Chapter 6

Akado was stunned. He thought about the reason why he stayed, and he really thought that it should be related to the poison gas, but he didn't expect that he was so lucky to become a "logistics force".

"Your office is temporarily located in the 103 regiment headquarters, just in the suburbs of Hamburg, where the facilities are very good. It used to be the headquarters of a military. The two regiments you are responsible for are 103 regiments and 105 regiments. " Gordon did not treat you badly. He was very proud of the army's superior treatment: "leather sofa, oak desk, and even a big globe."

"Sir, these things have nothing to do with war. Please forgive my rudeness." Akkado was a little disgusted with the luxurious and useless things.

"These are just the statistics before. After the defeat, almost all the barracks have been looted. You'd better not look forward to what I said." Gordon lowered his head and went on with the document in front of him: "please call the next soldier for me when you go out."

"To whom will my report go? Or to whom should I be responsible? " Akado stood up and asked at last.

Gordon was stunned, and then he answered akado's question: "report? Oh, the recent reorganization of the army is so chaotic that my superior didn't tell me who you need to report to. Well, you can start your work first. Sooner or later, they will think of you. "

It's like a dying man whose body function is about to die. The situation of the German army is the same now. It's a mess here, and it hasn't radiated its vitality yet.

After getting a pistol from Gordon's assistant, a document proving his identity and a certificate for the other party to check, akado set out to find his office. He is the only one responsible for the so-called gas prevention team.

Originally, he was a second lieutenant, so he should be equipped with several subordinates, or at least an assistant, but he was not so lucky, because the German army was suddenly tense, and his poor second lieutenant was not equipped with deputy.

So, after walking alone for a whole morning, akado finally found the regiment headquarters of the 103 regiment. It's not surprising that he had been looking for such a long time, because the sign "headquarters of the 11th army of the Imperial Army" was hanging on the gate of the regiment headquarters of the 103 regiment.

There was chaos in the barracks. Originally, a guard camp should be stationed here. However, because the size of the headquarters has become smaller, many soldiers have not yet come to report. There are only seven lone guards here.

The guard at the door checked akado's ID, and then took akado to a room to do an office. There was a sign on the door of the office, which clearly said: "Secretariat of the 11th army.".

Of course, the head of the regiment has arrived, but he is in charge of the reorganization of the second battalion in the suburbs. The first battalion has just been set up, and the most basic training has not yet started. Therefore, the regiment has not been set up, let alone the anti gas training（ Although these people have participated in military training, they have to train once more according to the regulations.) As a result, akado has no job at all.

When akado opened the door of his office, he was still shocked by what he saw. The sofa fell to the ground, the globe had disappeared, and the oak desk was full of all kinds of top secret documents.

There is a brazier in the middle of the room, which is full of ashes. It seems that the really important things have been destroyed, leaving only some unimportant things that will be known by others sooner or later.

Akado went to the table, looked up and saw the picture of the German Emperor hanging right above the back of the chair behind the table. He went to the table and wiped it gently with his fingers. He found that there was a little dust on it. No one cleaned it for about a week.

He took off his military coat, hung it on the hanger beside the table, hung his hat on it, bent down and picked up a white glove with a hole on the ground. Regardless of the stain, he patted it on the chair and splashed a piece of dust.

Then he casually sat on the chair, took a few documents in front of him, and flipped through them carelessly.

The telegram of the Empire's surrender, the order of the army headquarters to disband the soldiers, the report of sanitation and epidemic prevention, and a copy of the surrender order“ Ah With a smile, akado threw the waste paper back on the table.

Without firing a single shot, an army of more than 20000 people was wiped out by the enemy with a single contract, which is also called "complete elimination".

Akkado thought of the Qing government, the humiliating year of 1895, and the treaties that humiliated his country. There are forces against unequal treaties everywhere, but in this era, at this special historical moment, the desire of the German people to resist oppression and pursue prosperity was exploited and kidnapped by the Nazi party.

Thinking of this, I can't help thinking of my good friend, Mr. Hitler. I don't know if this retired German army corporal will set off a frenzy of history like the familiar history.

Looking at the white clouds floating in the blue sky outside the window, akado narrowed his eyes and fell asleep. He dreamed that he was standing on the platform of the University and continued to tell his students about the familiar World War II.

The leisure in the office does not spread all over Germany. On the contrary, in every corner of Germany, it is depressing and busy. In Krupp factory, a group of British officials and French people in formal clothes are supervising German workers to dismantle the milling machine here. Huge gears are piled up everywhere, and waste precision parts are thrown on both sides of the aisle like garbage. Several reporters are recording this pitiful moment. The workers are weeping to carry and destroy the machinery they once lived on. On the other hand, there are also English people in France who are recording every part with their cameras and notebooks. They number every part with paint and destroy important parts. The gun tubes made of high-quality steel are piled up in all directions, just like countless fallen chimneys. The number of them is amazing. There are thousands of cannons here, which used to be the most important military materials expected by the legions, but now they are just rubbish, worthless rubbish. The cannons produced here once pushed Germany to the top of the world, only one step away from winning the first World War. But now that it's all over, it's ordered to stop production here and remove 90% of the capacity of the whole factory. In this chaos, the German army was cut by half, and about two million German soldiers became unemployed. At the same time, about one million German workers lost their jobs. The German government has nothing to do with the Allied forces Supervision Committee. As a result, the society is in turmoil and the German economy is seriously retrogressive. People feel extremely disappointed with the current government that signed the Versailles contract. As a result, the people's support for the government drops sharply, and the whole German administrative body is forced to collapse. There were riots everywhere, people flocking to the streets, parading in groups with rifles, and pushing down statues of the German emperor on the streets. Some even had gun battles with the army. In a word, this month's Germany is in a desperate chaos. The chaotic environment has created a new political party. This weak new political party is rising step by step. It is full of vitality, aggressive, and advocates the extreme spirit of nationalism. It is sought after by many people. This party has a very different name: the National Socialist Workers' party. There is a person in this party whose name is gradually familiar to some capitalists and more and more influential in the region. This person has a loud name: Adolf? Hitler.