It is impossible to compare what a huge shadow Stalin left in the hearts of the Soviets. He labeled those who disobeyed his rule as enemies, and then put their families to death or sent them to the bitter cold of Siberia. Under such high-pressure measures, his ruling power seems to be a little stronger than Accardo's dominance in Germany.

This is also the reason why after the repeated defeats of the Soviet Union, there is still no disagreement. This time, however, Stalin heard rumors that he did not want to hear, and his orders were ignored by a group of politicians in distant Chelyabinsk.

It's a pity that he can only roar at the people around him now, but there is really no way to target those who disobey his rule in the distance. Since last week, the number of weapons and ammunition sent from the Chelyabinsk direction has decreased, which is another reason why Stalin feels that the other side is no longer reliable.

He is now suspicious of everyone, which is the real reason why he almost never leaves the Kremlin. Even though there were countless wolf knights trained by the Soviet Union around him, he still felt that his safety was worrying: "Get out! Don't try to challenge my patience and bottom line again!"

After yelling, a tired Stalin threw his pipe on the table, waved his hand in frustration at his once trusted detach, and motioned for him to leave his office. He didn't want to say a word, and when he heard the door shut, he held his head and hid his face in the crook of his arm.

Outside the window, the German artillery rang out again, and these 150 mm howitzers could already fly past the positions of the two sides and hit the fringe buildings in the western city of Moscow. The shelling here is no longer expensive train guns and large-caliber guns, but much lighter army medium-caliber conventional guns.

A shell flew over the long road and finally hit the corner of a building west of Moscow, and after a loud bang, the sturdy building did not collapse completely, but only one corner finally collapsed, revealing the floor layer by layer inside.

As if they had not seen the collapse of the building, the surrounding Soviet soldiers ran through the street not far away, carrying rifles, into a small alley with no end in sight. They had become accustomed to the constant destruction and collapse of the buildings around them, to the sound of enemy artillery and the endless evasion.

It was still a long way from the front line, so they were not experiencing the most tragic battlefield, because not far in front of them, the German and Soviet troops were fiercely fighting for every trench, and there was the Shura field full of corpses, and it was the terrible hell that really took people's lives.

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The capital of the Third Reich, Berlin. In the Führer's Mansion, Accardo is holding a cup of coffee and watching Fanny, who looks like a ripe fruit, report on the popularization of television and news broadcasts. The slender thighs were tightened with flesh-colored stockings, and any man couldn't help but feel his blood gushing when he saw it.

Fanny is the Führer's forbidden side, which is already a tacit thing in German high society, and everyone keeps silent about the Führer's affairs, acquiescing to the fact that this young Führer, who is not yet 40 years old, has some flaws in his private life. Of course, in public, Accardo still maintains a clean and self-conscious image, and Anna and Fanny are nothing more than two colleagues who often see each other at work.

When he was in the wolf's den, Accardo finally didn't control his body, and found a chance to taste the forbidden fruit with Fanny - the long wait made the relationship between the two a little natural, and even this matter Accardo did not hide from Mercedes. And so this wonderful family was formed, with a strange structure of a man and three women.

"My Führer, films about war have lost people's appetite, and the relevant cultural authorities are making several love feature films to enrich people's spare time. Fanny didn't mind Accardo scanning her slender thighs with admiration as she listened to her report, on the contrary, she had a feeling of stealthy enjoyment, which made the female minister of the Imperial Propaganda Department have an unusually exciting and refreshing experience.

"The TV tower in Berlin is under construction. The reason why the two of them did not hug each other for "research work" was because in this room, in addition to the two of them, there were some other officials of the propaganda department. One of them is reporting on the construction of a television network: "The pace of construction is very fast, and it is expected that the signal will cover most of the Berlin metropolitan area. ”

The old TV towers gave Accardo the illusion of returning home, because in the eighties and nineties, China was still using a number of TV towers to cover the television transmission signal. Whenever he saw the taller and taller tower in the distance, he remembered the same landmark in his hometown.

"Führer, General Catherine has arrived! He is waiting for you in the next room. An officer knocked on the door to the conference room, then stood in the doorway with his hands behind his back, his chin held high to remind Accardo that the air general he had invited had arrived. With that, the officer exited the conference room and closed the door with just the right amount of noise.

"Gentlemen, the purpose of our war is to make the empire a better tomorrow, we are not war maniacs, we are not arms dealers, remember our original intention to wage war, this is the most important thing!" Accardo stood up with a smile and summed up today's conversation: "No matter how brilliant the army's results are, it will eventually disappear because of the arrival of peace, and what you do will accompany the development of the empire to the end of the world." ”

As he spoke, Accardo walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, then turned back to the officials of the Propaganda Department who all stood up behind him to salute: "The people's livelihood of the Empire, part of it, depends on you, I hope you can do everything I hope to make the Empire the happiest country in the world." ”

As he himself said, he was not a war maniac, and starting a war was nothing more than a process of realizing his ideals, and he did not like to fight for war's sake. Therefore, he continued to develop people's livelihoods, renovate various infrastructures, roads, railways, airports and even telephone networks in the German occupation area, and invested millions of dollars.

In fact, except for part of the eastern front, the rest of the German-occupied areas have developed to varying degrees, especially the French occupation zone, the Belgian occupation zone, the Dutch occupation zone in Western Europe, and Denmark and Norway in Northern Europe, all of which have received numerous German aid and developed their own economies. Because the resistance in these areas was relatively small, most of the German investments were rewarded more substantially.

"Long live Rudolph, Great Führer, Accardo!" he could hear the officials in the room shouting slogans with their hands raised in the air, as he pushed open the door and walked towards the room where Catherine was waiting for him.

"Ah, General Catherine, forgive me for disregarding your busyness in transferring you from the Wolf's Den to inspect the Air Force of the Eastern Front. Accardo walked into the room with a smile on his face, and first confessed himself. Catherine, however, was not in the habit of being disrespectful to Accardo, and when she saw the Führer enter, she immediately jumped up from her position and raised her arm.

The recent long-range strategic bombing allowed the Luftwaffe to free itself from the shackles of tactical air force for the first time. The Germans did not attempt to attack London because of their own limitations and distance to the target, but now they tasted another kind of victory from the bombing of Ulyanovsk, which cheered up the entire air force leadership.

"My Führer, I have to be very excited to compliment you, because of your foresight, the German Air Force has an almost infinitely wide future!" Catherine said to Accardo with a proud smile: "We have the ability to stop flying behind the army's tank butts and cover the army as a priority! We can attack the enemy alone and destroy the targets in the enemy's hinterland faster and farther!"

Accardo laughed, with a subtle hint of disdain. If the Luftwaffe still can't defeat its own enemy under the guidance of someone who knows the future war patterns well, wouldn't that be a big joke?

After Catherine collected her feelings, Accardo spoke: "At this stage, I don't think it's a good thing for the Air Force to carry out attack missions independently, so I order you to put away those advanced ideas and concentrate on covering the army to complete the Battle of Moscow. ”

"Yes, my Führer!" replied Catherine, of course, not disobedient to Accardo. Even though Accardo was pouring cold water on the Air Force in front of him, Catherine still felt that it was the Führer's trust and affection for him personally. So he replied resolutely, and this resoluteness was based on Accardo's infinite personal prestige.

"Very good! I believe in your ability to do my job very much! So I handed over the Air Force to you, and you did live up to my expectations of you!" Accardo nodded, looked at his confidant and favorite general, and finally said the real purpose of calling him back from the front line this time: "I want to promote a group of generals who have been performing very well on the front line, you are one of them, prepare, tomorrow I will personally promote you, and Army General Moder and Keitel." ”

Accardo said as he patted Catherine, who was stunned in place: "Congratulations, Your Excellency the Luftwaffe Field Marshal!"

Long Ling rested for a few days, and finally recovered some, and will start to make up for it tomorrow, thank you for not giving up!