Dort has always been a small Polish businessman, and since his grandfather his family has operated a small grocery store in the center of Warsaw. Now Dort was sitting in his little shop, sorrowing while looking through this month's books.

It seems that business is getting harder and harder to do. When the Germans first came, they thought they had just changed a group of foreign rulers, and their lives would soon be restored to their original condition, and the business could continue to do the same as before. . But now it seems that he is obviously an estimation error. Those Germans are not rulers, they are predators. They do not want to rule this land, they want to squeeze this land.

There are fewer and fewer goods shipped from other places, and many hardware and grocery items are broken. I heard that the Germans have searched all the metals to the German cannons. This seems a bit exaggerated, but there are several kinds of goods from the Germans. It disappeared when I arrived. For example, the beautiful copper faucet and the small cast iron stove are usually well-stocked, but now there are no stores in Warsaw where these two goods are sold. .

Now my store is full of hardware department stores shipped from Germany. It looks really beautiful and durable. However, the price is too expensive. The purchase price of these items is the same as that of my own Poland. The prices of the products are several times higher. But in order to continue the business, he still had to buy this kind of goods. But now few people can afford this kind of German goods, business is not as good as a day.

But those foods are also rising prices like their own hardware. In the past, the money I made by selling a small hammer was enough to buy a delicious Polish sausage. Now, even if I sell a bunch of hammers, I can only earn two brown bread. Those rich businessmen can collude with the German officials and still live in a drunken dream, but a small grocery store owner like himself, even the patrolling German soldiers have never looked at themselves with a straight eye, don’t mention which one to frustrate. The German officials are now, and the few insights that Nobashi has been turning around in front of his door are good. This world, how to make people live.

Suddenly there was a terrible gunshot from the street, which woke Dort out of his thoughts, and the little Polish man quickly got under the counter.

"Damn, what's the matter, **** it! Those resistances can't fight with the Germans out of town, why do they like to have a cross-fire in the city center, isn't it to find death?" Dort winked under the counter.

"Last week, it was the same last week. Can't those guys give the people a calm day?"

Dense gunfire sounded in all directions, and Dort felt as though fierce fighting was taking place all over Warsaw. Did the war begin again? Who is killing this time, is it the Russians? Dort decided to venture out to see what happened outside.

The little businessman was lying on the floor and slowly crawled towards the shop window. When he climbed to the root of the window, he took a deep breath, crossed his chest and closed his eyes to pray, then leaned his head towards Looking out the street outside the window. The sight in front of him completely confused the little businessman. He took off his glasses and wiped them hard. Dolte put on his glasses again and looked out the window carefully. Virgin Mary, Dort prayed in her heart. He couldn't believe what he saw, how did the Germans fight with the Germans themselves. This world does not seem to be able to survive.

Warsaw SS Commander SS Brigade Captain Hackstrom Zor. Brigadier General Hans sat comfortably in his luxurious office, drinking the fine Bordeaux that his men had just brought him from France. Very good life, General Hans is very satisfied with his current situation. In Warsaw, he is like a real emperor, the entire city is his territory. All citizens are his subjects. Here he can do whatever he wants. No one dares to disobey his meaning, no one dares to oppose his decision. Who could have thought that he was just a little lieutenant in the army five years ago.

When he was kicked out of the army five years ago for violating military regulations, he thought his life was over. Unexpectedly, in despair, he saw advertisements for recruiting members of the SS on the streets. Originally, he wanted to try his luck, because he came out of the army and was full of contempt for the SS. There is no fighting power at all. If he didn't want to eat together, he would simply disdain the SS. Because he had served as an officer in the Army, he was immediately admitted to the SS Recruitment Office, and he was then appointed as the SS first squad leader, let him lead and train a senior squad.

As he stayed in the SS for a longer period of time, his views on the SS began to change slowly. He began to work hard to understand the true responsibility of the SS and what to do to be appreciated by his boss. So he began to become extremely brutal and tyrannical. For the tasks assigned above, he used ten times and twenty times the power to complete. As a result, he successfully won the favor of each of his bosses. With his promotion at the first level, he finally climbed to his previous position, second lieutenant and SS third squadron leader.

At this time, the person who transformed his life appeared. He was awarded the head of the Imperial Security Agency, Reinhardt, for the merits of pursuing the Jews. Heidrich's call. No one knows what he said or done in front of Heidrich. Anyway, from that day on, he became a man of Heidrich. From then on, he walked through the clouds, and in just two years, he climbed from a second lieutenant to a brigadier general, and he thought he could not remember it here. Now he has finally reached the position of commander-in-chief of the Warsaw SS, under one person and above 10,000 people. In Poland, no one except the Polish Governor Frank can command him, not to mention that he also has a brigade of the SS. Thinking of this, General Hans took another sip of pride.

"General! Something is wrong!"

A SS major rushed into the office in panic.

"Get out!"

With a general roar, a wine glass flew towards the major's face.

A pop of wine hit the major's forehead hard. The major immediately squatted while covering his forehead, and blood dripped slowly from his fingers and dropped onto the floor.

"Who made you run into my office without knocking on the door, do you think my orders are fake? Anyone has to knock on the door first when they come in. Also, what do you look like in a panic? It looks like there is nothing in Warsaw that can make you so panic-stricken, are you still like an SS officer?" General Hans scolded at the major.

"General, something big has happened." the major shouted in aggrieved hands covering the wound on his head.

"Oh? Is something really going on? You take this first and wipe the blood off your head first." General Hans handed a handkerchief to the major.

"You say now, what the **** happened."

The major took the handkerchief and put it on the wound, then said anxiously: "General, I just got the news from the special operations team that half of their soldiers changed under the leadership of Captain Tiffel. They paid The remaining half of the special operations team soldiers’ weapons were also detained in their barracks. I heard that a dozen low-level officers and soldiers were shot.

"what!"

General Hans jumped when he heard the major's report.

"Tiffel made a mutiny! This is impossible! His loyalty to the head of state is irrefutable. There must be something else happening."

"Fox, the deputy captain of the special operations team, secretly called from their barracks to report it. He reported that Tefell was still searching for him in the barracks. He said that Tefell called all yesterday as soon as he entered the barracks. The officers and soldiers who did not participate in the clearing operation then led those officers and soldiers to arrest the soldiers and officers who participated in the clearing operation. He also killed the soldiers and officers who wanted to resist. Now Fox may Has been captured by Captain Tiffel, because all the telephone lines leading to the special operations team camp were suddenly cut off."

"There is such a thing! Tefell is so bold that he is dizzy?"

General Hans roared angrily. He turned his hands around the room and thought about the countermeasures. Suddenly he stopped and turned his head to ask the major eagerly: "The seventy-seventh storm brought by Tiffel Commando? Are they also involved in the mutiny?"

"It's unclear, it shouldn't be. The Fox report did not mention the participation of the Waffen-SS.

"That's good, but you can't take it lightly."

General Hans calmed down first, and he ordered to the major: "You are now leading a detachment's guard to the barracks of the special operations battalion to investigate. If it is true, then arrest Tiffel immediately, if he refuses to arrest You can shoot. Also, you immediately transfer a regiment of SS to go with you, he has half of the special operations team, that is to say, there are half of the regiment soldiers. If they really changed, then Resolutely suppress it with force. Do you understand?"

"Follow the order, General." The major replied with a frown on his forehead.

"Also, first go find someone to bandage you, so how do you go out to meet people. Go wash. You pulled me up with one hand, you should know that I hate others to rush into my office without knocking on the door, This time it’s just the matter. The thing you reported is very important. I wrote it down. If you investigate Tefell’s mutiny this time, I will give you a medal. Well, you go.”

"Yes, General." The major turned around and went out with a salute.

"The Tefell mutiny is still unbelievable." General Hans sat down behind his desk. He frowned for a moment and picked up the phone.

"Switchboard, I'm General Hans. Pick me up for the 80th Stormtroopers headquarters of the SS. Find Major Gerhart. Quick!"

After waiting for a while, a shrewd voice over the phone rang.

"80th Storm Commando Headquarters. Who are you looking for?"

"I am General Hans, who are you?" Hans felt very strange, why wasn't it the voice of Major Eighth Stormtrooper Captain Gerhart, was he not in the office?

"Hello general, this is Darth the Duty Officer. Do you have anything?"

"Where is Major Gerhart? Let him answer the phone."

"The major has led the team to the mission. What can you tell me? I can convey it when he comes back."

"Out of the mission?" General Hans was completely confused. He asked strangely: "The headquarters has not assigned any missions. He should stay in the barracks with his team now. What is the matter."

"I don't know, General. After receiving a call, he hurriedly took the entire commando with him. But I seemed to hear from the major that it was an urgent mission of the headquarters, and it seemed that it was still about the head of state."

"What! Headquarters! Head of State?"

"Yeah, I heard the major say that."

"Okay, I'm fine. Give me a call as soon as the major returns."

"Follow the order, general."

General Hans put down the phone and felt confused. What happened in the end? Does the headquarters have an urgent mission to directly notify a commando? Don’t you have to go through the SS headquarters first? Hans quickly picked up the phone again. As a result, he connected dozens of commandos. All the answers were ordered by the command headquarters. All the people went to the task and some people who simply connected the phone did not.

General Hans dropped the phone angrily. What is going on today? All of my troops have been mobilized by the headquarters to send out missions. What kind of missions require a brigade of the SS to mobilize all of them. What puzzled him most was that he didn't receive any news at all, which made him very worried.

Suddenly, there was a fierce gunfire in the center of Warsaw in the distance, and the sound of a grenade exploded.

General Hans jumped up sharply. He ran to the window and looked in the direction of the gunshot. I saw a smog of smoke in the urban area in the distance, and from time to time a large group of explosions of thick smoke slowly rose up.

"what's going on!"

General Hans was stunned by this sudden situation. At this time the phone on his desk rang violently. General Hans was awakened by the ringtone of the phone, and he rushed to the phone to pick up the receiver.

"General, I am Lieutenant Colonel Favor of the Security Supervision Brigade." The voice of Warsaw Security Superintendent Favor was heard on the phone, and fierce and intense gunfire was heard.

"What happened! What are those gunshots!"

"Don't you know? General, I still want you to tell me what happened. We were attacked by your Waffen SS. They will hand over the weapons of our soldiers as soon as they come. They shot at us, and now they are massacring my soldiers. They are encircling me and my troops in my headquarters. They do not accept my surrender, and I have received news that all Warsaw government agencies are Under the same attack, a large number of officials were arrested by the Waffen SS and the Gestapo. This is what happened. General! General!"

Hans did not answer Favor's question, he hung up the phone violently. Command mission. . . . It turned out that this was the task of the headquarters. He finally knew what his troops were doing. They went to eliminate security guards and arrested government officials. Suddenly he moved his mind, did Tiffel receive the same order, so he grabbed his own men. If this is true, what exactly does the headquarters want to do?

"Is it for that thing!"

General Hans exclaimed. Yes, yes, it must be for that matter, General Heidrich's removal. But how could the command headquarters know this action so quickly? It just started yesterday, how did the news reach the headquarters so quickly, do you have the eyeliner of the headquarters here?

While Hans was still cranky there, the office door was pushed open again, or the major in front rushed in. As soon as he stepped into the office, he remembered that he had committed taboo again. He quickly retreated and closed the door, and then there was a soft knock on the door in the office. Hans stared at this scene with a stunned look, and he was almost blown away by the stupid behavior.

"Come in!" he growled. The major opened the door and walked in.

"Report to the general, something big happened again."

General Hans desperately suppressed his anger. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Is this about the crossfire there? I know this. You wouldn't come to report this to me."

"Related to this. General, your guard has also been attacked by those armed SS, and now it seems that it is not a mutiny but a large-scale rebellion."

"What, they shot my guard?" General Hans was startled.

"Yes, General, I went to mobilize the armed SS regiment you said, but I heard that they went to the city to go on a mission. I think you might have called them first, so I took your Half of the guards rushed to the barracks of the special operations team. But unexpectedly, they encountered a whole company of storm storm commanders halfway along. They stopped us and wanted to see our documents. When I said we were the SS headquarters When they were members, they immediately pointed their guns at us, and then did not know who was the first to move. We had a gun battle with the Waffen SS. They were indiscriminate, and the guard was unable to lift their heads. Come, I feel that things are not good, I fled and returned to report to you first. General, it seems that this place is very unsafe now, those Waffen SS have defected, they are now approaching the headquarters. I think we should leave here first You still have half a guard, you should be able to **** us out of the city, and then you will report what happened here to the headquarters, and let the headquarters deploy large troops to deal with these traitors."

"No need!" General Hans collapsed into a chair backwards, and he said to the major weakly: "I understand it all, useless, I know what happened, and we escaped There will be no place to go. This is the command plan. We were all killed by Chief Heidrich, but only then can he save us."

Gunshots had already sounded in the headquarters of the headquarters, and the guards of the headquarters were making final resistance against the Waffen SS. After a while, the gunshots fell silent, and with the loud noise of a broken wooden board, the door of the Warsaw SS commander's office was kicked open, and a team of storm commandos rushed into the office. Which major wanted to take a gun out of the holster and was knocked to the ground by two commandos with a butt. Then a Colonel of the SS, whose face was as cold as ice, walked in. He stood in front of General Hans and said coldly: "The leader of the SS brigade, Haxstrendzor. Hans, you Arrested."

"You... You are, Lieutenant Colonel Dougan, ah no, it's a colonel now. I didn't expect the headquarters to send you to arrest me. Are you not the deputy deputy head of state? Is this deputy head of state... this all...."

"Stop talking about anything, General Hans. Come with me."

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to see the apostle, Colonel Dougan, let me go. Please, please, you can ask me to do anything for you."

When Hans understood the last behind-the-scenes mastermind was Reinhardt. Feng. Stade collapsed completely. In his hand, he may still have a way of life. In the hand of this God's apostle, he could only go to see God. He couldn't help but grab Dougen's pants and plead.

"Is it okay to do anything?" Dogen looked at the Brigadier General kneeling at his feet in disgust.

"Yes, anything, I still have a lot of savings, and I still have some antiques." General Hans felt a glimmer of hope.

"Don't be so troublesome, in fact, you only need to do a very simple thing for me, General Hans, you refuse to arrest."

There was a sneer on Dougan's face.

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