Linus? Sebastian’s history has hardly left a name, but if Hitler and Krupp and even speer borrowed money from this tycoon, we can know how high his status in Germany is. This super financial tycoon from Munich holds several factories and companies in Germany.

"Those damn Jews gave these poor workers a raise when they left. Isn’t that right with me?" Sitting on the sofa, Linus pulled out a thick cigar from his mouth and puffed it out through his teeth. He said, "Like the unlucky Fuehrer, they don’t know what business is and what capital is … Give a message to the commander of the local garrison and leave it to the local manager."
In exchange for support and speeding up the development of German industry, arcado abolished the workers’ union last month after several temptations and tried to make the trade union organization become the mouthpiece of the Great German Party, which to some extent encouraged the capitalists to exploit workers, but objectively accelerated the pace of German industrial reform.
"There is no trade union. This group of poor fools can still do this with a rotten life! If they don’t work, let the army suppress and kill a few people, and then it will be honest. "Linus proudly said his own countermeasures. The basis of his countermeasures for the workers to ask for higher wages is never to compromise. He colluded with others to suppress all the strikes of workers in other factories.
He has his own theory about this kind of thing. He is willing to spend a lot of money to get to know a senior government official. For him, it is to expand his circle of friends and belong to a social activity. However, letting him give a penny to his employees is a wave resource, which shows that he, like almost all capitalists, believes that increasing production means is a failed operation means
In this hall, he despised and called the German Chancellor arcado, who didn’t understand the capital movement, "the man who didn’t understand the economy", and told those troops that they didn’t want to accept him to buy off the Fuehrer’s generals, "those idiots who knew how to fight". Linus believed that these people would eventually be defeated by his money and replaced by people who were later familiar with it.
Another confidant lowered his head and then whispered the results of his recent activities. "More than a dozen members appreciate your generosity. They think it is a very correct choice to introduce a free economic bill at the right time, but they are not willing to plan elections or do anything about it."
These politicians of the Great German Party are not stupid. They know more about arcado’s German political energy than businessmen, and these politicians of the Great German Party have benefited more or less from the arson in Congress and the famous night attack on the Prime Minister. The bloody killings have not been forgotten. On the contrary, everyone knows very well how vicious the man who lives in the Fuehrer’s mansion is.
No one is willing to take risks or die. The Fuehrer has a stronger control over the army and armed forces than the emperor or the leader of the military government, and the support of the Fuehrer by the Great German Party Department accounts for the overwhelming majority. People with no normal thinking are willing to challenge Akkadovi with a little money.
"Bastard!" Excited Linus grabbed a small and exquisite gold ashtray inlaid with precious stones by the armrest of the sofa and fell to the floor without thinking. He became angry from embarrassment. None of the group of people wanted to disobey arcado and became angry. "These cowards! I will kill all these cowards sooner or later! "
The pure gold ashtray tinkled and fell to the corner, and the great power completely changed this exquisite decoration. It is estimated that something of great value can support many workers, and it was easily destroyed by Linus.
He recently had a real face-to-face battle with German Chancellor arcado over Italian investment. He encouraged many Italian investment consortia to force the palace together. arcado hoped that he could give up his position as soon as possible or settle the turbulent situation in Italy as soon as possible.
The original expectation was that arcado was forced to compromise or give up some benefits to satisfy their greed * * But no one expected that the Italian situation was quickly calmed down by the Defence Forces, and even when they were buffered, most consortia defected and gave up some interests to please the Fuehrer’s group, but he was not willing to fail in the plan and continued to plan to replace the Fuehrer with others.
Unfortunately, this plan seems very difficult now, because he really didn’t expect a leader’s national sovereignty to be so strong. Thirty years ago, his father Linus once told him that "the emperor of this country can be replaced by money", but now he wants to replace a head of state, but it is full of difficulties.
"Mr Linus … Mr Linus!" Just as he was upset by this, a well-dressed butler walked quickly into the hall. The old housekeeper obviously found the ashtray at the corner, so she looked strangely at several people who often came here. He turned and bent down to pick up the ashtray. Instead of putting it back to its original position, he took it back to Linus and leaned down to Linus’ ear and whispered a news that he had just received.
Linus suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the old housekeeper who had just finished speaking. Finally, even the cigar in his hand fell out. He clenched his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his mouth with a cold and cruel sound. "How dare they hide it from me! That oil field is mine! It’s me, Linus! "
Chapter 152 153 Two marshals
When the first marshal of the German Army was born, the head of state arcado personally presided over the conferring ceremony; The second marshal rundstedt also had a very decent promotion ceremony; Rommel flew back to Germany from far north Africa with his marshal’s staff.
However, Meinster’s marshal promotion ceremony was rather hasty, because he neither returned to Berlin to accept his marshal promotion nor found several media to leave some photos of himself for this promotion. He hurried back to Kiev, the political center of Ukraine, and took his marshal’s staff from Blauchich.
Although the ceremony was hastily presided over by another marshal, this does not mean that Meinster’s weight is not so important because of this marshal’s scepter. On the contrary, this marshal’s scepter determines the position of the highest marshal rank of the German Army, and the head of state faction finally rises.
From the quantitative point of view, Rommel and Meinster are not so firm because they are solid confidants of the Fuehrer. rundstedt is biased towards the Fuehrer. Even the original aristocratic representative Brauchich’s core issues have less and less doubts about arcado’s decision. Admiral of the fleet and Lei Deer don’t even say that this man will not hesitate to carry out all the orders of arcado and arcado. These German bosses now seem to have completely resigned themselves. Because of the future competition among the German senior leadership forces, they really have nothing to check and balance the Fuehrer’s resignation.
It can be said that the army was born with the rise of arcado, and Catherine and Dick, two arms, followed by arcado. There is no suspense. The navy has achieved the dream of defeating Britain for generations because of a series of decisions made by the Fuhrer. This hope has made Gunther Lutjens and Deng Nici and others even more obedient to arcado.
If the three armed forces are promoted to marshal, then there are too many people who can be promoted to marshal, not including the fact that there are four people just in the army, arcado confidant, guderian and Kruger can be promoted at any time-while the remaining Liszt and Mo Deer keitel are all single-handedly pulled up by arcado, who are more or less influenced by arcado’s shadow, and optimates Root can’t come up with several competitive senior generals.
This is one of the reasons why Brauchic is eager to make Bock the commander of the P regiment. He hopes that his old partner can get the military service at the front and leave a speaker for the future German noble army.
"Congratulations to marshal Meinster! Your empire has fought such a vast territory that your marshal scepter belongs to you! " Marshal Brauchich smiled and handed the staff representing the highest rank and honor of German people to Meinster in an auditorium in Kiev.
The special envoy of the Fuehrer arrived here first. Meinster ordered a set of German field marshal’s gift which fits him very well. Of course, he also sent a jewel-encrusted oak leaf sword knight iron cross. All this made Meinster excited. After all, this is what other Germans have always dreamed of. He once dreamed of taking over the marshal’s staff, but he found that he felt better today.
The solid material of this marshal’s scepter is not too expensive. In fact, it should have been made of precious gold and inlaid with gems, but in order to save unnecessary waves, the core of this scepter is weighted, and the steel has a gold-plated surface and inlaid with gems-because it has an exchange gem with General Fokuman of South Africa, it is still very full of gold. There are 24 golden eagles on the surface of the two staffs, and the same 24 pieces are 5 cm in length and 34 cm in diameter. The color of the holding part of the marshal’s scepter is red, which is different from navy white and army blue.
Meinster smiled and accepted the staff handed by Brauchich, and then stood at attention to a German salute and shouted the slogan "arcado, the great head of state? Long live Rudolf! "
"Head of state arcado? Long live Rudolf! " Brauchic also stood at attention and raised his hand to Meinster and made a gesture of raising his hand in response to him. Then he let go of his arm and walked shoulder to shoulder with Meinster to the steps and asked, "I heard that there are still many areas in the Caucasus where guerrillas are active. Is it still difficult to lay oil pipelines?"
"If these Soviet guerrillas are eliminated, it is estimated that another 150,000 to 30,000 troops will need to be invested." Meinster said to Brauchic with his hand behind his back, "If there are two or three helicopters, maybe 50,000 can be saved."
Marshal Blauchich frowned involuntarily when he heard Meinster say this. He knew that guerrilla activities in mountainous areas were really difficult to destroy, but the situation was so severe that it did give him a headache.
"We can build a pipeline from Ukraine to St. Rudolph’s relatively stable security area first, and then sometimes we will deal with those difficult guerrillas." Meinster expressed his thoughts. After all, he is the commander in charge of oil field security.
As he walked, he thought about his own wording. After all, it was not the first day for him to think about this issue. If Baku oil is not the into the badlands, "If the Soviet defenders on the front battlefield continue to rout, these local guerrillas will not get supplies and weapons and ammunition … so it will be easier for our troops to clean them up."
"Your strategy is right! This is the most effective way to eliminate guerrillas. If their motherland has stopped fighting with us now, then they have no reason to continue fighting with us, right? " Brauchic was quite satisfied with Meinster’s answer. He nodded and said with a smile, "From the time you worked as my staff, I saw that you had a strategic vision. The Fuehrer had other reasons for putting you in the Caucasus."
The two men just walked up the steps and walked towards the door. Their attache and guards could follow them far away. After all, this is the highest-level meeting of the emperor except the head of state.
"Your appearance in Kiev is now estimated to have returned to Berlin." Suddenly, Blauchich talked about the topic that seems to be closely related to the current war situation. "Baku Oilfield is very important. I don’t want such an important resource to fall into the hands of those businessmen."
Meinster agrees with Blauchich’s view very much. He also thinks that Baku oil field should be directly controlled by the Imperial Ministry of Industry. After all, this oil field is the first large oil field controlled by Germany itself. If those greedy businessmen Baku mess around, it may really shake the roots of the German team.
"I agree with you very much," Meinster said. "I think that’s what the Fuehrer meant. Baku kept the working hours strictly confidential."
"It’s a pity that there is no windtight wall in this world! No matter how strict confidentiality is, everyone’s mouth will be sealed. Now there must be an undercurrent in Berlin. The bustling city is not as peaceful and serene as it looks on the surface, "Brauchich said with some concerns.
"So what?" Meinster laughed and then looked at Brauchich in a humorous tone and asked, "Will you agree with those people who do something stupid to our head of state that violates your oath? And then let those guys who have never been to the battlefield elect someone who can’t speak human words to sit in the position of head of state? If you can’t win the war marshal’s pavilion, I won’t be with those idiots. "
Blauchich took a look at Meinster and then his face was slightly relieved. "I hope those idiots don’t really think they will get the support of the army. There is no doubt that 70,000 troops of natural enemies of the powerful German army are from the end of the capital."
"You see, now we know who is bound to win this fight … I never doubted that the Fuehrer would be driven away by a group of idiots." Meinster patted Brauchy on the back because of his marshal’s scepter and made a gesture to let the other party walk out of the hall first. "We just have to carry out the Fuehrer’s order to win the war."
The two marshals left their cars and headed for Meinster in tandem. Because they didn’t have time to enjoy the scenery of Kiev, he had to go back to Baku to organize a new round of extermination of Soviet guerrilla workers. There were many things that he needed to ask himself. After all, he was now a marshal of the Third Reich, wasn’t he?
"Marshal! Do you really choose the Fuehrer? " In the shaking car, adjutant Brauchich asked with some glimmers.
"My winner’s side!" Blaoche didn’t look back at the scenery outside the window and replied coldly, "But now even you and those people behind you can’t change anything because the Fuehrer is bound to win over there …"
A day later, Marshal Blauchich personally sent his adjutant to the military court. In the afternoon, the senior officer was sentenced to death for his large amount of property.
Chapter 153 154 Island Front
The vast ocean is the only scenery in front of us. Looking at this familiar scenery, Taketaro seems to be very numb to his own foreign country. He accepted the national call-up to join the army a year ago and became a glorious Japanese imperial infantry, but he was sent to the front line to station in an island and a supply port.

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