To commemorate Germany's reclaiming of the Rhineland region, the Congress approved the German Defense Forces to hold a grand military parade. Senior German officials hoped that through this parade, they could demonstrate to the world their commitment to independence and a spirit of self-improvement.
Akado, adorned in a military uniform decorated with medals, stood prominently on the elevated parade platform beside President Hindenburg. His presence reaffirmed his role in spearheading the modernization of the National Defense Force. The crowd's cheers, resembling the roar of a landslide, caused even the distinguished guests on the observation platform to momentarily step back. The sheer force of the audience's enthusiasm was a spectacle that left an indelible impression on all who attended.
Among the German Defense Forces, the key figures included General Hammetstein, the commander-in-chief; Lieutenant General Bock, the seasoned Chief of Staff; General Rauchich, an admiral brought up by Akado; and Major Generals Guderian and Rommel, commanding the 25th Armored Division and the 27th Cavalry Division respectively. These influential leaders, gathered around Akado, revered him akin to an uncrowned king of the Wehrmacht.
The moment for the military parade to celebrate the reclaiming of the Rhineland had finally arrived. Amidst resounding cheers, President Hindenburg, with great vigor, declared, "Let us remember today! The German people have risen once again! The military parade begins now! Long live Germany!" Akado, standing beside him, raised his right hand in a salute and echoed with solemnity, "Long live the German people! Long live Germany!" Behind him, many German officials, overwhelmed with emotion, wiped tears from their eyes, their faces flushed with excitement as they too raised their hands, shouting, "Long live Germany!"
For these officials, the moment was the culmination of a long struggle. Reclaiming their lost territory had been a lifelong ambition. The National Defense Forces, which they had built from the ground up, were a testament to their collective efforts and sacrifices. To them, these forces were as precious as their own children, deserving of their utmost devotion and sacrifice.
As the shouts of "Long live Germany!" filled the air, an American reporter noted in his report, "This is an indomitable nation, united in a way that could sway the global balance of power."
"Below! General Defense Cardinal Rudolf will now read the military parade speech and review the armed forces on behalf of President Hindenburg!" announced a ceremonial officer. Due to health reasons, President Hindenburg could not attend, and his representation by another was a significant indicator of the shifting power dynamics within Germany.
As Hindenburg was escorted away by medical staff, everyone on the platform saluted him in the traditional German manner. A British photographer captured this poignant moment, titling the photograph "President's Departure." Once Hindenburg was out of sight, Akado took his place and, after a solemn pause of thirty seconds, began his speech.
"Long live Greater Germany!" he exclaimed, to enthusiastic applause. He continued, "Germany is not a country that loves war, but it is undeniably a nation of heroes. We do not seek war, yet we do not fear it. We cherish peace as much as we value our honor and freedom."
"This great nation belongs not to any faction or group but to all the German people. It will support those who wish to live in peace with us, encouraging them to contribute to our shared goals. German politics, military power, and economic strength are tools to achieve these ends. Germany will be judged by history for its contributions to these goals, but its consistent aim is to serve the German people."
After another round of applause, Akado added, "I now pray to God to bless our endeavors, our actions, our vision, and our resolve in the days to come. May the Almighty Lord steer us clear of arrogance and subjugation; help us find the path Germany should follow; grant us the courage to do what must be done; and keep us brave in the face of evil and danger."
He concluded, raising his hand in a salute, "Long live Germany and the German people! May the spirit of Germany live forever!" Amidst enduring applause, he commanded, "Now, I order the military parade to begin! This is a German..."
His words were quickly drowned out by the deafening cheers of the crowd, making it impossible to hear anything else. As the parade commenced, the rhythmic drumming and clashing of cymbals marked the start of a meticulously organized display of military might.
First, the formal procession of the German Wehrmacht officers marched by, their uniforms adorned with shiny service and special mission medals, and swords that signified their noble status. Their long leather boots clicked in unison against the ground, a sound that resonated with authority and tradition.
Following them were the elite infantry of the first division of the National Defense Forces, each soldier outfitted in the new uniform, equipped with a cylindrical gas mask, a tactical Y-strap, and a bayonet at their waist. They carried the Mauser 98k rifle and wore the newly designed German steel helmet, presenting a formidable appearance.
Next, the assault battalion of the 15th Division paraded, their uniforms identical but armed with the German MP-40 submachine gun, giving them a more dynamic and robust look.
A squadron of cavalry followed, a reminder of traditional military prowess despite the global shift away from this branch. The high-headed black horses, adorned with black leather armor, carried the neat ranks of German cavalry, who were equipped not only with submachine guns but also with sabers drawn across their chests.
The motorized infantry then took the stage, led by a squadron of BMW motorcycles, each fitted with the latest German MG34 machine gun. The riders wore thick gray trench coats and goggles, a necessary protection against the elements.
Following the motorcycles were columns of Mercedes-Benz military off-road vehicles, each carrying four soldiers, and BMW six-wheeled trucks, packed with heavily armed soldiers. As these vehicles passed the platform, all soldiers saluted in the traditional German manner, their voices loud with the chant of "Long live Germany."
The parade also showcased artillery prowess with trucks towing 150mm caliber cannons from the Krupp factory, known for their range, power, and numerous technological innovations. It was evident that all vehicles bore the mark of either Mercedes or BMW, showcasing German engineering and standardization that allowed for interchangeable parts and easy maintenance.
Throughout the parade, every soldier demonstrated their loyalty and bravery, their shouts echoing the sentiments of a nation reasserting its military strength. Despite the visibility of such power, Germany had chosen not to display its armored forces or involve the Air Force or Navy, mindful of the international sensitivity, particularly concerning Britain and France.
Nevertheless, the parade made a profound impression, reaffirming Germany's military capabilities. "The Germans are re-arming!" a Japanese reporter wrote, signaling to the world that Germany was once again a formidable force to reckon with.
In the expansive top-floor meeting room of the Grand Deutsche Party headquarters, Akado occupied the master's seat, his gaze sweeping over the figures standing before him. The room was filled with the party's top brass: Krupp, Streisman, Jelling Nike? Kasia, Merck Seoul, Leuker Carter, and Fanny. After a moment of silent assessment, Akado's lips curved into a smile, and he spoke with an air of casual authority, "Since everyone is present, let's begin. Krupp, you may start. What do you wish to discuss? Any complaints or concerns, feel free to voice them."
"Akado! You've been too reckless this time! Your actions could have easily sparked a war. Are you out of your mind?" Streisman interjected sharply, his brow furrowed in disapproval. "You should have consulted us beforehand. Such significant decisions shouldn't bypass the Prime Minister of our nation. What do you take the laws of this country for?"
Akado nodded, his expression unchanging. "I knew you would oppose, hence I didn't bother seeking your agreement," he replied smoothly, turning to Krupp with a slight smile. "Premier Streisman has made his stance clear. What about you, Krupp? I'm interested to hear your thoughts."
"Mr. Chairman," Krupp began, his voice steady, "your recent actions were undoubtedly risky, but they were founded on a strategic vision that is unparalleled. The results speak for themselves. You are a hero to our people."
Streisman, who had always seen Krupp as an ally, looked at him with a mix of shock and betrayal, his finger pointing accusingly as he struggled to find words. "You..."
Krupp continued, undeterred, "Premier Streisman, our party does not need dissenting voices at this juncture. We had to bypass the government and take decisive action due to your lack of cooperation. Mr. Hindenburg may not be one of us, so his ignorance can be excused, but you are a different case."
Merck Seoul chimed in with a sneer, "Exactly. What we need is an invincible warlord to lead us to future victories. Fortunately, we have General Akado Rudolph, our God of War!"
Fanny, standing with her hands clasped before her, didn't look at anyone else but kept her gaze fixed on Akado, admiration clear in her eyes. "We can't afford to waste time and energy battling amongst ourselves. We need unified thought within the Grand Deutsche Party. This means absolute allegiance to our God of War, Akado Rudolph. There can't be two tigers on one mountain or two suns in the sky."
Leuker Carter then read from his report, not bothering to look up, "Mr. Streisman, after deliberation, the Party's Personnel Ministry has decided to issue you a severe disciplinary warning. We hope you will rectify your mistakes and stop acting unilaterally."
"Are you all insane?" Streisman exclaimed, looking around at his colleagues in disbelief. "He's pushing Germany towards the brink of war! Yes, Britain and France may have backed down this time, but what if he repeats such actions? It could be catastrophic! You're not supporting him; you're endangering our future!"
"Streisman, stop," Krupp interjected, pulling at Streisman's sleeve, trying to calm him. "Remember the 'Sewing Needle Plan' from years ago? That plan alone generated billions in revenue. I believed then that Akado was a prophet, a savior. His recent actions have only proven his capabilities further. Please, don't doubt him anymore."
Streisman turned to Krupp, disbelief etched across his features. "You actually went through with the 'Sewing Needle Plan'? How can so many of you blindly follow him?"
Krupp looked somewhat embarrassed as he confessed, "Because he pledged the Bailanhua Group as collateral to us, we were willing to invest five billion dollars. We believe in him—he foresaw the financial crisis, even when the economy showed signs of growth."
Streisman faced Akado, his voice filled with indignation. "Akado, so many trust and support you. How can you lead them down a path of no return? You are now the most powerful man in Germany, a national hero. Please, stop this madness!"
"Mr. Streisman," Akado replied, his eyes narrowing slightly, "you were the first person here to meet me. I truly wish to collaborate with you to revive Germany. Please, trust me."
"Trust you..." Streisman trembled, gripping the back of a chair for support, suddenly looking aged and weary. "How can I trust you when you steer our people towards war? Next time, will you just order me to send Germans to die for your ambitions?"
"If necessary, I will be the first to lay down my life for Germany's revival," Akado stated solemnly, closing his eyes.
"I will not run in the next prime ministerial election," Streisman sighed, resignation in his tone. "I have sworn loyalty to you, and I will honor that oath."
"Thank you," Akado responded gravely, genuinely appreciative. With this, he knew he had finally consolidated his power within the Grand Deutsche Party, silencing any dissent. He had achieved absolute control.
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In the brightly lit hall, reporters and photographers crowded around, their cameras flashing as they captured the solemn military ceremony. High-ranking officers of the National Defense Forces stood in a precise line, their expressions stern.
Supported by his secretary, President Hindenburg watched the young general at the center of the stage. Under 30, Akado had rapidly ascended to become one of the most influential figures in both the German military and the government.
The ceremonial officer announced, "German President Paul von Hindenburg, Minister of Defense William Gorona, and Defense Force Commander Kurt von Hamstein have jointly nominated General Akado Rudolph to be promoted to Admiral, in recognition of his outstanding contributions to reclaiming the sovereignty of the Rhineland Demilitarized Zone."
As the applause died down, the officer continued, "And he will be awarded the First Iron Cross by His Excellency President Hindenburg himself."
The soldiers snapped to attention, their boots thudding in unison, their right hands raised in salute. "Long live Akado Rudolph!"
Approaching Akado, Hindenburg, trembling slightly, offered an old Prussian military salute. "You have done much for this country, though your actions have also skirted dangerously close to war. But, you have secured great advantages for our nation."
Hindenburg's eyes narrowed as he studied Akado. "Sometimes, I wonder if you are akin to a mythological god. If only you had appeared earlier—then perhaps I wouldn't have had to face defeat."
"Your Excellency," Akado replied, bowing his head as Hindenburg placed the epaulettes on his shoulders. "I swore to dedicate my life to serving this country and ensuring the well-being of the German people."
Hindenburg nodded, a smile of approval on his face. "The future belongs to the youth. I hope you lead us to glory." He then pinned the Iron Cross on Akado's chest and patted his shoulder. "Use your power wisely and serve the German people well. May God bless you."
As Hindenburg announced further military appointments, the applause grew warmer. Akado, now officially the commander-in-chief of the German Defense Forces, shook hands with his fellow officers, his smile broad and confident. He frequently waved to the reporters, aware that from this moment, Germany was truly under the sway of the Grand Deutsche Party.