What had already been decided at the meeting, Accardo decided to implement it immediately. Given his status as a university teacher in his previous life, he was not particularly good at intrigues, and most of his methods stayed at the level of currying favor with professors and department heads.

Although he has been in the officialdom and the army for nearly 20 years in this life, compared with Augustus, a mature politician who watched his grandfather run rampant, his level is only an entry-level level.

But he was confident that he had the ability to distinguish between good and bad, and at least for the time being, the advice that Augustus provided to him was very comprehensive and practical. He didn't have time to think about a better way, because if he didn't take the opportunity to rectify it, he would end up like Hitler in a vicious circle of distrust of his subordinates.

Moreover, in front of so many big people, he must also show his power as a head of state, otherwise how will he rule over these bigwigs from all walks of life in the future? You must know that there are Krupp and Bosch, the leading figures in the business world, Augustus and Merkel, and a few military generals who are already sweating profusely.

Accardo waved his hand naturally, and Anna behind him walked to the wall, grabbed the phone on a table with ornaments, carefully pulled the wire, walked to Accardo's side with the phone, and placed the beautiful telephone in front of the Führer.

Accardo didn't look back, grabbed the phone, and then said: "Pick me up from the Berlin Garrison Command, and call Division Commander Wren (the same name, full name is Wren Druman) to answer the phone." ”

He waited for a while, and then he heard the voice of Commander Wren Durrumman on the other side of the phone. Accardo didn't talk nonsense, and immediately went straight to the point: "I'm Accardo! As the head of Germany, I am now personally taking over the command of the Berlin garrison, is there a problem?"

"My Führer! The garrison will always be your most trustworthy force! I will gather the troops at once!" On the other side of the phone, as one of Accardo's most trusted soldiers, Wren Truman has followed Accardo from the beginning and is a staunch supporter of Accardo, so he was able to sit in the position of commander of the Berlin garrison.

"Martial law immediately on the Wehrmacht Army Command, I'm going there now, and I want to relieve the Army General Headquarters of a qiē position, is there a problem?" asked Accardo grimly.

"There was nothing wrong with that. My Führer. Do you want to suppress the resistance?" asked the other person on the phone, without the slightest hesitation.

"I authorize you to suppress a qiē resistance. Accardo looked at the officials who were wiping cold sweat from their foreheads all over the room, and said, "Before I arrive, solve a qiē problem." ”

"Yes, my Führer, Long live Accardo Rudolph!" replied Wren Durman on the other end of the line.

Putting down the phone, Accardo called the SS headquarters again, and Reinhardt Heydrich, on Accardo's orders, immediately ordered the SS troops deployed in the Berlin area to begin martial law. After a few years, Berlin once again smelled of blood and gunsmoke.

Accardo finished the call, pushed his chair away and stood up. He patted his trouser leg lightly, smiled and said, "Gentlemen, is anyone willing to go to the Army Headquarters to see the excitement?"

"I'm willing to accompany you on a trip. Augustus smiled and said, "The Führer won't dislike me as an old man getting in the way, right?"

"How could it be. Accardo put on the coat that Anna had handed him, and turned and walked towards the door. Augustus stood up, hunched behind his back, and Krupp and Merkel followed, followed by another government official.

At the same time as Accardo's side set off, in the barracks of the Berlin garrison, the alarm sounded heartbreakingly. The soldiers rushed out of the barracks with rifles on their shoulders, and the warehouses where rows of trucks were parked, and the doors were pushed open by the soldiers in a hurry. All the officers on duty had already reported to the command, and the entire defense area was full of running officers and soldiers.

Less than ten minutes after Accardo put down the phone, the first truck full of soldiers drove out of the camp gates, followed by the second and third. The trucks sped past the roadblocks and onto the road to downtown Berlin.

By the time Accardo stepped out of his Mercedes, the gate of the Wehrmacht Headquarters, which he was familiar with, had been occupied by soldiers with rifles. Familiar gate, familiar qiē, Accardo had worked here for nearly ten years, and when he was here, half of the officers who were now working here were still studying.

At that time, there were General Sickert, there was General Hamstein, and now Sickert has died in a foreign land, and General Hamestin has long been away from the stage of the German army. And now that Accardo, as the head of Germany, has returned to the place where he once struggled, he can't help but feel a little emotional.

Seeing the Führer's arrival, the soldiers took the initiative to get out of the way, and Accardo walked forward step by step, and when he reached the gate, he saw a group of generals and officers standing in the courtyard of the army headquarters. The men had just said nothing, confronting the soldiers who wanted to rush in. However, when they saw Accardo walk in, they took two steps back and stared at the man in front of them with grief on their faces.

"I've only been gone for a few days, so many people don't know General Accardo?" Accardo narrowed his eyes and glanced at the officers standing in the courtyard, his gaze a little cold and chilling.

As soon as Accardo's words fell, dozens of officers and generals stepped aside, raised their right hands and shouted, "Long live the Führer!"

The tiger is still threatening, and Accardo has been in the Wehrmacht General Headquarters for ten years, achieving the military myth of the youngest general. Officers who have lived through the darkest years of the Wehrmacht know what a ruthless character Accardo was. So as soon as Accardo appeared at the door, these people knew that they didn't have to struggle anymore for today's events.

The remaining dozen officers were mostly young colonel-level officers, most of whom had not lived through the era when Accardo was at the helm of the Wehrmacht. Of course, Accardo also knew that at least more than half of these young people had aristocratic backgrounds, and it was precisely because these people had Junker aristocratic backgrounds that they would brazenly "kidnap" Brauchitsch's personal will in the Army General Headquarters and form a force against him, the German Führer.

"The Reichstag has passed a bill to reorganize the Army General Headquarters and reorganize it into the German Army General Staff, do you mean that you have forgotten your identity?" asked Accardo softly.

"Führer! we are your loyal soldiers. An officer stepped out of the crowd, stared at Accardo, and said, "Your distrust of us is an insult to the dignity of our army generals! We have sworn allegiance to the country and to you, and you should trust us......

"Trust?" Accardo raised his chin as he looked at the lieutenant colonel officer, who was about his age, and only repeated the word softly, interrupting the man's rambling. He looked down at the officer who stood up, and only after a while did he open his mouth and sneered: "Are you and your family worthy of my trust?"

"Your battle plan is indeed too radical! Therefore we should correct your mistakes! We are the foundation of Germany's standing! And you are only a ......," the officer shouted at Accardo, who had suppressed his heart for many years.

However, as soon as he shouted a few words, a gunshot was heard. "Bah!" the bullet pierced his head and flew far away with blood. Accardo looked at the man in front of him convulsively and fell down without changing his face, while Augustus, who was not far behind Accardo, shook his head and sneered.

Anna stuffed the pistol back into the holster on her belt, and then said in a cold voice: "First, those who question the German Führer must die! Second, the Führer is the foundation of Germany's unstoppable standing! Third, please be polite and emphasize when speaking to the Führer! If you can't learn it, I don't mind teaching you to learn it again." ”

"Wren Durman. Accardo beckoned to the henchman on the side, and waited for him to approach before whispering, "I have authorized you to deal with a good qiē, and this is the result of your work?"

"I'm sorry! Führer, please give me a minute. Wren Durman bowed his head and apologized guiltily, then he turned around and gave a loud order to the soldiers around him: "These people have committed treason, all of them will be killed!"

"Whew!" "Tutu! Tutu!" all kinds of gunshots rang out, and the young officers who were still standing in the middle of the courtyard immediately fell to a pool of blood, and soon the scene was quiet, blood stained the ground red, and there was a disgusting smell in the air.

Accardo beckoned, and an SS officer came up from not far behind him and saluted: "Long live Führer Accardo?"

"The identities of these people were ascertained, and after the interrogation of the people concerned, they were all sent to the eastern part of Poland, where there was a shortage of labor. Accardo said, pointing to the corpse on the ground. He had never been a benevolent man, and ever since he saw the bloody identity plates that had been brought back from the front, he had sworn to be accountable to everyone who remained loyal to him. Since you are responsible, you have to use the most cruel methods to deal with those who do not cooperate.

Just as Accardo walked into the headquarters of the Wehrmacht, in a distant building, Six of Hearts put down the binoculars in his hand, sighed helplessly, and sighed to Paul beside him: "He, more powerful than at that time......"

Two hours later, the Wehrmacht Army General Staff was formally established, and Field Marshal Brauchitsch stepped down as Army Commander-in-Chief and took over as Chief of the General Staff of the German Army. And the original chief of staff, Bock, was sent to Munich to form a new army group.

Having received the notice, Brauchitsch shut himself up in a small room in the stone castle for more than half an hour, then refused to be sent off by anyone, and returned to Berlin alone to confess his misdeeds to the Führer. And the seven families of Junker aristocratic background were bloodbathed by the SS, and their children were sent to Poland, which caused strong dissatisfaction in Junker aristocratic circles, which is a later story.

It's much easier than imagined, Accardo has completely mastered the command of the three armies, and has become the head of state with monopoly power in both military and political worlds, the first person in the real sense of the Third Reich - a person who is more like an emperor than an emperor -

The third watch, the addition of the update promised to everyone has been supplemented, and it is a lot of peace of mind...... In addition, I took this opportunity to cheekily ask for monthly passes, recommended tickets, rewards, messages, and subscriptions, and Long Ling thanked him.