My Third Empire

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"Outside the number! Outside the number! The Capitol was set on fire last night! The suspect was arrested by the police! Come and see!" A newspaper boy shook his hand in the street selling newspapers.

Not far away, the burnt and unrecognizable Capitol vaguely smoked lightly. The exterior wall that had been painted white and gray was black marks, the windows had been smashed, and the door was half open. This building was still one of the most powerful places in Germany a few days ago, but nowadays it is completely invisible.

Many fire trucks were parked around the building, and the soldiers of the National Defense Forces stood straight with rifles, separating the scene of the accident from the lively crowds around: the inside was as quiet as hell, the outside was It is a lively place.

"Give me a newspaper." A middle-aged man wearing a British navy officer's dress handed the exquisite coin to the little boy who sold the newspaper. He said very gently, "No need to change."

The little boy who sold the newspaper was very surprised to take the shilling, and then threw the newspaper to this foreign friend, very warmly introduced: "This criminal is going to be publicly examined this afternoon, sir, if you have time, you can go Check it out! I heard a well-informed friend say that it was * burning our Congress and they are going to attack us. "

Officer Na Ying touched the top of the little boy's head, then turned around with a smile, got into the car behind him, and opened the newspaper to read it in detail.

"Colonel Smith, do you really believe this is an offensive?" The driver who also served as his assistant turned around and asked with a frown.

"Unless those stupid people who don't even have guns break their heads into the water." Smith didn't look away. He turned a page of the newspaper and replied: "Those who are fanatical and have firm beliefs are their terrible. Office, but these qualities do not prove that they are stupid. "

"Planting?" The assistant asked with a frown.

"It's not that it's not difficult for a few hot-headed idiots to do a stupid thing. If we need it, it's not impossible to let the Communists burn the Buckingham Palace." Smith sneered and stretched out his three fingers one by one: "The key is 'who', 'how', 'use'."

"Is it related to Akado?" The assistant asked.

"You remove the word" whether "and use a positive sentence, and you'll never leave ten." Smith put away the newspaper and threw it to the side of the seat: "It looks like he wants to do something right. This is just It ’s what we want to see. He ’s a smart person, and sometimes I really admire him. Because he knows what we need, he always gives us sweetness when we ca n’t bear his mischief. ”

"Will raising tigers be a problem?" The assistant frowned again and asked a question he was interested in.

"No support ... No," Smith said with a sigh. "I sometimes really envy Americans. They don't have to worry about things on the other side of the ocean. They wait until everything is destroyed. Then we can clean up the mess. We are different. We are afraid to break everything we have, so we must keep the crazy dog ​​of Akkado, bite the Soviets and scare the French when necessary, in order to guarantee the fundamental interests of the British Empire on the European continent. "

Germany ’s military expansion plan is in fact known to both Britain and France, the only difference is how much it knows. The reason why everyone has been indifferent all the time is because their own interests are involved, not because the intelligence personnel of the two countries are really a group of rice bins. Smith knows that many times the British intelligence agencies have to falsify the French for the Germans in order to deceive the French, in order to give Germany the ability to challenge the French hegemony on the European continent.

As the basic national policy of the United Kingdom, Britain ’s diplomacy and military have been working hard to maintain the balance of power in several countries on the European continent. This country has always expected the same results as the Americans: Germany and France have broken their heads. Finally, he went up to clean up the mess. The last war was to support France to challenge Germany. In the next war, it is better to let Germany and France die together without having to do it yourself.

"Go to court, although you can't do anything, you can still go to see the lively." Smith shook his head helplessly, and finally said.

...

Akado sat in the last row of the court, staring at the man standing on the dock, not knowing what to think about. Anna was holding his left arm next to him, a bird-like appearance.

The man on the dock was a little thin, but he looked radiant. His gray trench coat was a bit old and messy. He wanted to struggle when he was arrested. Calm, high chin with a proud taste.

"I suddenly felt that it was a pity that such a person died." Gascoll looked at the man on the dock and said a little regretfully.

"It is a pity that if he agrees, I really want to pull him into the SS. Such a person has a firm belief and is strong and unyielding. Sometimes I have the illusion that he is a Germanic. Heidrich also sighed.

Akado still didn't speak, just staring at the man who was on trial, his expression was numb and solemn.

"Suspect Flokhovsky." The judge wore glasses and looked like an old dragon clock. The voice was a bit like an **** who was incompletely castrated: "Do you admit that the arson case in Congress was related to you last night?"

"Acknowledge." Flokhovsky shook the shackles on his wrist: "As a human being, it is my long-cherished wish to burn the old nest of capitalism! The Bolsheviks will one day liberate all mankind!"

He pointed to those who came to watch, and glanced over at those seats: "You exploiters who only know how to live! As long as we live a day, we will fight with you to the end! Do you now regret not being poisonous? Dumb me, let me go to court again? My speech is your death knell! "

He straightened his spine more and more: "Today ’s trial against me is unfair! It is arrogant and reactionary! I swear here that today ’s trial of my murderer, tomorrow you will also be tried by the people! Send it to the guillotine! At that time there will be my monument on the square, and you only have stinking corpses! "

No one knows what Akado thinks in his mind at this moment. Looking at this man named Flokhovsky, Akado suddenly remembered Sister Jiang in "Red Rock" and thought of her belly. Yang Jingyu, all cotton wool. He once questioned the proletarian fighters who could ignore any physical attack by faith alone, but when he saw the man in front of him, he only realized that touching perseverance face to face.

He now believes that such people exist. This is an inexplicable ideal. These people breathe for the dreams in their hearts. They feel that they can bring hope to their own countrymen, and they use it to ignite themselves. This stupid way to prove that his nation still has soul.

In fact, there are such people in many nationalities and in many stories in many eras. For example, the Seeker who used his own strength to revitalize the National Defence Force, tolerate himself to the last Hindenburg for the future of the German people, supports the idea of ​​industrial rejuvenation to the end of life Mr. Karl Benz, as well as those who followed him along with the Germans.

Therefore, there is no shortage of heroes in every nation. These people do their best for their own country for their own people, for the future that only they can see, such as the killing **** Ran Min who faced millions of Hulu, such as the exaltation Joan of Arc holding the battle flag.

These people are stubborn to terrible, stubborn to hate, stubborn to cute, stubborn to respectable, and stubborn to song and cry.

"Please go all the way, I will let your contribution be engraved on the long scroll of history, I promise." Akado shattered, stood up and never looked back, behind him, followed by Anna, followed by Gascoll , Follow Reinhardt, follow the most cruel, faithful and devout believers of this era.

At the moment they walked out of the courtroom, the judge's sharp voice ripped through the air: "Since the criminal confessed to the content of the crime and the evidence was solid. Then I pronounced the verdict that the offender Flokhovsky was guilty of arson and attempted murder. , The crime of destroying an important national symbolic building ... "

Akado's mechanical step towards the outside, he lost his admiration and compassion in every step, he walked out step by step, and passed by the belated Smith, Smith nodded, Aka Smile more and reply, everything looks so natural.

"No matter what the final charge was, I will immediately execute the shooting." Akado ordered when he walked to the gate, no more hesitation in his tone.

Gascol nodded.

Stopping, Akado looked up at the sky above the courtroom. The sunlight was dazzling, and he had to narrow his eyes: "Since you admire him very much, give him a happy heart, and don't get out of the way."

Gaskol froze, then smiled: "Yes!"

Akado continued to walk down the steps, wearing leather gloves and wearing the black coat Anna passed over.

He walked to the side of the car, and he said again: "Reinhardt, the tasks assigned to you will begin immediately, without compassion, and without leaving trouble! All actions must be done at the fastest speed. carry out."

"Sir, so anxious?" Reinhardt asked with raised eyebrows. He had to ask, because the result of anxiety is increased trouble. Although these troubles are not fatal, they have to disperse a lot of energy to deal with them.

"Stalin will soon get the news that he will not just sit by and ignore this kind of thing. I believe that our old friend Tukhachevsky will come over in a few days. By that time, we must give him face, You can't let go of things when you do things. "