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Chapter 3: Sisterhood and Infatuation [Act 3] Intricacies (27)

Eric smiled wryly and sighed, never refuting his friend's words. After all, expansion, colonization, plunder...... This was a consistent claim held by the Teutonic Knights, Frederick II and the Junker nobility of Prussia. He had to turn away from the conference table with the huge battle map and turn down the volume on the radio.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a bang. Eric and Stauffenberg turned their heads in shock, only to see Wilkes with a frightened face, hurriedly saluted the two of them, and said in a trembling voice: "God, those people died so miserably!" Fortunately, both the SS and the State Propaganda Department blocked the situation and ordered the local population not to talk about the massacre, otherwise it would ......"

"The execution of a few Jews involved in the assassination is called a 'Holocaust'?" Stauffenberg pursed his lips disapprovingly, his sword eyebrows tucked into his sideburns, "Calm down, Will." &65288;&26825;&33457;&31958;&23567;&35828;&32593;&32;&87;&119;&119;&46;&77;&105;&97;&110;&72;&117;&97;&84;&97;&110;&103;&46;&67;&99;&32;&25552;&20379;&84;&120;&116; &20813;&36153;&19979;&36733;&65289;The Jews deserve it, don't make a fuss. ”

Wilkes shook his head, reached into his pocket, and quickly pulled out some items and handed them to Eric, "Sir, please take a closer look." ”

Eric unfolded it slowly, but it was a black-and-white photograph. He flipped over a few sheets before slamming them all to the ground. After Stauffenberg on the side picked them up one by one in confusion, he was also deeply shocked by the tragic scenes in those photos, covered his lips, and forcibly suppressed the vomiting **: Bai Huahua's corpses were lined up like slaughtered and dehaired piglets, neatly spread on the blood-soaked ground; Children, women, and the elderly, who have been dead for a long time, open their mouths wide and stare at the camera with wide eyes; Some people were smiling, or looking down or looking in front of them, and their large-brimmed hats were impressively inlaid with skull cockades!

"What the hell is going on!?" Eric pointed to the photos and yelled at Wilkes, "Didn't your cousin keep saying that in three days, the SS would only arrest the assassins and execute only a few heinous criminals!? Are so many people all!? Even these women, children and the elderly!? Does he know that this strict zhòng is against the style of the Prussian Legion!? Take me to your cousin right away, I'm going to ask him personally!! ”

Eric, who had always been polite and modest, burst into love, which made this cold conference room suddenly filled with a murderous aura, and even made Stauffenberg, as a count, tremble. He looked at his friend in a daze, only to feel that the other party was so strange and terrifying. Wilkes was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back, his body shaking like chaff: "Sir, rest angry...... Please be angry, this massacre is indeed the sole responsibility of Wolfe, but ...... Can build yì this 'vulture action' people, is...... Be...... It's ......" He pursed his lips, not daring to mention the name in front of Eric.

"It's Andrew, isn't it?" Eric's eyes lit up, cold as ice.

Wilkes was suffocated by this sword-like gaze, so he had to clench the placket of his chest and bow his head silently. As a personal adjutant, he couldn't imagine what more violent actions the already enraged commander would have after saying that name, not to mention the consequences of using this to guide zhì, how could he bear it alone?

Eric barely managed to calm the anger in his chest, gritted his teeth and asked Wilkes, "Say, where is he now?" I'll clean up the obstacles for the Hoffman family first, and then go to the military court to turn myself in! ”

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