Chapter 614: The great head of state in Paris
This day is still fresh in the memory of many Berlin citizens.
If it is a rebellion, when Hitler held high the flag in the beer hall more than ten years ago, it was considered a rebellion, but it was in Munich at that time and it did not stir up any big storms. Has been suppressed.
But now, this rebellion actually took place in Berlin, which can not help but remind people of the situation where the various armed factions in the country faced off in the first few years when the Weimar Republic was just established. At that time, in Berlin. District, there have also been gun battles.
Especially, when they just heard Baker's speech that Cyric was dead, many people felt that the sky was falling.
Yes, it felt like this. At this time, they felt that Germany was over just like when they heard that the Kaiser was about to surrender. Without the Cyric head, who else could lead Germany?
"No, Head Cyric will not die." George Orwell sat in front of his seat and said loudly.
At this time, in front of his desk, there was a half-written novel, the story of the soldiers.
This is a book about German soldiers. The prototype of the protagonist in the book is his neighbor’s son, who died on the battlefield in Poland.
This time Orwell did not write fables. He no longer needed to put what he wanted to express implicitly in the world of fairy tales. He wrote documentary literature.
He carefully interviewed the German soldier’s company and interviewed everyone. As he got deeper, his thoughts gradually matured. In this world, there is no justice or injustice. Everyone, They all love their country, and every German soldier is fighting for their country!
I was too naive before.
But today, after hearing the news of the death of Führer Cyric, his mood could not calm down anyway.
"My dear, there are always gunshots outside." His wife Irene also ran up and said to him.
The whole of Berlin is currently in the midst of civil strife, which can be felt. The gunshots outside seem to indicate something.
Is a turmoil coming?
"Don't be afraid." Orwell said, "I believe that Head Cyric will come out to refute the rumors, and those conspirators will soon be wiped out."
In the past, Irene was not afraid. In the Spanish battlefield, Irene had always been with Orwell, but now, Irene was scared. Her stomach was bulging, and there was a small life in her.
"Tanks, there are tanks outside!" At this moment, the sharp-eyed Erin saw the tank coming from the street, and suddenly couldn't help but shout. What does this mean? Is there a civil war? Berlin is no longer a comfort zone?
"Citizens, please go back to your room and don't come out." When the tank was driving past, there was a loudspeaker continuously broadcasting: "Anything that remains on the street will be shot and killed as a rebel. "
"Look, what did I say, believe me, Irene, although this day is a **** day, when this day passes, Berlin will be cleaner."
Holding his lover and stroking the little life inside, Orwell’s brain finally calmed down. At the same time, a new idea emerged. He really wanted to write a book about the Führer Cyric. How to put down the Berlin rebellion is one of the most brilliant links, even better than winning France!
Head Cyric is really omnipotent!
He turned on the radio and adjusted the channel. At this time, his favorite classical music should be played.
Suddenly, Orwell's hand stopped in response to the piercing sound of the electric wave.
On the radio, a voice came: "Our great Führer Cyric is now entering Paris to review our great army. This is a sacred moment. Let everyone in the Third Reich remember This moment!"
Cyric, the head of Germany, was not killed by a bomb at all, but appeared in Paris, France! The news, along with the radio waves, quickly spread throughout Berlin, Germany, and the European continent.
Paris France.
When Renault left Paris with his large and small officials, the German Skeleton Division then moved into Paris.
In Paris, there was no resistance.
Except for those high-ranking and noble families who rushed away, ordinary people in Paris were waiting for this day peacefully.
The Germans came in, so what? The life will still be the same, or even better! As long as the French people who have been to Germany will sincerely envy the life of the German people, it is simply a paradise in the dream! Even some ordinary workers’ families have cars!
They stood calmly in front of their windows~www.novelhall.com~, looking at the German tank, and moved up.
Following the Skeleton Division, the other troops of the Waffen-SS also moved into Paris. However, no matter who it was, it could not be expected that a day later, the great head of state came to Paris!
In terms of time, when Cyric’s feet stepped on the land of Paris, Staufenberg’s car had just entered the gate of the headquarters.
Yes, the Cyrek that Stauffenberg saw when he stayed in Berlin was not the real Cyrek at all, but a stand-in who had undergone five cosmetic operations, and finally looked exactly like Cyrek in appearance!
As a senior leader, it is necessary to have the ability to get rid of the cicada. Cyric has long asked Reinhardt to find an improvement that is the same as his appearance. After training, he can be fake.
If it was someone who was always close to Cyrek, then of course the flaw could be seen, but Stauffenberg, he was only seeing the Führer for the first time, how could he know that it was a stand-in.
Of course, those people were not killed. After all, there were real guys inside. Just after Stauffenberg left, the rest of the people left afterwards. The explosives just blew up an empty house.
That set was laid out, and it was a trap dug for those German rebels. This time, we must completely kill them! Cyric has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!
"Führer, Berlin's plan, everything is going well." Sitting in a review car, Cyric listened to Graf, the captain of the guard next to him.
Cyric nodded: "Berlin, leave it to Reinhardt to toss and tell him that we must never let any rebels go. When we go back, the whole of Germany will be purified."
The butcher was Reinhardt, and Cyric was in Paris at this time.