The sun was shining brightly and cloudless. Yesterday's sandstorm was like a phantom. In the blue sky, a snow-white parachute was like a floating dandelion, slowly falling to the ground with the breeze. When the distance was so close that he could see the figure hanging under the umbrella, Randolph almost couldn't believe his eyes.

"Col. Dogen?!" Randolph stuffed the coffee cup into Lieutenant Sparu's hand and rubbed his eyes hard.

Daogen skillfully controlled the parachute and slowly floated to the courtyard that filled the German army. Daogen learned parachuting during the British Battle. He received basic parachute training in the German First Parachute Regiment. At that time, the paratroopers changed into new umbrella tools. Daogen represented Xu Jun to inspect the actual use situation. There was no more intuitive understanding than to experience it personally. Speaking of which, the head of state and adjutant group was full of talents, and the sea, land and air skills were basically full.

As for the temporary airborne operation, the special plane of the Head of State itself was equipped with a dedicated escape hatch, which was located under the head of the armoured seat, and even the parachute was ready-made. In addition, no one dared to disobey the order of Colonel Daogen, the crew of the special plane simply regarded this as an escape exercise, and the colonel of the SS fell from the sky.

Randolph was completely unaware that his situation was a bit subtle. He ran towards the direction where Daogen landed with excitement.

"Col. Daogen!" Randolph waved his hands happily at the commander floating in the air.

Looking at his subordinates who were safe and sound on the ground, the worry in Daogen's heart also drifted away, and then an inexplicable anger surged into his heart. This kid was still so heartless. I wonder how many people were worried about his safety in the past thirty hours.

In order to find him, the head of state even issued a special warrant and specially mobilized the special plane of the Imperial First Head of State. For this subordinate, he traveled thousands of miles from Berlin to the Middle East overnight, without closing his eyes for more than ten hours. On the other hand, the guy in front of him did not have any hardship at all, and looked very energetic.

The landing was very smooth. Colonel Daogen stepped onto the ground with both feet. Several army soldiers ran over to help the colonel grab the parachute. Daogen then skillfully hit the lock button on the belt on his chest and removed the umbrella equipment on his body.

"Go and pick up Major Drucker behind." Dogan ordered a non-commissioned officer. Drucker was the major of the Luftwaffe who was parachuting with him. At this time, the man was still floating in the air.

"Sir, did the Head of State send you to find me?" Randolph ran forward, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Yes." Daogen took off the steel helmet from his head, took out his big-brimmed hat from his shoulder bag, and then put it on his head with a straight face.

"Is it the order issued by the head of state himself?" Randolph asked again with excitement on his face.

"Yes, the head of state's order." Daogen threw the empty shoulder bag and the helmet to the army soldiers beside him.

"You are not lying to me, are you?"

"Shut up and stand at attention! Lieutenant Colonel Randolph!" Daogen shouted loudly with a stern face.

"Oh." Randolph quickly stood up obediently.

With a fierce glaring at his uncontrollable subordinate, Daogen turned his head and looked at Sparu.

"You are Lieutenant Sparu, I am SS Colonel Daogen, the head of military adjutant." At the forefront of the enemy's front line, Colonel Daogen is not ready to conceal his identity.

"Yuan Head, you mean the German Head," Sparu's tongue was a little knotted.

"Don't be nervous, Captain Spalu, I want to express my gratitude to you, thank you for finding Lieutenant Colonel Randolph and rescuing them from the crisis. I believe the Head of State will be very happy to hear this news. I can assure you that you and your subordinates will be rewarded for this." Daogen held Spalu's hand vigorously.

"Will the Head of State know about this?" Sparu opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Yes, Lieutenant Spalu, whether you believe it or not, the head of the empire has been paying attention to Lieutenant Colonel Randolph's whereabouts. I can tell you frankly that you and your subordinates have helped me a lot. The head of state will remember your achievements, Lieutenant Spalu." No matter how Daogen thinks of Randolph, he still has to leave some thin face to his subordinates in front of outsiders.

"For the Head of State! This is the honor of all the officers and soldiers of the 1st Company of the Second Battalion, Colonel Daogen." Sparu stood attentively and saluted Daogen.

"It's great that you think so. I will report to the head of state truthfully." Daogen replied with a military salute and nodded solemnly to the lieutenant of the armored soldiers to express his appreciation.

Aside from the excited trembling armored soldier company commander, Daogen turned to Randolph's friends.

It was discovered that the visitor was Randolph's boss and the personal adjutant of the head of the empire. These people had already stood neatly behind Randolph in a row.

"Captain Horn, long time no see." Dogan walked to Horn. When Horn was working in the General Staff Office of the Command, he had had a lot of dealings with the head of state's adjutants, and his friendship with Randolph was also established at that time.

"I'm glad to see you, Colonel Dogen." Horn nodded to Dogen.

“You did a great job in French Indochina.”

"Thank you for the compliment, Colonel." Horn replied loudly.

"You are Lieutenant Krieger." Daogen looked at the pilot.

"Secretary of Air Force Krieg pays tribute to you."

"How about the head injury?"

"Report to the sir, there is no serious injury."

"You are Major Jurgen. General Weirle has mentioned you to me in particular." Dogen walked to the former Gestapo.

"I am Jurgen. I have heard of your name when I was working in the Security Bureau. It is a great honor for me to see you here." Jurgen said humbly.

"You are very good at speaking, Major Jurgen, there are some things I shouldn't have revealed to you. The Head of State is very satisfied with your performance in Italy. I hope you can continue to work hard. Hi! Reinhart!" Daogen raised his arm.

"Hi! Reinhart!" The meaning in Daogen's words was very clear. The SS major had entered the head of state's sight. Yuergen didn't know how to vent his excitement for a moment. He raised his chest and replied to Daogen with a raised arm.

"Lt. Wenzel, you and your subordinates have performed very well. When you go back, you will all receive rewards. At the same time, I feel sad for the sacrificed officers and soldiers, and their families will receive special pensions." Daogen shook hands with Wenzel.

"Thank you very much, sir, my honor is loyalty." Wenzel said loudly with his head raised.

"I haven't heard this for a long time. You are very good, Lieutenant." Daogen patted the lieutenant's shoulder with satisfaction.

"Col. The tent is ready." After Dogan had comforted all the survivors, Sparu stepped forward to report.

"Lieutenant, I want to contact the Legion Command immediately." Daogen looked at the armored lieutenant.

"No problem at all, please follow me, Mr. Colonel, my command tank is equipped with a remote radio."

"Randolph!" Daogen turned his head and looked at his subordinate standing aside.

"I'm here, sir." Randolph immediately ran over.

"You go with me too. I want to listen to you to give a detailed report on what happened this day." Daogen's eyes were as cold as ice. Although he was in the scorching sun, Randolph couldn't help but have a cold war.

Sparu diligently led the two SS officers towards his command car.

"Huh, this is the black knight next to the legendary head of state? It's true that he is well-known." Wenzel said to Ergen in a low voice.

"It is obvious that Colonel Dogen is the chief adjutant of the head of state."

"What about this one?" Wenzel quietly raised his eyebrows at Randolph's back.

"Lt. Col. Randolph is a capable subordinate of Col. Dogen, and is also deeply trusted and respected by the head of state." Jurgen didn't know how to evaluate the chief.

"What should we do now?" Wenzel asked.

"Wait for the order, but I want to find something to drink now." Jurgen took off his military cap and stroked his somewhat messy hair.

ps: Chapter 2: I can’t bear it anymore and I’m going to rest.

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