Chapter 312: Assassination (Gal. 2)
November 8th, this commemorative day!
In the afternoon of the same day, Hitler took Shirek and took a special plane from Berlin to Munich. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Arriving at the same time, there was also Goering, they were all veterans of the original beer hall coup, and now, the cause of the revolution has succeeded, and the empire has become incomparably powerful under its own governance, strong enough to launch a war of revenge at any time!
All the people were extremely excited and excited, and Ciric at this time did not have much emotion.
Since I crossed over from here, I came here to change the fate of Germany!
Ciric looked at his chest, he had already made a lot of military exploits, so there was a large string of medals hanging on his chest, among them, there was a special one, that is, the Order of Blood!
This medal, also known as the Medal of November 9, 1923, was a sign of social status and privilege in the Third Reich.
The whole medal was proposed by Ciric, and Hitler personally participated in the design, and was awarded only to the participants who staged the "beer hall riots" in Munich!
And now, on this day, to be able to wear this medal and walk into the beer hall, it will be respected by everyone!
This one of Schillerk's medals was very special, and when Hitler gave him the medal, this medal automatically merged with the other.
The other is the medal that Shirek brought when he crossed over, which is exactly the same medal, and the serial number is exactly the same.
And now, the medal glows in the light, as if also excited.
When Hitler appeared in the beer hall, the people who had been crowded here for a long time were already excited, and many of them were raising their arms and the swastika armbands on them formed a forest.
"Long live Germany!"
"Long live the Great Führer!"
The audience cheered. Standing in the front row, many people have blood medals on their chests!
Hitler's heart was also extremely excited, this is his country, his people, fanatical people!
"Fifteen years ago, here a revolution broke out that would go down in history, because of this revolution, our German people, completely sobered up, and we finally drove out the weak republican government and ushered in the glory of our empire!"
Hitler's speech, began.
He started from then and continued to say that until now, the Germans of Austria and the Sudetenland are contributing to the empire, and the holy Aryans will become the dream of every imperial person.
Western countries, will not look at Germany strong, there will definitely be a terrible war, waiting for their side, everyone, do not be afraid, this is the time to test the empire!
Speaking of excitement, Hitler jumped on the table where he was speaking in front of him, and stood on it, looking at the fanatical people below.
"The shame of Versailles, we still won't forget it! As a German, we must always remember the humiliation of the past! ”
Seeing Hitler jump up, Goering, who was on the side, quickly followed him, raised the microphone over, and then, out of the corner of his eye, glanced at Ciric.
"Boom!" At this moment, suddenly, a huge explosion sounded on the pillar, which was only half a meter away from Goering's side!
In the explosion, the entire column was broken from the middle, and countless fragments flew out in all directions, and the people closest to the fragments were screaming and falling.
When this explosion appeared, Goering's body instantly felt like a kite with a broken string, and it actually flew up! He didn't feel the pain at this time, and his whole back was numb and unconscious.
When he was still conscious, he saw a panic below, and a large group of people were rushing towards him desperately.
"Führer!"
"Führer!"
The explosion also affected Ciric, who felt that his forehead was rubbed by a broken piece, and the pain on it was scorching, and the blood was constantly flowing out.
However, he did not care about himself, and immediately after the explosion, he rushed forward and pounced on Hitler.
Goering only blocked Hitler's lower body, and at this time, Hitler's upper body was already a blur of flesh and blood.
"Quick, quick, get the Führer to the hospital, get out of the way!" Ciric shouted loudly, his mind blank.
Fortunately, the guards were well-trained, and immediately looked at the chaotic crowd and dodged a passageway, while Ciric, holding Hitler's body, ran outside.
The picture in the eyes of many people is fixed at this moment, their leader is affected by a bomb, and then, their beloved General Shirek, regardless of his own injuries, holds the Führer and runs outside.
Although in the back, there were still people carrying Goering, who were no longer taken seriously, and their eyes were all on the great Führer.
Delivered to a car at the door, the driver quickly started and headed in the direction of the Munich hospital.
At this time, Ciric's mind could be regarded as regaining some consciousness.
In the beer hall, there was a bomb, this bomb, just exploded next to Hitler, at this time, Hitler's body, blood was still flowing out, Hitler lost consciousness!
But why is this happening? In the time and space of his previous life, Hitler was an absolute person blessed by God, and Hitler was not injured in many assassinations!
At the time of the 720 incident, Hitler was not injured in such a dangerous situation, but this time, how could he be seriously injured in the beer hall?
At this time, one of Hitler's hands was trembling, and his eyes slowly opened.
Hitler, wanted to speak, but, with a muttering in his mouth, just couldn't speak.
Ciric hurriedly bent down, put his ear to Hitler's mouth, and listened to Hitler's muttering.
"Empire, Empire, must not stop..."
Empire, must fight! Revenge!
Cirek nodded, solemnly holding Hitler's bloody hand.
"Adolf, you'll be fine, we'll be at the hospital soon." Ciric said.
Hitler, just now, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and now, Hitler's eyes, slowly closed.
"Doctor, doctor, quick!" At this time, the car had already rushed into the hospital, and the doctors here had already gotten the news, they were nervously waiting at the door, and when they saw the car door open, they immediately rushed up.
"Our Führer, there must be no accidents!" Ciric's voice echoed over the empty hospital: "By all means, our Führer must be saved!" ”