Chapter 53: A Bloody Night in Potsdam
After sitting on the ground for a while, looking at the towering headquarters of the German National Socialist Party not far away, the Jewish elder Una had a complicated expression. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, his subordinates also surrounded him and gently helped him up: "Elder, are you okay?" ”
But Elder Una didn't answer him immediately, but was in a daze for a long time before he sighed and said, "Alas, it seems that this time it's really going to be a fight." ”
"I said earlier, if they want to beat us, we will fight them!" said a young and vigorous subordinate inside: "What is there to be afraid of? I just came to Berlin to be angry!"
"Yes, look at their swagger! It's not a thing!" The captain of the guard who was in charge of escorting the gold coins said disdainfully to the figure in the distance: "I see, we still feel like we should go back, and call back all the young men who can fight, and then use these gold coins to hire some mercenaries and adventurers to help, wouldn't it be better? Why apologize to them and give them money for nothing." ”
But Elder Una turned a deaf ear to these suggestions, just waved his hand and commanded: "Let's go, let's go, let's go to the west of the city." ”
On the edge of the market in the west of Berlin there is a small Jewish settlement, and although many Jews have left Berlin, there are still many people who remain in the settlement.
Elder Una and his entourage escorted the wagon loaded with gold coins all the way to the settlement, and came to the heavily guarded checkpoint in front of the settlement. There were large barricades of thorns, and a dozen men with weapons were holding their hands to the five leading to the settlement.
Fortunately, Elder Una had a wide range of contacts, and the Jews had always been united and helped each other. The barricades were removed, and they were respectfully welcomed in.
Let his men stay and tidy up the wagons and store the gold coins, and Elder Una followed a guide into the back of a large mansion, in a chapel.
Here he met Kafka the Elder, who was highly respected among the Jews of Berlin.
As soon as he entered the door, Elder Una was puzzled: "What's wrong with you guys here? Why are you so heavily guarded, even the thorny barricades have been taken out?"
Elder Kafka sighed: "Alas, it wasn't the German National Socialist Party that harmed them, they gave speeches and propaganda every day, and held demonstrations almost every week, and every time they marched to our side for half a day, just in case, we had no choice." ”
"Are they so arrogant?
"Alas, we have also thought of a way, singing with them, spending money to bribe the gendarmerie, and finding a way to invite some big people......" Kafka looked very helpless: "But it didn't work, and I watched these crazy people grow from a small organization to one of the largest organizations in Berlin, which is really ...... Alas......"
After a sigh of sighing, Elder Kafka asked, "What are you doing in Berlin this time? Why did you bring so much money with you? Isn't it more convenient to use a golden ticket?"
"Well, it's with the German National Socialist Party, we ......," Elder Una recounted in detail.
"That's ......" Elder Kafka frowned: "This thing is not easy to do, those German National Socialist Party are all crazy, the most hateful of us aliens, rarely listen to our explanations, many times, they don't directly pounce on you, they are considered restrained, you are this matter...... Besides, if you only know the truth and have no evidence, it's not in vain. ”
"We really don't want to have conflicts, and it's good to live peacefully. But those Sorbian people are coming to mess with us, what can we do, we are still collecting evidence, but looking at the situation, it is difficult for us to come up with strong evidence. Well, can you help me find a way to contact the top brass of the German National Socialist Party?, even if we hemorrhage and give them a large sum of money this time, we will admit it!" Elder Una pleaded.
"Well, if only I could be contacted, they are a bunch of crazy people, and we Jews can't communicate! Elder Kafka advised.
"But, is there really no way? You must fight? You can help, if you really fight, it is not just as simple as killing dozens of people, our more than 3,000 compatriots in Potsdam City, but they are all under their butcher's knives, you can help." Elder Una pleaded.
"Okay, then, I'll figure it out again. Elder Kafka knew that the matter was serious, and after hesitating for a while, he agreed.
Another two days passed, and during these two days, through what he saw and heard, and the information gathered through his inquiry, Elder Una also had an intuitive understanding of the situation of the German National Socialist Party.
The German National Socialist Party was far stronger than he thought!
It can be said that the German National Socialist Party is already the largest organization in Berlin, and now has nearly 2,000 full members, all of whom are in the prime of life and dare to fight.
In terms of strength, even the city defense army and the gendarmerie, or the hidden private soldiers of the great nobles can overwhelm them, and even the original German Revolutionary Party, the first organization in Berlin, is far inferior to them in terms of momentum after the old chancellor retreats to the second line.
Moreover, there are many masters of the German National Socialist Party, and I have heard that there are no less than 10 martial arts masters, and it is said that there are one or two masters of grandmaster-level strength. Moreover, according to reliable sources, their party leader, that Mr. Adolf, once retreated from the battle with Lord Silver Eagle, the chief captain of the gendarmerie! You must know that Lord Silver Eagle is a peerless powerhouse at the Venerable level! He is a powerful existence that is only one step away from the Martial Saint level!
And that battle was taking place at the headquarters of their German National Socialist Party! But after that battle, the gendarmerie did not make any follow-up! This is very different from the rough and brutal style of the Royal Gendarmerie!
According to some sources of information, it is said that the German National Socialist Party and the Holy See are also inextricably linked, and it is even very likely that the Holy See is their backstage supporter! They are just tools for the Holy See to stir up trouble in front of the stage!
That's the Holy See, the Duji Martial God Sect, the number one martial arts holy land on the continent that has lasted for thousands of years! Such a strong background makes people shudder just thinking about it.
Looking at the large number of news in front of him, who were either sworn or half-concealed, Elder Una had completely let go of the idea of being an enemy of them.
With such a small number of people in their own family, even if they resist desperately, they will break a few teeth at most. But he will be completely annihilated! The entire 3,000 people of the clan, men, women, and children, will fall into the bottomless abyss! It is even very likely that compatriots in other cities will be affected!
No, we must never fight with them! We must negotiate! We must negotiate peace! No matter how big the price is!
Finally, after a long and arduous wait, Elder Kafka appeared in front of him again, only to hear his face, but without a trace of joy: "Alas, this relationship is not easy to find, it cost us tens of thousands of gold marks!"
"It's okay, it's okay, we'll pay for all this money, just tell me, what do they mean over there?" Elder Una asked busily.
"We are looking for their deputy head of the headquarters, Klose, the number two man in the German National Socialist Party. He had been helped by the Gypsies when he was in trouble, and he had always had a good relationship with the Gypsies, and he was one of the few people in the German National Socialist Party who did not hate foreigners so much, and we contacted him through the Gypsies. Elder Kafka elaborated.
"Then he, no, what does this lord mean, what do you want?" Elder Una hurriedly asked.
"I've told him all about what you're going to do, but since you don't have any evidence that the Sorbians were planning all this, he still won't give up. Elder Kafka continued.
"We have been looking for evidence, and we promise that we will find evidence, so we can't hold off on our actions?" we are willing to make compensation first to show sincerity!" Elder Una had an anxious tone in his tone.
"Alas, I did the same with him, I really promised countless benefits, and after grinding with him for a long time, he nodded and temporarily agreed to delay the attack. Elder Kafka's face was serious: "However, there are requirements!"
"What request?" said Elder Una's eyes widened.
Elder Kefangka didn't sell his son, and said directly and solemnly: "First, if you hesitate that you really killed them, you must make compensation! For the 9 who died, each of them needs to pay 10,000 gold marks! For the 3 seriously injured, each of them is 5,000 gold marks! Second, you must be responsible for finding the two female members who were taken captive, and you must see people alive and corpses when they die! If you have been insulted or killed, you must hand over the murderer who insulted them or killed them! Third, the most important point. If you say that the Sorbian conspiracy, then you must find out the culprits of the Sorbians! And let them confess their crimes, and no innocent person can take the testimony! The original words of the lord are, if you can't produce physical evidence, then hand over the witnesses. ”
"It's easy to say that the first one gives money, and it's not impossible to get it out if you squeeze it, but the last two ...... This will clash with the Sorbians......" Elder Una frowned.
"Anyway, just these three requirements, you can think about it yourself. And the lord only agreed to a five-day pause, and as soon as the five days had passed, the attack on the Jews of Potsdam began. Elder Kafka's tone was a little dissatisfied: "Anyway, the Sorbians did it, you go directly to them." What are you afraid of a conflict? If you are afraid of a conflict with the Sorbians, you are not afraid of the German National Socialist Party?"
Looking at Elder Una, who was still confused, Elder Kafka went up and patted him on the shoulder: "No matter what, let's make a decision as soon as possible, it's only 5 days." Whatever choice you make, don't bother us......"
With that, he left the room, leaving only Elder Una's face, shifting in the light of the candlelight.
Early the next morning, Elder Una left behind the cart and began to rush back to Potsdam with his people lightly, but he was silent all the way.
After a two-day journey, he returned to the Jewish ghetto in the east of Potsdam, in the blue six-pointed hall.
Elder Una looked tired, but still hoarse and gave the order: "Call up the elders, I have here to discuss with them about the life and death of our Jews in Potsdam!"
The elders came one after another, although their hearts were also eager, but looking at the iron-faced Elder Una, no one asked first.
Finally, the six elders arrived, and the door to the council chamber slowly closed.
Looking at the five familiar faces in front of him, Elder Una began to speak slowly in his hoarse voice: "The German National Socialist Party is far stronger than we imagined......!
The moon slowly rose, and the night slowly shrouded.
The long meeting also came to an end.
The door of the Six-Pointed Star Chamber opened again, and every elder had a solemn face.
As they spoke, orders were issued, teams of soldiers were assembled, weapons were sharpened, armor was put on, and torches were lit......
"Let's go!" said Neumann, the number one Jew master in Potsdam, in a calm tone.
At this time, he was dressed in leather armor, with two scimitars on his back, a dagger stuck in his waist, and his face was full of murderous intent.
With torches in hand, the procession began to set off, like dragons of fire, converging and spreading from the Jews to the outside......
In the west of the city, in the settlement of the Sorbians, it was pitch black, and at this time, most people were asleep, and only a few people still had lamps in their houses, some were waiting to read books, some were recording their ledgers, and some were having fun.
The countless fire dragons plunged into the darkness at once, setting it on fire!
High up in the settlement, in a large, richly decorated room, a group of people were still having fun. Some people are drunk on the ground, letting the wine run on him, some people are holding a piece of barbecue meat, sleeping sweetly, making bursts of snoring, some people are in the corner, and their bodies are shaking on the maid......
Suddenly, a sharp scream came from the dark night not far away, breaking the silence here.
"What's the situation?" the scar-faced man stopped stirring and stood up: "Disturb the interest of labor and management!"
With that, he pushed open the door to his room.
Outside the room, a dark figure was pulling a steel knife out of a maid's body!
Then, in the darkness of the night, a pair of blood-red eyes looked towards him.
"It looks like it's begun. Himmler looked at the fierce fires in the Sorbian settlement not far away, and sighed.
"Yes, it seems that those Jews have indeed made up their minds, and even the city defense troops have blocked them, this time, they are going to kill them all. Captain Karl stood next to him and agreed.
"It's good to kill them all, and when it dawns tomorrow, these two gangs will be seriously injured, and our branch will be re-established." Sokol agreed.
"Alas, this time it was thanks to Himmler, the brain is good, the soldier is bloodless, and he completed this mission, if only it were so convenient every time. Ryder smiled and complimented.
(To be continued.) )