"Stay unchanged for the time being, as if nothing had happened." After saying that, Daogen raised his right arm.

"Hi! Reinhart!" Major General Wilma hurriedly returned an arm-raising salute.

Daogen nodded reservedly, then turned around and stepped onto the boarding gangway. The snow on the field runway had been cleaned up. The JU52 transport plane, which was interwoven with silver and black, slowly left the ground with the roar of the engine, circled around the airport for two circles, and then slowly climbed towards the northwest.

"Good afternoon, Lord General, the captain said that the weather is good today and we are expected to land in Poznan in two hours." The flight attendant placed a newspaper of the day on the small table in front of the general.

The JU52 on Dogen is a business jet affiliated to the Imperial Intelligence Administration. It looks standard painted by Lufthansa. It can take off and land at any civil airport in the world without causing unnecessary associations from others. The flight schedule will be planned to cross Polish territory, make a short stop in Poznan in the middle, and then fly directly to Berlin after refueling fuel. The whole journey will take about five hours.

"Thank you, please give me a cup of coffee and a cup of black tea for the colonel." Daogen picked up the newspaper.

"Please wait, I'll send it to you soon." The waiter respectfully bowed and agreed.

"If it goes well, you should be able to return to Berlin before 7 o'clock in the evening. General Daogen, you can finally have a good rest." Kirsten raised his head and said with a smile.

Since boarding the plane, she has been busy reading combat reports about this cross-border operation.

"Stop kidding, Colonel Kirsten. I can't have time to rest, there is still a lot of work waiting to be done in Berlin."

"Randolph has returned to Berlin now, and he should be able to help."

"I hope so. Randolph had just set off from Egypt when I set off. In terms of time, it should be in these two days. He would never miss this New Year's military parade." Daogen shook open the newspaper in his hand, but glanced at the window.

Berlin is still cloudy today, and there has not been a few rains in the capital after the beginning of winter. In 1940s, the temperature in Europe was colder than in previous years. Severe frost occurred in Germany and northern Poland, and Poland's Shederce set a historical record of minus 41 degrees Celsius.

Because the winter of 1939 was also extremely cold, the Soviet soldiers who invaded Finland could testify. European meteorologists generally believe that this situation may last for several years, but one person also believes that the temperature in the winter of 1941 should warm up.

"Since the winter exercise plan has been formulated, I will hurry up and arrange it. I don't need to teach them how to do it." The head of state stood in front of the corridor through the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery in the Prime Minister's Palace garden.

The underground command post project in the corner of the garden has been suspended. The pouring of the underground two-story structure has been completed before. Because the low temperature will have an impact on the solidification of cement, the project can only continue after the weather warms up. The engineering troops built a camouflage building with wooden boards on the ground, and painted the balcony and windows with paint and paint.

Braushich pulled the collar of the uniform with his fingers, and then responded respectfully: "Yes, my head."

The sun was shining outside the window, but the atmosphere in the corridor was unspeakable, which made the commander-in-chief feel a little breathing difficult.

"Willer, has the order been executed?" Xu Jun turned his head slightly, and the red marble cylinder reflected his handsome side face.

"My head of state, all the sentences were completed twenty minutes ago." Weirle replied with a serious expression.

In the eyes of the Lieutenant General, this was a trial that had been delayed for too long. If there were no differences within the Army, these people would have been executed two months ago.

These criminals have been imprisoned in Berlin military prisons, all of whom are from the National Defense Forces. The highest rank is a colonel and the lowest lieutenant is the army. The crimes they committed can be said to be diverse, and the only thing in common is that all crimes occur in the occupied territory, and the victims are all innocent local civilians.

The head of state has zero tolerance for military crimes. According to military rules, these people should be sent to the execution ground to be shot. The problem is that these people are all heroes of the National Defense Forces. Many of them have made outstanding achievements in the previous Western Front battles. Not only are there a group of winners of the Second-Class Iron Cross, but there are also many first-Class Iron Cross.

Some generals in the command headquarters believed that they must be severely punished, but many generals hoped to be able to leave the lives of these people, and to send them to hard labor camps, giving them the opportunity to commit crimes and make meritorious service.

As a result, the handling of these people has been delayed until now. If Xu Jun hadn't accidentally seen a report, these cases might have been delayed until next year.

After the head of state understood the whole story, he couldn't help but become furious. He immediately called Blauchichi and Keitel to the Prime Minister's office, and scolded the two marshals in a bloody way.

This is not a matter of human feelings, but is directly related to the order and discipline of the German Wehrmacht. The German army has a bad reputation among the people in Europe, and has done a lot of burning, killing, rape and looting in previous wars. This time, Xu Jun spent a lot of effort on the Western Front to re-establish the image of the German army's strict discipline, but was ruined by these rat shit. Xu Jun wished he could hang the garbage with his own hands, so how could he leave their lives?

Finally, the head of state issued an order personally, since these guys want to make meritorious service, then give their heads and use this to exchange for the hearts of the people in the occupied areas. All criminals were deprived of their military status after trial and were beheaded as civilians.

As mentioned in the previous article, Germany still retains the death penalty for beheading. The more sophisticated ones are pushed onto the guillotine, and the more rough ones are pressed on the meat chopping board. Because it has angered the head of the empire, these unlucky guys can only be solved with an axe. The death penalty is executed on the day of the verdict. Xu Jun does not want these people to live forty years.

Braushich was called to the head of state's office after lunch, and then the head of state was questioned for half an hour. Apart from the winter exercise at the beginning of next year, the rest was the preparations for the victory parade.

Regarding the subsequent incident, the Commander-in-Chief of the Army was unable to explain why there were delays during the implementation of the plan. The Commander-in-Chief had ordered Halde to find a way to remedy it overnight. He really didn't want to bear the anger of the head of the empire alone.

"There are only three days left before the Victory Parade. I don't want to continue to increase pressure on you. I hope you don't let my trust down." After Xu Jun said that, he waved his hand and signaled that the marshal could leave.

"Hi! Reinhart!" Braushich was as amnesty as if he was given a general, and hurriedly saluted the army, then turned around and walked steadily towards the exit at one end of the corridor.

"Is there anything to report?" Xu Jun looked at the back of the commander-in-chief of the Army and asked the Issenhaufen standing aside.

If it weren't for the adjutant approaching quietly, it seemed that there was something confidential to report to him, Xu Jun wouldn't want to let Bolaoxiche go so simply. This old guy is getting more and more slippery now and needs to be beaten like today.

"Lt. Col. Randolph is back, my head." Dieshenhofen replied with a strange expression: "He has brought you a gift."

ps: I feel a little uncomfortable. Today's chapter has a little less word count. I hope everyone can understand.
Chapter completed!