"My name is Kahn von Stark."... "..." The captain of the SS assault squadron was wearing a black, straight uniform, fingers buckling the waist belt buckle, slowly from the neatly arranged The guard flag team walked in front of the queue, and the icy cold light flashed in the emerald green eyes.

"Kahn...Von...Stark." He emphasized verbatim. "You may not know me before, it doesn't matter. But now, you must know this face and remember this name forever. Because I am your new commander, from now on, my orders must be determined. , Decisive, speedy, and uncompromising execution. Our duties are extremely glorious, we shoulder the sacred mission of defending our great heads, thank God we are so lucky to serve the great heads, for this sacred And the glorious mission, I will dedicate my life without hesitation."

Captain Stark walked slowly to the end of the line, then turned around and walked back. He stared at the guard soldiers in front of him one by one, and expressed his appreciation for the firm eyes he saw in the other party's eyes.

"But you **** almost messed up today!" Stark stepped back and stood still, then yelled loudly.

"Your group of **** put the motorcycle of Sergeant Major Sherman and me off the cordon without any warning, and let us easily approach the seat of the head of state. This is an unforgivable mistake. This is malfeasance. , You must be punished for your mistakes."

"However, Captain Stark, you are driving the guard flag team. We both know the license plates of these two motorcycles." The commander responsible for the tail guard today is the captain of the third detachment, a second lieutenant of the SS He was a little dissatisfied with the new boss’s accusations. They had already discovered the motorcycle that was catching up from behind, and recognized that the colleagues in the team were allowed to let go.

"No, but anyone can forge the same license plate, and they can also get SS uniforms. This is not a reason. What you should do at the time is to intercept any vehicles that do not appear on the list of convoys. If the other party ignores the warning, it should Open the fire immediately and wipe out the suspicious elements. You must never let them get close to the head of the car. You have violated several guard orders. If today there is a conspiracy to assassinate the head of state, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"You mean, we should have killed you at that time? Sir!" the captain said aloud.

"Of course, if necessary."

"Oh, my god."

"God can’t help you, second lieutenant. Now the third detachment listens to my password and immediately starts to do one hundred and fifty prostrate push-ups. This is just to deepen your memories. Tonight’s outings are all cancelled, everyone must be serious in the dorm Learn the Guardian Orders, and tomorrow morning I will have a spot check on some of you."

Because he did have a position of dereliction of duty, the members of the third team of the Guardian Flag team found that there was no reason to argue, so they had to choose to face reality. Obey the orders of the new captain.

A group of SS soldiers wearing black parade dresses did a good job of standing on the lawn outside the temporary residence of the head of state. This is what Ziano saw in Himmler's car.

"I've seen the well-trained German Army troops long ago, and I didn't expect even the guard of the German Head of State to work so hard." The Italian Playboy tilted his head to look at Himmler on the side, and he noticed each other keenly. The corners of his eyes are twitching irregularly.

"The head of state guard flag team is the elite force of the SS. Only the best SS members are eligible to join. It is our creed to always maintain a strong body, because a healthy and strong body can better serve the head of state. Himmler smiled and answered Ziano's question, turning his face and secretly biting the root of his teeth. He couldn't figure out what was happening in front of him. It made him feel a little lost in front of the Italian.

At this time, Himmler would not have dreamed that everything in front of him was actually just a newly appointed SS captain who wanted to stand up under his men.

Stark had already seen the approaching Mercedes-Benz SS01. He signaled that the sergeant of the flag team continued to supervise the punishment of the third team, and then quickly walked to the front of the building. The guards leading a squad in front of the door were waiting.

Himmler's car stopped slowly. Two guard flag guards stepped forward to help open the door. Stark stood in front of the car and saluted Himmler. Himmler also gave a hand-raising ceremony at will. In his view, the squadron leader of the faceless SS was just an insignificant little person, and he did not need to pretend to be color.

The SS National Commander turned around and stood by the door, waiting for Ziano to get out of the car. At this time Disenhofen came out of the door. He smiled and greeted Himmler first. Himmler quickly shook hands with Disenhofen enthusiastically, with the most sincere smile on his face.

"I am the adjutant of the head of state Disenhofen." Disenhofen turned his face and nodded at Yano. Ziano quickly reached out to the other party. Although this kind of confidant waiter was not high in rank, he had ordinary people. Unimaginable invisible influence.

Disenhofen smiled and said to Ziano: "The head of state is still holding a combat meeting. Please ask Count Ziano to go to the living room to rest. When the head of state has finished the work at hand, he will summon you immediately. Please follow me, Mr. Earl, Mr. Minister." Tissenhofen leaned slightly towards Ziano and Himmler, then turned around and guided them towards the building.

"This is the Italian Minister of Foreign Affairs? These unscrupulous Italian villains." Stark did not have any affection for the Italians. The last time he went to Italy on vacation, he was blackmailed by the locals for half a month's salary. The local Italian police It was just like waste, except that he was asked to fill in a mess of forms, and no follow-up response has been received so far.

"Tonight we will add two mobile whistle to the other end of the lawn, a team of five people. The route starts from the east side of the back door and ends at the end of the wood. Be careful. This is the first night we serve the head of state. The honor of the Guanqi flag team must not be taken lightly." Stark walked to the third squad that had been crooked and gave the commander of the flag team sergeant an order to increase the post.

"In addition, I brought some consolation items from Berlin, and sent them to everyone after dinner. The officer’s copy was placed in my room, and I would let them pick it up in my room." Stark had already waved the stick , Now is the time to take out the radish.

At this time, Xu Jun, who was standing next to the radio station of the Communications Office, did not consider any radish. What he was thinking about now was how to wield a big stick.

The intelligence network of the Eye of Odin has been spread all over the world. They have long received orders to closely monitor Italy. This time Ciano’s trip is not a secret. The question is what kind of mission he carries, if he can be met with him. If the content is learned early, Xu Jun will be able to take the initiative in this diplomatic talk.

Fortunately, Mussolini himself is a colander. The group around him is more like a bottomless iron bucket. The agent of the Eye of Odin quickly obtained a bunch of relevant information, and found out from the clues that the hidden behind The truth.

"They want to do it in advance, no! With that guy's character, I believe he should have already done it. We have to send troops here and here. Here we can... Send Model to the top. It's ridiculous. They took the lead, and Odin's eyes failed to detect this. The situation is very unfavorable to us, Weiler."

Xu Jun stood in front of the dining table serving as a map table with red and blue pencils, circled on a map spread on the table, and held a cigar in his mouth, spraying smoke from the corner of his mouth.

"The headquarters has dispatched reconnaissance planes and reconnaissance troops and will soon receive further information. How about the French side? You are solely responsible for this, I don't care what Ketel thinks. What? Sporo? What happened to her? Teaching How did the squadron get involved, okay, I will ask the head what it means," Weiler returned the phone while holding a pen to record.

"Is the Cypriot Legion contacted? You go to Major Scheist. I need the exact list of the troops left behind. I don’t believe what they left in the headquarters. It’s fine. I will contact you again. Goodbye, yes, thank you, and I wish you health and well." Weierle put down the phone, picked up the notebook and walked to Xu Jun.

"My head of state, it was a mistake that we did not bring the staff. We just ordered them to fly to Kiel immediately. The weather in Calais is still very bad, but it does not affect the takeoff."

"Is this the only information we can determine now? This is not enough. I need more precise detailed information, the number of troops, the number, the marching route, the name of the commander, everything. But now there is only one. Pile of fragmented briefings." Xu Jun angrily dropped a red and blue pencil.

"The eyes of Odin continue to collect relevant information. This time they apparently failed their duties and failed to detect the abnormalities of the Italians early. We have sent the best manpower to Italy and I believe you will be able to get you soon All the information needed. It’s just that there is some trouble in Spain. I don’t know if you have a plan to deal with it.” Weierle put the record book in his hand on the table.

"Order Model to prepare, let Hydera move, and contact me over France. After dinner, I will talk to Betten personally. We must get the French to cooperate on this matter. Presumably their views are the same as mine. . Even if you want to steal the fruits of Germany’s victory, you must have the consciousness of being torn into pieces by us. Don’t know that those two **** are ready for these?”

"My head, Ziano has arrived, he is waiting for your reception." Disenhofen pushed the door open and walked in.

"The poor guy was sold by his father-in-law, let him wait first." Xu Jun waved his hand casually, and Disenhofen nodded and exited the room.

Continue to ask for monthly tickets, ask for monthly tickets, and ask for monthly noodles to eat noodles. Everyone, please vote for the monthly ticket in your hand to increase the motivation of my code. Thank you for your support. (To be continued.)