Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 461: Disposal (on)

Hans Bark has just passed his nineteenth birthday. By next month, he will be a veteran who has served for two years. This honest farm boy does not understand what National Socialism is, but it does not prevent him from A beloved head of state exhausted his loyalty. {We don't write novels, we are just network text porters. -

Balke is wearing a stiff black ceremonial uniform, a triple ammunition hung on the white armed belt, and a chrome-plated ceremonial rifle in his right hand. Look straight ahead.

‘The painting is definitely crooked. Buckle thought to himself.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at his companion standing on the other end. The Brandenburg boy seemed to have noticed the sight of his comrades, and then looked towards Bakker. Buckle grumbled at the opposite wall, and then tilted his neck. The other party apparently didn't understand his suggestion, and frowned in confusion.

Buckel repeated it again, and the child's eyes became even more dazed after taking it. The second-class SS soldier had no choice but to narrow his mouth, shrugging his shoulders to indicate that he was all right.

At this time, the door of the office next to him suddenly opened, and the two guards quickly retracted their eyes and forced their chests.

"Hi! Reinhardt!" The SS colonel stood at the door and raised his hands, respectfully stepping back and closing the office door.

Doogen turned around and tugged at the hem of his uniform, glanced at the guards on both sides, and then stepped away towards one end of the corridor. But only a few steps out, the colonel stopped abruptly. He turned his head and glanced at Bucker again, then turned back to the second-class soldier.

Buckell felt a little nervous. He didn't know what the immediate boss had discovered. He was guilty of his own small movements that the colonel might have noticed. The cold sweat on his back began to spread out.

Doogen stood in front of the tall young soldier, and then reached out to the collar of Buck's uniform and gently removed a thread. The colonel looked down at the white thread in his hand, brushed the soldier's collar with satisfaction, nodded slightly to Buckel, and then turned and strode away.

Looking at the colonel's figure disappearing around the corner, the second-class SS soldier breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Hi! Reinhardt!" At this time, the door of the office opened again, and the guard quickly restored his level of sight.

"Yes, I will, my Führer, goodbye." Major Randolph stood respectfully at the door to reply, and then gently closed the door.

The SS major tugged at the hem of his uniform, glanced at the guards on both sides, and then strode away. But only a few steps out, the major stopped abruptly, he turned back to look at Bucker, and then turned back to the privates.

"Which direction did Colonel Dougan go just now." Randolph asked.

Buckel blinked, then rolled his head at one end of the corridor.

"Very well, private." Randolph looked in the direction Buckle was pointing, then turned around and walked quickly in the opposite direction.

"The follow-up work in Italy is very heavy. The High Command has already dispatched a second batch of personnel to Rome. Küchelel sent several telegrams today asking for advice on the handling of senior prisoners." Weierle Holding a cup of green tea, skillfully skimmed the tea leaves floating on the liquid surface with the lid.

"The plan we made earlier, because the situation has changed now, we need to make some changes in the details." Brausic said calmly.

"It is true. The situation in Italy is more complicated than we expected at the beginning. After a coup, all the problems have now been exposed." Keitel frowned and said that he had been from Milan rushed back, but he didn't have time to change his uniform.

"The Italian royal family hid in the Vatican, and the church can only choose to protect him. This involves the authority of the pope and the holy divinity of the church. In this regard, they will never compromise with us." Borman learned from Weir Le fiddled with the lid of the celadon teacup.

"The Pope has shown us secretly, so I don't think we can push them too much." Goebbels said, rubbing his chin.

"Leave aside the Pope, the King of Italy is a huge hidden danger. He played a key role in this coup. Someone must come out and take responsibility." Ribbentrop lit the tablecloth. Speaking of.

"Ribentrop..." Xu Jun knocked on the table of the conference table, and everyone turned their eyes to the head of state on the main seat.

"I already have a case about this. I understand what you mean, but we can't do that now." Xu Jun stood up and walked to the wall, pointing to the hanging map of Italy.

"We cannot put too much effort into Italy. This country must restore order as soon as possible. A stable and peaceful Italy is what we need now. I will not approve any plans or orders that may cause civil unrest in Italy. "Xu Jun paced back and forth in front of the map with his hands behind his back.

"Mussolini fell into our hands. This is a good thing. The person in charge of the Eye of Odin must remember it. What is the name of the Italian baron...Pitló's, he must be rewarded heavily "Xu Jun looked at Weierle and said.

"Yes, my Führer, I will make arrangements." Weirler replied with his jaw.

"Very well, the question of the King of Italy, let's not think about it so much. Since he likes to stay in the Vatican, let him live there forever. Regarding the invitation of the Pope, Ribbentrop, you Replying to him in the name of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, I agree to visit the Vatican in mid-November. At that time, I will discuss his concerns with the Pope. The reply uses milder words to fully express our goodwill towards the church." Xu Jun walked to the stenographer's desk, looked down at the meeting minutes, and then smiled encouragingly at the secretary.

"The situation in northern Italy is relatively good. The market has stabilized and the prisoners of war have been well taken care of. However, the situation is different in the southern coastal areas. Our troops have not yet arrived there. It is reported that the security situation there is sharp. Deteriorating. Of course, these problems are not difficult to solve. What I want to say here is the port of Taranto." Xu Jun slapped the location of Taranto on the map.

"Half of the Italian Navy's fleet is docked in this port, and all the large ships and submarine forces are concentrated. These are the problems that we must solve as soon as possible." The head of the Empire clenched his fists and shook his chest.

"The current attitude of the Italian Navy is very unsatisfactory. They are still dreaming of bargaining with us. I will never make a deal with these traitors. Although the choices they made before are beneficial to us, I cannot agree with them. I support this blatant betrayal of the country. I have previously ordered the navy to block this harbour with all its strength." Xu Jun turned and looked at Colonel Phil, the naval liaison officer sitting by the wall of the conference room.

"Our combined fleet with Britain and France has now taken control of the sea off Taranto, ensuring that no warship can leave this port until the problem is resolved." Colonel Phil stood up and hit his heels respectfully Answered.

"This fleet is very powerful, what we lack right now, and the first step that needs to be solved at present is how to completely seize control of the fleet from the Italians~IndoMTL.com~." Xu Jun walks Back to the conference table.

"So I decided to re-plant Mussolini and let him continue to serve as Prime Minister of Italy. In order to preserve power and position, I am sure that he will be willing to sign any deal with us. All his enemies in this incident It was exposed that in order to protect themselves, these people became extremely crazy and fierce. If Mussolini loses our protection, he may lose his life at any time." Xu Jun glanced at everyone and looked at everyone's faces. His surprised look was satisfied.

"Of course, we can't forget to tie him a rein, the former Minister of the Interior...we almost killed him at the airport." Xu Jun raised an eyebrow.

"Ivano Bonomi, the head of state," Weierle reminded.

"Bonomi, a socialist, a social reformist who wants to overthrow Mussolini's rule. This is a person who is fully qualified and capable to replace Mussolini. The only thing that is lacking is behind Support his great strength.

He doesn't please the Italian military much, but it doesn't matter, as long as he can please us. "Xu Jun laughed at this point, and everyone present also laughed tacitly. (To be continued.)