What pet should the Reich Führer have is a sideways but interesting question.

Hitler's answer was a dog, and in the muddy trenches of the First World War front, Corporal Hitler picked up the first pet of his life, a white fox terrier, which Hitler named "Fawkes".

This dog added a lot of fun to the boring army life of Corporal Hitler, and during that time he took the dog around the positions whenever he had free time, and anyone could see his affection for the "Fox".

Unfortunately, one time Hitler went out on a business trip, and when he returned, he found that "Fawkes" was missing, perhaps died in a certain enemy shelling, or it may have been slaughtered and eaten by some soldiers, which is very common in the environment of the battlefield.

It is said that after the loss of this non-speaking friend, Corporal Hitler was so grief-stricken that it took two or three months to recover.

After the war, Hitler was on the run for a living, and in 1921 he got a German Shepherd from a shepherd, which was his first contact with this large dog, which he named "Prinz".

Because of the embarrassment of life at that time, he was forced to give the dog to a friend to raise, as a result, "Prinz" actually escaped from a friend's house and secretly returned to Hitler's residence, which made Hitler have the most personal experience of the submissive and loyal qualities of this animal, so throughout his life, he admired the German Shepherd very much.

It is recorded that Hitler then raised several dogs, all of which were German shepherds, and when Xu Jun arrived, Hitler had a female German shepherd named Bronda, and her mother was also a German shepherd raised by Hitler, and her name was also "Bronda".

Historically, in 41 years Hitler would have received a new German shepherd, a birthday present from Martin Bowermann, who would name the dog "Burundi", and this dog would accompany him through the last days of his life.

Finally, on April 29, 1945, because of doubts about the effect of the cyanide capsules sent by Himmler, the "Burundi" was poisoned by Hitler's order as a test subject. Hitler was not prepared to let the dog fall into the hands of the Soviets alive, and he always feared that the Soviets would torture and abuse "Burundi" and put it in a cage as a humiliation to his former master.

After talking about Hitler, I'm going to talk about Xu Jun, as mentioned earlier, his preferences are different from Hitler's, he prefers the cool and handsome Doberman, and at the same time he has no opinion on the German shepherd, basically which one he encounters, anyway, they are all working guard dogs raised by the guard flag.

At this time, everyone should find that Xu Jun actually does not have a pet exclusive to him, although the Scottish Deer Hound was nominally given to him personally, but he handed it over to the guard flag team to raise, the dog is usually very close to him, but after all, it is different from a private pet in the usual sense.

In the final analysis, it is impossible for Xu Jun to spend so much energy and time on the cultivation of pets. Hitler's situation was the same, he would only play with his dog for an hour or two when he was in the mood, shoot a bunch of propaganda videos and photos, and leave all the daily feeding and training work to a special person, and the Reich Führer would not prepare the dog food himself.

Xu Jun never thought that Randolph would bring him two cheetahs back from Egypt. The Führer's understanding of biology can only be said to be above the passing line, thanks to the era of knowledge explosion in later generations, he was once addicted to CCTV's "Animal World" in his childhood, in fact, he can recognize these two little guys as leopards, which is beyond the knowledge of most people at that time.

In the 40s of the twentieth century, when the television industry was just getting started, the main way people acquired knowledge was books and newspapers, and if you wanted to learn about animals, you had to go to museums and zoos in addition to libraries.

"This is a gift from King El Fasher, and I personally feel that it is very worthy of your noble status, my Führer." Randolph stood in front of Xu Jun's brand-new desk, aloud debriefing to the Führer.

On the way back to the Führer's office, less than 100 meters, he and his two small hairballs attracted the attention of a large number of passers-by, which made the SS lieutenant colonel feel a lot more embarrassed, and he became more and more energetic when making a report.

After Randolph turned bronzed, he looked more mature and calm than before, but when the lieutenant colonel spoke, Xu Jun found that this was still the original Randolph, which made him feel a little relieved inexplicably.

General Dougan may be happy to see Randolph grow up, and Xu Jun also does not hesitate to increase the power of his henchmen, but he doesn't want the people around him to change too much in personality, Randolph is Randolph, and Dogen will always be Dogen.

"How's it going on Farsher's side?" Xu Jun gently rubbed one of the hairy ears.

The little ones had not yet gotten used to this new environment, and out of wild instinct they snuggled up to each other, and as a result, a certain Führer had achieved the achievement of stroking with one hand.

Xu Jun just asked Randolph that these two are not African species, but rare Asian cheetahs. The two on the table are from Iran and are the most sought-after pets in the Arab world.

In the Arabian region at this time, it is not enough to raise this elegant and beautiful big meow, it is not enough to have money, but also to have a noble bloodline and status.

The Egyptians have been raising cheetahs for a long time, and they used these large cats as hunting dogs, and this custom was even introduced to the Greek world, and there are many records of ancient Roman emperors and magnates raising cheetahs.

This carnivorous meow itself is the smallest of all the big meows, and the Asian cheetah is the most petite in the cheetah group, compared with those ferocious distant relatives, it is difficult to cause fatal damage to humans, and if it is raised from an early age, the character will become more docile, so it is very popular with those chiefs and magnates.

This is one of the reasons why this animal is on the verge of extinction, and they do not breed naturally in captivity, so chiefs and monarchs have to go to wild populations to catch cubs if they want to get new cheetahs.

The African cheetah has a very beautiful fur and is not easy to hunt, making it a favorite game for European hunters to show off. Over the course of a decade, the number of African cheetahs has declined dramatically, and a large part of them has been fur and placed in front of the fireplace or sofa of a European dignitary.

Xu Jun didn't know much about this situation, and he didn't specialize in researching the relevant information, he was just like ordinary people, just like ordinary people, he simply loved animal cubs.

The little one really looks cute, compared to other kittens, the limbs of the little cheetah are obviously a little longer, and the face has already revealed the characteristics of this species, although the cry is milky, but the eyes are full of majesty.

The biggest difference between Asian cheetahs and African cheetahs is that they are more hardy than their African relatives, this species inhabits the arid deserts of Iran and the cold highlands of Afghanistan, and over time they have evolved thick winter hair, this cheetah will change its moult according to the season, and the horsemane-like mane on its back is the most conspicuous symbol of this breed.

"With our help, King El Fasher has quickly stabilized the situation in the country. Truth be told, to his distant relatives, the king was a real ruthless character. He eradicated almost all the blood relatives of the previous king, not even the baby in the swaddling clothes. Randolph said this, with great disdain for the king's actions.

"Don't show your attitude in front of the king, Randolph, it's the custom of the desert peoples, they were like that a thousand years ago, and nothing has changed." Xu Jun pinched a fluffy tail in his hand and flicked it around.

"Fasher is busy building his team, and if it weren't for your call, he wouldn't have dared to leave Riyadh at all." Wierle chimed in.

It is really that the previous king was too much of a stallion and left his own blood in a large number of tribes, which made it difficult for the usurper to deal with it, and if the grass was not clean enough, maybe one day he would stage a "The Revenge of Prince Alibaba".

That family has a lot of criminal records, and if it weren't for the previous king's harsh attack on the Wahhabis ten years ago, El Fasher would not have been able to secure the throne now.

The new king now has not only the European Union behind him, but also the Hashemite family, based on the principle that the enemy of his enemy is his friend. It is said that he will soon marry a princess of the Hashemite family, and his descendants will gain a high status in the Arab world.

After the recapture of the Hejaz, the resurgence of the Hashemite family was unstoppable, and no one but the descendants of Ibn Saud could stand up in this land to challenge the religious status of the Hashemite family. So when it comes to dealing with the bloodline of the previous king, they work harder than King El Fasher.

The family was not as wealthy as it would have been, but the savings over the years were enough for them to issue staggeringly high bounties, ranging from one hundred to ten thousand gold coins depending on the distance of their bloodline, whether they lived or died. In view of the fact that the head is more convenient to carry, the fate of the bounty is not optimistic.

El Fasher's position as king is now secure, provided that the European Union's attitude towards him does not change, otherwise even if he wins the support of the whole country, the fate of the previous king will be a lesson for him.

At present, there are still many remnants of the former dynasty hidden among the internal governance of the people, and before the hidden dangers are completely cleaned up, Fasher should not stay away from his territory to prevent the former dynasty thieves from taking the opportunity to resurge.

However, because it was the biggest backstage boss who summoned him this time, if he went, there would be a rebellion in the country at most, but if he didn't go, he would probably directly change to a king to play, and on this issue, Farsher had no second option to choose from.

The Germans also gave the king a lot of face, not only transferred a team of special planes to transport it, but also sent the Führer's personal adjutant to accompany him.

"How's the archaeological team doing? The report says that there has been a huge breakthrough, but what it is is not explained in the report. Xu Jun was very dissatisfied with the content of the archaeological report, if Randolph hadn't come back this time, he would have been ready to let Himmler send an investigation team over, and the head of the Third Reich would dare to sell anything, you must know that this event is still paid by his side, have you ever seen such a fool of the boss?

"The Great Discovery, my Führer, is definitely the Great Discovery. They did not dare to make it too clear in the report, for fear of accidentally revealing the confidential information contained therein. This time Ace Phil... Oh, it's Feng. Dr. Heinzberg also returned to Berlin with me, and she is ready to report back to you personally after the New Year. Randolph explained to Xu Jun.

"What exactly was the discovery?" Xu Jun pulled out his wet fingers from his meow mouth.

"We have found the exact location of the cellar where the Ark of the Covenant was kept, and it turns out that your inference is correct, and the holy relic was indeed stored in Egypt and never left." Randolph replied respectfully.

"Well, you should first write a detailed report on what you know. Just before the parade the day after tomorrow, I was going to see this document on my desk. After speaking, Xu Jun stood up, pointed to the two hairballs and said, "You tell Fasher for me, I like these two little ones very much, and prepare a room for the Arab servants who are in charge of taking care of them." ”。

"Yes, my Führer." Randolph replied aloud.

"Now you go out, have a good rest for the past two days, and I'll give you a vacation." Xu Jun waved his hand.

"Thank you very much, Führer. Hi! Reinhart! Randolph raised his right arm in salute to the Führer, then turned and strode towards the door.

"Don't forget, Randolph, that the report should not be less than two thousand words." The Führer reminded loudly behind his back that the SS lieutenant colonel stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

"Yes, my Führer." After answering with a sad face, Randolph closed the door to his office.

Three days passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, Berlin ushered in the dawn of 1941, with colorful flags fluttering and gongs and drums fluttering all over the city, and the New Year's peace parade was about to take place.

PS: Finally took the time to code out this chapter.,Happy New Year to everyone.,Continue to update this time tomorrow.。

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