"I am very happy that you have come to the front line and inspect the battle process of the front line in my army. My head of state." Marshal Lundstedt personally led the way in front and introduced the preparations for the troops' offensive to Akado.

His troops had already advanced 40 kilometers in front of Konev's 1st Front Army. Obviously, the troops in Konev's hands were not the opponent of the A-Group under Lundstedt's command, and the entire defense line was collapsing bit by bit.

Now he is truly proud. Unlike the first marshal of the Army, Blauchic, the two marshals, he and Rommel, are the powerful marshals who are truly fighting on the front line. On the Eastern Front, he was ordered to command the Imperial Group Army, and his elite soldiers with amazing combat power are more than 100,000.

Compared to the M Group Army, which was temporarily formed by Manstein and mainly infantry, the entire newly built A Group Army is more like a super modern armored corps. There are countless cars and armored vehicles, and they are also advancing closely to the railway line. Not only are super powerful factions such as the Army's first tank killer Weitmann, but also the first batch of new weapons deployed on the front line: the Tiger King Tank.

Of course, Lundstedt's record was also fully worthy of the strength of the army. Within a few days of the attack, the elite armored forces of the Group A surrounded Baranovich from both wings, and when Akado was furious, they seized this important traffic center controlled by the Soviet Red Army as a supporter of the head of state.

After occupying this place, the Group A Army attacked Storbzi along the railway, and placed Minsk, a major military city in Belarus, into its own attack range. His attack also led to a large-scale contraction of the army on the Soviet front. Zhukov replaced the elite Konev Guards' 1st Front Army with miscellaneous troops.

"With the mine removal vehicle, our army's advancement speed has increased a lot, and casualties have also decreased. The Air Force began to engage in combat because of the improvement of the weather. Our situation has never been so good. The Soviets are constantly retreating." Lundstedt walked forward, and all the soldiers on the opposite side stood at attention, looking at his commander with admiration and the great head of state behind the commander.

"Long live the head of state!" A soldier's face flushed, and he stood at attention in front of Akado excitedly, then stretched out his arm, and then hung his wheel on the face of the platoon leader beside him. Then he looked at his platoon leader embarrassedly, and then became even more nervous and at a loss.

Akado laughed, bypassed the two SS officers in charge of his safety, and walked to the soldier. He waved his hands to Anna and other escorts behind him, and said gently: "Don't worry, don't be so nervous. If I was killed by the enemy among my soldiers, then this country would never need me."

After saying that, he looked at the soldier, the platoon leader beside him, and the rows of front-line officers and soldiers behind them: "You guys say, is that so? When I stand with you, will there be any danger?"

"I... my head of state." The platoon leader who had just been almost hit by his arm in the face was obviously very excited. After he stood at attention, he stuttered: "You...you said...yes, we, we will always swear to death... and defend your safety to the death."

"Be calm, my brave soldiers. Do you dare to stand with me and say a few words if you dare to face the enemy's bullets directly?" Akado's words made Lundstedt and everyone present laughed kindly, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more active.

Akado stretched out his hands and helped the soldier adjust the second-level Iron Cross that he wore on his chest, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, don't be too restrictive. You not only need to defend my safety, but also the entire empire."

Then he turned around and said to Anna and Fanny who were with him, "I will stand here and take a photo of me and my soldiers. In 1919, I was one of them, just like them. At that time, my country was defeated and I had to embark on a path I had never taken. Now, I stand here with the strongest army of millions in the world. In another twenty years, maybe someone among these soldiers will take my burden and lead the country forward."

A group of reporters flocked to Akado and the soldiers behind him. The lights flashed, and everyone was surprised to find that each of the soldiers behind Akado had straightened their chests.

Napoleon said, "Soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers." Akado used his actual actions to awaken every soldier's desire to be generals. These soldiers may eventually die on the battlefield, or until the day of retirement, but their blood was boiling at this moment. They will firmly believe in the future that they can do better, just like their heads of state.

"My Head of State! It is my most fortunate thing to be grateful for when I can work under your hands." Standing beside Akado, Lundstedt made a photo pose with his hands behind his back, and then whispered to compliment.

"Don't be too modest. In fact, I have always been glad that I can work with you excellent commanders and these brave soldiers." Akado also raised his chin according to the requirements of the image head of the Propaganda Department, and then said to Lundstedt: "I was a little sloppy when I was in the Netherlands, and it did not affect the front line, right?"

"My Head, it turns out that you are so anxious to return to the front line for this. Please rest assured that every soldier in the empire is on your side." Lundstedt said firmly.

Akado looked back at Lundstedt and said, "Don't be so confident, my general. In fact, Dirk is also an army general, so he won't stand on my side."

"From the time when he forgot to be loyal to the head of the head, he could no longer be considered a member of the Imperial Army." Lundstedt replied: "Anyone who is not loyal to the head of the head is the army, and is my personal enemy."

Acardo and Hitler had one of the most essential differences, that is, he almost didn't point fingers at his generals. He knew that in fact, the front-line commanders of the German army had good talents, and interfering with them would only have the opposite effect.

But he was born in the military. He had his own foundation in the old National Wehrmacht, or in the new Imperial Army. This was an advantage that Hitler, who was born in a corporal, was incomparable to him. When German nobles talked about Hitler, they were used to calling him "that corporal", but when they mentioned Akado, they had to call him "that general".

What makes the grassroots soldiers feel even more friendly is that Akado comes from the grassroots soldiers. He has made contributions in World War I and even received rewards like the Iron Cross. This makes him more popular with the majority of grassroots soldiers. If the military takes any action against Akado, it is estimated that the grassroots soldiers will become restless first.

It is precisely because he has good habits and incomparable foundations within the military that Hitler did not possess that, that Akado trusted his army and did not interfere with his army. The advantage of doing so was that he was immediately rewarded. Almost everyone in the senior army generals were grateful to Akado and maintained a good relationship with the head of state.

Lundstedt, Keitel, Moder, Rommel, Manstein, Klug, and Guderian. Almost all generals trusted and worshiped Akado and regarded him as their own god. They used Akado's weapons to fight, and it turned out that these weapons were the best in the world; they arranged tactics according to the overall strategy formulated by Akado, and they could always win afterwards. So they stood firmly by Akado, supporting the head of state as if they were supporting God.

The photo was over, and Akado smiled and waved to the soldiers, but received a dense German hand-raising ceremony like a forest. The soldiers shouted Akado's name, and it can be seen from their eyes that they were willing to shed blood for the head of the empire, they were willing to sacrifice for the head of the empire, and they were willing to fight for the head of the empire until the last moment.

"Akado, my head of state. I like you more and more now. What should I do?" Fanny wore a fashionable sweater and a coat, and because she was busy, she had a hint of rosy on her face. She walked to Akado and said softly in a charming tone: "What did you think of when you were in the Netherlands? Using such simple means, did you control public opinion?"

Akado wanted to tell this woman who was as enchanting as a ripe forbidden fruit. In the world he was originally in, the public opinion manipulation was much more professional and crazy. There were ugly women who jumped out and disgusted people to become famous, and there were also cases where a small matter was expanded countless times to deceive the eye. In short, the moves shown now are too pediatric for people in the era of media explosion.

However, the head of state is still very intoxicated with the feeling of a beautiful woman admiring him. He smiled and bragged to his propaganda minister, his face did not change color and his heart did not accelerate: "In fact, I have many other propaganda methods. I will tell you together when I have supper together in the evening."

"I was very busy during dinner, and I probably didn't have time to listen to your high opinions on media development." Fanny looked at Anna with some regret, then suddenly leaned towards Akado, adding in a very low voice: "But I have nothing to do after 8 o'clock in the evening, why don't I go to your room to find you, and you can talk to me about the development of media?"—
Chapter completed!