Ninety-Two Authority

In the conference room on the top floor of the headquarters of the Greater Deutsches Party, Arkado sat upright in the master's seat and looked at the men standing in front of him, Krupp, Stlesmann, Gerin Nike Cassia, Merck Er, Loic Carter and Fanny.

He glanced at everyone, and finally smiled to himself, and said very freely: "Since everyone is here, then Krupp, let's start. Is there anything you want to say to me, or have something to complain about? Yes, say it."

"Arcado! You're so reckless this time! Do you know that you almost started a war? Are you crazy?" Stressman frowned and said, "And you should have discussed it with us beforehand. For such a big thing, you didn't even notify the prime minister of my country! What do you think of the laws of this country?"

Akado nodded: "I know you are against it, so I never thought you would agree with my action."

He looked at Krupp and asked with a smile, "Prime Minister Strassmann has made his point clear. What about you? What do you think? Speak and listen."

"Mr. Chairman, I feel that although you have taken a great risk in this action, this is a decision based on your unparalleled strategic vision! The facts speak for themselves! You are the hero of the German people."

Stressman looked at Krupp, who had always stood on a united front with him, with a puzzled face, and stretched out his finger angrily: "You..."

"Chancellor Stressmann. The Greater Deutsches Party does not need other voices. The reason why we were forced to bypass the government and act alone this time is because of your uncooperative attitude! Mr. President Hindenburg is not ours, Then we are embarrassed to ask him anything, but you are different." Merkel sneered and said with a sideways glance at Stressmann.

Jilin Nike Cassia did not speak, just raised his eyebrows, and there was no joy or sorrow on that poker face. However, he heard the meaning of Akado's words. Akado called Prime Minister Stressman just now, not Vice Chairman Stressman. The meaning of this is obvious.

"What we need is an invincible god of war to lead us to future victories! Luckily we found General Arcador Rudolph, so we plan to go with this god of war!" Fanny folded her arms on her chest Before, instead of looking at the people around him, he stared at Arkado with a pair of charming eyes.

She paused and continued: "We don't have time and energy to waste in internal struggles with our own people, so we must ensure the unity of thought within the Greater Deutsches Party! The idea is actually very simple, that is, to fight against the god of war Arkado Lu. Dolf's absolute obedience! One mountain can't have two tigers! There can't be two suns in one sky."

"Mr. Stressmann, after research and decision by the Personnel Department of the Greater Deutsche Party, I will give you a serious disciplinary warning within the party." Loic Carter read out his handling report without squinting: "I hope you can correct you in time. It's a mistake, don't do it your way!"

"Are you all crazy?" Stressman looked at his colleagues with disbelief: "He's pushing Germany into the abyss of war! Although Britain and France have retreated this time, if he next Do this again and Germany will be doomed! By supporting him, you are helping the tyrants! You are making fun of the future of the German people!"

"Stressmann! Don't talk about it!" Krupp pulled the corner of Lastesmann's shirt and persuaded: "The Sewing Needle Project was formulated a few years ago, and this plan has made us a lot of money. Billions of dollars. At that time, I was convinced that Akado was the prophet and the savior! Now he has proved his ability again,

So please don't doubt him any more! "

Stressman looked at Krupp: "You guys? You really implemented the Sewing Needle Project? How is that possible? How can so many people believe him so much?"

"Because he... he mortgaged the Bai Lanhua Group under his name to us. So we are willing to pay 5 billion US dollars." Krupp said embarrassedly: "So we are more convinced that he is a prophet! Yes! The future of the German people! He is sure that this financial crisis will come! Even when the economy has been growing for six months in a row, he is still convinced of his judgment."

Stressman looked at Akado and sighed with grief and indignation: "Arcador! There are so many people who trust you and support you! Do you have the heart to lead them to a point of no return? You are now the entire German power. The biggest person, you are already the hero of this country! Stop it! Please!"

"Mr. Stressman." Arkado narrowed his eyes: "You are the first person I met in this room. I really want to realize the dream of revitalizing Germany with you! Please believe me!"

"Trust you..." Stressman's body swayed a little, and he stood firm on the back of a chair behind him. At this moment, he seemed to be ten years old.

"How can you make me believe in you? I am the chancellor of Germany... but you make me watch my people... go to the abyss of war? I believe in you, the next time is... not you, let me personally order... let The German people went to die for you?" he asked, gasping, staring at Arcador.

"If necessary, I will be the first to rush up and die for the revival of Germany!" Accardo closed his eyes and said.

"I will carry out my task as you want... I will not participate in the next prime minister election." Stressman sighed and said: "I swore to be loyal to you, so I will fulfill my oath."

"Thank you!" Akado said solemnly.

He said the word thank you sincerely, because he knew that from now on, he truly unified the Greater Deutsche Party that he founded, and there would no longer be different voices within this group, and there would no longer be any opposition to him. He is now within this group, and he has truly achieved the dictatorship of Qiankun.

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In the bright hall, reporters stood around holding cameras with large spotlights, and the generals of the National Defense Forces stood neatly in several rows. These people did not look sideways and looked majestic.

Hindenburg was supported by his secretary and stood aside, looking at the young general standing in the center of the stage, he couldn't help sighing.

The spotlight was flickering constantly, and the surrounding lights were so soft and charming. Even Arcardo, who was standing in the center, felt that all this was too illusory - less than ten years ago, he was just an ordinary private soldier sending ammunition to the heavy machine gun positions on the German-French front; now, he is close to 500,000. The hero in the hearts of the German Wehrmacht officers and men is the leader to whom they are loyal.

"German President Paul von Hindenburg, Minister of Defense Wilhelm Groner, and Commander-in-Chief of the Wehrmacht Kurt von Hammerstein jointly nominated and promoted Lieutenant General Arkado Rudolf to the Wehrmacht Admiral. In recognition of his outstanding contribution to the event of recovering the sovereignty of the Rhineland demilitarized zone!" A Wehrmacht ceremonial officer read out the highest order of the German military aloud.

He held his head high, as if he was the one who was promoted, and paused for a while, and when the applause below became a little weaker, he continued to read: "And President Hindenburg will personally award him a first-class iron cross. medal."

"Hula!" The sound of the heels of the leather boots bumping together was so exciting. All the soldiers present stood at attention, raised their right hand and gave a German salute: "Long live Arkado Rudolph!"

"I can't understand you more and more, young man." Hindenburg came to Akado tremblingly, raised his trembling palm and gave Akado an old Prussian military salute: "You You have done a lot of good things for this country selflessly, and almost pulled this country into the abyss of war! Although you have brought this country close to the brink of war several times, you have won the best interests for this country."

He stared at Akado and narrowed his eyes: "I even suspect that you are a god like the myth says, but I don't know why you didn't show up a few years earlier - then I wouldn't have to accept the shame of defeat. "

"Your Excellency! I remember that I once swore to you that I really serve this country wholeheartedly and strive for the future of the German people." Hanging the epaulettes on his shoulders, he adjusted his posture slightly, aiming his chest at Hindenburg.

Hindenburg nodded and smiled admiringly: "Child! The world in the future belongs to you! I hope you can lead us to glory."

He hung the Iron Cross, a symbol of honor, on Akado's chest, and reached out and patted Akado's shoulder: "Don't abuse the power in your hands, and serve the German people wholeheartedly! May God bless you!"

Hindenburg turned around and read out another order himself, the Joint Staff was abolished, General Kurt von Hammerstein stepped down as Commander-in-Chief of the Wehrmacht and took over as Chief of Staff of the Wehrmacht, and Bock continued as Deputy Chief of Staff ——The commander-in-chief of the Wehrmacht was succeeded by Admiral Arkado Rudolph.

The applause was louder than before; the photographers pressed the shutter more frequently, and the spotlights kept flickering. Arkado smiled and nodded to every military boss who came forward to congratulate him, shaking hands with his old seniors and chatting and laughing-obviously this was a promotion ceremony that belonged to him, and obviously he became a genuine member of the German Wehrmacht. First person.

Accardo waved frequently to the reporters, and he couldn't help but feel proud, because from now on, Germany has become the real world of the Greater Deutsches Party.