Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 494: Filming (middle)

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"You have been researching this thing for a long time, what have you found?" Lieutenant Colonel Von Kaufman picked up the bottle on the table and poured himself a small glass of brandy.

"It should be a very special password, which requires experts in this area to decipher." Zimmerman closed the folder in his hand.

Now they are in a very ordinary office. The decoration style is full of Italian flavor. The four walls are covered with green arabesque wall coverings, the floor is covered with floral mosaic tiles, and the walls are surrounded by a waist-high circle. The carved wooden wall panels, the four corners of the ceiling of the room are also inlaid with decorative patterns carved by plaster.

The door on the right side of the room is covered with a layer of brown leather, nailed with round foam nails wrapped in leather of the same color, and the leather is filled with silk and natural sponge. This was the most popular soundproof door at that time. It can effectively prevent the sound of the room from going out of the door. There is a similar door on the left side of the room, which leads to the innermost interrogation room.

"This can be handed over to..." Lieutenant Colonel Kaufman stopped here suddenly because he found the handle on the door turned.

Immediately the door was opened from the outside, and a figure in a black uniform stood at the door. The lights in the room shone on the lowered brim of the hat, making it difficult to see the face of the visitor.

"You look a little surprised? Hope I didn't disturb you. Good evening, gentlemen." Just as the lieutenant colonel was about to ask, the latter walked into the room with a cane.

"Major William Jurgen, Imperial Security Directorate. Hi! Reinhardt!" Jurgen handed his stick to his left hand and raised his right arm in a salute.

"Hi! Reinhardt!" Kaufman and Zimmerman quickly stood up, raised their arms and bowed in salute.

"Heinrich von Kaufmann, Headquarters of the African Legion." Kaufman reached out to Jurgen.

"I have heard of you, Lieutenant Colonel, and especially your actions in Poland are impressive. I am very happy to meet you here. It is my personal honor to be able to work with you." Jurgen The hand of the lieutenant colonel was holding, with compliments in his mouth, but the hidden meaning behind it was not as beautiful as it was literally. The major had obviously obtained the personal information of the lieutenant colonel before he came.

"It's nice to see you again, Major Jurgen." Zimmermann did not hide the surprised expression on his face.

"I know what you are thinking, Lieutenant Zimmerman. I was sent temporarily. I was still tasting lobster in a restaurant in Parga three hours ago." Jurgen shook hands with the lieutenant. , And then walked to the sofa.

"Palga?" Lieutenant Colonel von Kaufman looked at Zimmermann suspiciously.

"In Greece." Jurgen answered the Lieutenant Colonel's question readily.

"How is the situation there now? It is said that the Italian soldiers refused to surrender to the Greeks." Kaufman walked to the side of the wine cabinet and took a clean glass.

"It has been resolved. The Greeks agreed to protect the safety of prisoners of war. Those in the mountains like to toss and kill the prisoners and hardly leave a living." Jurgen put his briefcase on the coffee table and slowly sat on the sofa with his cane under.

"What do you want to drink? We have brandy, whiskey, gin, and... this kind of spirits that don't know what it is, and it tastes like alcohol." the lieutenant colonel asked.

"Give me some whiskey, thank you." Jurgen smiled and nodded in thanks.

"Major, did you hear anything about me before you came." Zimmerman sat across from Juergen, and he asked a little nervously.

"Of course, I brought a solution for you, Lieutenant." Jurgen lowered his face, looking at Zimmermann with serious eyes.

"Your bold move this time really opened our eyes. When I heard the news from the telegram from the Berlin headquarters, do you know how I felt?" Jurgen stared at the lieutenant's eyes Speaking of which, Zimmerman shook his head blankly.

"I feel like I'm old, because I would never dare to do that." The SS major shook his head and said, Zimmerman's heart was half cold.

"I will take my own responsibility. I was mentally prepared when I made that decision." The lieutenant's expression was slightly stiff, but there was no regret in his eyes.

"I also think that the lieutenant made the right choice. For Mussolini, we have made a plan. This time it is only a few days earlier." Kaufman was an important part of the original plan. Ring, so I already knew what to do with Mussolini.

"What I know is that this is the decision made by the Führer himself. Do you disagree with the Führer's decision? Lieutenant Colonel Von Kaufmann!" Jurgen took off his military cap and put it on the coffee table. On, then opened the briefcase in front of him.

"Of course this is not the case. You should hear what I want to express. If this is indeed the decision made by the Führer, I will never have any objections to it." The lieutenant colonel's face changed in fright. He quickly denied it.

Jurgen glanced at Kaufman coldly, then took out a bulging paper bag from his briefcase. Loosening the sealing line of the bag, the SS major poured out a delicate paper box and a document from the paper bag.

"German Lieutenant Günther Francisk Zimmermann, in view of your active and effective actions in the Italian campaign and your outstanding contribution to the victory of the Empire, the Imperial High Command decided to award you one The Cross of the Sword of Military Merit of the First Class. This is a medal and a certificate. Because of the special circumstances, no special award ceremony will be held." With a mischievous smile on Jurgen’s face, he pushed the paper box and documents toward him. Zimmerman was ignorant.

"In a few days, you will also get a photo of the Führer himself inscribed for you. This is a rare reward. The Führer expects you to continue to work hard and make even greater contributions to the empire." Jurgen Sit up straight.

"Congratulations, Lieutenant Zimmerman, you may be called Captain in a while, and you will be promoted soon."

"Congratulations, Captain. And you, Major Jurgen~IndoMTL.com~ You lied to us just now, I thought..." Kaufman finally breathed a sigh of relief as he held the glass Stepping forward, handed the cup to Jurgen.

"Thank you, why did you just say it? Lieutenant Colonel." The SS major asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just...Forget it, please forget what I just said, Major Jurgen." Kaufman felt that there was definitely a trap in it, and it was not a good idea to continue this topic.

"After communicating the order, the next step is the problem of work. How is the progress on your side now?" Jurgen held up the wine glass and put it to his lips.

"Three people have already confessed. Sergeant Major Ludwig and his men are inside. Would you like to take a look now?" Zimmerman pressed his excitement and put the medals and documents on the coffee table On the one hand, he was almost given a heart attack by the major just now. In fact, he had already learned how good this senior was when he was trained in Brandenburg, so the lieutenant can only express helplessness at this moment.

"Wait later, Ludwig is an expert in this area. Although the methods are somewhat lacking in aesthetics, I never doubt the final effect. Have you heard of their deeds in Paris? Those are the ones Japanese." Jurgen took a sip of whiskey.

"This wine is good. I usually don’t drink at work, but today I need something to be active and active. Do you know? Gentlemen, we are making history. What people will see in books in the future is all we told them Things.” Jurgen finished speaking and drank the whiskey in the glass.

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