Chapter 2794 Converted Mania

Author: Corgi

Chapter 2794 Converted Mania

The evacuation order was issued, but it is still not easy to let all refugees living in the air defense tower as the core and the entire Berlin Zoo evacuate as quickly as possible within two and a half hours.

"When you move, you will act! The elderly and children will follow you, hurry up! Go here and move quickly!"

The old, weak and young women and children with their families were jogging in an orderly manner in the dark, lined up to walk out of the air defense tower and left the zoo. When they were about to come, they did not forget to get the last ration from the soldiers and then set off on the road.

It is indeed said that these war refugees have good luck. It is a blessing to meet the group of defense forces stationed at the zoo’s air defense tower.

The men under Colonel Stheim have been stationed in Berlin for quite a long time.

Since he was forced to retreat to the rear due to injury, he did not want to go to school to be an instructor to teach students and did not want to retire. He used his connections to find a "free" errand for the air defense force commander.

Dealing with various Allied aircraft became the main theme of his life and work. After staying in Berlin for a long time, he met many people, including many of his soldiers and families who were natives in Berlin.

Now, these air defense garrisons under Colonel Stheim are almost the first level of the best methods and methods among all the Nazi armed forces in Berlin City when dealing with war refugees.

Many of the refugees are neighbors, friends and relatives of these air defense forces. No matter how arrogant they are, they have to treat neighbors, old men, old women and children who have grown up since childhood, don’t they have to show courtesy and gentleness?

Seeing that most of the people in the air defense tower had withdrawn, most of the refugees who were convenient to walk and did not need to be helped by others have left one after another. Now only those refugees who were weak in their bodies had to be helped by walking, and even some of them were injured and were not easy to deal with. They were still in the air defense tower.

Colonel Stheim was still unsure about how to deal with the remaining 300 men and had no conclusion, but when he was about to go back to the tower to take the remaining time to think about it, a black-clothed SS officer who had never left took the initiative to stop him.

"Col. You have evacuated most of the people. If you drove them away to save food, your goal has now been achieved."

"We must keep enough personnel to help us "fight". After all, no one knows what cruel means will the Russians use when they fight. It is always better to keep a piece of insurance in their hands than to do anything without any preparation. What do you think?"

"Help us "war"?"

Before Stheim could speak, the young adjutant, who was confused and confused, spoke first with disgust.

"Are you crazy? Or are you whimsical? The people who stayed in the tower are not only soldiers, but also weak and disabled people who can't even leave. Do you actually expect these people to help you "fight"? How do you let them fight? Or in a wheelchair with crutches? Do you know what you are talking about?"

Young means being prone to act voluntarily and prone to passion, but this does not mean that the adjutant loses the rationality of basic judgment.

Or in the opinion of the adjutant himself, the black-skinned and unpleasant armed SS officer in front of him was the mad dog who lost his reason and did not say it on the spot, which was already giving face to the unscrupulous swear.

But the adjutant himself never expected that his thinking was still on the first level, and the thinking of the SS second-level assault squadron leader on the opposite side had already reached the ninth level. The young adjutant even guessed the wrong direction from the beginning.

"I think you might have misunderstood it, but it doesn't matter, the colonel will understand, right?"

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Looking at the little SS leader in front of him with a malicious smile, he had been at the front and back, and had been in various occasions. How could he not know what kind of people and Colonel Stheim, who had never seen before, what kind of people were showing off now?

"Lt. Philip, that's what you call you."

"Did you forget something? You and your people were just ordered to be taken in temporarily by me, because you said that you and your large troops were disbanded and there was no supply. If you need medical assistance, I will allow you and your people to temporarily settle down with me. When can you give orders and make a decision on my behalf? Have I said that you must leave all the remaining refugees? This place has not yet fallen to the point where a Frenchman exercises command on his behalf."

"What? French!?"

The adjutant beside him was stunned on the spot after hearing this, and couldn't believe that the words he heard with his own ears were true.

Because he looked down on these "illegal militants" and believed in the armed forces of Germany from beginning to end, he should be the only orthodox adjutant who inherited the Prussian throne. He basically didn't talk to the "SS refugee leader" who had just arrived in front of him, let alone have any understanding of him.

But the adjutant always thought that this guy with blue hair and blue eyes and white skin was an authentic German who didn't have to think about it. And just looking at this look, it should be the "higher man" type that the SS who are engaged in ethnology all day long, so it is not surprising that he can get into the position of a small leader of the SS.

But when Colonel Stheim spoke, the adjutant who "unexpectedly" was stunned.

A French SS lieutenant stood in front of the genuine National Defense Army colonel and made orders here and pretended. What a silly humanoid creature could do?

But obviously, the French man called Lieutenant Philip did not think so.

"Oh, don't be excited, Colonel. I'm just giving a suggestion, that's all."

"But you also know that the foreign SS under my command are not only French, especially the Finns and Czechs. They kept saying that they lived and perished with Berlin and insisted on leaving behind the civilians who could not move. If I didn't go in and persuade them, I would probably have something bad to happen if I played for a while."

"You don't think so, let me in, I must be sure to convince them, at least they still listen to me now, how about it?"

After a deliberately pause between "Agree" and "Let me in", Lieutenant Philip, who played a pun, was sure that his expression would be understood and understood the dual meanings of both superficial and inner layers.

The threat was already very obvious. The adjutant, who smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air and was extremely upset, seemed to have put his hands on the gun holster, as if he could not hold it in the next second and would pull out the gun on the spot.

"So you are determined to leave civilians as your shield? Just like your SS colleagues?"

Facing the righteous words of the Colonel of the National Defense Forces, who was much older than himself, he could not feel any fear in his face and expression, but was filled with a gloomy smile. Philip just whispered indifferently.

"The French, Finns, and Czechs can all die to defend the German capital, so why can't the Germans themselves?"

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Looking at the unanimous question, he just kept his eyes focused and stared at his National Defense Forces Colonel. Philip, who had not finished speaking, immediately threw out the last second half of the sentence, and the gloomy and weird smile still remained unchanged.

"The Head of State said that all Berlin citizens should live and die with this city. As the head of state, we must fulfill our mission as loyal soldiers. There will be no problem and will never change anything."
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