Mainz looked at the mustache sitting opposite him with great interest. This man started the Second World War in history and dragged billions of people around the world into the war. The guy was sitting in front of him uneasily at this time, peeking at himself cautiously.
To be honest, Mustache has never been exposed to such a big official in his entire life. After all, he joined the German army as a volunteer army. During World War I, Mustache joined the German army and went to the battlefield. He made meritorious service and received many awards. Wounded, he received an Iron Cross First Class and an Iron Cross Second Class.
He is a very good soldier!
But that's all. Mustache's military rank was not promoted much during the war. The highest he was promoted was to corporal, and he did not even belong to the ranks of low-level officers.
Due to his background, Mustache did not have a strong background, which prevented him from being promoted to corporal before retiring.
In fact, in the traditional Prussian army, it is very difficult to be promoted, because the positions above are almost monopolized by the Junker nobles. Civilians like Mustache who do not belong to the Junker nobles are basically It's impossible to climb to a high position!
Being unable to continue to serve in the military and contribute to this country has always been a very regretful thing for Mustache!
Therefore, Mustache has always felt very regretful. Why didn't he meet a leader like General Mainz earlier?
If General Mainz had taken control of the German army earlier, civilians like him might have had the possibility of promotion!
After Mainz was appointed Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces by President Hindenburg, he began to carry out drastic reforms in the German army. The first step was to clear out the Junker nobles, weaken the power of the Junker nobles, and reduce their influence on the army.
This policy allowed a large number of outstanding civilian talents to quickly stand out and begin to hold important positions in the German army. People like Rommel and Model who were not originally aristocrats would not have been able to obtain such positions if it had not been for the promotion of Mainz. Such a status now!
In the past, even if their talents were really outstanding, because they were not members of the Junkers nobility, they were destined not to be accepted by the Junkers nobility.
Mustache felt very regretful in his heart. He felt that he was also very talented, but he just failed to meet his Bole. Otherwise, he would probably continue to stay in the army and continue to use the weapons in his hands to protect his beloved motherland!
Mustache was originally not a German-Italian, but an Odili. However, after the Anschluss, the concept of Odili began to disappear, so he did not consider himself an outsider at all, but instead had a deep appreciation for his Aryan ancestry. And Hans is very proud of his identity!
Moreover, after retiring, Mustache, like other veterans, spent a very miserable time. During this period, Mustache saw many dark sides of this society, which gave him serious racist tendencies. , he regards the foreign races in Hans, especially the Jews, as parasites that live on Hans, and they are the kind of blood-sucking insects that only know how to suck blood, but do not understand dedication!
Mustache believes that the country of the Hans should be ruled by pure Aryans. As for those heretics who do not belong to the Aryans, they should all be burned to death, their property confiscated, and they should be thrown into the Kill them all in the crematorium, so that the parasites that threaten this country can be eradicated!
This idea is so radical that only after becoming the head of the Third Reich in history did he launch a purge of the Jews in the territory.
These are actually all related to his period of time!
"Mr. Adolf, do you know why you are invited?"
Seeing that the other party was getting more and more nervous and uneasy, Mainz stopped hanging him. He slowly opened his mouth and said to Mustache.
When Mustache heard Mainz's words, he subconsciously stood up from his seat. He jumped up, stood up straight, gave Mainz a military salute, and replied loudly:"Report to the general, my subordinates don't know!"
Uh…
Mustache's actions were somewhat beyond Mainz's expectations. He didn't expect that the mark of a soldier would leave such a deep imprint on this guy's heart, so that Mustache did this almost instinctively. Action.
However, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing?
"Yeah? ?"
Although the mustache appeared to be obedient, what he said was a lie.
It can be seen from the cold sweat on his forehead that he was very nervous and even frightened inside at this time.
"Last September, I personally issued an order asking you to investigate an organization called the Hans Workers Party. I wonder if you still remember it?"
Mainz said with a smile. This smile made Mustache's heart skip a beat, feeling like something bad had happened!
He did receive an order from the military in September last year, but that order was not issued in the name of the Ministry of Defense. It was issued in the name of the Army Political Department, so Mustache never thought that this order came from General Mainz. After all, he was just a small corporal. How could General Mainz know that he was. Who?
Since we don't know who he is, it's naturally impossible to ask him to investigate the Workers' Party by name.
"Still unwilling to admit it? I sent you to investigate this political party, but you secretly joined this party and even became one of the main leaders of this party, is that right? Corporal Adolf!"
Mainz's tone became stern. Mustache concealed the results of his investigation from the military. He did not report the true face of this so-called Hans Workers Party, but concealed the truth. This is not to mention, this The guy also joined the party himself, and even went one step further and attempted to become the head of the party.
"General, according to the provisions of our country's laws, it seems that every citizen has the freedom to join and form a political party. I don't think there is anything wrong with doing so!"
Now that it has been exposed, Mustache no longer conceals it. He simply admits it openly. There is no point in continuing to conceal it anyway.
"Haha, is that so? If it is your legal right to join and form political parties, then it shouldn't be legal to attempt to collude with military officers, smuggle arms, and form a private army, right?"
Maintz said with a sneer, staring at Mustache, ready to see how he would retort.
The cold sweat on Mustache's forehead became even more, even though it was early winter and the temperature outside had dropped below zero. , but the mustache felt like he was in a furnace, with cold sweat breaking out all over his body, and his back was wet after a while.
"You, do you have evidence?"
Mustache still didn't give up, and struggled for a while holding on to the last glimmer of hope.
Mainz raised his eyebrows, not surprised by Mustache's attitude, so he clapped his hands.
Soon, a group of soldiers with live ammunition Then a guy wearing an officer's uniform walked in.
From the epaulettes on the man's uniform, he could tell that his military rank should be that of a second lieutenant.
The person being escorted in was indeed an active German officer.
There was a mark on his face.
A scar scratched by a cannonball skin.
This scar looked very eye-catching and dazzling.
At first, Mustache was still taking a chance, but after seeing this familiar scarred man, his eyes suddenly darkened.
I fell slumped to the ground, with only one thought in my head: It's over, it's over!