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Volume 1 Pioneer of the Times Chapter 1273 Assassin

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    A "Stork" liaison reconnaissance plane landed on the runway of the airport. Before the plane's engine stalled, a German field marshal jumped out of the cockpit. It was Field Marshal Rommel, the supreme commander of the German Afrika Korps.  Standing behind the wing of the plane, he looked at the black car that was driving this way.  (Niu Wen Novel ~ Read Novel Online) "Marshal, is that the car that's here to pick us up?" The adjutant jumped off the plane and stood next to Marshal Rommel, asking in a low voice.  "Maybe." Rommel's mental state didn't look very good. His eye sockets were sunken and his eye circles were dark. In the howling autumn wind, his old Afrika Korps uniform looked a little thin. He came from the North African front line.  The flight back to Germany via Spain was quite hard, and the mental pressure was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.  The black car drove next to the "Stork" contact reconnaissance aircraft and stopped. The door opened and two people stepped out of the car. One was an old man with an oriental face, Mr. Q, and the other was an old man with an oriental face.  A colonel of the German Army was none other than Stauffenberg. He was also Marshal Rommel's adjutant and also served as a senior staff officer. After the two got out of the car, they rushed to Marshal Rommel. Stauffenberg took the  The woolen coat in his hand was handed to Marshal Rommel's adjutant, who immediately put on the German standard coat for the marshal.  "Is there only one car?" Marshal Rommel glanced at the black car, and then asked Stauffenberg.  "Yes, there is only one car, but it can seat a few of us. In fact, I am the driver." Stauffenberg nodded.  Marshal Rommel said nothing more, pulled the coat on his shoulders, and then walked straight to the black car. The adjutant hurriedly caught up a few steps, walked to the car ahead of him, and opened the door for the marshal.  Stauffenberg and Mr. Q also hurriedly followed and got into the car one after another. Stauffenberg sat in the driving seat, while Mr. Q sat next to Colonel Stauffenberg. Rommel  The marshal and his aide-de-camp were sitting in the back seats.  Soon, the car started, drove out of the airport, got on a highway, and headed north.  Along the way, everyone sitting in the car was silent. Colonel Stauffenberg was concentrating on driving the car, and Mr. Q was staring at the road ahead with a frown. As for Marshal Rommel and his adjutant,  Looking at the fields on the side of the road in surprise, they found that not far from the road, the ruins of some factories were particularly eye-catching. They were obviously caused by Allied bombers. Since the Italian island of Sicily was occupied by the Allies, Germany has suffered a lot of damage.  Strategic air strikes became more frequent, and Allied commanders did not seem to mind using conventional bombs to reduce Germany to rubble before the nuclear strikes could begin.  The black car did not drive on the road for too long. Just a few minutes later, the car turned from the road into a manor, a heavily guarded manor. Heavily armed SS soldiers could be seen everywhere, guarding the car.  Monitoring every entrance and every inch of ground, the only sounds that could be heard in the silent manor were the barking of military dogs and the sound of the engine of the black car that had just entered the manor.  Finally, the black car stopped in front of a villa in the manor. Colonel Stauffenberg turned off the engine, then turned back and glanced at Marshal Rommel.  "Marshal, this is it. The head of state has not come yet. You can wait in the reception room first." Rommel also glanced at Stauffenberg, nodded, and then issued an order to the accompanying adjutant.  "Hans, please go find the officer in charge here and tell him that I need a coat that fits better. This coat is a bit too small." "Yes, Marshal." The adjutant got out of the car hurriedly and moved  He closed the car door, looked around, and then quickly ran towards an SS major officer who was lecturing the guards in front of the villa.  When the adjutant got out of the car, Stauffenberg asked Rommel in a low voice.  "Marshal, have you thought about it?" Rommel frowned, hesitated, and stated his plan.  "I would like to have another sincere discussion with the head of state. If he does not object to the allies' conditions, I will continue to support him. If he stubbornly adheres to the war policy, then I will unconditionally support your actions. However, I must  Let me remind you that at this time, if the F¨¹hrer dies in an assassination, then he is likely to remain in the memory of some citizens as a hero of Germany. This is not good for the stability of the new German government. In my opinion, assassination has always been  It is not the best choice. I insist that the entire high-level figures of the Nazi group should be tried strictly in accordance with the spirit of the law.??In this way, the Allies will believe that it is not the responsibility of the German people and Germans to launch the war, but that the responsibility lies with the top figures of the Nazi Party. And only in this way can Germany maintain its sovereignty and complete independence.  "Marshal, Hitler is now a raging lion. It is impossible for him to accept any suggestion that goes against his will. Last night, General Guderian was dismissed because of a suggestion. We don't want you to do it again."  Being removed would be very detrimental to Germany's future. We need your Afrika Korps.  "Colonel Stauffenberg tried to persuade him, but Rommel had already made up his mind. This made Stauffenberg very helpless. He wanted to continue to persuade him, but at this time Rommel's adjutant was already holding a brand-new  The coat returned, so Stauffenberg had no choice but to give up, because Marshal Rommel had already got out of the car, stood beside the car, put on the brand new coat, and turned to Stauffen.  Berg took a look and said, "You go back first." Then he led the adjutant up the steps of the villa, where an SS colonel was already greeting the marshal. "What should I do?"  "Mr. Q was a little anxious and asked Stauffenberg for advice. Stauffenberg shrugged his shoulders and was very helpless. "The Marshal is such a person. He once had great respect for Hitler. He insisted that  Hitler promoted him and gave him the opportunity to show his talents. Therefore, he has always opposed the direct assassination of Hitler. Instead, he advocated arresting Hitler and letting the law decide whether the Nazi leader was guilty or not.  I think the Marshal's inner thoughts are very contradictory. He wants to avoid harming Hitler himself, but he is also unwilling to see Hitler's stupidity and stubbornness drag Germany into an abyss of destruction. In fact, people who think similarly to the Marshal are in  There are many people in the current Wehrmacht. Although these people are opposed to continuing to fight the Allies, they are also opposed to any action that may lead to the reconstruction of the 'Versailles System'.  " "This is not the place to talk. Let's talk about it after we go back to the hotel.  " Mr. Q looked around, and then suggested leaving quickly. Stauffenberg also held the same view, so the black car quickly turned around, left the manor from the original road, and drove onto the highway. Fifteen minutes later, q  Mr. Stauffenberg drove the car back to the city of Berlin, stopped in front of a hotel, and entered the hotel. They immediately saw some Gestapo people who were checking in the hotel. Since "Hitler" was assassinated yesterday,  The entire Berlin was once declared to be under martial law. Although the martial law order has been lifted now, some areas are still under military control. So on the way back to the city from the suburbs, the roads were empty, and only soldiers and police could be seen on the streets.  Even Mr. Q and Stauffenberg were interrogated several times along the way. The Gestapo actually appeared in the hotel. This shows that the Berlin authorities are very nervous about the return of the real Hitler. If ordinary people want to get close to Hitler, they must.  It is almost impossible, not to mention that Hitler is not in Berlin at all, but in a manor in the suburbs. Both Mr. Q and Stauffenberg have special passes, and the Gestapo does not pay much attention to them.  The two quickly went upstairs and entered the guest room reserved by Mr. Q. After entering the room, the first thing Colonel Stauffenberg did was to ring the phone at another address. ¡°The professor has already arrived, but he has.  The next step of the trip has not been finalized yet and he still needs to think about it.  " Stauffenberg was speaking in code on the phone. "Professor" refers to Marshal Rommel, and "next step" refers to the plan to assassinate Hitler. After receiving the news, the other end of the phone did not ask any questions.  He quickly put down the phone. While Stauffenberg was on the phone, Mr. Q stood in front of the window, looking at Berlin. Several patrol jets could be seen in the sky. They were the biggest enemies of Allied bombers.  , however, Allied bombers attacked Berlin at night, so these daytime fighters were often of no use, and nighttime air defense battles were extremely inefficient due to Allied electronic interference. The radars of the German air defense forces were blocked by the Chinese Air Force's  The electronic warfare aircraft effectively suppressed it. "Mr. Q, I need to see the gift you brought.  " Stauffenberg walked behind Mr. Q and whispered. "Are you sure you can take the gift?  Even if the professor is not in the same profession.  "Mr. Q asked cautiously. "Yes, my friend can help me without any difficulty.  The gifts we prepared ourselves were a bit crude, and I was worried that the recipients would be dissatisfied.  " Stauffenberg and Mr. Q just talked in code words. Both of them knew what the other meant. The "gift" refers to the weapon used to assassinate Hitler, and the "recipient of the gift" refers to Hitler.  ."Okay. Let's go." Mr. Q and Stauffenberg quickly left the guest room, walked out of the hotel, got into the car, and drove to the center of Berlin. Finally, they stopped the car in front of a cake shop.  The man got out of the car and walked into the cake shop.  There was not much business in the store. There was only one boss who was listening to the radio. When he saw a customer coming, he stood up to say hello. With a few code words, the Swiss shopkeeper brought Mr. Q and Stauffenberg into the production room at the back.  , and sent a waiter who was making cakes to the front store.  The shopkeeper quickly took out a wooden box from the raw material warehouse, and took out the cheeses piled on top first. There was a briefcase hidden at the bottom of the wooden box. The shopkeeper took the briefcase out of the wooden box.  He took it out and put it on the desk.  Mr. Q nodded, signaled the shop owner to leave the production room, then opened the briefcase and revealed the contents.  "This is a plastic explosive. The fuze is a multi-purpose fuze. It can be detonated at a scheduled time or by radio remote control. The outside of the explosive is lined with a prefabricated fragment bushing, which can enhance the lethality, but this is not the strongest power of this bomb. Please  Pay attention to these glass balls installed in the cushion. This is a very powerful binary poison gas. It has two colors. If any glass ball of a single color is broken, no poison gas will be produced. However, if the glass balls of two colors are broken, no poison gas will be produced.  When the liquid is mixed, a violent chemical reaction will occur immediately, releasing in a short period of time a deadly poisonous gas that can quickly fill the entire room and kill everyone in the room within a minute. Be careful when using it and do not  Break these glass balls, and if you are sure to use poison gas, do not connect the red wire to this terminal. Only in this way, after detonation, a small amount of explosive will fully mix the poison gas  , without producing a very strong explosion." After introducing the performance of the weapon, Mr. Q handed the briefcase to Stauffenberg, and Stauffenberg didn't ask any more questions and put the briefcase on his hands.  They left the cake shop with Mr. Q. Of course, before leaving, they took away a huge birthday cake. Like all German cakes of this era, this birthday cake also had very little butter on it.  , and it is still margarine. For the Nazis, butter is indeed not as important as cannons, and the German people have endured a boring life for too long because of the Nazi war policy. If the colonel succeeds, then this boring life may soon be  It will be over and the German people will enjoy a peaceful life again.
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