1002 Berlin's Platform

? Just when the top brass of the German army were guessing that Akado would be promoted to the marshal first, Akado himself was on the platform of the Berlin railway station, looking at a military train with a smile on his face, and slowly stopped at him. in front of. ↗, every day this kind of train returns to Berlin, bringing back disabled soldiers, and lucky ones who go home for vacation. This is stipulated by the German front-line rotation system to prevent soldiers from rebellious emotions due to long-term combat.

Another aspect is to let these people who fought bloody battles on the front line see how beautiful their hometown is now. This proposal was put forward by the propaganda department, and the effect is quite obvious so far. Because of its continuous expansion and annexation, Germany has accumulated terrifying wealth, and the original territory of the entire Third Reich has been built beautifully, making people deeply proud of their country.

Compared with the bloody and cruelty of the front line, life here can be described as peaceful and brilliant. There are more tall buildings in any city, and real estate developers are building taller buildings everywhere to decorate the empire. The splendor of the capital.

The sewers are so spacious that they are almost abnormal, and the roads are so flat that they are unbelievably flat. Compared with the muddy and hopeless Russian plains, everything here is so pleasing to the eye. All those who have seen here will express their sincere emotion: "Only such a city is worth fighting for."

All those who actively join the army will enjoy the expansion benefits of the Third Reich. Their children have the right to go to university for free in terms of education, and their family members will be arranged for employment by the country. If injured or disabled, or even sacrificed, the family will enjoy the national devotion allowance provided by the state for life.

It's a pity that even with such good welfare benefits, after experiencing a frenzy of enlisting in the army to avenge the last war, and after a series of quick victories such as defeating France and the UK, Germany's war potential has indeed been untapped. too much. The number of soldiers joining the army has dropped sharply, and only the fanatics recruited by the SS are still in sufficient numbers.

In fact, thinking about it makes me feel relieved. Anyone who looks at the countless wounded who get off or carry off the wounded train every day will not be able to arouse the interest of joining the army and fighting on the front line.

The train slowly stopped on the platform, and then the train compartment was pulled away by the soldiers waiting on the platform. Soldiers with bandaged arms, soldiers on crutches, and some unkempt soldiers jumped out of the compartment . The platform suddenly became crowded, but there was an exception.

There is the platform where the officers' carriages are leaning against. Compared with the carriages for ordinary soldiers, the carriages for officers are more comfortable, with beds and compartments, and even train conductors to deliver hot water or some fruit. Of course, the parking position of these carriages is relatively forward compared with the soldiers.

"Hey! Look! There is a whole team of honor guards flying the national flag over there...Which big man is on the platform?" A sharp-eyed corporal carried his luggage on his back and said to the comrades around him: "It's so majestic! More majestic than those colonels and generals on the front line!"

"Don't look... No matter how majestic these big men are,

It's not like those of us are either a lieutenant general or an admiral. Another wounded man with a bandage on his arm looked enviously at the SS guard of honor standing with their hands behind their backs in a human wall separating ordinary soldiers.

"No! Those guards of honor are the guards of honor of the SS... My God! It's the Führer! It's the Führer!" A smarter soldier realized the difference. Only the Führer would use the SS guard of honor when he traveled. Because the big shots in the SS Reinhardt and other leaders dare not use them because of the taboo of the head of state, while those big shots in the army use the army's own guard of honor.

"Long live the Führer!" Facing the spacious platform, although he couldn't tell whether the person over there was the Führer, the soldier still raised his right arm reverently, and stood at attention in a German salute.

Several people around him also quickly stood at attention and raised their arms. Some people may have seen that the head of state was standing in a row over there, or they could not help themselves when they heard someone shouting "Long live the head of state". The others also stood at attention and saluted. In short, more and more people saluted, and the slogan of long live the head of state became more and more neat.

When Akado heard the shout, he was taken aback for a moment, and then looked towards the platform. Although his clothes were rags, his body was covered in dust, although he was not in order, and even though he was wearing a cane and a bandage, he still shouted. Soldiers of the Empire of the Führer. He stopped and looked at the cheering soldiers on the other side of the SS wall with a smile on his face. These are his soldiers, his greatest reliance in the world, and the most solid foundation for the invincibility of the Third Reich.

"Führer! Führer!" "My Führer!" "Great Führer!" Shouts erupted from the crowd, and Akado extended his hand with a smile, and stood at attention to salute the soldiers. Behind him, an official in charge of publicity hurriedly ordered in a low voice to the stationmaster of Berlin Station who was following behind: "Find the wire quickly, take over the microphone, and connect it to the station radio, quick! Go!"

The station master, who usually has a prominent position in the station, didn't even dare to show his air in front of the senior official of the Propaganda Department. Hearing this order, he quickly turned around and called his subordinates, and intensified the order to let those little followers Guys, get the mic and the wires ASAP.

"Führer! When will we end the war?" A soldier crowded in the front looked very young, about 20 years old, but looking at the service medal on his chest, he should have fought on the front line for three years. More than a month.

While pushing against the wall of SS soldiers, he yelled loudly at Akado. Akado heard his yell, and without waiting for his microphone to be ready, he shouted at the young man with his voice. The soldier replied: "I don't know when the war will end, but I know how the war will end! The German Third Reich will eventually win, and this great victory depends on the hard work of each of us! Including you !including me!"

The soldier didn't bother with what he said at all. When he heard the Führer use the words "you" and "I", he had already raised his arms and cheered. The crowd erupted into more violent cheers, and everyone was crazy Waving to Akado is like welcoming fans of stars at the airport.

At this time, Akado finally found the person he wanted to wait for. With Alice's support, Ryan moved out of the officer's compartment of the train with small steps. His body was covered with medals, but his clothes were not new, but a very old captain's uniform.

In fact, when he was in Kiev, he had already received the news that he was promoted to a major, and he also knew that the head of state would personally preside over his promotion ceremony. What is even more enviable to everyone is that he has won the highest honor in the German army - the Diamond Oak Leaf Sword Knight Iron Cross. At the same time, there were more than a dozen people who received this kind of medal, all from the elites of the army, navy and air force. Each of their names is recognizable, Rudel, the king of attack aircraft, Hartmann, a genius fighter pilot, Marseille, the star of Africa, Wittmann, the ace of tank warfare, Prien, the god of submarine warfare... They are the punctuation of this era , is the idol of all German soldiers.

"Welcome back to Berlin! I'm really glad to see you again." Akado smiled and stretched out his palm to Ren, while Ren and Alice lifted themselves up Arm, a German salute.

Then they shook hands with Akado politely. After Akado smiled and shook hands with Alice beside Ren, he introduced to Anna who was following him: "This is the little girl who forgot because of sleepiness." Announcing my flight plan, the flak unit nearly shot at my plane..."

Anna smiled and held hands with Alice, then looked at the flushed Alice, and said comfortingly: "You are welcome to visit the residence of the head of state often, I think we will become good friends."

Alice nodded embarrassingly, and the cheers of Alkado Rudolph, who was roaring with tsunami, made her a little nervous. This situation is not what she is good at, she is better at firing at so many people.

Ren was at Alice's side, looking at Akado, and said to the head of state Akado with some embarrassment: "I have broken my promise to you, I chose to leave the place where the battle was not until the end of the war... I'm sorry, if ..."

"Nothing if... I need you, Ren. You have not broken your promise to me when you became an instructor in the new special forces training base this time, helping Germany to train more and better special operations talents." Akado lightly He patted Ren on the shoulder lightly, interrupting Ren's words. He was afraid of shaking Ryan's wound, so he almost stroked it, then withdrew his arm: "I'm glad you can find your own life."

"Thank you..." Ren raised his uninjured arm and scratched his head: "I will give everything I know to those who need these skills!"

Akado nodded, then stretched out his hand, waved to the cheering crowd over there, and took the lead to walk down the platform: "Let's go back to the residence of the head of state to discuss in detail, if we stand here more In a few minutes, these soldiers may be about to charge the wall."

Ren smiled, and suddenly said to Akado: "In fact, in terms of respecting you, I am even fanatical than them."u