One Hundred and Nineteen Lively Slovakia

In a Czechoslovak military camp on the border, all the soldiers have gathered. The soldiers are watching their officers in front of the school grounds, waiting for him to issue orders that need to be executed.

Whether they were ordered to meet the German Wehrmacht entering Czechoslovakia depended on the order issued later. But what is puzzling is that behind their commander, there is a young man wearing a gray-green German officer uniform.

"Alarm!" A Czechoslovakian officer shouted to the soldiers on the school grounds: "We are ordered to stop resisting! Hand over the weapons to the German officers who have come to receive this barracks."

"Good afternoon, everyone! I'm Major Loew of the German Wehrmacht, and I'm here to take over this barracks." The German officer stepped forward and looked at the sad-faced Czech soldiers with rifles on their backs: "Please don't think you are I am being disarmed, because your weapon system is different from ours, so I was ordered to turn over these weapons, and distribute the Wehrmacht standard weapons and equipment to everyone after today, as well as this handsome military uniform on me."

"Mr. Major, are you not going to dismiss us?" a Czech officer asked cautiously.

"Why disband you?" Major Loew laughed and asked back: "You are all well-trained troops! Why waste these trained soldiers in vain?"

Having said this, Loew's voice became louder: "You are not defeated! Gentlemen! Nor is it a humiliating surrender! You are just back in the embrace of the Germanic nation! Become a part of the great Germany!"

"Today, you are not surrendering, but returning to the embrace of the motherland! Tomorrow, you don't have to surrender! Because you will become the most powerful Wehrmacht in the world! Long live the great Germany! Long live the Führer!" Loew ended with a German salute his speech.

Whoops, a rifle was thrown to the ground, and a Czech soldier of Germanic descent lost his weapon, with tears in his eyes, excited that he could return to his homeland. His movements affected the surrounding soldiers, who, one by one, put their rifles at their feet.

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"The Germans! The Germans are here!" A worker ran into the factory like a madman, and loudly announced the good news to his colleagues: "God bless! Czechoslovakia has been incorporated into Germany."

"Are you sure?" a worker next to him exclaimed excitedly: "God bless! We have merged into Germany! Then we will have jobs from now on! And I heard that there are limited purchases of flour and potatoes! If I meet that Bit Won was born first, I really want to kiss his ass!"

A bearded worker said with a smile: "We are also Germans, the most outstanding nation that Mr. Rudolph said. We used to ask the question: why do we starve, while our compatriots in the motherland have food to eat? What? Now we're back in the arms of the motherland! We're going to be rich too!"

"Long live the Führer!" A worker not far away picked up the conversation. He said happily: "Since the Führer led Germany, we have reclaimed the Germanic territory and our dignity! He is a greater person than Besmarck!"

With a look of anger on his face, he waved his hands twice and continued: "We still had a little work to do, but those Czech leaders in the main factory are like parasites, using the funds from our factory to save themselves, only after taking over us. It will be reduced to what it is now!"

"This factory has been integrated into the Krupp Heavy Industries Group! We have an unfinished order of parts from today,

If I can't make it right, I'll have to work overtime..." The foreman came over with indescribable smugness and joy on his face: "Of course... I heard that the finance department got a lot of food and said that some benefits will be paid in kind! "

"Sir! Are we saved?" a worker stepped forward and asked weakly.

"Yes! Sir! Will we have a good time in the future?" "Sir! We will be Germans in the future?" Behind him, many workers stood up and asked.

"Of course! We are Germans! And we are Germans! I am fortunate to be the first member of the Greater Deutsches Party in this factory." The foreman raised his right hand and said loudly: "Long live the Führer!"

"Long live Germany! Long live the Führer!" shouted all the workers.

Amid the excited roars of the workers, the Wehrmacht cars drove past the gate of the factory, where a German flag had been hung, and the German cavalry on high-headed horses marched slowly with their heads held high in the sea of ​​welcome by the citizens, attracting people. bursts of cheers.

On Prague Square, the romance of playing the violin had long since disappeared. Next to an armored reconnaissance vehicle, two Wehrmacht soldiers with guns were smoking on the leeward side. They stick their heads out from time to time to observe the situation around them, and then you chat with me one by one about everyday things.

This is already German territory, but news came in the morning that in the urban-rural border of Prague, a Czechoslovak policeman stubbornly took out his gun and smashed the head of a German Wehrmacht soldier with one shot. , so now when the National Defense Forces are on duty in the streets, they are all in high spirits.

Although the unpredictable policeman was finally beaten into a sieve by the Wehrmacht who responded, the military report still required every soldier to ensure his own personal safety as much as possible, and to distribute bullets to all soldiers participating in street patrols. And the area is divided into blocks, and armored vehicles are arranged to cover these patrolling soldiers.

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In a manor on the outskirts of Prague, a dozen SS soldiers stood around the house with submachine guns. An officer was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the house, sneering at a middle-aged couple.

The manor of the manor said with a trembling voice: "You can't do this! This is my private enterprise! How can you take away my personal property! I can donate a lot of money to the SS, but please don't put Take my brass factory!"

"I'm sorry, esteemed sir." The SS officer lit a cigarette very comfortably, took a deep breath in front of the frowning mistress, and then flicked the ash on the cigarette, which looked very good. On the precious carpet: "The Führer has ordered that your factory has been assigned to Rheinmetall! It's a pity that you are bankrupt!"

"You guys are robbers! I'm going to the court to sue you!" The hostess finally broke out unbearably: "You occupied our country! Now you dare to blatantly take our..."

"Look! Your wife still understands the truth." The SS officer threw away his cigarette butts, stood up and said, "If you didn't curse me viciously and swear at me, how could I be so embarrassed to order you to be executed? Woolen cloth."

The male master was stunned for a moment, then he protected his woman behind him, and pleaded with a wailing voice: "Let us go! We won't say anything! Even if you kill me, please let me go. Wife! She's just a woman, she doesn't understand anything..."

"Fire!" The officer waved his hand and ordered.

"Tut, tug, tug..." The SS soldiers pointed their guns at the target expressionlessly, then pulled the trigger.

In order to repay the debt owed by the Wehrmacht's expansion and continue to drive economic growth, Arkado signed a secret order, and the SS came out in full force and occupied some important factories and enterprises in Czechoslovakia, many of which were converted into cash, Mortgage was given to several large industrial groups in Germany.

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Germany, Berlin, the Führer's residence.

"My Führer! The Wehrmacht has received about 300 LT-38 tanks from the Czechoslovak army, and there are almost 60 more on the production line. These tanks look good and we can use them to supplement our tank forces." Brauch General Qi excitedly looked at the list of obtained items, and the various weapons on it made him very excited.

The Czech Republic has large-caliber artillery, which the German Army is in desperate need of, a tank production line, and a large amount of arms production equipment. These are things that Germany was forbidden to possess in the "Peace of Versailles". Now these equipment no longer need to hide in Tibet. , Czechoslovakia can immediately become a heavy industrial production base for the Wehrmacht.

And the Czech light machine gun is also very popular, but the equipment of this kind of weapon is likely to bring difficulties to the army's logistics supply. Arkado is holding an urgent weapons and equipment reform meeting. At this meeting, it will decide the fate of most Czech standard weapons. leave questions.

"The Czech LT-38 tanks were allocated to the new 6th Tank Division near the Polish border. After the Wehrmacht designation reform a few days ago, all divisional units of the Army were reordered and divided into infantry divisions, armored divisions, SS divisions There are three parallel designations for the military," said Defense Minister Schleicher.

He pointed to the information and reported to the head of state Akado: "After taking over Austria and Czechoslovakia, the entire German army is now divided into infantry divisions 1 to 48, with a total strength of nearly 700,000; The 7th Division is equipped with more than 1,900 tanks; the SS has three new divisions, namely the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd SS Panzer Divisions, with a strength of about 50,000 people."

Catherine saw Schleicher sit down, then stood up and introduced: "The Air Force has been equipped with 57 of the latest Messerschmitt 109 fighter jets and is expanding at a rate of one per day. We got Austria and Czech Republic. The Slovak Air Force is equipped with nearly 700 fighter jets, and I am confident in ensuring local air superiority in any strategic direction."

"Then, gentlemen! For the next year!" Arcador motioned his confidant to sit down Catherine, stood up and said: "We will no longer carry out any large-scale operations! I give you For a year, during this time, I ask you to turn your troops into an elite force that can really fight! In 1935, I asked you to sweep any enemy!"

"Yes! Long live the Führer!" Everyone stood up and raised their right arms in a salute.