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Chapter 69 Air Force Commander Goering has escaped

After leaving the study, Chen Yanlong breathed a sigh of relief, although he was just talking about righteousness and justice.

But now he doesn't know what the world will be like in 5 years, not to mention 5 years; even a year later, he doesn't know whether he will live or die in battle a year later.

Although he is now a time traveler, he is not a prophet of the uncertainty!

So he could only take one step at a time, but just now he planned to treat the prisoners and Jews well; that was because he was a Chinese from later peaceful times, and as a World War II fan; he just liked the strength of the German army and the spirit of hard work, rather than the spirit of Hitler's massacre and genocide.

That's why he said this to Sper, and planned it.

Of course, he believed more that the same thing was that whether it was the 5,000-year-old culture of China or the 5,000-year-old history of the world; he could draw a conclusion that the brutal and unkind powerful countries would have no end in the end.

On the contrary, only those countries that know how to conform to the will of the people and win over the hearts of the people can have a long-term foundation and long-term stability.

This is why there is a famous saying that water can overturn a boat and can carry a boat.

"Is my decision right or wrong today? You will know if you go on!"

After relaxing, Chen Yanlong muttered to himself in a little confused.

Then he asked the guard captain Kenneth Brana to lead some guard members, then got into the Mercedes car, and left the Berlin Prime Minister's House under the guidance of a team of Mercedes-Benz cars.

60 kilometers northeast of Berlin, Shofheide Forest, Karin Palace hunting castle.

In the Karin Palace, a luxurious Prussian garden, there are a large number of precious handicrafts plundered from various countries.

But Hermann William Goring, who looked at these beautiful handicrafts today, was not at all happy or happy.

He was restless and worriedly pacing around his luxurious living room.

"Rolsa! How many people have the head of state sent Sylem to clean up now?"

After a while, he stopped pacing calmly and turned around and asked anxiously at the Air Force friends beside him.

"There are already 5,000 people!"

Rorsa also said with fear and fear.

"What! So many people! He does this, and there are still some German executives!"

Upon hearing this, Gorin was shocked and roared with wide eyes.

"It's true! According to our report from the SS, these data are absolutely true!"

Roll Shaman replied in a cold sweat.

"What was Hitler thinking! What was he doing! Why did he launch a great purge for no reason? Don't he know that the current situation of the war between the east and west sides is not optimistic?"

Goring was strolling back and forth again, and was puzzled.

"I don't know either! And I heard that Sylem himself doesn't know why the head of state did this?"

Rorsa was also unaware of this and said worriedly.

"He has cleaned those people now?"

Golin stared at Rorsa coldly and asked.

"I heard that there were high-level officers and generals von Witzleben, General von Hasser; Chief of Staff Earl Sdorfenberg, General Fritz Lindermann, General Paul von Haas, Commander of the Guards of Berlin, and other high-level officers and generals!"

Rorsa quickly said a lot of names.

After saying that, Rorsa stood aside without saying a word; looking at his appearance as if he was slower, he would be timidly scolded by Gorene.

"How come so many high-level generals were cleansed! Hitler! Hitler! What attention are you paying attention to in your heart now?"

Hearing such a shocking list of cleanings, Goering was even more nervous; he was paced back and forth in his living room, muttering to himself.

"Marson! What should we do now! Will the Head of State have our share in this great purge?"

Looking at Gorene, who was rarely so nervous and worried, Rorsa suddenly said worriedly.

"He dares to clean me? No! It's impossible! I am the commander-in-chief of the Luftwaffe, the head of the "Gestapo", the head of the "Four-Year Plan", the Speaker of the Parliament; the commander-in-chief of the Stormtrooper, the Minister of Economy, the Prime Minister of Prussia! And I am also the one designated by Hitler as the successor! He can't clean me for no reason, and I am loyal to him!"

Gorin roared in panic.

"But the head of state's actions are very abnormal! There are many high-level generals and officials who have been arrested for no reason! So I'm scared!"

Rorsa's body trembled involuntarily and said worriedly.

"What are you afraid of! I said he wouldn't do this, so I won't! And I'm going to see him now, I want to know what he is thinking now, why did he do such a stupid thing!"

Not sure whether to suppress his inner fear or calm his emotions, Gorin roared again with a deafening voice.

But his roar without confidence and confidence made Rorsa even more afraid, more afraid, and more worried...

As soon as the words fell, a burst of footsteps rushed into the living room where they were.

Not long after, more than a dozen tall and fully armed bodyguards appeared in front of Goren and the others.

"What happened? Why did you suddenly come in?"

The cunning Golin immediately stared at his personal bodyguard vigilantly and said viciously.

"Marson! I'm in trouble this time! We have a guard who found a large number of SS cars outside the castle, driving towards us quickly! So we came in to ask Marshal, if we want to protect you from leaving here first! Let the guards in our castle block those SS?"

A bodyguard captain named Rubel stood up and saluted Gorene and reported respectfully.

"The SS comes to me? What do they want to do? Do you want to clean me out too?"

Upon hearing this, Goring couldn't help but have an unknown thought and thought worriedly.

"Please give instructions from the marshal!"

Seeing that Gorene did not respond immediately, but fell into deep thought, Rubel continued to ask.

"Da da da! Da da da! Da da da..."

But as soon as the words fell, the Karin Palace hunting castle sounded the sound of submachine guns and machine guns.

"Hurry! Go! Marshal! Those SSs are coming to kill people!"

At the same time, a bloody guard member rushed into the living room in panic and shouted at Gorene.

After saying that, his feet suddenly became weak and he lay in his pool of blood and fainted.

Seeing this, Goring and everyone stared at each other and took a big breath of air conditioning.

"Let's go! Go quickly! Marshal! We will cover you!"

At this time, Rubel, who had already reacted, rushed Golin to escape.

"Yes! Marshal! Let's go quickly! If we wait for the SS to rush in, we can't leave even if we want to!"

Rorsa, who was already panicked, also shouted in horror.

"No! I am the commander-in-chief of the Air Force, the chief of the "Gestapo"! I want to go out and see the SS. Who dares to arrest me? Injure me?"

But Goring roared very hard.

But just as his roar was over, several bloody guards rushed in; shouting, urging Golin to escape, and then fainted.

After seeing that the situation seemed to be different from what he thought, Gorene began to become timid.

And at this moment, a team of SS had rushed into his castle gate, and the sound of submachine guns was getting louder and louder, and it was approaching his living room.

"Hitler, you bastard! You really want to clean me!"

Goring roared in fear.

"Marson! Don't think too much! Go quickly! Let's cover you!"

Rubel, who reacted, immediately ordered his bodyguards to rush out of the living room to resist the SS; while he pulled Golin to escape, he shouted loudly.

I don't know if it was because the matter was too sudden or too panic, Golin was actually pulled by the bodyguard captain he hired to rush towards the secret tunnel.

Rorsa also hurriedly followed them and ran away quickly.

The entire Karin Palace hunting castle gun battle stopped after an hour.

Under the cover of hundreds of SS members armed to their teeth, Himmler, wearing military uniforms, walked into Goring's luxurious living room with sharp eyes.

"Where is Golin? Have you caught it?"

As soon as he came in, Himmler asked a SS captain who had occupied the living room with expressionless face.

"He ran away!"

The other party replied respectfully.

"Escape? Did our people escape with him?"

Himmler frowned and continued to ask.

"Yes! Sir! Rubel escaped with him!"

The other party continued to say respectfully.

"Okay! I get it! You guys clean the place well! Take all these corpses and burn them down! Make it clean!"

Himmler nodded and glanced at the bodies of seven and eight Goring's bodyguards in the living room.

"Yes! Sir!"

The SS captain still responded respectfully.
Chapter completed!
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