SS Corporal Schultz had been standing by the door for three hours. He was looking forward to the next brothers who would take him to rotate him sooner, but he knew that if the time was not right, those people would not appear, and he would have to continue standing in this damn place for half an hour.

Schulz turned his head and looked at Raven, who was standing on the other side of the door like him, but found that the other party was looking at him with the same expression. Seeing that the other party was also frowning on his face, the two SS soldiers couldn't help but look at each other and smiled bitterly.

Schulz shook his eyes at Rafen and then tilted his head at the door. He meant that he felt what was going on inside. Rafen looked at the left and right ends of the aisle, then shrugged at Schulz, meaning that he didn't know either.

At this moment, a roar and scolding sound that was already very familiar to them came from the room beside them, and then they heard a huge sound like something was being broken.

According to the judgment of the two SS members, this time it should be the vase on the left of the room, because the one on the right was killed two hours ago, and it was the corpse they both went to collect for it by themselves. The two soldiers can't help but express their deep condolences for the expensive and beautiful decorations, hoping that they can reunite in the porcelain paradise.

Schulz knew that the door might open at any time from now on. He straightened his chest, and the expression on his face became harder and more serious than the rock. He held the mp38 hanging on his chest and stared at the front. He stood by the door as if he was motionless like a statue.

"As expected, I knew there would be such a result." Schultz thought secretly in his heart.

Their commando was formed two months ago. Compared with the regular armed SS, they are essentially closer to the ordinary SS. The soldiers and officers in this team were selected from the grassroots managers of the Nazi Party in Berlin. Many people had never even fired guns before joining the team, let alone participated in the battle. However, they were all the most determined Nazi members, and the most trusted and smartest group of those firm members in Berlin.

There is only one reason why this team was formed. Their heads of state hoped to obtain better protection. He was ready to use his most loyal Nazi party members to expand his heads of state Jingwei Banner, who would take on the task of defending the heads of state in close proximity instead of the former army guards.

When they learned that they were going to become the close guard of the great head of state, these people were really excited for a while. They used all the methods they knew to express their joy. Some even took out the good wine they had collected for many years and asked their friends and relatives to gather together to celebrate the matter. Others didn't know, at least Schulz did.

Then they were sent to the SS's most stringent training camp for training, where they learned the use and combat skills of the most advanced German ordnance, including various defensive tactics and formations, as well as the various military machinery. The training camp even gave them several etiquette classes, which were to prevent them from collaborating on various occasions to cause disrespectful behaviors that damage the image of the head of state. As a result, this became the only course that dissatisfied these Nazis, who thought it was an insult to them, because they were naturally noble and polite Berlin citizens, not those country bumpkins who came from the Bavarian countryside who could not even use tableware.

After two months of rigorous training, these Nazi Party members were able to master most of the techniques, but they were just mastered and were not proficient. These trainings finally made these Nazi Party members who were just ordinary citizens or civil servants become soldiers, but now they can only be considered paramilitary personnel and cannot be called real soldiers. They only have the temperament of the German team from the outside, and they are still far behind their bones. However, their tutors all believe that if they continue to train for a while, they will definitely become a group of outstanding soldiers and officers.

But their training could not continue. A sudden mobilization order disrupted all this, so the instructors had to send away the commando that had not yet completed the training with regret. At that time, the commanders of the unit joked to their instructors that they would ask to come back to complete their training courses after completing this mission. No instructor could have thought that they would never be able to train this unit again. To be precise, they were the last person who saw this unit in Germany.

As soon as the fully equipped paramilitary force left the camp, they were sent to the French border. Perhaps for confidentiality or some other reason, they were not arranged to sit in the bright and clean bus carriage, but were stuffed into the sultry and humid truck. Then after a few days of shaking journeys, the train finally stopped before the last soldier was stunned. But before they could breathe a breath of clean and fresh air, everyone was stuffed with more than a dozen military cards that were disguised in a very authentic way.

The car jumped and drove towards France. However, no one in this army dared to complain about it, because they all knew the officers who picked them up at the station. To be honest, no German would have known the appearance of Major General Heidrich, the chief of the German Imperial Security Bureau, and especially his iconic eagle-girl nose and the captivating look. After two consecutive days of nightmarish march, the exhausted SS members finally ended their miserable journey, and they stopped in a French town.

What happened next made these SS members who were almost foaming at the mouth feel that their hard work along the way was worth it. They met the person they dreamed of meeting, the person who was like a god in their minds, the German head of state Adolf Hitler.

The appearance of the head of the head of the head made the SS members who were almost paralyzed and felt that their strength was returned to their bodies. Everyone stood up straight and tried hard to show their strength to their masters. Although they had guessed the content of this mission on the road, they felt that it might be related to the head of the head, and they were mentally prepared to see the great man. But when Hitler really appeared in front of them, they still couldn't control their emotions. More than half of the soldiers were suffocated because they were too excited, and more than a dozen soldiers even shed tears of joy.

But unexpectedly, it was precisely because of this that they left a very good impression on Hitler. It has been a long time since they saw any German soldiers crying because they saw him. Maybe not that long, but it was already long enough for Hitler. The performance of these soldiers greatly satisfied Hitler's vanity. He was very happy that he had once again had a loyal army. He was very happy that he continued to be worshipped by these people. He even felt that his confidence, which was almost destroyed by Reinhardt, had slowly recovered. This was an unparalleled gift for him who had been hit by continuous blows recently.

Hitler expressed the joy he felt for their arrival to the SS without reservation. The head of life adjutant saw Hitler's sincere smile for the first time after Reinhardt showed up to Hitler. Hitler talked cordially to the SS members. He asked the soldiers' names and hometowns one by one, and he even made some very unnutritious jokes with them.

Finally, Hitler spoke to all the soldiers and officers. At first his speech was still full of enthusiasm. He called these soldiers the real heroes of the Germans, the knights who guarded Germany, the real iron man, etc. He was very grateful to these soldiers for being loyal to him and willing to protect him from the poisoning of conspirators and betrayers.

But after a while the situation began to worsen. His tone suddenly changed, becoming gloomy and crazy. He began to attack the conspirators who wanted to murder him desperately. He used the most vicious language to curse the betrayers. Although he did not name who those people were, his words made everyone present feel the power of those conspirators, very powerful, so powerful that the greatest German capital began to become incoherent because of fear.

The performance of the head of state made the people present even more stunned. Hitler's tone changed again, and he began to mock his opponents with some sarcastic words. He used words he thought were very humorous and tried hard to mock those who opposed him or were about to oppose him, but he forgot that important point, he actually had no sense of humor at all, and his self-written humorous words could not make people happy at all. Instead, the SS members who admired him felt that he was even more abnormal and more ignorant. And for those SS members, it was even more headache.

The most energetic head of state obviously did not notice this at all. Whenever he finished saying something he thought was very humorous, he would stop and smile and look at the SS members with anticipation. The SS members finally retained their ability to react. In order to meet the expectations of the head of state, they all began to laugh and applaud hard, although they often beat a beat or two. Hitler forgave the dullness of these soldiers. He thought it was because his words were too profound and difficult for these rude soldiers to understand quickly, and he was more satisfied with the performance of these soldiers.

So the SS members paid a heavy price for their shameful flattery, and they endured two hours of spiritual attack by the great head of worship they worshiped. This terrible fatigue bombardment made the soldiers feel the torment of hell. Now they no longer worshiped the head of state as they had been two hours ago. Hitler's glorious image had disappeared in their minds, and the golden statue collapsed in their hearts in these two hours. Now they saw a boastful madman. Although they didn't know why this great leader became like this, they already clearly felt that this person was no longer the head of state they were familiar with.

Hitler talked endlessly about his struggle history and his racial theories to these soldiers, and what he said was familiar to these soldiers. Some of them could even recite the words in a long way. Now Hitler not only spoke these uninnovative words to them with enthusiasm, but his fanatical expression was beyond the normal range, and he was completely immersed in this state. Hitler was full of fanaticism, and his eyes looked into the distance without any focus. His expression was no longer the kind of sacred and inviolable expression in the eyes of the soldiers, but a kind of blindness and self-satisfaction when an anesthetic addict entered an anesthetic state. When talking about the things that made him angry, it could even be said to be ferocious.

This person is no longer the head of state familiar with whom he is quick-thinking, talented, great and wise, strong and brave. The person in front of him is no longer able to lead Germany to a glorious victory. This is the common impression that the SS members gained after the speech that day, but no one dared to say this in their minds because they knew that their colleagues were the most determined Nazi members. If they reveal a slight feeling, it would bring disaster to themselves. They all thought that they were the special one of this group of people. No one thought that they had reached a consensus inadvertently.

Hitler's speech finally ended with the reminder of the adjutant who was standing aside and couldn't stand it. Only then did the troops realize their mission. They will replace the original heads of state Jingwei Banner Team, and they will take on the responsibility of defending the heads of state on their behalf. And now they are not just accepting the close-up protection work of the heads of state, they have to undertake all the defense tasks.

The original Jingwei Banner Team was transferred back to the "Cliff Castle" and said that it was to protect the security of the important Supreme Command. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were actually exiled in disguise because they lost the trust of the head of state. Now the Supreme Command has been in name only. What is there to protect a headquarters without any senior officer?

At that time, the SS members did not understand this. They knew nothing about what happened to the top leaders during this period. However, the series of events that happened around them finally made them vaguely understand. When they understood all this, they all began to envy the Jingwei Banner Team that could be far away from the scene.

After Hitler changed his guard, he began to continue to march towards the French front. Since the head of state ordered that the German army could not detect their position, the convoy chose the most remote and desolate road to advance. As a result, the speed of the convoy was able to make the turtles regain confidence. For three days, they were still spinning in a coordinate box on the map.

Hitler's performance in the past few days once again surprised these loyal guards. He used his words and deeds to deal a series of heavy blows to these Nazi party members who once admired him. Although the convoy kept the radio silent under the strict order of the head of state, he was still able to receive telegrams from all over the country. As a result, whenever the head of state's military adjutants and staff walked into the head of state's command car or room with telegrams or reports.

Next up will be a terrifying fight for everyone. The soldiers never thought that the great man they once admired was such a rude and rude tyrant. The vicious curse and crazy reprimand were hard to hear even the cheapest wine bar in Berlin. Hitler used all his words to insult the personality of his loyal subordinates, and he vented his dissatisfaction with the status quo on these subordinates.

Indeed, he was extremely dissatisfied with the status quo. None of the information and information he received could make him happy. He now began to regret that he would leave Germany and ran to the French front. The generals of the German army had publicly betrayed him, and because of his indecision, they had lost the opportunity to completely suppress them. Now the generals have returned to their army, and they have no way to pull them out of their army. Sometimes he really doesn't understand why he is still moving towards the French front. He knows that according to the power he has now and the signs displayed by the intelligence, even getting close to those troops is an adventure.

But he still had a hope for regaining the support of the army. His hope was based on his admiration and loyalty to ordinary soldiers and grassroots officers in the army. He wanted to rely on these soldiers and officers to launch another revolution in the army. He wanted those soldiers to help him overthrow the damn German government. He could take this opportunity to completely eliminate the German government government from German history. From the beginning, he felt that the German government government was a big trouble for him. He had never believed that the loyalty of the German government government members. He never believed that the Junker nobles would do their loyalty to an Austrian poor boy. They would not have been, they would not have been, and they would not have been in the future.

If his plan is successful, he will forever eliminate the most stubborn and powerful hostile force, and he will be the supreme commander of the German armed forces, and Germany, Europe and the entire world will tremble under his feet.

However, this is based on a hypothesis. Although the performance of the SS members gave him more confidence in this hypothesis, if that person still exists, then this plan will always be a hypothesis. That person is the key to the problem. His influence in the German team is far above him. If that person is not eliminated, he may never be able to overthrow the army soldiers.

Hitler gritted his teeth and cursed the person he once trusted the most. He selflessly handed over the army to that person's hands. At least he thought he was selfless, but what he got was such shameless betrayal.

Hitler vowed to use that man's blood to clear the shame he brought to him. That man now forced himself, the greatest leader in German history, a hero who chose God to save Germany, to this point.

That damn apostle of God, Reinhardt von Steed, the most shameless and despicable traitor in German history.

I don’t want to explain why I didn’t write a new chapter yesterday. I can’t go online and I feel very bad. That’s it.
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