Imperial Overlord

"My Führer!" Under the envious gazes of countless followers, Speer stood in front of the Führer, stood up straight, raised his right arm, raised his chin, and gave a standard German salute.

"Goebbels, the propaganda angle needs to be changed a little... We and the French people are not enemies, so don't stress the venting emotions of revenge, and focus on the more positive aspects of common prosperity and common progress." In Speer While standing beside him, Li Le, an impostor, suddenly asked Goebbels, who was still beside him, a question about the publicity tone of his trip to Paris.

Goebbels was obviously taken aback. Just the day before yesterday, that is, on June 21, the erratic head of state was still scolding France for its sins, and was still emphasizing that France should be treated with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth...

However, according to the various circumstances in the past, Goebbels has long been accustomed to this habit of taking risks and changing the state.

"We have to learn this from our Japanese friends. Since they want to promote the co-prosperity of Greater East Asia, then the European economy should realize the great revival of co-prosperity under the leadership of Germany!"

While pointing to the fake exhibits around him, the fake Führer added the next sentence to Speer: "Just like the great Renaissance, Germany should lead Europe's revival again! This is great and worthwhile. ,Right?"

Li Le thinks that it is effective to standardize the expansion theory of the Third Reich with the set of things the Japanese have done in Asia, including the idea of ​​emancipation and co-prosperity.

In order to win this war, Germany, with its small land, must use as much power as possible in the occupied territories.

However, in another time and space, obviously the bureaucrats up and down the Third Reich did not realize their expansion strategy and racial policy, and the utilization of resources was simply terrible.

Although it is not realistic to change various policies now, Li Le still feels it is necessary to make early changes in some details.

"My Führer, your words made me ponder." Goebbels nodded, he had already thought about many issues at that moment.

After a short period of weighing, he also believed that the Fuehrer's proposal was a good one, and it was even a very politically wise plan.

Therefore, he soon made subsequent arrangements in his mind: small newspapers in the country exaggerated revenge emotions to meet the people's spiritual needs for revenge; big newspapers and official media emphasized the revival of Europe, posing as a family of German and French people. The gesture - what a genius arrangement.

Goebbels can become Germany's Minister of Propaganda, of course, is very high-level. He was able to use the countless propaganda machines of the Third Reich, and one of his best shows was the unification of caliber.

After thinking about what to do, Goebbels suddenly realized that His Excellency the Führer didn't interfere very much with his work, but this time he suddenly opened up about such trivial matters as how to publicize his trip to France.

Somewhat inexplicable, he raised his head to look at the Lord Fuehrer, with a puzzled expression on his face. Those weird things from last night hit his mind again.

But then he felt at ease, because at this time, the Führer had already taken Speer's hand and pointed to the Venus in the distance, which was replaced by a fake, and judged it with the eyes of an artist.

At this moment, the head of state seems to be the same head of state, just more fickle and unpredictable.

"Speer, this is just a fake, a fake that strives for perfection." Speer didn't know why the Führer grabbed his hand and said these words.

He could only listen quietly, listening to the moody man in front of him who was playing with the General Staff in the palm of his hand, saying something unrelated to himself.

But the next second, as if he was attacked by an electric eel, he stopped there trembling all over. Because the Führer, who was holding his hand, suddenly asked without warning: "I want to transfer you to an important position in Deutsche Bahn, do you have any requirements?"

"This... My head of state, should you discuss the transfer of the railway department with Director-General Mueller?" Hearing the head of state asking himself this question, Speer was shocked for a long time before he squeezed out such a sentence. The bureaucracy within the Third Reich is very strong, and transfer and appointment and dismissal are very particular things. It is very troublesome for people like Speer to work across departments.

Moreover, in Speer's personal knowledge, the Führer's favor for him as an architect is only a matter of hobbies and hobbies, and has never risen to the level that he truly entrusts him with an important responsibility. When the war against France had just been won, the head of state suddenly transferred himself from the construction department, which he was good at, to the railway department. What was the purpose?

"I've arranged for Müller, Speer, my dear Speer! I always thought your talent was underestimated and buried... I was an underappreciated drawing boy, and you were a brilliant Architects, we are a kind of people, aren't we? Go to the railway department to study, see, think, and improve... Understand?" Apparently today's Führer looks very esoteric, so esoteric that Speer can't help but admire it.

It was a different feeling than before. Speer suddenly had the urge to die for the confidant of the Führer. In this thriving Third Reich, there is someone who is willing to reuse you and has the ability to How fortunate is it that capital reuses your leadership?

"Understood! My head of state! I will not fail the cultivation of the head of state. I will definitely do my best in the position of the railway department to thank the head of the state for his kindness." Speer nodded and replied to the head of state.

At this moment, the grievances that were originally regarded as jesters disappeared so naturally. It turned out that those who were suppressed as jesters before were all the good intentions of the head of state to polish his subordinates - I have to admit that once he thought about the problem, Hitler, who was only 1.75 meters tall, immediately became taller. .

The Führer nodded, patted Speer on the shoulder, and commanded: "Don't let me down, the road of art is never-ending, just like what is in front of us, and our road is never-ending. Yes, believe me... the great Germany will be the master of this world."

Feeling Speer's adoration, the head of the head, who just became the head of state, felt the thrill of his younger brother bowing his head. Winning Speer is a necessary means to ensure that Germany has an organization of production talents as soon as possible, and the Third Reich with limited production capacity must enter a full-scale mobilization system before invading the Soviet Union. This is the key to winning the war.

But before handing over the imperial industry to the talent Speer, it is necessary to copy his previous personal work experience, experience and beat him, so that this person can really become a talent, rather than help and ruin a really serious businessman. helper.

As for those subordinates who were becoming more and more irresponsible, the Führer, who had already put himself into the role, turned around and looked at Goering, who was wearing a white trench coat in the distance, but was still too fat to button up. The ferocious fat man had a very bad performance in Dunkirk, ruining an opportunity for Germany to have a better situation.

However, in the upcoming British air battle, the man who was promoted to the Imperial Air Force Marshal in 1936 made mistakes together with the Führer, giving Britain a chance to breathe. The current head of state has decided to correct his mistakes, but Goering, who is standing in the distance and talking to his assistant, has not realized all this.

To divide Goering's power, it was natural for the Führer to think of another powerful general in the air force, the German all-around marshal Kesselring who made his name in Italy a few years later. It is precisely because of this good general that the current head of state has the confidence to make his air force stronger. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

British Air Combat... Thinking of this, Lord Fuhrer calculated what he knew in his mind, and summed up which ones could be used, and which ones were just the boring mouthpieces of later keyboard warriors.

"Hess! Come here!" After thinking for a few seconds in his heart, Lord Fuhrer motioned to let Hess, the deputy leader of the Third Reich standing in the distance, waiting for his summons. More than a year later, this man inexplicably flew a plane to the UK. I don't know whether he went to negotiate or defected to an enemy country - but this man is at least the number one confidant of the head of state, and he is a very appealing high-ranking official within the empire.

"My Führer!" At this time, Hess was not as crazy as a psychopath in 1941. He walked to the head of the state, stood at attention, raised his arms and saluted, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"The war is still going on, and the British are not as friendly as we thought before. It's a very unwise thing to waste time in the hypocritical art hall in Paris at this time." Slowly, he talked about his plan to give up this trip.

The Deputy Head of the Third Reich, whose full name is Rudolf Walter Richard Hess, was obviously taken aback when he heard it, then lowered his head slightly and lowered his voice to question: "My Head of State... At the meeting a few days ago, You've just settled on a policy to lure the UK. We've even made a lot of rhetoric for this policy..."

Hearing Hess say this, the head of the head, who is no longer the original head of state, is a little embarrassed. Obviously, it is not a comfortable thing to slap his own face. And who knows if this Hess really believed in the flickering of the head of state, and then fled to the UK by flying a plane privately.