My Third Empire

Chapter 249: Nameplate

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The plane flew over the blue sky, over the white clouds, over the border between the Netherlands and Germany, and finally landed on a field airfield next to the German West Front Command. This is different from the lively Walhaven Airport, and it looks like it's deserted.

The guards guarding the two sides of the airport are all armed uniforms of the SS armed with black uniforms. They are all armed with mp-44 assault rifles, and the helmets are painted with striking ss lightning logos.

"Long live Akado? Rudolf!" With the salute, the SS officers headed up saluted General Studen who had just got off the plane. His voice had just fallen, all the SS soldiers were standing upright, and the sound of the heels knocking together was neat and loud. Their temperament was too different from the paratroopers who had been on the battlefield, which made Studente uncomfortable.

"Long live the heads of state." Student sorted out his military cap, walked down the plane's ladder, and returned his salute. Then he pointed to the front and commanded: "I'm going to the highest command of the Empire in Stonecastle to lead the way."

The SS officer immediately nodded: "The car is ready for you! General! Please on your side."

After he finished speaking, he saw a Studen ’s lieutenant walking behind Studen carrying a sack, frowning and asking, “Sir? What is this? According to safety regulations, any unknown objects None should be close to the Supreme Command. "

"You can check if you don't feel sick." Studen waved a SS officer to read at random: "It's the nameplate of the soldiers killed on the front line. I was entrusted to the head of state."

"My God ..." SS officers opened their pockets and glanced, then they were stunned by the sight in front of them. Inside is the nameplate of the soldier, most of them are covered with blood stains, and some have been stuck together because of the dried blood stains.

"No problem? Get in the car without it! Lead the way." Student said as he got into the car. His lieutenant closed his pockets and followed the car. The SS officers seemed to want to say something. In the end, they swallowed two salivas, but still didn't dare to speak. They hurriedly got into the car in front and drove the convoy to the stone castle where the empire's highest headquarters was located.

Because the distance was not far away, the team quickly came to the gate of the stone castle. After a detailed inspection, the doorman opened the barricade and put Studen's car into the stone castle.

"Welcome to you very much, my paratrooper commander." Akado had not closed his eyes for two days. A huge map hung in front of him, depicting the direction of the Group B's attack in the Netherlands. At this moment, Rotterdam has become the pocket of the German army, and the B Group Army commanded by Kettle has collided with the elite of the British Expeditionary Force and the main force of France in the southwest of the Netherlands.

"Long live the heads of state!" Student walked into the door and immediately extended his right hand to salute, and made a most standard German ceremony: "Lieutenant General Lieutenant Studen pays tribute to you."

Arcado welcomed Studente's arrival and waved his arms weakly. It seemed that Arcado's mental state was very bad. He was like a mental patient who needed a rest very much. Akado walked to the wine cabinet, barely squeezing a smile and asked, "Want to drink? My general."

"I'm very sorry to disturb you, but this time the paratroopers were struggling on the front line. I had to meet you and confirm the future use of the paratroopers again." Studen said softly. Please, I hope you can take a look at our great paratroopers. "

"Student. There must be sacrifices in combat. This is an eternal truth." Akado said with a sigh: "But the world war has broken out, and the British and the French have formed an alliance to oppress us to succumb. The Americans are watching on the side ... I need the soldiers of the empire to fight to the end to win the empire. "

"My head of state, once we expand the war, paratroopers will be thrown onto the battlefield again. We have already paid heavy casualties. If we fight again, the paratroopers will cease to exist." Studen persuaded hard Tao: "I suggest to reduce the scale of paratroopers and establish a rotation mechanism. Set up four paratrooper divisions in China, and use one of them to fight each time ..."

"Student! Your thoughts are outdated." Akado sat on the sofa and waved his hand. "My opinion is that Germany will deploy 15 paratrooper divisions and strive to reach a transport plane that can parachute 5 divisions at a time. scale."

"My head ..." Studen stunned, and then organized the language before persuading: "The size of the 15 divisions is too large, and the current paratroopers seem to be a problem as the backbone of officers."

"This is something you need to consider! Give me an expansion plan within a month! Comprehensive analysis and arrangement." After speaking, Akado shouted loudly at the door: "Anna! Wash me cold towel."

"The paratroopers are fast-moving pioneers and one of our killers. The huge loss is inevitable, but I believe my soldiers can accomplish their mission for the motherland." Akado glanced at Studente.

"We came here thousands of miles away, struggling in the flames of fire and surviving under bullets, not for revenge and hatred, not for pioneering territory, nor for heads of state." Studen said with a sigh: " Tell me that they were just ordered to come here, and then lived desperately. "

Akado was stunned. He knew who said this sentence. He could hear this tone, and he could think of what the man was talking about. The man is now charging and killing in order to live.

"He said very well! I need someone like this to live! You have to live too! Everyone must live as much as possible." Akado smiled, then stood up and took over Anna Dean who walked into the doorway The towel that came over wiped a face.

"What does your subordinate trust you to bring me? Isn't it a bomb?" Akado chilled and felt refreshed. Instead of continuing Studen's question about the future formation of paratroopers, he asked with a smile.

Steudent walked to the door and carried the sacks that were there into Akado's office. While putting it down, he said: "My head, my men told me that they were born and died fighting for the head at the last minute, But many people have not been able to glance at the head of state who swears allegiance ... "

"I see ..." Akado interrupted Studen's words and leaned down to open the pocket himself.

"My God! ..." Anna responded to the first thing she saw in her pocket, and Anna screamed in shock after covering her mouth.

Akado didn't seem so surprised. He just opened the bag and looked silently at the contents. His thin face saw no sorrow and joy. Yes, no sorrow and joy can be seen. He just looked so silently, his eyes motionless.

After a while, Akado reached out his hand and grabbed a **** soldier nameplate. Take it up and wipe it with the wet towel in your hand, the movement is awkward, but it seems extremely pious.

"My head ... you ..." Studen was stunned by Akado's movements, bending down to seem to stop Akado from wiping the blood with his towel.

Akado reached out and interrupted Studen's movement: "My general, these are my soldiers ... At least, let me do something for them."

Anna quickly walked out of the office with her mouth covered in tears, and soon ran back crying again. She also took a soaked towel in her hand and squatted next to Akado to help Akado wipe it up.

The room was extremely quiet, and Anna could be heard sobbing softly from time to time. Studen stood there, with an unspeakable taste in his heart. He suddenly felt that it was a very good thing to be able to fight for such a person, and it was a comfort to die for such a country.

Just wipe it like this, a white towel with yellow edges is covered with blood, and Akado's palms have also been stained with blood, but he didn't mean to stop, just wipe it in silence, one after another, wipe ten , One hundred, five hundred ...

At dinner, Akado finally wiped the identity plate of the last soldier in the sack. He put the towel on his feet and wiped his **** hands on his chest until the palms were slightly cleaner before holding the nameplates in both hands and putting them back in the sack.

"Maybe you're right." Akado stood up and shook a little, and Anna's hand was quickly supported by his eyes. He recovered his balance, motioned Anna to let go, and then looked at Studen: "Maybe you are right, these soldiers lost their lives because of my order."

Akado said with a sigh: "But this is a war, it kicked off, and it won't stop. What can I do? Wait to be defeated by Britain and France? Or stand up and resist, go Fight for victory? "

"Only victory! Only the dead can be meaningful! Only victory! Only the living can continue to live!" Akado walked to the map and pointed to the Netherlands. "If we fail, then they are." Really dead, didn't they? Those Germans who died in order to get back the Danzig Corridor died, those who died in order to recapture Arthas and Lorraine died-so, are you willing? "

Studen shook his head: "I understand, my head. We will do everything possible to win! Use victory to honor those loyal soldiers!"

"Show these nameplates to all the general staff of the Supreme Command of the Empire." Akado patted Studente's shoulder: "Let them see the loyalty of the frontline soldiers! Let them think about it, think about how Only then can these loyal soldiers sacrifice less! Go! "

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