"Is it a prison? Very good....com I have something you need to do, oh...? A stormtrooper captain named Wolf Martin Heinrich came to me. I understand, you will arrange them at home. Yes, give him everything, and also, please call Foster, I need him to do a very important favor."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a few minutes, and Foster's voice sounded, "Young Master, something big is going to happen tonight!"

Of course Xu Yang knew that something big was going to happen. This afternoon, he learned from Loeb that the National Society had a good show that night. What good show? Oh... Oh! What good show? All signs indicate that the stormtroopers are going to be unlucky, or the entire stormtroopers are going to be unlucky! The holy land of Vissi has always been the place where the stormtroopers leaders gathered. Loeb led a battalion to camp in the forest near the holy land of Vissi, which obviously wanted to monitor the movements of the stormtroopers.

In order to win Xu Yang's favor, Leb even said in a very secretive way, "The forest is very suitable for illegal people to avoid certain bad things. We are the ones who stand by the river to "see" whether the angler will deliberately let the fish go."

Monitor! Monitor whether the stormtroopers have been arrested, and also monitor Hitler. From this action, the National Defense Forces can know whether Hitler was acting or fulfilling his promise!

Xu Yang heard too much information from Loeb's words. The battalion led by the lieutenant general himself was responsible for this direction. Some troops were scattered around the holy land of Visi. Once Hitler did something that disappointed the National Defense Forces, then... they would all go to hell!

"I need you to find someone. Lyon Foster? Yes, it's him, that guy who knows the times very well, you still keep your usual smartness."

Foster on the other end of the phone was obviously a little nervous, "Young Master, you are causing trouble, you will object."

"No!" Xu Yang was very serious, "My father would agree with my idea. He knew how to get the greatest benefit. Hitler was destroying the piers by himself. He... saw the benefits, but threw the potential danger aside. He was born an adventurer! Didn't he realize that the biggest beneficiary of this transaction was the National Defense Force? Once he lost the Gun and Ganzi, he would be beaten back to his original form, but this has nothing to do with us. As long as we gain benefits from it, we will win!"

Foster said: "Maybe you won't think so if you know something. The adventurer you mentioned came to find the master half a month ago, and was accompanied by Gorene. His secret police force had already recruited a large number of stormtrooper leaders, and these people had already been loyal to Hitler."

"Of course this should be..." Xu Yang grabbed the phone tightly, "We are followers, do you know? Followers need their own strength! There is a document in the safe at the bedside table... Yes, it's still the original password, the lists in it, you arrange them in..."

"I get it." Foster calmed down a little, "You are grabbing food at the tiger's mouth."

Xu Yang smiled strangely, "No, it's not that I was grabbing food at the tiger's mouth, it's 'I am grabbing food at the National Defense Force' I did this for the National Defense Force, do you understand?"

Foster was very helpless, "You are always so willful. Since the master has agreed to you to do this, I will do it, but are you sure the National Defense Forces will open the military camp?"

"You are always so melancholy." Xu Yang's hand holding the phone tightened and relaxed a little. "Of course, you will. You first ask your father to get the transfer order signed by Marshal Erib. Haha, this transfer order was originally intended to prevent accidents and was intended to be used to second the National Defense Forces. Now it is used."

Foster was shocked, "I have to say that the people in the Stark family are all demons... well..." He finally came to his senses and did not finish the following words.

Xu Yang regarded that sentence as a compliment, "The National Defense Force can't wait to get fresh blood. Those stormtroopers with simple training are the best supplements. Well...? The premise is that they are loyal to the country rather than ‘individual’ people. I am not as capable as you imagine. Such a foresighted strategy cannot be thought of by one person. This is the idea of ​​the General Staff Office of the Command. The Stark family is used by the National Defense Force to contact the people... Similar to agents."

Xu Yang cannot explain some more obscure things. Never underestimate a country's regular army. No matter how much restrictions are, once it wants to explode its strength, it will definitely not be able to compete with a private institution!

Xu Yang hung up the phone, turned around and looked at Feng Siket and Loeb quietly.

This is the heart of the Miaomiya Military Academy, Von Sickett's office.

Loeb seemed very surprised. He couldn't think of any language to describe the horror of the Stark family. He thought: "Maybe he is not qualified to contact the core of the country... It's not right. He is a lieutenant general and the commander of the Munich Military Region!" He was so depressed.

Feng Sickett obviously didn't know this. He felt that he was old and should be excluded from the core of the strategy. However, he was not unhappy. On the contrary, he felt very happy. The old general who was loyal to the country for life was very pleased. The country's power was mature to deal with internal conflicts. How could he not be relieved?

"I don't ask what's going to happen." Feng Sickett walked over and put the phone down, patted Xu Yang's shoulder to express his encouragement, and said gently: "You are indeed a genius that should not be underestimated. In fact...Stark, you should not be mixed into the dirty political vortex and let the adults do it. Three years...No! Five years later, you will shine your own light... As a member of the National Defense Forces, shine!"

Xu Yang stood there quietly, his head could no longer turn. History has changed, and it has really changed. Is it that he has changed history, or has history chosen a better prospect? Will this choice push Germany to a cliff, or a flat road?

...

Never envy anyone. Dedication and reward are proportional to the proportion. Envy will create greater pressure. If you don’t have the ability to do more, then... try to start with what you can do!

...

Hitler looked at the scenery outside in a depressed mood. His breathing rhythm was very slow, and he even wanted to stop breathing like this. The clips of Rom who had been with him kept appearing in his mind. I remember that when he first retired from the army, he returned to Munich's first scene, where Rom, who had a pistol, shot and killed the rioters who demolished the statue of the German Emperor.

I remember that when I was in a poor life, the good man who reads the report very carefully in the mayor's office.

Adolf Hitler? Mayor, you should find a good job for this person...

Hitler looked down at the Iron Cross on his chest. He reached out and stroked it, as if he had returned to the trench with bullets and bullets. The sound of explosions and pungent smell of gunpowder were everywhere. He saw the warriors holding their heads and opening their mouths to breathe.

A bump woke Hitler from his memories. He looked at a tavern next to the road. In the open window, a teenager stood on the table and recited something. He remembered his first speech...

[When I was a child, I heard a story about a Holy Grail. Only those pure people can find it. Our country has a holy history, but we have encountered difficult times, our army is destruction, and our economy is destroyed, but this is not poverty, not lack, but our own problem...]

Hitler smiled. Things in the past are really worth recalling. Who would have thought that a poor boy who retired from the army would become an important figure today. He clenched his fists and his eyes became firm. Since some people were destined to be eliminated, he should eliminate that person himself!

The sky was getting brighter, and Hitler and his friends finally came to the sanatorium where the holy land Visirom was staying.

There was only one stormtrooper standing guard at the entrance of the nursing home. He was not nervous when he saw the truck full of soldiers approaching. Perhaps in his opinion, Rom was more popular than anyone thought. He was lazy to approach the first truck and asked what to ask before he approached the first truck. The rifle sticking out of the window made him shut up quickly.

When the stormtrooper saw Hitler coming out of the car, he was full of disbelief. He wanted to shout something loudly. A dagger that stabbed him into his throat from behind made him breathe in a low voice. In fact, the stormtrooper just wanted to pay tribute to Hitler.

More than a dozen trucks kept jumping down the armed soldiers. The SS quickly surrounded the entire sanatorium under Himmler's leadership, without making any noise during the process. Goring led the secret police to follow Hitler and walked in fiercely. Goring had been waiting for the day for a long time, and he had been asking resentful, why is the infamous Rom, who likes men, his status is higher than that of himself!?

The secret police first controlled the sleeping stormtrooper leaders and did not let them make any noise. Then Goring led Hitler to Rom's bedroom. He obviously knew the location of Rom's bedroom. Seeing Hitler standing in front of the bedroom door without moving, he secretly became anxious, "My head, we must act!"

Hitler glanced at Goring with red eyes and pushed open the door rudely...

Rom sat naked beside the bed, and a handsome teenager was half lying on the bed. Rom saw Hitler coming in and stood up, "Adolf, are you here to arrest me?" His tone was very calm.

Hitler could not meet Rom's sight. He was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, "You are arrested!" The pistol in his hand was trembling and his mood became extremely bad.

Rom was dressed calmly and turned around the moment he walked out of the bedroom, "Adolf, you will regret it." His words were rather sighing than saying that they were threatening.

Hitler roared and raised his hand to pull the trigger to the ceiling. "Bang bang bang bang..." The gunshot continued until the bullets in his magazine were shot. He ran out of the bedroom roared and tripped into a bedroom in the corridor due to his excitement. He found himself rolling to Hines' room. Unexpectedly, Rom's confidant Hines was holding a stormtrooper who was about eighteen years old and trembling in the bed.

"Hines! You can wear clothes within 5 minutes, otherwise I will kill you on the spot!" Hitler roared with a bulletless pistol. His fingers had actually pulled the trigger several times.

...

In the forest near the sanatorium, Loeb was watching with a telescope. From the beginning, he saw now, since Hitler led his men to rush in, he had ordered the entire battalion to prepare for battle. The sudden sound of gunfire just now made him excited for a while, but unfortunately the gunfire stopped quickly.

A major came to report, "Your Excellency, the troops from several other aspects are ready and can fight back in self-defense at any time."

Loeb stared at the direction of the nursing home, "Have the mortar been debugged?"

The major, who was sent from the commander to cooperate with the operation, was not excited. He was even a little worried, "Your Excellency, the mortar has been debugged and can open fire at any time. But... Your Excellency! The commander's command is that we cannot take the initiative to attack until we are threatened."

Loeb put down his telescope, "Major Sheriel, the order you received is to cooperate with me with all your strength."

"Yes!" After Sheriel saluted, his figure disappeared deep in the forest.

"Hitler, let's have a gamble!" Loeb raised his telescope and stared at the movements of the nursing home. He noticed that a window in the nursing home was pushed open and a person jumped out of the window on the second floor. The man seemed very panicked.

"He is running towards here!" A smile appeared on the corner of Loeb's mouth, "Oh...oh! It's Rom's confidant Hines. This kid is so lucky. Baby, run quickly, come here..."

With a "bang", Hines fell into the grass, which disappointed Loeb.

...

Hitler walked out of the sanatorium, and compared with Himmler and Goring's face, Hitler's face was gloomy and terrible.

Rom and his stormtrooper leaders were taken aside, and climbed the truck in a very embarrassing manner under the rough push and pull of the armed soldiers. When Rom was sent to the truck, he looked back at Hitler. He laughed and pushed away the escorted armed soldiers, and walked away with a very casual look.

Compared with Rom, some stormtrooper leaders were taken to the laundry room of the nursing home before they could even get dressed. They were tied up and rolled around everywhere like rice dumplings. The secret police could only describe their escort actions in the words "rude", just like driving away a group of boars that were about to be slaughtered.

...

In the distance, Loeb's vision has been changing back and forth between Rom and Hitler. He said in a voice that he could only hear: "The end of the world."
Chapter completed!