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Chapter 328: Military Parade (Exit)

As the last team of half-ton baggage trucks drove past the viewing platform, the highly anticipated military parade finally came to an end.

But don't think that's the end. The next German New Year celebration will last until the early morning of the next day.

Although Germany holds New Year celebrations every year, since the Nazis came to power, this year's event has been the most gorgeous and grand. The manpower and material resources consumed by the government have also broken historical records, but this event is related to the historical glory of the Great German Empire, so even if it invests more, it is worth the effort.

The Nazi Party has always been keen on holding such mass activities. It can promote the ideas of the organization while please the grassroots people in Germany. These people are the most solid cornerstone of Nazi rule, and Hitler will not be aimless.

According to the originally agreed plan, after the morning ceremony, the German head of state will hold a luncheon at the Prime Minister's Office to entertain all foreign guests, generals and diplomats participating in the military parade.

After the new German head of state came to power, he rarely appeared in such social activities, especially in the past month, he has been wandering around Europe, and even senior German government officials have a rare opportunity to meet him.

This luncheon is a precious opportunity to show existence in front of the head of state. Almost all prominent figures from both the German military and political circles have come. This banquet invitation has become a symbol of status.

In the early years, the Nazi Party often sold such banquets in the social circle with clear prices. Those who were willing to give out thousands or even tens of thousands of marks to have a meal could not be just for that bite. They either agreed with the Nazi Party’s philosophy from the bottom of their bones or used it as a political investment, trying to get some incense with the Nazis.

However, the specifications of today's banquet are too high. Just the phoenix and grandchildren with the titles of princess and princes can bring you two tables of mahjong. Although the politicians from all over Europe are not very complete, most of the people who should come, so any accident on such occasions will inevitably turn into an international event.

In this case, who would dare to make money and make tricks in it? Moreover, Himmler is not very brave at all.

At this time, several foreign journalists with keen observation noticed a very unusual situation. The German head of state's expression was too serious when he left the court. He could feel the bone-broken murderous aura from afar.

If the solemn and warmth of the head of state when he was on stage was like a divine grace, then when he stepped down, he truly showed everyone what divine power is like a prison.

It seems that I don’t know which part of the previous part has a problem, which makes the head of state unhappy. What I can know is that no matter who is the specific person in charge in the end, it is obvious that we must be prepared to take off a layer of skin.

The head of state quickly stepped down the stairs of the parade platform, completely losing the calmness he used to be, his face gloomy like the thunder clouds in the summer afternoon.

He did not even follow diplomatic etiquette and shook hands with several diplomatic envoys who came forward to get close to him. Instead, he made a blocking gesture to the officer of the guard flag team standing by the Taiwan side, then threw down the pile of awkward diplomats and quickly walked towards the Mercedes-Benz special car on the side of the road.

Diesenhofen opened the car door neatly, and the head of state bent down and sat into the back seat, frowned slightly with Yingting brows, looking worried.

"Randolph, go back to the Prime Minister's Office immediately. I remember that there are some important things that need to be dealt with immediately." Xu Jun ordered Randolph who had just gotten into the driver's seat.

"Is there something wrong? My head of state." Daogen asked, holding the car door on the other side.

"There is nothing wrong, Daogen, don't worry, close the door quickly." Xu Jun tried his best to calm his tone.

There are at least two dozen reporters in the stands now, holding the camera and pressing the shutter towards this side, the flash lights are almost connected.

"Will we not go to the armory later? My head of state." Dieshenhofen sat in the passenger seat, and he turned his head and asked Xu Jun.

The Berlin Armory is on the street under the Bodhi tree, adjacent to the Spree Waterway in the east and Humboldt University in the west. As the name suggests, this was once Berlin's armory and military factory. The military factory was moved out in the early 19th century. The building was then converted into a military museum by the Prussian royal family, where it stored a large number of precious war souvenirs and military relics.

Originally, when the military parade ended on the Paris Square, Xu Jun would turn to the Berlin Armory to conduct the next commemoration. He would give a speech there to commemorate the hard work of the German ancestors, carry forward the military traditions since the founding of Prussia, and show off the brilliant victories that Germany achieved in this European war, especially under his leadership.

This kind of scar-removing activity is not very suitable for foreign guests to participate. In the plan, the VIP will be sent to the Prime Minister's Office for a short rest and then attend a reception banquet held at noon.

"I have changed my plan, this is an order." The head of state replied loudly with his forehead holding his hand.

Speeches like this can be published anytime, so why bother to join in the fun at this time today?

"I understand, I'll convey your decision immediately." Daogen nodded and closed the door, then patted the roof and signaled Randolph to start.

Randolph obviously felt that the head of state was in a bad mood. At this time, he sat upright in the driver's seat without saying a word, honestly like a good baby.

Randolph did not follow the head of state to the reviewing stand. When Xu Jun was showing his spirit and spirit on the stage, Randolph watched the military parade with great enthusiasm on the roadside under the reviewing stand, and cheered with the audience, and really enjoyed it.

Daogen really knows the character of this subordinate. It is simply to make Randolph stand on the stage and be a guard of ceremonies.

At this time, when he heard the order of the head of state, Randolph tweaked the gear lever and stepped on the accelerator. The Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car rushed out of the Brandenburg Gate like a sharp arrow, and then turned left at the intersection and drove towards the Prime Minister's Office.

"What's wrong? Where is the head of state going?" Weirler asked anxiously, Himmler followed closely behind the Chief of Staff, looking at the SS General nervously.

"The subsequent activities were cancelled, the head of state changed the plan. He seemed to remember some important issues and rushed back to the Prime Minister's Office to deal with it." Daogen reported to Weille.

"Important question? Did the head of state say so?" asked Weirle.

"Yes, he said that in person."

"What about the luncheon? Did the head of state mention the luncheon?" Himmler interrupted anxiously. If the head of state had a sudden idea and even cancelled the luncheon together, it would be a big deal.

"The luncheon was scheduled to be held on time as originally planned. Now we will start diversion of guests and arrange vehicles to take them to the Prime Minister's Office for rest." Daogen replied.

"That's good, I'll inform Goebbels now. I'll leave the rest to you, General Dogen." Himmler wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then turned around and ran to Goebbels who was looking up at the sky in the stands.

The Minister of Propaganda has been paralyzed for many years, and today he is even more paralyzed. Especially after the head of state suddenly said goodbye and no one said goodbye, he tried his best to pretend to be happy and angry, in order to hide his uneasiness.

Because he personally took charge of the publicity and preparation work in the later stage of this military parade.

"Where did something wrong? Is the head of state very angry? Is it because of those slogans and banners? I know..." Goebbels dragged Himmler to the side of the road, and then asked the other party in a low voice that he had already started to think about how to pray for forgiveness from the head of state.

"The Head of State was not angry. He just suddenly thought of an important thing and was eager to return to the Prime Minister's Office to deal with it."

"Really, I just thought of an urgent matter?" Goebbels asked, holding Himmler's arm. Although the Minister of Enlightenment and Propaganda is not tall, his strength is not small at all.

"It was Daogen who told me in person." Himmler twisted and tried to break his arm away.

"So that's the case, right, nothing wrong! This is indeed like the way the head of state. He always puts the country first. He must have thought of something extremely important just now. Ah, what a great man, so intelligent and courageous, combining all the virtues of mankind." The Minister of Propaganda fell into the ground with a big rock in his heart, and then he began to habitually praise him.

Himmler didn't have time to listen to such flattery, and now there are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

"I suggest you hurry to the Prime Minister's Office now. Maybe you need your help there, and the guests have already begun to leave. By the way, have you seen Ribin Troop?"

"I saw him just now, and it seemed like I was chatting with the British envoy there." Goebbels turned his head and pointed to a corner of the stands and said.

PS: Thank you for your support, let me talk about the update plan during the Spring Festival here.

Tomorrow the author will go to Hawaii with his family and plan to return after the Spring Festival.

Therefore, the update of this book will not be very stable in the eight days from the 13th to the 20th.

The author will consider writing some short travel notes, and after the Spring Festival, the author will try to restore the original update speed.

That's it, thank you for your support and encouragement.
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