Six Hundred and Thirty-Three Assimilation System

Someone knocked on the door of the office, and the sound was very weak. It seemed that the knocker had no guts to touch the exquisitely carved door. He seemed afraid of disturbing the people inside, but he had to come here to meet the person he didn't want to see. people.

"Come in!" The man sitting in the office has a gigantic belly, and the handsome black SS uniform can't fit this unusually fat body, and can only be modified until it changes shape, like a fat sack. lost its owner.

He is the highest person in charge of this concentration camp, a major officer of the SS, the most feared demon of the 13,000 prisoners in this concentration camp, and the concentration camp manager who kills without blinking an eye. His name can make the fearless Soviet Red Army prisoners tremble all over, and his name can make the French and British prisoners held here sweat coldly.

There is no God here, no devil, not even mercy and mercy. Compared with those who have special skills and can work, the people here are not of much use value, so this place has become the scariest concentration camp. Because there is a small mine nearby, the captives in this concentration camp can only rely on mining to survive. Their working environment is extremely harsh and their lives are precarious.

Dozens of prisoners of war die every day, and the laws of the empire and human morality cannot shine in this dark corner. If the glory of Berlin has witnessed the greatest side of the empire, then the mines here represent the cruelest in the world moment. People here are no longer afraid of dying, because compared with living, death represents peace and happiness more.

Following the order of the SS officer, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a young man with blond hair walked in. He was wearing a dirty British military uniform, and his shoulder badges and army armbands were all visible. Being ripped off proved his identity as a prisoner. His hands were covered with black marks that could not be washed cleanly, and the black nails looked disgusting, and it seemed so unnatural to hold it on the gilt doorknob.

The young man walked carefully on the thick carpet, for fear that his shoes would stain the work of art. You must know that human life here is not as valuable as a work of art. If it were not for the fact that these prisoners of war must be kept to do the dirtiest and most tiring work , it may be more in the interests of the entire empire to kill them.

The king of Hades sitting here behind the desk is really a god of death, so the young man didn't dare to take a breath. After all, as long as this fat German police officer waved his hand, he might be dragged out and shot to death. Although he wanted to die quickly most of the time, not everyone had the courage to die.

"Ah... Bob, Bob... I have brought you here today. I need to congratulate you for something." The fat officer had an amiable smile on his face, as if he wasn't the one who ordered the disposal of dozens of corpses every day Same. If you just look at this smile, this fat Maitreya can even be said to be a Buddha of ten thousand families.

"Originally, you may be destined to die here, little Bob." The fat officer looked at the young prisoner who was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, and continued to speak his own lines with a smile,

After all, he has to do some things, because he is not at the top of the food chain, and most of the things are just obeying orders.

When he received the order from his chief, he himself was frightened out of his wits, and his plump body seemed to lose more than a dozen catties because of the evaporation of sweat. Because there is a man standing next to his commander, this man is nothing special, but he can make all the SS soldiers fear to death - his name is Reinhard Heydrich, the most terrifying leader of the entire SS army.

"Special instructions from the Führer! Do as ordered... do it well!" At that time, Heydrich took out the document and threw it on the table and whispered. So the more than 200 people in charge of the concentration camp present all jumped up from their seats, stood at attention and raised their right arms.

When the word "Führer" is mentioned, all SS soldiers have their own unique fanaticism. These wolves in the eyes of the enemy and devils in the eyes of the prisoners have dedicated their souls to Akado? astor. Their creed is very simple: if the Führer lives, they will live; if they die, the Führer will not die!

Thinking of this order, the fat officer increased the 120,000-point smile on his face by three points, and continued to say to the British young man who was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground just now: "Now You don’t have to be afraid, the order you just received, you have been promoted to be the supervisor here, you don’t have to go to the mine, let alone manage a mining brigade! 300 people! Congratulations!”

"..." This young man from England really didn't know what to say. If he could, he really wanted to say that life's ups and downs are too fast, which is simply too exciting. A few minutes ago he was a prisoner of war peon, now he is a foreman!

Having met the overseer, he certainly knows what this appointment means. The overseer is provided with cigarettes and can also enjoy the soldiers' canteen, and he can dispose of prisoners of war at will without having to work hard. If you perform well after working for one year, you can even be granted the citizenship of the Third Reich and become a German citizen-as long as you are ruthless enough to your former comrades-in-arms and compatriots, you can even own your own farm in Poland!

"You really... want me to be the supervisor?" The young man asked his own question cautiously. He wondered if he had made a mistake. After all, he was still living humblely in the most terrifying place an hour ago, so he didn't know much about it. Believe what happened to you.

"If you want to thank you, it's better to thank you for having a good uncle." The fat officer walked out of his desk with a smile, came to the young man, and patted the British young man's shoulders with a smile, like a pair of uncles and nephews Kindly: "From now on, you and I will be colleagues, everyone should work for the empire more..."

"My uncle? You mean the uncle who works at Rolls-Royce?" the young man asked suspiciously.

"It's him. Now, in order to save you, his whole family has moved to Berlin, joined the German nationality, and became a scientific and technical personnel of the empire. So you have been promoted. I hope you will become a citizen of the empire sooner, and you will be with your parents sooner. Uncle and aunt are reunited in Berlin." The fat officer proudly told the truth.

According to the suggestion put forward by Frank Elstoner, the head of state issued the "Third Reich Special Talent Recruitment Measures" after making slight modifications. control.

This solicitation method first includes attracting engineers, designers, and skilled workers in the occupied areas to work for Germany with high salaries and high remuneration, which is the traditional strategy of buying with heavy money. On the other hand, this recruitment method also classifies and classifies the high-tech talents controlled by Germany, requiring German intelligence agencies and relevant government departments to closely monitor these talent pools.

Then came the uniqueness of this recruitment method. It took advantage of the more than 400,000 British and French prisoners of war in the German concentration camps to launch a talent recruitment process with German characteristics. The German government checked the identities of the British and French prisoners of war. If any of the prisoners were found to be related to scientists and technicians, they would use this to persuade both parties to join the German camp.

If scientists provided technology to Germany, the captured family members could have their sentences reduced and transferred to concentration camps with better conditions. Those who performed outstandingly could even be released to serve as officials in occupied areas such as Poland and France.

Under the step-by-step temptation of the prisoner's sentence reduction and exemption system, these British and French prisoners of war who gained a higher status in the concentration camp will undoubtedly be stained with the blood of their comrades in arms and become sinners who persecute other prisoners of war. And those scientists and engineers who helped Germany produce advanced weapons outside also became accomplices and beneficiaries of German aggression in disguise.

In this way, the family was tied to the German chariot, and there was no way out. The purpose of this bill is to fundamentally absorb the technology and talents in the occupied area, and to separate some families again, becoming good citizens assimilated by Germany in the occupied area, and to hold the occupied area more firmly in the hands of Germany.

Of course, the most important point is that this solicitation method is completely cost-free for the Third Reich. If you become one or two, you just pick up one or two for nothing. An occasional successful example, like Frank Elstoner did, will make Germany a terrible weapon of war in vain.

"Bob! Come on, since your uncle is already a technician in the empire, we are also a family. Let me teach you some knowledge about managing absentee prisoners of war. You can't let those guys who don't work make you a fool." It's gone!" The fat officer put his arms around the young British man who had just changed into an SS uniform without a rank mark, and his voice became softer as he spoke.

It's like the devil is tempting the lost lamb, it's like the instigator is encouraging people to commit crimes, I believe that it won't be long before the young people in power will raise their butcher knives against their comrades, because on the other side of the blood, waiting His will be a magnificent Garden of Eden.

The requirement in the order is not to release these related prisoners of war, but to train these people to be executioners and murder kings, so that these assimilated people and families can be used with confidence to ensure that Germany will go far in the war. farther, with a more stable rear.

From September 27, 1938, scientists and technicians from Britain and France began to appear in German factories. More than 30,000 skilled workers worked hard to fight for freedom for their loved ones. More weapons and products were produced. From this day on, Germany's use and assimilation of the occupied areas embarked on the fast track of history.