The German Führer wanted to eat out, and this was not a simple matter.

The Elite Health Office and the External Liaison Office of the base camp immediately became a pot of porridge. The officers of the Führer's immediate guard were squatting all over the barracks with whistles in their mouths, this was not a drill, and they had no time to reprimand the soldiers who were a little sluggish.

The drivers rushed into the garage from the lounge, and then stood upright in front of their respective cars and waited, and the team leader wiped his sweat with the attendance sheet while watching the handkerchief assign tasks.

The liaison officers of the Field Service Department fought to the death with the internal telephone, and they had to notify all relevant departments in the shortest possible time, and the position of the commissioner frantically shaking the handle of the magnet telephone looked like a ground crew starting the fighter jet in the sound of a fine announcement.

The tedious preparations were finally completed in a chaotic and orderly manner within the required time, and it can be seen that the commanders at all levels have indeed put a lot of effort into these aspects, and they can be called well-trained.

A whole storm commando team boarded the military card in front of the hotel, and the honor guard flags on the whole row of black bulletproof cars were waving in the wind, and everyone was staring at the door of the hotel with blazing eyes, waiting for their head of state to appear.

"Welle, you don't think it's good right now. If you were followed by a group of people like that, you would be able to eat something. ”

Xu Jun squatted in the corner of the square and secretly looked at the large-scale honor guard in front of the Ritz Hotel, he turned his head and said with a smile.

"This, I personally think that in order to reflect the majesty of the empire and your noble status, some formal things are still necessary, especially related to your personal safety. I still want to persuade you to change your decision, it's still too late. No, you can at least bring a few more guards. ”

Weierle squatted beside Xu Jun with a bitter face, he knew that he would regret it, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"Don't say that, Your Excellency Chief of Staff, do you doubt my abilities? With me Randolph here, no one can hurt His Excellency the Führer. ”

The blonde young man squatting beside Weirle said proudly, with a big smile on his face, and it could be seen that he was really happy now.

"Shut up, Major Randolph, now I'm talking about the personal security of the Führer, and this is a very serious subject."

Wierle glared at Randolph, who quickly lowered his head, the young major still muttering as if he didn't know what he was saying, but Verrle was sure he wouldn't want to hear clearly.

"Why is this happening......"

His Excellency the Chief of Staff couldn't help but look up at the sky with a look of tears on his face, he was shrewd all his life, why did he get on this thief ship in a daze......

His Excellency the Führer once again had the whims, and even wanted to leave his guard and go out alone. When he presented the idea to Werle, His Excellency the Chief of Staff almost thought he was hallucinating.

It's a crazy idea, a head of state walking alone on the streets of an occupied enemy city is like walking in a shooting range with a target on his back.

Although Weirle believed that the citizens of Paris did not have the courage to openly assassinate the German Führer, it was not certain that some die-hard elements who had wandered here were lurking in the shadows. For the sake of the security of the Reich, for the sake of the Reich, and for the sake of His Excellency the Chief of Staff himself, Wehrle resolutely opposed the Führer's proposal on the spot.

Wehrle was determined that he had to stop this guy's crazy thoughts no matter what, even if it was a death reprimand.

However, in less than five minutes, His Excellency the Chief of Staff was defeated and obediently returned to his room to change his clothes.

His Excellency the Führer is really so good at fooling that for the sake of a meal, he went so far as to talk from the substructure of the Roman Empire's gladiatorial arena 1,500 years ago to the mass brawl on the streets of Munich two months ago, from political geography to economy and culture, and finally to the height of the evolution and development of human society.

Feeling that he was slowly sliding dangerously in the direction of the common enemy of mankind, the Chief of Staff repented in the face of his grief, and at last, with the help of the selfless helping hand of His Excellency the Great Führer, returned to the broad road of resolute and complete support for the Führer's decision.

Of course, Weirle is not a character who can be settled by flickering, and the key reason why he was defeated so quickly was that His Excellency the Führer put forward several very convincing reasons.

The first point is that Xu Jun wants to go out for a walk, not to cut people. With the murderous face of the Führer Guard, who can enjoy the scenery with peace of mind surrounded by them, let alone enjoy the food to the fullest. There is such a group of guys standing outside the restaurant, who know that the German Führer went down to the grassroots level to inspect the food quality problems, and those who don't know think that the Germans are here to raid the house and destroy the door, and the external impact is really not good.

The second point is that the smaller the target, the less noticeable it is, and if you think about it in reverse, no one would have thought that the German Führer would dare to wander the streets of Paris in broad daylight with only two retinues. I believe that even if Xu Jun pulls the French collar and reports his name, no one will believe it, and he will be regarded as a madman by others.

Thirdly, Paris is now the land of the Germans, and the streets are now full of flashes of uniforms, and there are more people wearing military uniforms than not wearing military uniforms. Even if the resistance wanted to liven up the atmosphere with sabotage, assassination, or the like, the primary target would be these clumsy-looking German officers and soldiers, and killing a few ordinary civilians in the occupied areas would not bring them any sense of accomplishment. What's more, you can meet German officers and soldiers everywhere on the streets now, even if you really encounter an accident, as long as you shout in German, you won't be able to jump over a hundred and eighty in an instant, even if the other party is a fierce man like Schwarzenegger, you can trample him to death just by stepping on him.

I don't know who Schwarzenegger is, but it sounds like a big guy the Führer knew. Speaking of which, the Führer's reasons really made Verrle unable to find anything to refute, and the chief of staff also knew that it might be counterproductive to stop it any longer, so after thinking about it for a while, he had to agree to accompany the Führer to mess around this time.

However, he put forward one condition, Weierle knew that his skills were really nothing to see, so Xu Jun had to bring a few personal guards to be Jingwei no matter what. After receiving Xu Jun's affirmative answer, His Excellency the Chief of Staff returned to his room to change clothes with an ambivalent feeling. But when he met Xu Jun at the side door of the hotel, his slightly relieved heart was lifted again.

He didn't see the broad-shouldered and round-waisted guards, and there was only one guy standing next to Xu Jun with an excited face, the one who made Werler dizzy the most of the Führer's lieutenants, SS Major Randolph.

Once again, the Führer threw at Verrle an irrefutable explanation, those guards were too military and too German, even in civilian clothes could not hide that temperament, and it would be self-defeating to take them out.

"Then why don't you bring Colonel Dogan with you?"

The chief of staff pretended not to see the aggrieved expression on Randolph's face.

"It's not that you don't know Dogen, he has a military temperament even in his pajamas. Moreover, his French with an accent ......"

"It doesn't matter much, just disguise yourself as a retired French veteran from out of town."

Wehrle still wants to make a final struggle.

"Well, can you convince the French that a guy who speaks Lower Bavarian French is a retired French veteran?"

"Damn, it's so remote?"

Seeing the Führer nod, Werler reluctantly accepted the reality.

Thus, the three leaders of the invaders took to the streets of Paris in great shape.

Xu Jun is now wearing a neat suit, although he has appeared in military uniform most of the time since he came to this world, it does not mean that he does not have civilian attire. This beautiful gray suit is specially customized for him by the best clothing store in Berlin, the latest popular style in Europe, excellent workmanship, exquisite fabrics, wearing it on Xu Jun's body is undoubtedly his elegant and noble temperament, no matter how you look like a successful person from an upper-class family.

Wearing a neat black suit, a white shirt with a stiff collar, a thin black tie, and a pair of thin-brimmed round-rimmed glasses, Werle humbly and reservedly served his young master like a shrewd and wise old butler. In fact, he originally wanted to pretend to be a university professor, and this set of outfits should theoretically be able to achieve that effect, but because Xu Jun's momentum was too strong, the university professor had to be automatically demoted to the level of a housekeeper.

Randolph wore a lean plaid suit, also tied with a black tie, and a confident smile on his face, which made people feel energetic, and people did not hesitate to classify him as the rich young master's attendant and bodyguard.

Xu Jun browsed the streets of Paris with interest, and he had never observed the daily life of Parisians so well before as he did today.

The previous few tours were all before and after hugging to take out to clear the streets, not to mention the citizens, even cats and dogs want to get closer, although no one disturbs the peace of mind to visit the feeling is good, but Xu Jun prefers to see the real side of Paris.

Paris is recovering faster than one might think, and Europe's most prosperous city has something to be proud of.

Due to the fact that the foundation was thick enough, and the pace of the war was too fast, Paris was not materially damaged, and most of the citizens did not leave, so after resuming communication with the outside world, it quickly returned to its former prosperity.

There is hardly any trace of war on the streets now, as if it had never happened. Shops are open as usual, street cafes are still full of customers, and Parisians are still busy with their daily chores.

The only difference from the past is that there is a gray landscape on the streets, and a large number of German officers and soldiers are guided by their guides to appreciate the fascinating charm of the city.

German soldiers, most of whom were recruited from small cities or towns, were accustomed to the old and simple buildings of their hometowns, to the narrow and tight streets, and one can imagine how shocking Paris would have been when they saw the brightest jewel of Europe for the first time.

Soldiers and officers were almost on the same starting line, armed with trimmed dictionaries and cāo in unrecognizable French, greedily looking at these great miracles that they could never even dream of, exclaiming in amazement and pride that they were standing here.

The German officers and soldiers fell in love with this great city full of vitality at the first time, they liked the kind of seductive taste, they could walk into a café to drink coffee at will, they could walk into the store at will to buy the goods they wanted, they could talk to a warm and beautiful French woman, and the German people felt as if they were in paradise.

The streets of Paris are full of formed German shopping corps, with all kinds of military vehicles parked in front of the shops, from general-class cars to logistics carriages, and Xu Jun even saw a gorgeous version of his own tank regiment No. 4, with the engine compartment covered with bags of merchandise and a brand-new baby stroller on top of the turret......

Those tankmen are now the most showy guys on the streets of Paris, and with the approval of their superiors, they can drive those tanks around the streets of Paris with impunity in the name of urban driving training. But the Parisians not only had no dissatisfaction with this, but seemed quite happy to see this beautiful tank dangling in the streets, and they had come to regard it as a kind of street decoration or a scene in Paris.

Xu Jun had no opinion on the consumption of German officers and soldiers in Paris, and to be honest, he was quite supportive of such activities, because it was a way to bring the two peoples closer together.

The only rule he had for German consumption was that anyone had to follow the rules of commerce and that they had to trade in cash.

Xu Jun was well aware of the stupid mistakes made by the Germans in his time and space, and the serious consequences they caused. In his time and space, the German army was also crazy about shopping in France, because of Hitler's slogan that cannons should not be buttered, the variety of goods in German stores was pitiful, and many goods were labeled as luxury goods and lost the opportunity to be bought by ordinary customers. Even some ordinary daily necessities are strictly controlled consumption, and although the quality of those things is reliable, most of them are outdated in style, single in function, and expensive.

Now in the Low Countries where supplies are relatively abundant, what is there to be polite about the hungry Germans, who are obsessively buying everything that cannot be bought in Germany. They can't buy these things in Germany even with more money, and besides, many things are not something that they, the lower-ranking officers and soldiers, can buy.

The German shopping armies were as invincible as their armoured armies, sweeping away the shelves of all kinds of shops like locusts crossing the border. This is not a bad thing in the first place, the Germans are very generous, they do not dwell on the issue of above the price, the German ** people who pay attention to honor and military discipline are very honest, and there is only a very simple relationship between the owner and the customer with the French owner. Although the French shops were bought out of stock, it was a very simple business practice, and no one would suffer from it.

However, in Xu Jun's time and space, the French were inflicted heavy losses by the Germans. The reason is simple, the Germans did pay, but it was not a currency in circulation, but a bunch of German military tickets.

What a military ticket is, readers who understand military economics must know it. Germany's national power was not so tight that it had to issue military tickets, but Hitler did just that.

The use of military stamps in the occupied territories is a form of economic aggression, and these worthless printed materials will cause serious damage to the economies of the countries in circulation. These military stamps can only be exchanged for currency from the issuing country after the end of the war, and the merchants who hold the military stamps basically tie their fate to the chariot of the issuing country, because these military stamps are only valuable if the issuing country wins, and if the issuing country fails, these military stamps are no different from waste paper.

In Xu Jun's original time and space, the merchants of the occupied countries were ruined by these military tickets, and their goods were exchanged for piles of colorful military tickets, which they could not use to purchase from the supplier. The more goods came in, the more stamps there were, so much so that many French merchants stopped buying goods that would interest the Germans, or simply left their shelves empty. The stagnation of commerce then led to the collapse of the production industry, with a large number of factories forced to shut down and personnel laid off. The large number of unemployed people meant a decline in purchasing power, a worsening of the business environment, and then a terrible vicious circle ensued, with the European economy suffering a fatal blow. It can be said that the use of military tickets is one of the most barbaric and naked acts of plundering invented by mankind.

Moreover, the dangers of military stamps will not be confined to the occupied countries, and it is only a matter of time before the entire economic system will be seriously damaged due to the unrestricted and unplanned issuance, and the issuing countries will certainly taste the bitter fruits of such short-sightedness and foolishness. Of course, Xu Jun, who is familiar with this period of history, certainly will not let this scene happen in this time and space. Now the German ** people are buying things with real money, and all they hold in their hands are brand-new French francs and German marks, and in the face of such customers, the French bosses are all making money and making happy mouths, and business activities are not declining, but also developing towards a vigorous development trend.

Xu Jun believed that although a large amount of German capital flowed into the occupied areas in a short period of time, it would not be long before Germany would be able to reap rich returns from it.

Xu Jun took Werler and Randolph leisurely down the street towards the Seine, and according to the original address, the Chinese restaurant that Xu Jun was full of expectations opened on a dining street by the Seine.

So, in the warm sunshine, the three daring invaders watched the prosperity on both sides of the street, and strode towards their destination.

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