My Third Empire

Excuse me, who is Arcador? Sergeant Arcador! A major accompanied by two lieutenants, as the last time, appeared in the Austrian infantry regiment that was about to be disbanded and delisted. They were standing in the small town of Bath. He asked loudly at the entrance of the wounded corridor of Valk's hospital.

Akado was wiping his Iron Cross, when he raised his head, he saw several officers standing at the door, calling his name loudly.

Since he came to this era, he has only participated in two battles. In the first battle, the enemy used poison gas. He saved many friendly lives and was awarded the Iron Cross. In the second battle, as a sergeant, he was in the field. I took a walk not far from the hospital, and by the way helped carry two stretchers back to the field hospital.

So he didn't quite know why these officers came to him. Arrest him as a deserter? It's not very similar, after all, he didn't escape. The reason why he didn't go to the battlefield again is because he obeyed the orders of his superiors, rather than making his own opinions.

I am Akado, sir! Akado raised his hand, stood up, and walked in front of the major who called his name.

Sergeant Arcador, congratulations on your promotion to second lieutenant, this is your letter of appointment. The major was very polite, first shook hands with Arcador, then handed him the corresponding documents, and then he Very solemnly, he took out a contract book and placed it flat on the small high table with vases on the side. He pointed to the blank space above: In view of your outstanding performance in the war, we are going to recruit you to join the army. , as a second lieutenant in the new Wehrmacht. Your specific job is under the responsibility of Major Gordon. However, according to the Versailles contract, you must confirm that you are willing to join the new Wehrmacht.

Accardo, you shouldn't stay in the army, you should be with me, if we work together, we can be invincible! Before Akado spoke, Hitler's voice sounded behind him, his words Caught the officer's attention, everyone looked at the injured corporal whose eyes were still red.

You know this corporal? an officer asked casually with sarcasm in his tone.

I know, he's a qualified Imperial soldier, sir. Akado answered straightly. His words were solemn and loud, which made the officer on the opposite side stunned.

The major glanced at Akado, then glanced at Akado who was standing at attention to speak for his friend, and smiled: It's a pity that his rank must be discharged, but if you can stay, you can make a decision after serious consideration. .

We can go into politics, Akado, and it will be easy to control the army at that time. As long as we give the order, all the troops will swear allegiance to us. Hitler pulled Akado aside and said excitedly.

We can be friends, comrades-in-arms, but we can't be together. Our strength is still too weak. You alone are enough in politics. The two of us together may not be better than you alone, not to mention that I only serve in the army, I can still discuss the issue with you. Akado said with a smile.

Hitler's eagle-like eyes stared at Arkado: I have no confidence in winning the support of others on the political stage. Are you sure you can become a general in an army full of nobles?

It's not a question of uncertainty. Accardo looked at Hitler, pursed his lips and thought for a few seconds, before speaking again after silence: You must defeat all your opponents politically and become the president of Germany. And I , must also take the first position in the army and become the commander-in-chief of all German armed forces. We have no way out.”

Hitler looked at Akado in front of him in a daze, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then stammered a sentence: Okay.

I figured it out. Arcador walked up to the major officer, took the pen and signed his name on the document: Arcador Rudolph. He wrote his name, and then stood at attention and saluted: Mr. Major, I can leave immediately and report to me.

Major Gordon's office is in Hamburg. The ticket provided to you is here. You have to leave now. He will assign you a new position, sergeant. threw the ticket on top of the file. Just now, Arkado slightly contradicted him for Hitler's sake, and now he doesn't need to give Akado a good look.

Yes, sir. With a standard Prussian military salute, Akado felt the slight hostility of the officers beside the major, and also felt that he had taken his first step as a soldier of the Wehrmacht.

Watching the major and his party leave, Arkado began to pack his bags. He didn't know why the officers of the new German Army chose him, at least among the 100,000 army soldiers. However, he mechanically put some of his personal belongings in his luggage, including a small notebook, a small mirror, a lunch box, and a local military map of the Lyme area.

Mr. Adolf Hitler. Akado solemnly came to the slightly depressed Hitler, and patted Hitler's shoulder lightly: I will find your foothold as soon as possible and try to contact you. In the barracks, you have to obey the arrangements, so I may be stationed on any German territory, and I will ask them to transfer me to a freer department as soon as possible, and you will be on your own during this time.

He looked at his luggage, but still reluctantly took out the small black leather notebook and handed it to Hitler: Here is my analysis of the current political situation in Germany, which may be of some help to you. It's useless to keep it, I'll leave it to you.

Hitler took the book solemnly, stared at Akado in front of him with his very special, very eagle-like eyes, and said in his already trembling voice: Mr. Akado, take care! When we meet again, hopefully we already have the power to change Germany's future.

There will definitely be a day when we will make Germany the most powerful country in the world before 1930. Akado smiled, turned around and walked out of the rear wounded hospital where he had lived for nearly a month .

Woo! The train whistle sounded, bringing Akado's thoughts back to reality. The surrounding carriages were still crowded, filled with the stench of sweat, and wounded soldiers and patched clothes could be seen everywhere on the train. civilians, years of war have drained the nation, and the windows of trains are littered with dilapidated spectacles.

Returning to his thoughts, Arcado found that the original couple beside him seemed to have gotten out of the car, and the seats were replaced by two people, a middle-aged man with a wrinkled face, and an Air Force officer in a leather jacket.

Arcardo? Rudolph Arcardo introduced himself politely.

Dick, Air Force Lieutenant Dick Prock. The Air Force officer nodded and introduced himself with a smile.

The middle-aged man next to him is in his fifties, with slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. This age is common in Germany. The plaid shirt he wears is very fashionable, which makes people feel that he is a vigorous middle-aged uncle.

The uncle ignored the two soldiers beside him who reported their names to each other. He held a newspaper and watched intently, as if there was some important news on it.

Not caring about the rudeness of the middle-aged uncle beside him, Akado continued to chat with the air force lieutenant named Dick in front of him: I heard that your air force is going to be disbanded, this is a disaster, we have tens of thousands of planes, it's a pity Now! These planes were supposed to be used against the enemy.

My plane is over there. The train has already left the small station for a long distance. The railway is twice as far as the endless grass, and the rolling mountains in the distance, but in the middle of the grass and the mountains, there are densely packed German fighter jets. .

What is frustrating is that these two-winged, pencil-like fighter jets have no wings, like a temperatureless corpse.

The wreckage of the plane seemed to have no end, spreading all the way to the foot of the mountains in the distance.

My God, these fighter jets are such a pity, we shouldn't have destroyed them on the ground. Even though Arkado was mentally prepared, he was still a little frustrated. Germany's inexplicable defeat seemed to make Arkado this The original soul inside the body felt extremely humiliated.

If I were the German commander, I'd rather die in the sky. Lieutenant Dick was also very frustrated, he sighed before continuing: We didn't lose the battle, we lost to those big men who were greedy for life and fear of death. .

The middle-aged man's fingers holding the newspaper were a little tight, and his arms trembled involuntarily.

Akado no longer looked at the wreckage of the fighter jets in the distance, touched the Iron Cross on his chest, but retorted Dick: If the war can be won, I don't think any German would choose humiliation. But we live in humiliation now, so that Germany can stand up faster!

In a very passionate, speech-like tone, his voice was not loud but very pious: Only those who have really experienced wars will know how to face the next war. Believe me, the enemy has hurt us. Flesh, but also remove the useless fat, as long as our bones are still there, we will not fall! One day, our enemies will find out that the knife that hurt us the most will be returned tenfold in the future!

He ignored the middle-aged man who had put down the newspaper and stared at him blankly, and also ignored Dick, who already had a look of admiration in his eyes, and finally he made the same vow: We will usher in a new day, then I will let you fly.

The middle-aged man who glanced at him put down the newspaper in his hand, took out his notebook and wrote this paragraph on it: What no peace treaty, no enemy can take away from us is: strong faith. When fate once again When the people of Germany are called to arms—the day will come—it will see warriors, not cowards, clasping the weapon of loyalty. As long as there are hands and will of steel, it doesn’t matter what weapon is used.”