The sun is shining and cloudless, yesterday's sandstorm is like a phantom, and in the blue sky, a snow-white parachute is like a floating dandelion, slowly landing with a breeze. When close enough to see the figure hanging under the umbrella, Randolph almost couldn't believe his eyes.

"Colonel Dogen?!" Randolph shoved the coffee cup into Lieutenant Sparu's hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Dogen skillfully maneuvered the parachute and slowly floated towards the courtyard full of German troops. Dogen learned to parachute during the Battle of England, he received basic parachute training in the German 1st Parachute Regiment, when the paratroopers were equipped with new parachutes, Dogen went to inspect the actual use on behalf of Xu Jun, there is no more intuitive understanding than personal experience. Speaking of which, the Führer's adjutant group is also full of talents, and the skills of the sea, land and air are basically full.

As for this temporary airborne operation, because the Führer's plane itself was equipped with a special escape hatch, which was located under the Führer's armored seat, and even the parachutes were ready-made, and no one dared to disobey Colonel Dogen's order, the crew of the special plane simply regarded this as an escape exercise, so the SS colonel descended from the sky.

Randolph didn't realize that his situation was a little delicate at this time, and he ran in the direction of Dogen's landing with an excited face.

"Colonel Dogen!" Randolph waved his hands happily at the commander floating in mid-air.

Looking at the safe and sound subordinates on the ground, the worries in Dogen's heart also drifted away, and then an inexplicable anger surged into his heart, this bastard boy is still so heartless, I don't know how many people are worried about his safety in the past thirty hours.

In order to find him, the Führer even issued a warrant, and specially mobilized the Reich No. 1 Führer's plane, and for the sake of this subordinate, he traveled thousands of miles from Berlin to the Middle East overnight, and did not close his eyes and rest for more than ten hours in a row. On the other hand, the guy in front of him didn't look like he was suffering at all, and he looked quite energetic.

The landing went very smoothly, Colonel Dogan stepped on the ground with both feet steadily, and several army soldiers ran over to help the colonel pull the parachute, and Dogan immediately skillfully slapped the lock button of the strap on his chest and removed the parachute equipment on his body.

"Go and pick up Major Drucker in the back." Dogen ordered to a non-commissioned officer. Drucker was the Luftwaffe major who had parachuted with him, and he was still floating in mid-air.

"Sir, did the Führer send you to me?" Randolph ran forward, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Hmm." Dogan took off the steel helmet from his head, took his large-brimmed hat from his satchel, and put it on his head upright.

"Was it the Führer's own order?" Randolph asked again with excitement on his face.

"Yes, the Führer's order." Dogan tossed the empty satchel and steel helmet to the army soldiers nearby.

"You're not lying to me, are you?"

"Shut up and stand upright! Lieutenant Colonel Randolph! Dogan shouted with a straight face.

"Oh." Randolph hurriedly stood up.

Glaring fiercely at his uncharted subordinates, Dogen turned his head to look at Sparu.

"You're Lieutenant Sparu, I'm SS Colonel Dougan, the Führer's military adjutant." Being at the forefront of the enemy front, Colonel Dougan was not prepared to hide his identity.

"Meta... Monarch... You mean the German Führer?! Sparu's tongue was a little knotted.

"Don't be nervous, Captain Sparrow, and I would like to thank you for finding Lieutenant Colonel Randolph and rescuing them from the crisis. I am sure that the Führer will be glad to hear this, and I can assure you that you and your men will be rewarded for it. Dougan squeezed Sparrow's hand hard.

"Will the Führer know about this?" Sparu's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, Lieutenant Sparous, believe it or not, the Reich Führer has been keeping an eye on Lieutenant Colonel Randolph. I can honestly tell you that you and your men have done me a great favor, and the Führer will remember your exploits, Lieutenant Sparous. "Regardless of what Randolph thinks, he still has to leave some thin noodles for his subordinates in front of outsiders.

"For the Führer! This is the honor of all the officers and men of the 2nd Battalion and 1st Company, Colonel Dogen. Sparrow saluted excitedly.

"It's good that you think so, and I'll report it to the Führer truthfully." Dogen returned the salute and nodded solemnly at the armored lieutenant in appreciation.

Leaving aside the trembling commander of the armored corps, Dogen turned to Randolph's fellow victims.

It was discovered that the person who had come was Randolph's boss, the personal lieutenant of the Reich Führer, and these people had consciously stood in a neat row behind Randolph.

"Captain Horn, long time no see." Dougan walked in front of Horn, who had dealt with the Führer's adjutants a lot when he was working in the General Headquarters' staff office, and the friendship between him and Randolph was also established at that time.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Colonel Dogen." Horn nodded to Dogan.

"You're doing a great job in French Indochina."

"Thanks for the compliment, Colonel." Horn replied aloud.

"You're Second Lieutenant Krieger." Dougan looked at the pilot.

"Air Force Ensign Krieger salutes you."

"How's the wound on the head?"

"Report to the sir, it's fine."

"You are Major Jürgen, General Weirle has mentioned you to me." Dogen walked up to the former Gestapo.

"I'm Jürgen, and I've heard of your name when I was working in the General Security Bureau, and it's a great honor for me to meet you here." Jürgen said humbly.

"You are a good talker, Major Jürgen, there are things I should not have revealed to you, and the Führer is pleased with your performance in Italy, and I hope you will continue to do so. Hi! Reinhart! Dogan raised his arm.

"Hey! Reinhart! The meaning of Dogen's words was very clear, the SS major had already entered the Führer's sight, and Huergen didn't know how to vent the excitement in his heart for a while, so he reflexively puffed up his chest and replied to Dougan with a raised arm.

"Lieutenant Wenzel, you and your men have done a great job, and you will all be rewarded when you get back. At the same time, I feel sorry for the fallen officers and soldiers, whose families will receive special pensions. Dougan shook Wenzel's hand.

"Thank you very much, sir, my honor is loyalty." Wenzel said loudly with his head tilted.

"It's been a long time since I've heard that, and you're good, Lieutenant." Dougan patted the lieutenant on the shoulder in satisfaction.

"Colonel, the tent is ready." After Dougan had gone to all the survivors, Sparrow stepped forward to report.

"Lieutenant, I want to get in touch with the corps command immediately." Dogan looked at the armored lieutenant.

"No problem at all, please come with me, Mr. Colonel, I have a remote radio on my command tank."

"Randolph!" Dogan turned his head to look at his men standing aside.

"I'm here, sir." Randolph immediately ran over.

"You come with me, and I'm going to hear you give a detailed report on what happened during the day." Dogen's eyes were cold, and Randolph couldn't help but shiver even though he was under the scorching sun.

Sparu diligently led the two SS officers towards his command car.

"Phew, this is the black knight next to the legendary Führer? Sure enough, it lives up to its name. Wenzel whispered to Ergen.

"It is obvious that Colonel Dougan is the Führer's chief lieutenant."

"And what about this one?" Wenzel quietly raised an eyebrow at Randolph's back.

"Lieutenant Colonel Randolph is Colonel Dogen's right-hand man, and he is also deeply trusted and respected by the Führer." Jürgen didn't know what to say about the chief.

"So what are we going to do now?" Wenzel asked.

"Wait for orders, but I'd like to get something to drink now." Jürgen took off his military hat and brushed his somewhat messy hair.

PS: The second chapter is presented, I can't bear it, and I'm going to rest.

Thank you all for your support.