Battle of the Third Reich

Dougan didn't want to explain more, as long as the head of state was happy, he just glanced at General Wehrler lightly, lamenting that the old fox's secret work was really done.

The decoration of Telford House completely retains the style of the French shop. After entering the door, it is still a spacious lobby, but the area is more than three times larger than that of France. Because it happened to be lunch time, the lobby was already full of guests who came to dine.

As mentioned in the previous article, Germans are a people who like food. As long as the taste is delicious enough, they can eat food from any country. A lot of Italian and French-style recipes are mixed in German cuisine, and some even retain the original dish names. The Germans don't care about these at all, and they still chew up to help them enjoy.

Chinese food entered Germany relatively late. Before the Nazis came to power, there was a wave of Chinese fever in Germany. At that time, some business-minded Chinese businessmen opened several Chinese restaurants in Berlin, mainly for local Chinese students.

Because of the boss's hometown, most of the sales are from the southern Fujian cuisine of Xiamen, Fujian, as well as a variety of Cantonese dim sum. It is a pity that Germans are not used to the southern flavor, because the geographical environment of Germany is in the cold zone, they are more suitable for Chinese northern cuisine.

Xu Jun remembers that Defu House was selling Jiangxi and Zhejiang side dishes when he was in France. The boss Zhou Yun was from Shaoxing, and he was half of his countryman.

If he was not retired due to injury during the Battle of Songhu in 3 or 2 years, he can now mix at least one Guofu Army Major, but it is more likely that like many of his military colleagues, he will die in the capital in the battle of Nanjing five years later. Under the city wall.

In the Battle of Songhu, the 88th Division suffered heavy losses, and finally the elite who withdrew from the battlefield. As a result, the whole army was destroyed in Nanjing City. The six thousand tigers before the war only survived for 500.

At that time, Yuhuatai was in a fierce battle, and division commander Sun Yuanliang even took the troops directly under the division and the remnants of the 264th brigade and gave up his position to escape from the Xiaguan crossing. As a result, he was blocked by Song Xilian at the Huajiang Gate, and the Japanese army gave up from him. Broke through, and drove straight under the Nanjing city wall. He almost killed Li Tianxia, ​​who was defending on his flanks. This place was not cleaned by future generations.

Because of the sudden loss of superior command, the 266th Brigade, which remained in Yuhuatai, quickly collapsed under the Japanese attack. After the establishment was broken up, most of the brigade’s officers and soldiers were captured or surrendered by the Japanese. Eventually these rigorously trained The elite infantry almost died tragically under the Japanese butcher's knife.

Now the 88th Division of the National Army is a unit rebuilt after the war and has completely lost the essence of the adjustment division. At this time, some of the seeds of the 88th Division are still preserved. The lone military camp guarding the warehouse of Sihang is under the supervision of the Shanghai Concession. If history does not change, they will accompany the Concession after the outbreak of the Pacific War in 1981. Fall into the hands of the Japanese army. Of course, Xu Jun will not let this happen, and he still admires this elite force with a tenacious national government. Of course, it does not include the scum that was bought by Wang Puppet.

The pedestrian Xu Jun walked into the restaurant and did not attract many people. The guests were chatting happily or busy enjoying their lunch. But Dougan and several guards attracted some curious glances. Although Gestapo is famous, the overall number is not large, and ordinary people rarely have the opportunity to face these secret police.

Of course, these gazes are only the end of the point, and they will be removed immediately after a short stay. I am afraid that they will attract the attention of these imperial eagles and cause unnecessary trouble to myself.

At this time, a waiter wearing a short white suit came forward. Xu Jun found that this person had an Asian face, but it felt like something was missing. He always felt that he was not Chinese.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen." The waiter spoke fluent German.

"Good noon, we reserved a private room." Weiler stepped forward.

"Are you Mr. Wehrler?" the waiter asked respectfully.

"Yes, this is Weierle." The chief of staff replied with a nod.

"Ah, are there a total of seven guests? The special private room you booked is already ready. Please follow me here." The waiter bowed to Weierle and motioned the guest to follow him.

"When did you reserve the room?" Xu Jun asked in a low voice.

"When you changed your clothes, I called Kirsten." Weyler replied complacently.

"What the **** is going on, don't play tricks, you know what I want to ask." The head of state smiled with a commercial smile, showing his white front teeth.

"Sir, when you are in the room, I will explain to you slowly." Weierle raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat that did not exist, and whispered back.

What is different from the Telford building in France is that in addition to the lobby on the first floor, there are more than a dozen private rooms on the second floor, which are used by customers or VIPs in need.

It seems that the restaurant's business is good. Xu Jun met several waiters in white uniforms and carrying trays in their hands. White short jackets are the standard clothing for waiters in German restaurants this year, even for the staff of the restaurant in the capital. What surprised Xu Jun was that these waiters were all Asian faces.

"Are all the people working in the restaurant Chinese?" Xu Jun couldn't help asking.

"You also noticed, sir." The waitress replied with a smile: "Not all Chinese are working here. For example, I was born in Borneo, my father is from Fujian, and my mother is from the Dutch Indochina. Here There are also some Filipinos and French Indochinas, but here is like a big family, and everyone is like a family." The waiter's German level is very good, and there is no Asian accent.

"It sounds good." The head of state nodded his appreciation. "Who said no, sir." The waiter responded generously.

Weierle's reserved box is at the top of the corridor. According to the waiter, this is the largest and most luxurious box in the restaurant.

The facts also proved that his introduction was not exaggerated. As soon as Xu Jun walked into this room, he was attracted by the exquisite and elegant decoration.

It can be seen that the room has been carefully designed by the owner, with an obvious Soviet-style architectural style, the floor is covered with light gray ceramic tiles, and Chinese furniture such as cabinets and bookshelves are placed against the wall, making people feel like they are somewhere. In the study room of an ancient Chinese, there are several calligraphy and landscape paintings hanging on the white powder wall on the front. I don’t know if it is antique or imitation.

In the middle of the room is a huge hardwood round table with tableware such as cups, plates, chopsticks, knives and forks.

"You only need to prepare four sets of meals, and the rest are all removed." Dogen said to the waiter.

"Four sets? Understand, please wait." Although the waiter had some doubts, the guests' requests were always in the first place.

"Everything has been checked and there are no abnormalities." The three guards searched the furniture in the room and reported to Dogen.

"Go guard outside, two guard at the door, and one go to the stairs." Dogen ordered seriously.

"Follow the order, Colonel." The guard nodded and was ordered to turn around and gave Xu Junjing a raised arm salute, then opened the door and walked out.

"Okay, Weierle, now you can explain it to me. I want to know all the details, and I can't miss it at all." Xu Jun reached out and touched the teapot on the table, the tea was still hot.

PS: Thank you for your support. The author will continue to work hard. I feel a little sick today, and I have fewer words. I hope you can understand.