Battle of the Third Reich

There is no vice king in Germany, and the dictator alone enjoys authority and honor, as was the case in the Hitler era, and Xu Jun had no intention of changing this pattern.

In history, Deputy Head of State Rudolf Hess was a naive guy full of idealism, and did not pose any threat to Hitler. In addition to the name of a Deputy Head, there was only a bunch of empty titles in the cabinet.

Gorin is not so much a second-hand leader, but more like a profit-sharing partner. Goebbels is a loyal servant. The best running dog is Himmler. Hitler cleverly used political means to make these people attack each other and restrict each other. The power to control the destiny of this country belongs only to the head of the empire.

Hitler made a huge mistake in this time and space, he underestimated the young "friend", he gave Reinhardt von Steide authority, so that the other party can quickly accumulate to fight His power.

By the time Hitler discovered this problem, everything had become a foregone conclusion, even if he was as strong as he was, he was unable to recover at that time.

In the end, Adolf Hitler fell to an unnamed forest in France because of a crooked conspiracy by an ambitious man. He was able to fall before the victory. It might be a special luck for Hitler, at least he didn’t need to Trapped in the underground bunker of the Prime Minister's Palace, he watched as his ideals and hopes were shattered, and with his empire turned to ashes.

Xu Jun will not make the mistakes Hitler made, he will not cultivate an enemy who will overthrow himself. Germany still has no deputy king, all his subordinates are his ruling assistants and tools, and everything must run around his will.

No one in Germany dared to challenge the authority of the head of state. The head of state is an empire and has become a deep-rooted concept in the minds of the Germans. They will not hesitate to swear to the young head of state and vow to use their lives to exhaust their loyalty because the head of state That is an empire, and loyalty to him is loyalty to Germany.

The dictatorship was criticized by future generations as a beast of floods, but in the early twentieth century, it was taken for granted by everyone. Don’t forget that these European powers have been serving their respective kings for hundreds of years.

Great Britain remembers the brilliant Victorian era, France also misses the glory of Napoleon, the emperor of the Second German Empire is still alive, and a lot of kings and tsars are fed in the Balkan mud pond.

The German head of state is like an uncrowned king in front of the world, and the power in his hands at this moment has even surpassed that of William II.

"My head of state, the Greek king has basically agreed to our request, but he hopes that we can stand on his side in negotiations with Turkey." Ribbentrop respectfully reported.

The Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs did not dare to walk side by side with the head of state. He carefully controlled the pace to ensure that he was half a body behind the head of the head, and would not affect the other party's voice. Champagne merchants know how to please their boss, and he is very talented in this regard.

"Don't promise him anything for the time being. This is not a question between Greece and Turkey. It will not be decided until I discuss it with the British Prime Minister. Has the French President's special envoy arrived? Who will be sent by President Betan this time. Xu Jun backed his hands and wandered on the white gravel-paved garden path.

"It is Prime Minister Raval, my head of state." Ribbentrop replied.

"Reival?" Xu Jun stopped, turning his head to look at his deputy foreign minister.

"He will be in Rome this afternoon. Are you going to call him? My head."

"No, without this necessity, he will come to see me. Betan must send this man to have his purpose. Weirler!" Xu Jun turned around and called out loudly. The chief of staff was whispering with Dougan not far behind, and he heard Xu Jun summoned him and quickly came over.

"What Laval has been doing in recent weeks, is there anything that needs our attention in particular." Xu Jun asked.

"In my memory, I have not received any special reports in the past few weeks. I can send someone to check. The current situation in France is quite stable. Betan has firmly controlled the government department, and Laval has performed very well. Obedient, and gained considerable trust from Betan. During this time he was busy dealing with labor affairs. Is there anything wrong with this person? My head?” Weiler replied.

"It's not the kind of thing you think. Betan dispatched Raval to Rome this time. I just want to guess the other party's purpose. Betan will not send a prime minister, just to attend Mussolini's funeral. Xu Jun put his hands on his hips and looked up at the bust at the top of the Roman column by the roadside.

"Obviously, my head." Weiler echoed respectfully.

"Ribbentrov, what time is the welcome lunch?" Xu Jun suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Twelve noon, my head of state." The Deputy Foreign Minister replied.

"This sculpture is quite delicate. It may be a work of the first century AD. It should be excavated from the ruins of the Roman city like other sculptures here." Xu Jun continued to move forward.

The head of state suddenly changed the subject, and the two subordinates were stunned. The two looked at each other, and then took a few steps to catch up with the head of state.

"Caesar." Xu Jun said.

"What are you talking about? My head." Weiler didn't hear clearly.

"I mean Caesar." Xu Jun stopped and pulled out an aluminum tube from his pocket.

"You mean that statue?" Weiler reacted immediately.

"That's a statue of Caesar, the true creator of the Roman Empire, and it might have become the greatest king of the Roman Empire." Xu Jun unscrewed the aluminum tube lid and poured a cigar out of it.

"The veterans of the Roman Republic, in order to preserve the Republic, as well as their own power and interests, conspired to assassinate Caesar. It is ridiculous that these people did not know their behavior at all, and eventually accelerated the demise of the Republic." Weierle said with emotion To.

"They broke the things that have protected them all by themselves, and that is the rules and order. The power has lost its balance and restriction, so Xu Jun made an explosive gesture.

"Italy is repeating the same thing that year. After Mussolini's death, if we don't intervene in time, those idiots who claim to be "the heirs of the leader" will surely start a fierce infight. With Badogli Austria himself can't control the situation at all, he still has too little power in his hands.

The majority of Italian citizens and soldiers in the army are still loyal to their leader Mussolini. If Badogrio cannot inherit the political legacy left by Mussolini, then he will only be another mark. Anthony. "Xu Jun spit out the bite of the cigar head and took out the matchbox from his pocket.

"My head, who is Ottawi?" Ribbentrop asked.

"No one can become Odawi because I don't allow it." Xu Jun lit the cigar.

"There will not be another leader in Rome. At least for five years, I will not allow this to happen. What we need is a good collaborator, so this time, we are on the side of the elders. Pakistan Doglio will become the governor, and the legacy of "Caesar" will be kept by us." Xu Jun exhaled a smoke ring proudly.

"I don't understand this question very well, but in order to achieve your goal, I will work hard to complete the mission you gave me." With the wisdom of Ribbentrop, it is really difficult to hear any deep meaning from a bunch of obscure words. , But he knew that this was his chance to express his loyalty.

"I believe you will do it, Ribbentrop. It's ten thirty in the morning. I'll meet Mussolini's family in half an hour. You can now check how the preparations are going." Xu Jun Nodded and affirmed the loyalty of the champagne merchant.

"Yes, I will go immediately, my head, so forgive me." Ribbentrov said with a happy face to Xu Jun.

"He didn't understand it at all." Weiler said as he looked at the bounce of the vice foreign minister.

"But he is not a fool, Weierle." Xu Jun continued to move forward.

"Dougan!" the head of state called.

"My head." The SS Colonel stepped forward.

"Have you passed the ditch with the Vatican?" Xu Jun asked.

"They agreed that the guard flag team would enter the city, just hoping that the number could be controlled at about two hundred people," Dougan replied.

"How many people are there in the Pope's Swiss Guard." Xu Jun asked.

"The information provided by the Italian side said that there were 70 people, but I estimate that there should be more, but not more than 150 people." Dougan replied loudly.

"They bought 120 Mauser 98 rifles fifteen years ago." Weiler added.

"Well, the Vatican is showing sincerity to me in this way, and we have to respond accordingly. Let’s make sure that we are one hundred and fifty guard flag officers and men, carrying only conventional light weapons, as for security measures and the like. You will continue to discuss the details with Dougan," Xu Jun said to the Colonel SS with a cigar.

"Observe, my head, I will arrange everything." Dao Gen nodded.

"The SS is not a regular army, it is easier for the other party to accept." Then Weierle looked at Dougan: "How is the funeral venue arranged?"

"Randolph is in charge there. He has taken people to the scene to check." Dougan replied.

"Tomorrow the weather is fine. The Roman police estimate that the number of Roman citizens who come to the funeral and mourning ceremonies may exceed 100,000, and many Italians are coming from all over the place. The final number may not be calculated until the day. "

"I hope everything goes well."

"Yes, General Wehrler, I hope so too." Dougan nodded and agreed.

"My head of state, it seems that Disenhofen ran over there. Seeing how he was in a hurry, maybe something happened." Weiler pointed to the distance and reported to Xu Jun.

"Well, he has a piece of paper in his hand. It should be the newly received telegram." Xu Jun turned the two of them back and greeted the young adjutant.

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