"My name is Karn. Feng. Starck ...... "The leader of the 1st SS assault squadron, dressed in a crisp black uniform and his fingers buttoning the belt buckle around his waist, slowly walked past the neatly arranged line of guard flags, his emerald green eyes flashing with a cold cold light.

Karn ...... Feng ...... Stark. He emphasized word for word. You may not have known me before, and that's okay. But now, you must know this face and remember it forever. Because I am your new commander, from now on my orders must be carried out resolutely, decisively, swiftly and without compromise. Our duty is incomparably glorious, we have the sacred mission of defending our great Führer, thank God that we are so fortunate to be able to serve the great Führer, and I will not hesitate to give my life for this sacred and glorious mission. ”

Captain Stark slowly walked to the end of the group, then turned and walked back, staring at the guards in front of him one by one, expressing his satisfaction at the determined gaze in their eyes.

"But you bastards almost screwed up today!" Stark took a few steps back and stood still, then shouted a shout.

"You bastards have been unforgivable in letting my and Sherman's motorcycles out of the cordon without the slightest warning, and allowing us to easily approach the Führer's car, this is an unforgivable mistake, this is a dereliction of duty, and you must be punished for your mistakes."

"But, Captain Stark, you're driving a Flag Guard car, and we all know the license plates of these two motorcycles." The commander in charge of the rear guard today was the captain of the third detachment, an SS second lieutenant, who was somewhat dissatisfied with the accusations of the new superior, who had already spotted the motorcycle that had caught up from behind and recognized that it was a colleague in the team who had allowed it to go.

"No but. There is no reason that anyone can forge the same license plate and get an SS uniform. What you should have done was to intercept any vehicle that did not appear on the convoy list, and if the other side ignored the warning, you should immediately open fire, eliminate the suspicious elements, and never let them approach the Führer's car. You have violated several Guard orders, and if the cabal that emerges today is intent on assassinating the Führer, the consequences will be dire. ”

"You're saying we should have killed you? Sir! The team leader said loudly.

"Of course. If necessary. ”

"Oh, my God."

"God can't help you, second lieutenant, now the third detachment listens to my command and immediately starts doing one hundred and fifty push-ups, this is just to deepen your memory, tonight's outings are all canceled, everyone must study the guard regulations carefully in the dormitory, and tomorrow morning I will conduct a spot check on some of you."

Because I do have a dereliction of duty. The members of the third detachment of the guard flag team found that they could not find any reason to refute it, so they could only choose to face the reality and obediently obey the orders of the new captain.

A group of SS soldiers, dressed in crisp black parade uniforms, made neat motions on the lawn outside the Führer's temporary residence. This is what Ziano saw in Himmler's car.

"I have long seen the well-trained German army units, but I didn't expect that even the guards of His Excellency the German Führer would be so hard." The Italian playboy tilted his head to look at Himmler on the side, and he was keenly aware that the corners of the other man's eyes were twitching irregularly.

"The Führer Guard Flag Corps is the most elite unit of the SS, and only the best SS members are eligible to join. It is our credo to maintain a strong body at all times, because it is necessary to have a healthy and strong body in order to better serve the Führer. Himmler smiled in answer to Ziano's question, turning his face away and clenching his teeth. He couldn't figure out what was going on in front of him, which made him feel a little embarrassed in front of the Italians.

At this time, Himmler would never have dreamed that what was in front of him was actually just a newly appointed SS captain trying to stand in front of his subordinates.

Starck had already seen the approaching SS01 Mercedes, and he motioned to the flag team master to continue to supervise the punishment of the third squad, and then walked quickly to the door of the building, leading a squad of guards to stand in front of the door to greet him.

Himmler's car slowly stopped, and two guards from the flag guard stepped forward to help open the door, and Stark stood in front of the car and saluted Himmler. Himmler casually returned the salute, and in his opinion, the fresh-faced SS squadron leader was just an insignificant little person, and there was no need to pretend to be a color at all.

The national commander of the SS turned and stood by the car door, waiting for Ziano to get out of the car. At this time, Tysenhofen walked out of the door, he smiled and greeted Himmler first, Himmler quickly shook hands with Tysenhoven warmly, with the brightest and most sincere smile on his face.

"I am the Führer's aide-de-camp, Tysenhowen." Tysenhofen turned his face to Ziano and nodded, and Ziano hurriedly stretched out his hand to the other party, although this kind of henchman is not of high rank, but he has an invisible influence that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Tysenhofen smiled and said to Ziano: "The Führer is still holding a battle meeting, please Count Ziano go to the parlor to rest first, and when the Führer finishes the work at hand, he will summon you immediately." Come with me, Mr. Earl, Mr. Minister. Tysenhoven bowed slightly to Ziano and Himmler, then turned around and guided them towards the building.

"This is the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Italy? These shameless Italian scoundrels. Stark doesn't have the slightest affection for Italians, the last time he went on vacation to Italy, he was extorted half a month's salary by the locals, and the local Italian police are like waste at all, except for making him fill out a bunch of messy forms, and he has not received a follow-up response to the case until now.

"Tonight we will add two mobile posts at the other end of the lawn, a team of five people, the route starts from the east side of the back door and ends at the end of the woods, we must be more careful, this is our first night of service to the Führer, and the honor of the guard flag team is at stake, and it must not be taken lightly." Stark walked up to the third detachment, which was already staggered, and gave the order to the flag sergeant major to increase the post.

"In addition, I have brought some condolences from Berlin, which will be handed out to everyone after dinner, and the officer's share will be kept in my room, and they will be collected in my room when the time comes." Stark had already wielded the stick, and now it was time to take out the turnips.

At this time, Xu Jun, who was squatting next to the radio station of the communication office, did not think about any radish, all he wanted to do now was how to wield the big stick.

Odin's Eye intelligence network has spread all over the world, they have long received orders to closely monitor Italy, this time Ziano's trip is not a secret, the question is what kind of mission he carries, if he can know the content in advance before meeting him, then Xu Jun can take the initiative in this diplomatic meeting.

Fortunately, Mussolini himself was a colander, and the group around him was like bottomless iron buckets, and the agents of the Eye of Odin quickly obtained a bunch of relevant information and found the hidden truth behind the clues.

"They want to get started, no! With that guy's personality, I'm sure he's already done it. We have to send troops here and here, and we can ...... here Send Morder to the top. It's ridiculous that they should take the lead, and the Eye of Odin didn't even notice this, and the situation is quite unfavorable for us, Weierle. ”

Xu Jun stood at the table that served as a map table with a red and blue pencil, drawing circles on a map spread out on the table, and a cigar in his mouth, puffing smoke from the corner of his mouth.

"The High Command has sent reconnaissance planes and reconnaissance units, and further information will be available soon. What about the French side? You're solely responsible for that, I don't care what Keitel thinks. What the? Spojou? What's wrong with her? How the teaching squadron is involved, well, I'll ask the Führer what he means," Werler replied as he took a pen to note.

"Is there a connection with the Cypriot Legion? You go to Major Shest, I need the exact list of the troops left behind, I don't believe in the part they left in the Command, that's fine, I'll contact you again, goodbye, yes, thank you, and I wish you good health, okay. Werler put down the phone, picked up the notebook and walked to Xu Jun's side.

"My Führer, it was a mistake that we did not come with the staff team, I have just ordered them to come to Kiel by plane at once. The weather in Calais was still bad, but it didn't stop the planes from taking off. ”

"Is that all we can now determine about the intelligence? This is not enough, I need more precise and detailed information, the number of troops, numbers, marching routes, names of commanders, everything. But now all I have is a bunch of bits and pieces of briefings. Xu Jun angrily threw down the red and blue pencils.

"The Eye of Odin is still gathering relevant information, this time they are clearly derelict in their duty to detect the abnormality of the Italians in advance, we have sent our best men to Italy, and we believe that we will soon have all the information you need. It's just that there is some trouble on the Spanish side, and I don't know if you have a plan to deal with it. Wierle placed the notebook on the table.

"Order Moder to get ready, let Hyde pull him up, and give me contact with the French side, and I will speak to Pétain himself after supper. We must have the cooperation of the French in this matter, and I am sure they will share my views. If you want to steal the fruits of Germany's victory, you must have the consciousness that we will be torn to pieces, I wonder if those two bastards are ready for this? ”

"My Führer, Ziano has arrived, and he is waiting for your reception." Tysenhofen pushed open the door and walked in.

"This poor fellow has been sold by his father-in-law again, let him wait." Xu Jun waved his hand casually, and Tysenhofen nodded and exited the room.

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