On the tablet in front of the mustache, the live broadcast has ended, and there is no light of death in Japan on the screen, and there is no fireball that consumes everything.

Switching to the shooting screen of the reconnaissance plane, Japan was completely in ruins at medium and high altitudes.

In the face of such a terrible devastation, the mustache remained silent.

He knew very well what Fan Yize meant by showing him this picture, and the warning was full of meaning, which was completely the intimidation of Chiguoguo and the intimidation of nuclear weapons.

Without nuclear weapons, Germany simply could not afford the cost of war.

"A few nuclear bombs are enough to intimidate the Japanese government, so why kill them all?" When the picture closed, the mustache spoke in a low voice.

"Because I hate the Japanese nation." Fan Yize said very simply.

"Very good reason, if I don't surrender, are you also going to inflict a nuclear strike on Germany?" The mustache raised his head, stared at Fan Yize, and asked.

To the surprise of the mustache, Fan Yize shook his head and said, "To this world, I don't plan to continue to use nuclear weapons. ”

"The Aryans can never be subservient to others." The mustache yelled at Fan Yize very manically.

"The world should coexist peacefully, and there is no distinction between high and low human beings, only those who deserve to die and those who do not deserve to die." Fan Yize looked at the manic mustache very calmly and said.

"No, the Aryans are the best people and should stand above any people." The mustache roared.

"This is just a propaganda method for the foolish people of your war plotting, you know this quite well, although the Germans are very good, and I also like the rigorous style of the Germans, but for the whole world, the Germans are also a part of the human race, and I will not allow the existence of national classes." Fan Yize said very calmly.

"My army will fight to the end, even if the enemy is the Red Alert Empire." The mustache said loudly.

"And did you ask your soldiers? Have you asked your generals and marshals? Do they want war, do they want to die? Fan Yize asked.

"My orders are above all else." The mustache's face was a little gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"They believe that you will lead them to glory and regain all the dignity that has been lost, and you have done that, you have controlled most of Europe, and the glory exceeds history, but your generals and soldiers have been exhausted, and they now only want to go home, reunite with their families, and think about a peaceful life, instead of continuing to roll in blood." Fan Yize said.

Fan Yize seemed to have poked the soft underbelly of the mustache, and he said angrily: "Then we'll see." ”

"There is no need to be so troublesome, although I came here to completely solve the problems of Europe, a large number of German soldiers do not want to see the war continue, and I hope to solve the problems of Europe as soon as possible." Fan Yize said.

"With me, you can't succeed." The mustache was furious, with a fierce light in his eyes, staring at Fan Yize.

"Then you don't need to exist." Fan Yize also stared at the mustache, his sharp gaze like a knife.

"Guard ......" Hearing Fan Yize's words, the mustache didn't hesitate at all, and shouted loudly.

The mustache has not forgotten that when he first saw Fan Yize, Fan Yize appeared in his office silently.

The man in front of him is not only the supreme leader of the Red Alert Empire, but also an extremely dangerous figure.

As if it had been arranged, at the same time as the mustache called out the guards, the two doors to the left and right of the office were burst open, and a large number of heavily armed German SS soldiers rushed into the office of the Chancellery.

If it weren't for the large enough office of the mustache, it would not have been able to squeeze so many people.

The leader of the team was Himmler, the most notorious executioner of World War II.

At this time, Himmler was the captain of the Nazi SS, the Reich of the SS, the head of the Gestapo, and now also the post of Minister of the Interior, and can be regarded as one of the three major figures under the mustache of the German Empire.

Himmler, who led the SS in, quickly protected his mustache, and the muzzles of dozens of submachine guns were all aimed at Fan Yize's head.

The mustache that was protected inside suddenly settled down, and he didn't have the hysteria when he faced Fan Yize alone, but his eyes were even more crazy.

Seeing Fan Yize, who was pointed at gunpoint, in front of all the SS members around, he said to Fan Yize: "I swear to live and die with Germany, the German Third Reich exists, I exist, and I will never bow my head to anyone, let alone surrender." ”

Facing the muzzles around him, facing the mustache with a tenacious attitude, Fan Yize slowly stood up from the sofa, and there were no SS soldiers with guns around him in his eyes, his eyes focused on the mustache.

"I knew this before I came here, and if you use your wits to think that I am coming with such a clear purpose, will I put myself in a dangerous situation?" Fan Yize said to the mustache with a little playfulness.

"This is Germany, this is Berlin, you are staying in my office, you are ready to be imprisoned......" The mustache's words were not finished, only to hear a piercing air raid siren suddenly sound from Berlin.

For many months, there had been no sound of air raid sirens over Berlin, and the sound of a long absence had caused all Berliners to regain their instincts and assemble towards the bomb shelters.

In the sky around Berlin, dense groups of planes gathered, and in the sky, there were black planes.

Inside and outside Berlin, which was disturbed by the calm, there were also dense gunfire at the same time, and the German hundreds of anti-aircraft fire points around Berlin were attacked at the same time, and there were hundreds of anti-aircraft fire points, and all the German soldiers, as if they didn't know anything, stayed quietly in their barracks.

The mustache in the Chancellery, looking at the dense airplanes covering the sky outside the window, could hardly see any fear on his face, and said: "Do you let them bomb, or let them come to save you, in Berlin, if a bomb falls, I will kill you." ”

"You haven't figured it out that it's been more than three years since I first came to Berlin, and you think I'm not prepared at all? Listen, in addition to the anti-aircraft siren, Berlin has anti-aircraft artillery to respond? Fan Yize looked at the mustache with some disdain and said.

"Then you will die!" The mustache roared.

However, none of the surrounding SS soldiers fired a shot.