Chapter 254: Is This a Coup?
Manstein hung up the phone, and the office did not turn off the lights all night.
The next morning, Guderian had a document in his hand and wanted Rundstedt to sign it.
"You don't even read the content, so you refuse?"
Guderian held back his anger and wanted to force Rundstedt to sign and hand over command of the nearby troops.
When the time comes, it will be even easier to find Teller again!
Rundstedt took a sip of his coffee.
"Of course you can ask me to hand over power, but Mr. Teller hasn't spoken yet."
Guderian spoke his judgment.
"I suspect he's dead, and your hopes are about to be dashed, so you'd better hurry up and follow Himmler."
"Otherwise, you won't look good."
When Lin Feng heard about it, he had already rushed to block Guderian in the house.
"It's our own business, why should you meddle?"
Lin Feng sneered.
"Joke, I'm so that war doesn't plague everyone anymore. Who cares about your heirs? â
Guderian was speechless.
Rundstedt's heart finally let go, as long as Lin Feng came, there was still room for maneuver.
It's funny to watch Guderian get deflated.
Rommel learned that Lin Feng had blocked people in the house, and hurriedly got out of the car, ready to take Guderian away.
"Think about what I told you last night!"
When they were gone, Rundstedt smiled.
"I really didn't expect so many things to happen, Mr. Teller was very seriously injured, and I was there at the time."
"Lin Feng, I'm really grateful that you can help at this time!"
To say that it is not grateful, that is false, and now there is no one who can help Hans.
If this continues, they will enter the point of civil war.
At that time, John Bull and the others will rise up and do something again, and the country will be shaken and completely cease to exist.
Thinking of this, Rundstedt pinched himself in a cold sweat.
Lin Feng asked.
"What's your opinion now?"
"If you want Goebbels to be the heir, where are the relevant documents placed? Or do you have someone who is a better fit? â
Rundstedt shook his head.
"You don't have to test my attitude, tomorrow is an important meeting to decide the successor."
Rundstedt put everything on the table, ready for Lin Feng to take away.
Rommel: They were already planning to seize control of the surrounding forces.
If it is really taken away, whoever holds this document tonight will be a dead end!
But Lin Feng is a little better, after all, there is a powerful Eighth Route Army behind him.
Even if Lommel wanted to rebel, it would have to be weighed.
"I'll take things away, and if there's anything to say hello to me in advance."
Rundstedt watched the people go away and called to his wife.
"Bring me my uniform, I'm going to do the last decent thing."
Rundstedt, who is in his 70s, has changed into a suit of clothes and looks exceptionally energetic, combing his hair meticulously.
Hide a poison in your sleeve and eat it as long as you look down.
He hid two pistols in his coat and came out of the house with his secretary.
The two made their way to Manstein's direct unit on the outskirts.
"Let's all prepare for the worst!"
Manstein also understood that he should take out his most upright military uniform, put it on, sit in his room, and enter the city at any time if there is any change.
The wind was surging, and the whole city was hung with a kind of cloud of war.
Hans already had a lot of disagreement about the heir incident.
Ding Wei didn't expect them to make such a big fuss.
"Is it okay to leave something with us?"
Li Yunlong took out the charge qia from his backpack
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"I knew we had to get involved in this, Charge Qia
G There are still bullets, I brought two big boxes! â
Li Yunlong is really taking precautions.
Lin Feng asked the two of them to figure out the location of the room.
"I asked people to prepare three rooms, which just become the angle of firepower, as long as the enemy attacks, we can hold it!"
It is perfectly possible to hold out until the people outside the city get the news and rush to it.
Lin Feng also specially prepared a dark line phone to maintain a high degree of contact with the outside of the city.
Guderian and Rommel found a large number of people to come over.
"Tomorrow is the time for a vote, and if Teller can't show up, we're going to ask Goebbels to give up all his rights!"
"General Rundstedt will definitely stop us, count us as his students, all of you must stand in line!"
"But don't ruin your future because of the old feelings that were not worth mentioning."
The generals bowed their heads, knowing what that meant.
Lin Feng always felt that he had almost done something.
"What else is there to do?"
A big-nosed secretary came in from outside.
"Mr. Mackensen would like to invite you over."
Lin Feng was stunned, how could he forget this old man?
This old guy is still alive, and if you don't give Rundstedt face, you have to give it to him!
"Hurry up and bring your things, this old man is afraid that something will happen to us!"
The trio hurried to Mackensen's home.
Li Yunlong and Ding Wei didn't know this kind-looking old man.
Lin Feng lowered his voice and introduced.
"This is Marshal von Mackensen, this is the big man who laid the foundation for Teller!"
Li Yunlong remembered that the brigade commander had a book that recorded the most capable generals in the world.
This old man dared to take more than 200 cavalry to chase after two regiments...
At first glance, he is a ruthless person.
Mackenson shook his head.
"It's all in the past, and now, when Hans encounters such a big thing, we still need to rely on the three of you more."
Lin Feng nodded.
"As long as we're here, you can rest assured, I just don't know if Rundstedt can suppress it."
The next morning, everyone rushed to the conference hall.
Rundstedt was placed in the third seat.
Before, they were all sitting in the first seat.
As soon as Teller had an accident, these grandsons dared to do this to him...
Rommel urged the meeting to take place quickly.
"What's there to worry about?"
"We still have a big man who hasn't come."
Rommel was stunned.
Field Marshal Mackensen pushed the door open, dressed in an old-fashioned gray military uniform.
But the aura is not inferior to these generals who command more than 10,000 troops.
Himmler was sitting in the first seat when Marshal Mackensen kicked him directly.
"Do you deserve to sit here? Side to go. â
Mackensen's status is too high for anyone to mess with.
The old man sat in the first seat and stared at them to speak.
Goebbels finally had confidence in his heart.
"As for the heir, I Goppel believes that Mr. Teller is only injured and will soon be able to return to work."
Rommel shook his head.
"We think Mr. Teller has been seriously injured and now needs to hand over power."
The two were at loggerheads.
Guderian interjected from time to time, Rundstedt slapped the table...