Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 270: Travel (top)
Yuan first goes out to relax. In theory, no one can overturn his decision. Weierle could have made some suggestions to the Führer, because it was his responsibility as the chief of staff, but this time the chief of staff reacted completely opposite to the previous one. To say that Xu Jun didn't doubt it at all, his nerves were too slow, but he believed Weierle's loyalty, no matter what the fox was planning secretly, it would not do him any harm.
Even so, some problems are difficult to avoid easily, such as security guards when the head of state is out. There seems to be a trait in this head of state, that is, as long as he leaves his guard, he will attract all kinds of dangers and troubles like a magnet. Himmler thinks this is precisely the proof of the supernaturalness of the head of state. Look at those monarchs and sages in Germanic history who will always encounter such and other dangers in their lives, because this is God's trial of his favored people. .
Col. Dawgen did not know whether to use occult to explain this type of problem. Himmler was an avid Nordic primitive religious believer. He was addicted to astrology and black witchcraft for a while. Discussing this topic with him seems to be from It was a mistake at the beginning.
However, since the Führer has made the decision, his subordinates have no room for bargaining and can only obey the orders honestly. It is indeed a good idea to pack light and keep it simple. The small number of people is not easy to attract the attention of outsiders. It has always been very practical inside and outside the battlefield. The disadvantage is that once a sudden danger is encountered, the consequences usually become very serious. Except for a few subordinates who couldn't get rid of, Xu Jun was only willing to bring four additional guards with him. In this matter, the commander of the flag team, Captain Stark, was not even qualified to express his personal opinions.
Dougan personally picked two 21/200 Mercedes-Benz vehicles from the underground garage. These are very common household models on the streets of Berlin. They were originally used by the staff of the head of state when they went out for official business. Both cars are only five years old and have been carefully maintained and maintained in good condition.
Because of the absence of Lieutenant Colonel Randolph, the driver of the Führer's car is still Second Lieutenant Geisler. Diisenhofen and Weiller are in the same car with the Führer, and Dougan and the four guards ride in another.
According to the head of state's request, everyone changed into casual clothes. Xu Jun changed into a gray woolen suit. He wore a single-breasted suit coat of the same color outside and a gray top hat. In order to conceal his identity, he also deliberately wore a pair of plain glasses, which added some literary temperament to the head of state. In line with his original handsome appearance, he was like a successful noble son.
Weirle wore a black tweed coat, a plaid wool scarf around his neck, a round top hat, and monocles with silver chains between his eyes. Disenhofen changed They had a plaid suit, a short coat and a peaked cap. If you put aside their personal temperament, the two looked like a university professor and his students.
Dogen and the four guards are all in black leather coats with black top hats, and a standard Gestapo outfit. All five of them carry submachine guns and pistols with them, which can avoid a lot of trouble.
After November, the Central Administrative Region lowered its regional alert level, and the streets in front of the new Prime Minister’s Office gradually became lively. It's lunch time, and there is a constant flow of vehicles and pedestrians on Voss Street, and it seems that time has returned to 1936.
Some German people who came to visit the Chancellery were gathered across the street from the Chancellery, waiting to observe the changing of guards at the German Chancellery every hour. The car carrying the head of state came up from the exit of the underground garage of the Prime Minister's Office, and then turned around and turned onto Albert Street. Just as Dougan had predicted before, it did not attract the attention of passers-by.
"I don't think that in the capital of the empire, in front of my people, anyone would dare to hurt me." The head of state opened a crack in the car window to dissipate the cigar smoke in the car.
"It is the enthusiastic citizens who need to worry." Disenhofen retorted inwardly, but he could only smile at the head of state in front of him.
He didn't know what the **** was going on in the belly of the Chief of Staff, but as the personal adjutant of the Führer, as long as the Führer's personal safety is not endangered, he will obey all orders given by Xu Jun. Tysenhofen was Xu Jun's last line of defense. The young adjutant wore an underarm holster that was easy to hide in his clothes, and a large-caliber revolver made in the United States was inserted inside.
"Do you have any plans? My Führer." Weierle also opened the window on his side. The Mercedes-Benz is equipped with an air heater, and he is not afraid of the cold wind outside.
"I just want to take a look around and have a regular lunch outside. Do you have any suggestions?" Xu Jun asked back.
To be honest, Xu Jun has no idea about the geography of Berlin in the 1940s. Although he has the memory of Jack, that guy turned out to be a dead mansion in disguise. Apart from participating in Nazi party rallies, he rarely shows his face in the streets. Now Xu Jun only knows a few restaurants and clubs that Nazi party leaders like to go to. If you want to ask what else is there in Berlin, he may not even be as good as the guard at the entrance of the Chancellery.
"I know a good restaurant, my head of state, the chef's cooking skills are very superb, I believe you will be satisfied." Weierle has a smile on his face.
"Really? I really want to try it. I'll say it in advance. If the dishes don't suit my taste, you will pay for the meal." Xu Jun also replied with a smile.
It seems that this is the plan of the chief of staff. As a superior at this time, it is of course necessary to cooperate with knowledge.
"What if it can satisfy you?" Weierle said with a smile.
"Then I will pay double the cost of the meal as a personal reward to the chef." The head of state has a sly look in his eyes.
"I'm afraid this is a bit unfair, my head of state, if I lose, I pay for it, but if I win, the chef gains." Weierle complained.
"Well, it is indeed a bit unfair, so let's bet on the five hundred marks." The head of state said that he was a kind person~ IndoMTL.com~ even the most upscale restaurant in Berlin at the time, a candlelight of nine dishes before and after a meal. Dinner and drinks are no more than two hundred marks. The bet of the head of state is a bit big. But Weierle is not bad for this amount of money. Putting aside the salary of the lieutenant general, he will not talk about it. His family also runs a good business.
"Deal." The chief of staff replied decisively.
"Driver, let's go to Hindenburg Strasse now." Weierler ordered Geisler.
"Yes, Lord General." Geisler replied quickly.
The car is now heading north along Albert Street, not far from the famous Brandenburg Gate. The Brandenburg Gate is on the main traffic axis in central Berlin, and a traffic policeman in a white uniform stands in the middle of the road directing traffic. If, in normal times, a fleet of heads of state with the 4D flag appeared from a distance, all vehicles would have been intercepted and cleared for the heads of state. However, today the head of state is on a microservice tour, so he can only wait for the red light with other vehicles.
A family car was parked side by side beside Xu Jun's car. On the back seat of the car was a little boy, dressed like a little bear, looking curiously through the car window. . Xu Jun noticed the other's gaze, and for a moment he became childish. He stretched out his hand and rolled down the car window beside him, puffing his cheeks and making a grimace at the little boy.
The little boy obviously had never experienced this before, and he was a little stunned for a while, but he soon reacted, and immediately happily put his finger against his little nose and returned a cute grimace. The head of the empire immediately returned the colors, and then one big and one small played a grimace game across the window.
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