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- Yaolin, November 1965. !
The air was filled with the unpleasant smell of gunpowder smoke, and the enemy plane had just left the capital of Berlin.
From day to night, enemy bombing continues almost every day. This beautiful city is suffering all the time.
People are dying almost every minute, but even if the streets of Berlin are clogged with corpses, it will not shake the determination of Berliners to resist to the end.
This is the capital of Germany and the largest city in Germany. It is located in northeastern Germany, surrounded by the state of Brandenburg. The Spree and Havel rivers flow through the city.
?This was originally a swamp in the northeast of the Elbe River. There were two settlements of the West Slavic tribe. The names of Berlin were Berlin and Korn. It was not until the 12th century, after the Germans expelled the Slavs who settled here, that they established two villages and towns on the Spree River and adopted their Slavic names. Berlin was founded in 1237. It is located on the east bank of the Spree River and is a merchant settlement. Cohen is located on the west bank of the Spree River and is a fishing village. In 1307, Berlin and Korn merged into one city, named Berlin, and became an important commercial center under the rule of the Askar family. In the 14th century, Berlin joined the Hanseatic League, an important commercial alliance in the Baltics and Northern Europe. But Berlin at this time was just a barbaric town on the frontier of the Holy Roman Empire.
In 1411, Frederick from the Hohenzollern family in southwestern Germany served as border governor, quelled the war in the region, and became the elector of Brandenburg. From 1415 onwards, Berlin became the capital of the Elector of Brandenburg. From 1640 to 1688, Frederick. William I pioneered Berlin's cultural and artistic prosperity and built the Royal Palace, Armory, Church and Potsdam Palace, earning Berlin the reputation of "Athens on the Spree".
It¡¯s not that Berlin has never experienced war. It was occupied by Austrian and Russian troops during the Seven Years' War, and by French troops in 1806. But the city was not seriously damaged.
However, this time is different. When thermal weapons are used on a large scale on the battlefield, any urban offensive and defensive battle is enough to turn a beautiful city into ruins.
But even so, even under endless enemy attacks, the Germans never gave up their determination to defend the city. £® £® £® £® £®
This point, as one of Germany¡¯s most decorated marshals, Paul. General Hausser knew this all too well.
Standing on the balcony, he quietly looked at Berlin that had just been devastated, but he felt extremely proud in his heart. Have you ever seen a city so resilient?
He is old, but his heart is still as strong as all Germans. When enemies with bayonets appear in this city one day, he will fight them to the end like the most ordinary warrior!
This is the last thing a German veteran can do. £® £® £® £® £®
"Marshal, General Ludwig has arrived."
"Oh, you know me, tell him I'll be out right away." Paul. Housel straightened his clothes and then slowly came to the living room.
"Marshal, we are lucky to see you still in good health." Seeing the marshal come out, General Ludwig stood up and said.
"I, I can't survive. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the spring." Paul. Marshal Hausser sat General Ludwig down: "I hope the war will be over by spring."
"It ends with a German victory!" Ludwig said, raising his voice.
Paul. Marshal Hauser smiled. No matter what time it was, Ludwig was always so confident.
"General Ludwig, have you heard what happened at Constant Base?"
"Yes, Marshal, I have heard about it." Ludwig quickly replied: "F¨¹hrer Klull is trying to take away the command of the Baron Guard at Constant Base."
"What do you think of this matter?" Paul. Marshal Hauser asked slowly.
Ludwig answered without any hesitation: "Marshal, that is the Guard established by Head of State Adolf Hitler himself. Apart from the committee and the Baron himself, no one can mobilize the Baron Guard to do anything. Their only task is to protect Kang." Stan Base, for this, every one of them is ready to sacrifice! I think Marshal Bonkerrei thinks the same."
"Yes, Marshal Boncrere has the same idea as all of us." Paul. Marshal Hausser's voice became deeper: "Before and after the outbreak of the war, many things were very strange. Some things that should not have happened happened. And this also caused Germany's rapid defeat. This was impossible before. It's imaginary. I think there must be some answer to this that we don't know yet, and not many of the committee are still alive.Marshal Manstein and Marshal Model were both transferred to the front line. I was seriously ill, and you no longer interfered with the matter. Only Marshal Bunkerere was left struggling to support me. At this time, there was someone The Baron Guard's brains have been used. Don't you find it strange? "
"Marshal, you mean to say that we"
Ludwig¡¯s words have not been finished yet, they have already been spoken by Paul. Marshal Hausser interrupted: "General Ludwig, don't doubt anyone without conclusive evidence. There is one person who seems to be the key to solving these mysteries, Colonel Carl Cherus."
"Where is he now?"
¡°I¡¯m not sure yet, but it¡¯s said that I¡¯ve entered Berlin¡± Paul. Hausser frowned: "I have sent out to find out the whereabouts of Colonel Cherus. General Ludwig, I know that although you no longer care about anything, you still have great power. I I¡¯m old and sick, and it¡¯s up to you to support the overall situation below.¡±
"Yes, Marshal, I will find Colonel Cherus."
Paul. Marshal Hausser turned on the radio: "Major Moyol has been promoted to lieutenant colonel. He miraculously withstood an enemy several times his own in Brest for four days and four nights Lieutenant Colonel Moyol The colonel has disbanded the command of the Nordland Combat Group, and miracles will continue to happen. £®
The room was so quiet, there was no sound at all. After a long time, Ludwig suddenly said: "Marshal, since Major Moyol appeared, I have heard his amazing stories many times. Do you know what I remembered?"
"That's what I was thinking." Paul. Marshal Hauser said calmly.
"But, how could this happen?" Ludwig said in a daze.
"General Ludwig, do you believe in the power of faith?" Paul. Marshal Howser smiled there: "If a person has no faith, he is alive as if he is dead. Miracles happen every day, but some we can see and some cannot. Think about it. How did he show up in 1942 when we were all in despair?"
Of course Ludwig remembers, and will never forget, what happened in 1942. £® £® £® £® £®
The German soldiers stood up one after another. They watched with curiosity as Staff Sergeant Hans, accompanied by two men in old-fashioned German military uniforms, slowly walked past them.
The one in the lead was wearing an old-fashioned German general¡¯s uniform. The one following him was wearing an old-fashioned German captain¡¯s uniform.
¡°Moreover, this captain is holding a battle flag in his hand!
This is a blood-red flag, with a huge white skull in the middle of the flag, staring at the world in front of it with its empty and cold eyes!-
Skeleton battle flag!
The German officers and soldiers of the Skeleton Division are very familiar with it. This is the skeleton battle flag!
However, this is different from the skeleton flag of the Skeleton Division. The flag of the Skeleton Division has a dark red background. This is also one of their traditions:
The blood-red skull battle flag can only be used by the Skeleton Commandos!
who are they? Why so young? Where did they come from? Why are you wearing such old-fashioned military uniforms?
The huge skull battle flag was held high in the hands of the captain, protecting the young general like a loyal guard.
The officers and soldiers found that the medals worn on the chest of this general were simply dazzling:
Grand Iron Cross, Blue Marx Medal, Iron Cross First Class. £® £® £® £® £®
That day, he who everyone thought was no longer necessary appeared; that day, a miracle happened to the Skeleton Master; that day, Ludwig will never forget it forever. £® £® £® £® £®
"He always brings miracles to us when we are desperate, doesn't he?" Paul. Marshal Hausser still smiled faintly: "So no matter what happens in the future, I will not be surprised. I have been telling my friends, even if the enemy's position breaks into Berlin, don't be afraid, he will definitely Will come back to help us.
"I want to return to the front line and serve as marshal." Ludwig said in a daze: "I also want to fight side by side with him."
"I would like to, but we have more to do in Berlin." Paul. Marshal Hauser seemed to be getting a little excited, but he controlled himself very well: "Never forget our responsibilities, never!"
Ludwig nodded silently.
At least, the seeds of hope have sprouted in their hearts. £® £® £® £® £®
"Colonel Carl Cherus."
"Yes"??, it's me. And you? and who are you? "
¡°Oliver.] Lassoko. You can call me Oliver.¡±
"Mr. Oliver, do you represent the Intelligence Bureau or some other department?"
"Ah, I only speak for myself, Colonel Cherus." Oliver poured a cup of coffee for Colonel Cherus: "I have some questions to ask you, and I hope you can answer me truthfully."
Colonel Cherus took the coffee: "Mr. Oliver, I can't answer any of your questions until I confirm your identity."
"Look, our beginning was not pleasant." Oliver shrugged, then took out an ID and handed it to Colonel Cherus: "Originally, I really didn't want to disclose my identity, but in order to gain your trust, I I have to tell you who I am.¡±
Colonel Cherus glanced at the document, and then the corners of his eyes twitched: "Okay, General Oliver, now that your identity can be confirmed, what do you want to ask me?"
"Tell me everything about you." Oliver collected the document: "Every detail. It is said that you have a secret information in your hand, and no matter how the enemy interrogated you, you did not leak it. I am very interested and want to know this. What is the content of this information?¡±
"There is no secret information." Colonel Cherus smiled: "It was just something I made up to confuse the enemy in order to survive after I was captured."
"You still don't trust me" Oliver didn't care too much: "According to our clues, you do have a very important piece of information in your hands, and even this information is enough to determine the current situation in Germany. Look at it. , this is Berlin, although the enemy is attacking here, it is still safe. And I, a German general, a person with great power, am the only one who can protect you. What are you worried about?"
Colonel Cherus smiled again: "I worry about many things. For example, will I be assassinated? For example, is the General Oliver Soko in front of me an enemy spy? Ah, of course, I am I'm kidding. General, I don't have any information."
Oliver sighed in disappointment: "I heard that you are a strong person, and you have gone through countless cruel training before becoming a qualified intelligence agent, such as how to deal with terrible interrogations. Ah, the Americans must be right You did a lot of torture, right?"
Colonel Cherus nodded: "Yes, unimaginable torture"
"Those hateful interrogators" Oliver said sympathetically, then poured himself a cup of scalding coffee and brought it to Colonel Cherus: "But sometimes, My interrogation methods are more horrific than those of Americans."
After saying that, the cup of scalding coffee in his hand splashed onto Colonel Cherus's face.
Colonel Cherus made a miserable cry, covered his face and rolled on the ground in pain.
Oliver looked at the body in pain on the ground indifferently: "Please forgive me, Colonel Cherus, I personally am not willing to do this to you, but this is related to the survival of Germany, so I received the order to leave. No matter what method is used, I must let you speak.¡±
Colonel Cherus stood up staggeringly. His face was covered with burns, and blisters had quickly appeared in some places. He endured the excruciating pain, put down the chair he had fallen on, and then sat back down: "I I want to stress to you again that I have no important information, neither in the past nor now.¡±
Oliver lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff slowly, and then made a change of color. Two of his men quickly came over and held down Colonel Cherus firmly.
The cigarette butt in Oliver's hand came to Colonel Cherus' face: "Are you really not thinking about it anymore, Colonel?"
Colonel Cherus knew what the other party wanted to do, but he smiled miserably: "General, actually I suddenly thought of it now. If I say it, you will kill me soon, because you got what you want. Yes, I have no use for you at all. But I might still have a chance."
"So, you are admitting that you have a piece of information that we hope to get." Oliver shook his head: "I suddenly feel that you are stupid. You are going to say it sooner or later anyway, so why should you suffer like this again?"
His cigarette butt was pressed hard against the blisters on Colonel Cherus's face. £® £® £® £® £®
The screams of misery sounded here again and again, and Colonel Cherus was tortured again and again. But Oliver tried all his methods, but he couldn't get the strong Colonel Cherus to reveal his inner secret.
Faced with scars and scars, a face has been tortured?Unable to distinguish Colonel Cherus from his original appearance, Oliver was at his wits end. He said bitterly: "Colonel, our new equipment will arrive tomorrow. This is a wonderful equipment that can allow you to tell the whole truth immediately. Ah, I hope you can still be so strong tomorrow."
Colonel Cherus looked at him and said nothing. £® £® £® £® £®
Colonel Cherus was locked in a completely sealed room. It was quiet and there was no sound at all. The injuries on his face and body were constantly tormenting him.
¡°He almost couldn¡¯t hold it anymore today and almost confessed all his secrets, if only Oliver could torture him for half an hour longer.
He knew that he would not be able to survive tomorrow no matter what. Tomorrow, I will definitely be unable to help but confess in the face of cruel punishment.
He sighed, knowing what he should do.
"Major, thank you for your help There are several enemy spies among the top German officials, but I can't tell you their names. But I need you to remember one thing. If anything happens to me, Somewhere in Room 317 of the Berlin Hotel, you can find clues."
At least, he still has a glimmer of hope. That magical Major Moyol may be able to take out this information and hand it over to someone who can really trust him.
Colonel Cherus tore open his underwear and found a small pill inside. Neither the Americans nor Oliver had ever found this pill. This is also his last choice when facing a desperate situation.
He didn¡¯t want to die, but that extremely precious and important information must not fall into the hands of the enemy, and it must not be destroyed by those who betrayed Germany.
¡°Major Moyol, Major Moyol, now it¡¯s up to you alone to bring that intelligence to light and catch all the pests in Germany. This is your responsibility.
Colonel Cherus put the pill in his mouth. He did everything a German soldier should do, and he had nothing to regret.
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