On November 20, 1943, German Field Marshal Ricci-Veng Gesyun took advantage of the moment when the blizzard was suspended and boarded the Gestapo's dedicated plane and flew to Berlin, the capital of the Third Reich. History opened a new page here. The civil strife in the Third Reich pushed a brand new ruler to the peak of power.

Later generations evaluated this as the German Rich-Veng Gesyun was the luckiest person in the world. He was an ordinary second lieutenant when he graduated from military academy in 1937. But in 1940, he was promoted to colonel, major general in 1941, and in 1943, he even became a marshal. In 1943, he was once again given the opportunity to be promoted, and this time he could become the highest figure in an empire, the head of state.

On November 22, Berlin. In the deep winter, Berlin was also biting with a bit of cold wind, and the fierce roaring wind echoed in the streets and alleys of Berlin. It made people unable to help wrapping their clothes tightly. This year's cold is particularly different. After the assassination of the head of state, a large number of military police were flooded on the streets of Berlin, and various tanks and armored vehicles were also rampant near important government agencies. The people were told that they were not allowed to go out without any special things. All signs were showing that a political storm was about to begin.

There was a noisy sound in the Prime Minister's Office in Berlin. The generals and marshals of the Third Reich, led by Hitler's military adviser General Keitel, walked into the Prime Minister's Office. They asked Jin to see the head of state, but were temporarily stopped by Nasha. However, everyone was unwilling to leave and surrounded the hall of the Prime Minister's Office and made a loud noise.

"Let us see the head of state. If we want the head of state to greet the goodwill, we must know the head of state's condition."

"Miss Nasha, we treat you kindly because of the head of state. We want to see the head of state, please get out of the way."

Regarding the generals in front of him, the marshal's strong oppression. Nasha bit her lips tightly and blocked the corridor and refused to let go. Hundreds of Athena Guard soldiers held the bulleted AK-47 in their hands, surrounded Nasha, blocking everyone's advance expressionlessly. They only obeyed Miss Nasha's orders and remained indifferent to the beard-blowing gazing of the old men in front of them.

Just as all the generals and the marshals were about to rely on their seniority and wanted to break through forcibly, a slightly joyful voice sounded in their ears, "Oh, what kind of wind is blowing today? Why are everyone here? Are you going to hold a tea party for the elderly? If so, I will also get a kick." Jinda appeared in front of everyone with a smile, and bounced the Silver Knight Medal on the Marshal's uniform with his right hand, and slowly walked to everyone.

"Ge Siyun," Nasha saw that her sweetheart arrived, Yin Lian's face immediately turned rosy. She couldn't help but rush towards Jintian, who was exhausted. But Nasha still resisted the urge to pounce into her sweetheart's arms, and instead grabbed Jintian's sleeve with her slightly red and tender hands, and said with a slightly repentant look, "You,,, you are finally back."

When the generals and marshals saw Ge Siyun appear, their faces showed a panic expression on their faces. Kettle walked up and asked, "G Siyun, aren't you commanding the Caucasus battle on the front line? Why did you suddenly come here?"

Jinda patted Nasha's slender shoulders, walked to everyone, and replied with a smile, "Hello everyone, I have been ordered by the head of the army to lead the troops back to Berlin to report. As for the Caucasus Battle, it has basically ended, and Baku is already in our pocket." Jinda's smile made everyone shudder. After more than a year of hang out on the battlefield, Jinda's leader temperament has increased. For the old men who had one foot in front of them, the energetic Ge Siyun made them feel scared.

"Oh! So that's it, then we'll go back first." Keitel waved his hand and led everyone to the Prime Minister's Office. At the moment he went out, Keitel gave Kinda a murderous look, muttering, "Let's go and see," and then stepped out of the Prime Minister's Office and ended the palace.

After seeing everyone expose, Nasha could no longer bear the recent tortures, and threw herself into her lover's arms, Yingying cried. There have been too many things and so many things that almost broke down during this period. Fortunately, Ge Siyun came at the most critical moment. Nasha found support for her soul and found a shelter. In her lover's arms, it is the warmest and safest. Nasha can express her weakness happily, and can show the pain and grief in her heart without reservation. She no longer has to pretend to be strong, and no longer has to become the focus of everyone.

Jinda hugged his crying little wife tightly and thought to herself that it was really troublesome. Unlucky things appeared one after another, and these old guys must be the mastermind who assassinated the head of state. Judging from their appearance, they must have made some necessary preparations. What should I do? Alas, why would the plot of the 8 o'clock TV series appear on me? If I had known that such a thing would happen, I should usually watch more sleepy TV series, instead of going online to play games or browsing pornographic websites whenever I had time. In this way, I could learn some ways to deal with it.

"By the way! Where is Lin Sili? Why are you the only one here to hold on?" Jintian suddenly found that his little wife was missing, so he asked Nasha.

After Nasha cried enough, she grabbed Marshal Kinda's military uniform and wiped the tears from her face hard, and replied, "Sister Lin Sili, went to the Ruhr Industrial Zone. Go and transfer her Goring regiment and the Air Force Reserve troops stationed there. By the way! There are many people here, let's go inside and talk."

Nasha pulled Kinda into her separate lounge in the Prime Minister's Office. She let Kinda sit on the sofa, then got drunk into her lover's arms, and asked, "Ge Siyun, what should we do now? His father has not woken up. Those old guys are making trouble again, but I can't kill them. If I kill these senior marshals, the entire army will be in chaos."

Jinda lowered her head and kissed Nasha's forehead, wanting her to calm down, "Don't be afraid, you can rest assured if I'm here! By the way, Nasha, how many troops you have in your hands can be mobilized, and how many troops those old guys can use. If we have more troops, we can eat them to death."

Nasha frowned, thought for a while and said, "The entire Berlin military police force, police force, including the Gestapo plainclothes police, are under our control. The most elite Berlin garrison and my Athena Guard are completely in my hands. Now Sister Lin Sili can immediately mobilize the assault battalion composed of the Gorene regiment and some air reserve forces to Berlin for reinforcements, so that the troops I can control are definitely above the old men.

But what I am worried about is that the old guys will use their influence in the army to mobilize troops from the front line. According to the information I have, several divisions stationed in Belgium and France are likely to come to Berlin. I am also worried, and I am also worried that they will transfer elite armored troops from the Eastern Front."

Seeing Nasha's worried expression, Kimda calmly analyzed, "It is impossible for them to transfer troops from the Eastern Front. At present, the forces on the Eastern Front are tight. All battlefields are in a stalemate. When I came, I originally wanted to bring the Pest Army back together. However, the Soviet army has been increasing its troops, as if it is going to fight a major battle. I can't draw out a unit, let alone transfer troops from the Eastern Front. Moreover, when I came, I had already greeted Manstein and Model, and they said they would support me with all their strength. When necessary, they would let the Fourth Tank Army, which is currently resting in Belarus, return to Germany to support me."

"That's good," Nasha put down the rocks hanging in her heart. Although the current situation is unstable, it can be considered in a direction that is beneficial to her. Moreover, when Ge Siyun comes back, everything is in her own control. "G Siyun, we have to find a way to get rid of those old people. They have come to force me every day during this period. It makes me unable to sleep well every night. I must give them some colors."

Looking at his little wife's bulging face bag, the originally snow-colored skin turned rosy because of the dissatisfaction in his heart. Jinda couldn't help pinching Nasha's embroidered nose and teased, "Okay, my good wife, it's really interesting to see your angry look. Those old guys would definitely be angry if they knew you wanted to kill them, but," said the

Jintian changed the subject, "Those old guys are really not young anymore. When they go to hell, we should help them send them a long way, so as not to block the revival of our Third Reich. But, what should we do? How can we kill them without causing unrest in the army? After all, these old guys have a high prestige in the army."

"No matter whether they are tall or not, I will get rid of them." Nasha's face turned from sunny to dark, and the ferocious expression unique to women appeared on her face. In the past few days, these generals and marshals have made Nasha feel unforgettable. Nasha swears that she must send them to hell.

After seeing Nasha's terrible expression, Jinda couldn't help but feel cold. It was not easy to mess with his Nasha's wife when she went crazy. The old men were really digging their own graves. "Nasha, do you know where those old guys usually move?"

Nasha replied, "According to the Gestapo report, those old guys usually gather in a Japanese bitch shop called Yamato Nobuya, discussing how to deal with me." As he said, Nasha glared at Kitanda fiercely and said angrily, "You men are all the same, eating what is in the bowl and looking at the pot. Even discussing serious things, they have to go to the bitch shop to party."

"Haha," Kaneda smiled self-deprecatingly. Unexpectedly, those old guys were quite handsome. In a Japanese brothel, by the way! Japanese brothel. Kaneda only felt that an idea emerged from his smart brain, and another genius, invincible, terrible, and wonderful ideas appeared in his mind. Kaneda couldn't help but shout, "Nasha, I have a way to kill those old guys."
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