Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 235 The Cruel Driver
Himmler felt like he was going to die.

He bent over, panting violently, his chest heaved like a bellows, and his lungs were burning.Sweat dripped from his body desperately, and his clothes were once again soaked through.

But even such a time to stop and breathe, he couldn't enjoy it for too long.

"Don't stop! Run for me! There are still the last 20 kilometers!"

The stern voice sounded again, whipping him like an invisible long whip, driving him away, forcing him to catch up with the large troops in front.

With no other choice, Himmler had to drag his heavy legs again and run forward.

This is the fifth day he has joined this "department concerned", and it is also the fifth day he has been formally trained.

Over the past few days, the number of trainees has increased to 19, but the intensity of the training has not decreased for a day, and every day, they practice to the death.

For example, right now, this group of men in vests and shorts are being driven forward, facing the cold wind in early spring, running forward non-stop.

Running itself is very simple and normal. For ordinary people who do not have light exercise secrets, running is the only way to improve their leg strength.

Before joining the gendarmerie, Himmler also often exercised by running to improve his physical fitness.

However, if you run too much, it becomes abnormal and becomes a kind of torture. Like now, they are forced to run more than 42 kilometers every day!
Of course Himmler has heard of the famous light work "Running in a Marathon". He has also heard of the famous deed of the Greek martial arts master Philipides who ran 42 kilometers within an hour to send back news. Naturally, it is an extremely excellent lightness skill.

However, we have never learned this lightness kung fu, and some people have never even learned the most basic lightness kung fu. Mr. Chief of Staff, you let us run such a long distance every day, is it really good?

Could it be that our "relevant department" is specially used to deliver news?

But the effect of running is not great. No matter how fast you run, it is not as good as light work.Wouldn't it be infinitely more efficient to give us a light skill to practice?
But there was no way, Himmler didn’t have the guts to argue with the Chief of Staff, and he didn’t have the confidence to convince him. He could only follow the crowd and run the arduous 42 kilometers.

Lift your leg, step down, raise your leg again, step down again.
After wiping away the sweat covering his eyes countless times, he finally saw that unremarkable farm.

The gate was getting closer and closer, and finally, they reached the end.

Many people collapsed directly on the ground, out of breath.

"Don't lie down! Don't lie down! Stand up for me! Walk slowly! Walk slowly and recover quickly!" The urging voice sounded, it was the "big man" Hess of the staff department, who was transferred here to assist the staff Grown up to drill them. "Okay, rest for a quarter of an hour, change your clothes, and then come to the cafeteria to eat!"

After finally calming down, he drank cold water again, rinsed his body with cold water, changed into another set of clean training clothes, and Himmler went to the cafeteria.

For Himmler, the incredible food in the cafeteria was the only shelter in this extremely difficult training camp where people were dying every day.

Only there, can he temporarily forget the hardships of training, his own identity, and the miscellaneous tasks on his body, and he can show his desire without any scruples and enjoy those incomparably delicious delicacies.

Ah, I can't think about it, my saliva will flow down if I think about it any more.

Even though his legs were still as heavy as if filled with lead, he still quickened his pace by two points and walked into the inconspicuous cafeteria.

Take two white bread with fresh meat sandwich, a bowl of sliced ​​beef noodles, and a plate of spicy chicken nuggets.
After eating a lot of Hesse, Himmler lay lazily on the lawn outside the cafeteria, enjoying the last bit of free time before training in the afternoon.

One after another, the companions who trained with him also came to his side with their big bellies, and started their daily chatting and farting.

"Oh, if I had known it would be so hard, I wouldn't have come."

"How can there be so many merit points without hard work? A minimum of 10 points a day is guaranteed. Which task has such a high score?"

"It's a bit bitter, but the food here is still good."

"That is, I have never eaten such delicious food since I grew up. This chef's craftsmanship is really amazing."

"Actually, I don't think these trainings are useful at all. What's the use of running, lining up, counting, and going forward?"

"Well, why don't you give us some martial arts to practice, isn't it more efficient?"

"Yes, I don't expect high-level martial arts. Practicing those high-end martial arts is better than the current ones."

"Perhaps the chief of staff has his own ideas, such as training the army. Isn't it necessary to practice formation in the army?"

"Training the army? Just a dozen of us, what kind of army is training? Is it necessary to form an array? This makes no sense at all."

"I heard that there will be more people in the future, not just us."

"There's no way too many. Our organization is not too big. With all the people added, it would be nice to have a few hundred people. Do you still want to launch a coup?"

"You can't say that. We are a peaceful party, a nationalist party. We can't get involved with those chaotic parties."

"Here, don't be so secretive. I think it will be a matter of time, otherwise they will go crazy and give us those precious martial arts cheats, and it will cost so much."

"By the way, the one who left yesterday is the head of the Muller branch. I heard that he has exchanged martial arts. Maybe he learned and practiced in the granary over there."

"That's a top-level sword technique. It will be great when I can get this level of martial arts."

"Our side is still good. As long as you train hard, you will have merit points in your account. 10 points a day, 300 points a month, plus those rewards, you can exchange them in about half a year."

"Half a year, what should I change? I think it's better to change to hidden weapons. If there is a fight, it's safer to hide in the distance and throw the hidden weapons."

"Hehe, idiot, this hidden weapon will be gone after throwing it away. It is still the best weapon. I want to learn from the head of the Muller branch, and I have to change the knife method!"

The topic of discussion slowly turned to what kind of martial arts to redeem at that time, and the lunch break time also slowly came to an end.

The afternoon training was a little easier, but still very boring.It is the simplest line up, counting, walking forward, taking a break to stand at attention, these things can be learned quickly.But they have to practice over and over again. If the movements are not standard, they will be beaten, and points will be deducted if they are serious.

Everyone, including Himmler, did not understand, what is the use of training these?Even if they come to train as soldiers, even the most elite First Army Corps of the German Empire mainly practice martial arts in the army. They have very little time to practice in formation, let alone practice all day long like this .

And walking forward, taking a break and standing at attention, no matter how you look at it, it is useless. No matter how square you walk, and how standard you are, does it have a copper coin relationship with your combat effectiveness?If the enemy shoots at you, why don't you raise your hand to block it?

But understanding is not understanding. After several suggestions and inquiries were ignored, everyone had to continue with this monotonous and boring training.

In the evening, after dinner, everyone still couldn't go to rest, and had to take some "cultural class".

The place where the class is held is the big house of the farmer's family. More than a dozen candles are extravagantly lit, illuminating the whole room brightly.

At the request of the chief of staff, nineteen people sat in a row and supervised each other's companions to prevent those poor fellows who were overworked from falling asleep in class.

The person responsible for teaching them is the Chief of Staff himself.

In the previous few days, they had studied detailed nationalist theories, and the chief of staff repeated in their ears over and over again, the superiority of the Germanic nation and the despicable nature of other nations.There are also the reasons for the establishment of the entire German Communist Party, the theoretical basis, and the mission it shoulders.

If these contents are narrated by Mr. Adolf, the leader of the party, with his speech and narrative skills, of course it will be very inspiring.

But the chief of staff does not have such skills. His tone is much more flat, more like a narrative than a speech. Naturally, the effect is not ideal, but in general, let everyone understand these theories. There are some basic identities.

Today, however, his lecture content is somewhat different: "After studying the past few days, I think everyone should know the theoretical basis of our party and the goal of our future struggle. But many of you must have Some doubts, for example, what does our department do, what is the meaning of this all-day training, what kind of work will you do after the training is completed, etc. Many people don’t understand and are very curious. Today, I'll explain."

Hearing such words, everyone couldn't help but sit up straighter, and even some drowsy guys regained their energy. After all, these are things that everyone desperately wants to know.

The Chief of Staff continued: "Everyone knows that a government has many departments, such as administration, finance, security, military, diplomacy, etc. These are the most basic departments of a country's government. But among these departments, the supervision department is always indispensable. The empire is so big, with a vast territory, nobles and officials, big and small, among these people, there will inevitably be some moths, gnawing at the flesh and blood of the country, destroying its cornerstone. The country's supervision department is to eradicate these moths, Guarantee for the country to grow healthier!"

Himmler was overwhelmed: what does he mean?Could it be that you want to say that the German Ministry of Supervision has not eradicated moths properly, so let us do it?Want us to assassinate those officials?Those nobles?Like repeating the Spartacist assassination?

The Chief of Staff did not know what Himmler was thinking. He continued: "The same is true for our German Communist Party. After it develops to a certain level, some moths will inevitably appear. The task of our department is to It is to eradicate them and let our party develop better and grow stronger!"

Oh, that's right, I really thought too much.Himmler let go of the big rock in his heart and let out a sigh of relief.

The tone of the chief of staff was worried: "Our party was relatively small before, and there were not many things. Everyone worked hard and restrained. They devoted themselves to work and nothing bad happened. But now it is different. It grows and grows every day, the number of people is increasing, and some people with bad character and dirty hearts have also mixed into the organization, started to behave mischievously, and started to tarnish the purity of our party! I will never allow such a thing! Such a thing Man, I will never tolerate it!"

"But they hide very deep. Some people are in high positions, some people look inconspicuous, but they are all very harmful! We must find them! We must find these moths! We must punish, fire, and even To execute them! All of this is due to the hard work of everyone here!"

Someone stood up: "But, my lord, what kind of behavior is considered misconduct? I see that most of the members are working very hard to do the task."

Another person couldn't help but ask a question: "Sir, like the head of my former branch, he often withholds the high-reward tasks assigned by the headquarters to do it himself. Is this considered nonsense?"

The other couldn't help but voiced support: "Yes, those sub-heads and deputy heads have merit points nearly ten times higher than ours, so it must be considered nonsense."

Suppressing his hands to calm everyone down, the Chief of Staff went on to say, "Whether it's an act of mischief, it doesn't count if you say it, and it doesn't count if I say it. For example, it's very common for branch leaders to withhold tasks and do things by themselves. For example, the head of the Muller branch who just left yesterday, he often does such things, allowing him to accumulate so many merit points and exchange them for martial arts. However, we did not plan to punish him. Why? Because he did not violate the system ! In the previous party system, only the branch chief was responsible for issuing tasks, but there was no regulation on how to issue them. Even if he withholds all tasks, it is not against the rules! It is not easy for others to say anything.”

"Then, doesn't it mean that if you become a leader and have power, you can do anything wrong?" Some people were indignant.

The Chief of Staff replied: "Of course not. The first thing we need to do is to establish a complete and strict system of rules and regulations! For example, when it comes to assigning tasks, we need to specify in detail how to assign them, so that those who have full control Ministers can’t act arbitrarily! For example, in task evaluation, many people like to give small gifts to evaluators and let them give high marks to their speeches and other tasks. For these things, we must find ways to restrain them and give them Those who practice favoritism and cheat will be punished!"

Then, his voice became louder: "Our relevant departments, from now on, must start to improve all these rules and regulations! Incorporate the affairs of the entire party into the detailed rules and regulations! And we will be responsible for maintaining these rules Carry out these systems! Our party is now developing at a high speed, just like a carriage speeding on the road, and we, the driver, use the whip in our hands to beat down time and time again, so that it will not Get off the track, so that you won't fall into the cliff, and you won't crash the car!"

Then he paused: "This job is very important! Here, I hope everyone will be a hard-hearted driver!"

(End of this chapter)