"Is anyone willing to sue me?" Hitler stared at his men, his eagle-sharp gaze seemed to stab a person: "Speak!"

"Kui, Chief......" a Nazi Party cadre tried to speak as he wiped the sweat drops from his forehead with a handkerchief. Hitler was a constant leader in the Nazi Party, and he had a powerful SA army in his hands, and these thugs were not only external, but also used within the Nazi Party. That's why these Nazi Party cadres were afraid of him.

Hitler's gaze swept towards him, but his tone remained cold: "So, you know what these are?"

Not far from his feet, there was a long white strip of cloth, and on the left side was written in blood: "Death to those who stand in my way!" 20 left hands were neatly placed on top of the cloth, the blood had dried up, and there was still a hint of formalin in the air, but it still couldn't hide the stench of these stumps.

This morning, the headquarters of the Nazi Party received a large package addressed to Adolf Hitler, but because of the strange smell, the cadres of the Nazi Party opened the package and examined it, and saw the severed palms.

"Yes, Adolf, I understand your feelings, but anger doesn't help. Rohm, the leader of the Nazi stormtroopers, stood on the sidelines.

"Do you know how I feel? Do you know how I feel? Are you sure you know how I feel when I see the hands of these loyal men cut off and brought to me for me to see, and then I can only be silent as if nothing has happened?" Hitler roared loudly, throwing all the text in his hand in Rom's face.

"I was so disappointed by your subordinates that they were only doing a little thing, and they ended up being caught! They confessed everything, and our head of the northern Berlin region was arrested yesterday! Goebbels was fined 40,000 marks before he was released on bail. He pointed to Wen Jiàn on the ground and vented his anger loudly: "What about next time? If they are caught again next time and arrest me and you, we will be finished!"

"I can't help it, in some areas, the Big Deutschland party has formed the SS, these bastards are dedicated to dealing with the stormtroopers, they have guns, secretly with the support of the Wehrmacht and the police, and we have suffered a lot. Rohm also felt sorry for his men and defended them.

"They have guns!" Hitler looked at Rohm angrily: "Don't we? I gave you thousands of rifles to procure, don't tell me that you bought slingshots!"

"We had the strongest base in Munich and the most guns, but we had only been in a few minutes of a shootout with the SS when the Wehrmacht arrived. Rohm looked a little helpless and continued to defend: "We've got machine guns and armored vehicles, we have all been disarmed, and more than a dozen people have been captured. ”

"Bastard, Accardo, Rudolph, you bitch!" Hitler scolded, then looking back at his other proud subordinate, Himmler, "How's our infiltration into the Wehrmacht going?"

"It's not very smooth. Himmler replied.

"Didn't we set a course? What more do they want from my party's support for the Wehrmacht's expansion of armaments and the power to give them near-independence?" asked Hitler, frowning.

Himmler pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, looking a little nervous: "At the same time as you were released from prison, the Wehrmacht was purged internally, and our party members were all purged from the Wehrmacht, and a small number of them gave up their party membership to join the Greater German Party in order to continue serving in the Wehrmacht. ”

"Purge?" Hitler was stunned for a moment, and then looked a little annoyed: "What about our relationship? Mobilize these purged people to go to court to sue! Even if we lose, won't we be able to gain popularity? Make things as big as possible! Isn't this what you are good at? Goebbels?"

Goebbels replied helplessly: "We originally planned it this way, but the SS intimidated our people, and arrested many people and sent them to the Wehrmacht Interrogation Section on charges of espionage and betrayal of national intelligence. ”

"We suffered a lot when it came to opposing the Jews, and many Jewish businessmen secretly supported the Greater German Party, and they financed the activities of the Greater German Party. Our sources of funds are very tight, and a large number of capitalists who were optimistic about us have now switched to the camp of the Greater German Party, which after all offers substantial benefits, and we are a little powerless here by relying only on propaganda slogans. ”

"Don't you have any good news?" said Hitler, exasperated.

"Because of the French victory in the Rif War, Morocco continues to be ruled by the French, so the economic situation of the French has improved, so the money that secretly supports us will continue to be supplied, and they want us to have some say in the next parliamentary elections. Used against the Greater German Party. Goebbels thought for a moment and said that this was the only good news he had on hand, but there was a follow-up to this good news, which was that the Nazi Party had to win some seats in the next election to show the French the potential of the Nazi Party.

"Bastard!shit!bitch!Accardo!I'm going to get you caught and hang you sooner or later!You're waiting!Damn!bastard!" Hitler scolded as he kicked the palm of a man he had just called a loyal subordinate.

The people around him were silent, and everyone lowered their heads and listened to him scolding here alone, and it took him half an hour to scold before he gradually calmed down his feelings.

He was scared and felt at a loss. He could only rely on vicious swearing to drive away the fear in his heart.

He relied on attacking the Jews in exchange for the support of the capitalists, but unfortunately Accardo came up with various advanced management methods and production process improvements, so that the capitalists saw a better future, so his temptation was vulnerable to the distribution of Accardo's interests, and he lost economic resources and allowed his rival, the Greater German Party, to grow and grow.

He gathered the SA and attacked his political opponents with methods akin to hooligans, and did not hesitate to use shady means such as intimidation and attacks to achieve his own goals, but now there was an organization of the Great German SS, which was more fierce and cunning than his SA, and he did not even use the means of scoundrels.

He knew his opponents better than anyone else, he knew the shadows that lurked behind the Wehrmacht and the Greater German Party, and the only one who opposed him and had the ability to defeat him was Arcardo Rudolph, the man who had been his best friend and even half a teacher.

A long time ago, Accardo pointed out to Hitler the current model of development of the Greater German Party, even more magnificent than the one practiced by the Greater German Party today. Although the Nazi Party made rapid progress at the beginning, once Accardo took out the Great German Party, a righteous army, his evil ways were useless.

He knew very well that it would not work, because all these nonsense methods were heard from Accardo, and although he knew the essence of it, he knew that Accardo's chasm he could not surpass. So he was desperate.

He couldn't help but not despair, he knew that he couldn't play with the black yin, and he couldn't play with anything else, and even if he wanted to go back and start over, it would be impossible, because his Nazi Party had embarked on an unchangeable path, and if he improved his relations with the Jews and abandoned extreme nationalism, then he would even be scattered as his current believers, and then he would really have nothing.

Scolding and scolding, tired of scolding, he finally found a chair to sit down, he closed his eyes, not daring to face his frustrated subordinates. Goebbels shook his head slightly, Röhm nodded when he saw it, and several people tiptoed out of Hitler's office. Outside, several female secretaries and staff were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, burying their heads and busy with their work.

Hitler fell asleep, and he had a dream, a strange dream, in which the SS he hated and gnashing his teeth were his loyal subordinates, and in the dream he stood on the leader's podium and received the mountain of cheers from the crowd below. Everyone shouted "Hi, Hitler. ”

But in the blink of an eye, the nightmare came, he curled up in the gloomy basement, listening to the rumbling of cannons in the distance, looking at the falling wall skin, holding a small black pistol with a trembling hand, betrayal and curses everywhere, cries and despair everywhere, the Soviets' tanks were only a few dozen meters away from him, and he had to give an explanation to Germany.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, looked around strangely, shook his head and stood up, looked at the silent office, and sighed helplessly.

At the same time, Gascoll walked into Accardo's office: "General, although the good news is a little later than we expected, but the definite news, the British domestic workers have begun to strike massively. ”

Accardo let out a deep breath, which showed that history has not changed much, and some historical events still have to be issued when they should have happened, which made him more comfortable in grasping the problem: "Call Streismann and prepare to negotiate with the British." ”

"General, you really expected things like a god, you said that the British would have a large-scale strike in these months, and sure enough, it happened, so godly!" Gascoll looked very happy, and for a moment he was in a hurry.

"If you have time to read more books, economic problems can be analyzed in advance, and it is not a difficult task. Accardo said with a smile.

Gascoll nodded admiringly, and Accardo chuckled, a former World War I soldier who had barely read a book, and persuaded a former Wehrmacht student to read more...... Sure enough, people are shameless and invincible in the world.