"Hmm...... Leader...... How are you...... People don't want it! ……”

Nima, oh! The coquettish and beautiful secretary's voice made people's bones loosen, and even after coming to the Buddha, he couldn't stop it!

"You ** wait for the master, the master will come when he goes, and the master will definitely let you kneel under Lao Tzu's crotch and sing conquest...... Ha ha...... Ye is not Huang Rong, Ye does not know martial arts......"

Because Himmler used to go to the sky with Zhang Jun to spend time drinking, and Zhang Jun always hummed this song on that occasion, Himmler also learned a little bit of skin.

Himmler, who was laughing, put his hand under his crotch, stroked it, felt a little thicker than his little finger, and then left satisfied. Himmler whispered crookedly as he walked:

"Yes, my second brother, you finally gave strength today, you can finally be longer and thicker than your little finger, yes, yes, yes, I will reward you with a beautiful woman."

Himmler, of course, went to gather the SS in order to impose martial law on the street in front of the Reichstab, this chicken farmer doesn't know if he was a "chameleon" in his previous life, changing his face faster than turning a book, having common interests is brothers, if there is no common interest, farts are not, in fact, when it comes to Himmler's level of characters, interests are the best emotional bonds, and everything else is unreliable, Zhang Jun is not the same as Himmler, most of them are not much better.

"Wow...... Woo oh ...... soon the shrill sirens sounded in the sky, a regiment of SS troops drove police cars, tanks, or cars or runs in front of the Empire State Building began martial law, even the senior officials who wanted to go to the Empire State Building to do business were told to take a detour to the back door, a street in front of the entire Empire State Building did not allow a person or a car to appear, Himmler is now hard-waisted, not afraid of someone to complain, who told the SS to fight a big victory now.

About half an hour later, the roar of planes was heard in the sky, and thirteen fighters appeared in the sky over Berlin and began to circle. It was martial law again, and it was airplanes, which caused the citizens of Berlin to pour out of the room, could it be that something big had happened, and the SS had not already captured the Polish capital? How did not the official celebration be organized, and the great Führer did not have a pavement, the citizens of Berlin began to speculate in their hearts, but no one dared to say it, and no one would say it, more than 99% of Germans supported the Führer.

Of course, it was impossible for the German authorities to report Hitler's fainting, and it was too late to conceal it! This is a critical moment in the German-Polish war, and if the front knew that the great Führer had an accident, they did not know what would happen to the panic.

The planes in the sky are, of course, the escort planes of Zhang Jun and that squadron, exactly thirteen.

After circling in the air for two or three times, Zhang Jun saw that the street in front of the Empire State Building had been emptied, so he began to adjust the course, lower the height, and land slowly.

There were no bombs under the wings of the "Sixth Master" piloted by Zhang Jun, and Zhang Jun threw them down indiscriminately when he passed by the Polish position, and the "Sixth Master" landed much easier without the bombs.

At this time, Himmler realized that it was Zhang Jun, a kid who flew a jet back, really TM bull, thinking that he could only "jerk off" to beautiful women, this gap is really not ordinarily big, Himmler didn't understand why his brother would use it smaller and smaller, and the more he used it, the more shrinking it was, but Zhang Jun was fine! Himmler couldn't figure out the truth even if he wanted to break his head, and of course Himmler couldn't figure it out.

"Snort...... Sneer......"

The "Sixth Master" landed accurately towards the street, the tires rubbing against the ground made a screeching sound, and three puffs of green smoke rose behind the tires of the plane.

"Squeak...... Whew...... Sneer......"

Zhang Jun, the half-flooded flight pilot, finally stopped the plane, Zhang Jun pushed open the glass cockpit of the "Sixth Master", and crawled out of the plane with staggering steps, Himmler saw Zhang Jun's plane stopped, and hurriedly drove his own car over, ran out with agility, stretched out his hands, and prepared to catch Zhang Jun who wanted to jump off the wing of the "Sixth Master":

"Woooooooooo......oo O my brother! …… Brother wants you to die,...... Woowoo...... I'm worried about you, too, woo...... And now you are finally back with great victories, supreme honors,...... O my brother! Brother, I am proud of you, and I feel a great honor to have a brother like you!! …… Whining...... Oh my brother!! ”

If there are past gods and Buddhas, seeing Himmler's fickle face, they will definitely give Himmler three words: "Nima!! ”

"Ahh!!h My brother...... I think I might have caught a cold, maybe it's really cold in the sky. ”

Zhang Jun followed Himmler's hand and adjusted the wings of the plane, and hugged Himmler, but Zhang Jun's snot couldn't help but stay, and now he is hugging Himmler warmly, of course, there is no way to wipe his nose with a handkerchief, but there are existing, Zhang Jun deliberately howled a few times:

"O my brother! The honor of the SS is your honor! This is inseparable from your earnest concern, and the military merit medal has half of yours...... My brother, on behalf of my brother in the 1st SS Panzer Corps, thank you...... Ahh......h

Zhang Jun sneezed, and then put his face on Himmler's shoulder, and deliberately rubbed it, and immediately wiped Zhang Jun's snot onto Himmler's shoulder.

After wiping his nose, Zhang Jun felt much more comfortable, and let go of Himmler's warm embrace, but Himmler was also unaware that Zhang Jun had left two white snots on his shoulders, Himmler was still very excited and said:

"My brother, thank you for the great victories and honors you have brought to the SS, and I thank you on behalf of the entire SS."

"Hehe, my brother, do we two brothers still need to say those polite words? The SS will always have a share in the achievements of you, the Commander-in-Chief of the Nation, and rest assured, my brother, I will mention in my report your important role in this campaign. ”

Himmler likes to listen to this, Himmler's favorite thing is that Zhang Jun never eats alone, and if it is good, he will always take out a part of it and distribute it to the relevant personnel, in fact, this is also the basis for the cooperation between Himmler and Zhang Jun, "Hello, I am good, everyone, everyone carries the sedan chair."

"My brother, how embarrassing is this!"

Himmler was like a shy little girl at this time, with his hands on his chest, constantly rubbing his hands, on the surface, Himmler was very frozen, but he didn't know how eager he was to get military exploits and honors, because Himmler has always been looked down upon since he became the national leader of the SS, because Himmler used to be a chicken farm owner before his career, which is impossible for those who have a noble and noble bloodline concept, serious and dull German ** people, it is impossible to look down on Himmler.

But Himmler was different, at least he could speak louder, and if Himmler's men had an invincible SS elite unit, who would dare to despise the SS national leader, it can be said that no one would dare to provoke such Himmler except the Führer.

"My brother, let it be for now, I'm going to visit the Great Führer now, see you later."

Zhang Jun didn't want to chirp with Himmler here, so he waved at Himmler as he walked, then tidied up his appearance and walked towards the Empire State Building. In addition, Zhang Jun didn't want to see his two white snots dangling on Himmler's shoulders, which would make people feel extremely disgusting.

Hitler's bedroom inside the Reichstag was now Hitler's ward, and several Chinese doctors brought by Zhang Jun were quietly discussing Hitler's condition.

"I have already done a full body examination of the Führer, and the Führer's vital characteristics are stable, blood pressure, heart rate, etc. have returned to normal, but why is the Führer still unconscious?"

"Yes! I didn't understand the reasoning, so it stands to reason that this would not happen! If we are unconscious for a long time, then we are in big trouble, and we must find a way to wake up the Führer. ”

"We've experimented with wake-up methods, but it doesn't work!!"

The doctor who spoke turned his head to Hitler's hospital bed, which was a somewhat classical wooden bed, with no decoration, just a little dark red in color, a very simple single wooden bed, and a young beauty next to the bed was crying, he was the controversial and slandered Eva in later generations? Braun.

Eva did not live in Berlin, but in a small house with a garden at 12 Wasserburg Straße in Munich, which Hitler had given her as a gift. When Eva heard the news of Hitler's fainting, she hurried to Berlin and cooperated with the Chinese doctors to implement the family wake-up treatment method for Hitler, until Eva's voice was hoarse, Hitler still fell into a deep coma, and there was no sign of waking up, which made several Chinese doctors a little at a loss, and could only wait for their employer, Zhang Jun, to appear and arrange further treatment options.

Eva? Braun was an inescapable figure, Hitler's mistress, and in April 1945, Eva returned to Berlin in a state of street fighting, refusing to return to the relative safety of Berghof. From midnight on April 28 to the early hours of April 29, Hitler and Eva were married in a bunker by a notary named Wagner and witnesses Goebbels and Baumann.

At around 3 p.m. on 30 April, Hitler shot him in the right temple, and Eva swallowed potassium cyanide and committed suicide in the bunker, where her body was immediately incinerated.

From the above historical information, it can be seen that Eva's feelings for Hitler are very sincere, a woman who can give her life for love, no matter at any time, should be respected, Eva's love with Hitler, there are human factors, there are other reasons that make Eva has no name, until her death did not get an official name.

First, Eva's acquaintance with Hitler was a conspiracy.

Eva? Braun was born in Munich, Germany. She has an older sister Elsa? Braun, and his sister Gretel? Braun. In 1929 she was in Heinrich? Hoffman worked in a photo shop, helping with sales, photographing and developing photographs. Hoffmann was the head of the Nazi Party at the time, Adolf? Hitler's dedicated photographer...... (To be continued.) )