Bismarck

As for the French Empire?

Do they still have combat-capable troops after Dunkirk?

Surrender is only a matter of time.

"Captain, the Admiralty called and ordered us to evacuate and leave the defense to Hipper and the remaining three destroyers!" The clerk happily ran onto the bridge with a telegram.

Before the army completely occupied the beachhead, in order to ensure the smooth acceptance of the surrender, Tirpitz, who was originally short of ammunition, had to come to the front of Dunkirk at the request of the army. During the day, he barely blocked a wave of attacks from old British battleships and two waves of bombers. Of course, this also completely exhausted the ammunition depot. If there is another attack now, Tirpitz can only fight back with machine guns...

"It's almost time," Lindemann said to Bismarck and Tirpitz with a smile, "The army now basically controls the beachhead, and the fortifications are almost complete. It's useless for them to attack from the sea alone."

"Indeed, and the ammunition stored on the grapes is almost exhausted. There is no point in staying here, so it is better to leave early." Bismarck nodded.

"Then let's retreat first."

"You played well this time." Bismarck turned around and touched Tirpitz's head with a smile, "You deserve praise."

"And you didn't cry even when you were injured, hahaha." Lindeman laughed, "Keep working hard, you will definitely catch up with your sister in the future."

"I've always worked so hard." Tirpitz said with a blush, curling up the ends of his pink hair.

The three of them laughed at the same time. Indeed, with such a record on the maiden voyage, in the eyes of outsiders, it was even more impressive than the flagship Bismarck.

"This time you are going back to William," said Bismarck.

"Well, Tirpitz needs to go back to the port for repairs, so we can only go back to William." Lindemann said.

"As far as I know, Tizi's armor modification has not been completed yet." Bismarck said with a sly smile, pinching the soft flesh on Tizi's waist. "You are still so thin. Add more armor."

"Sister! Armor doesn't work like that!"

"Oh~ Where is that~" Bismarck stretched out his voice.

Tizi's face turned red, and blood seemed to drip out. She slapped Bismarck's dirty hands away, and was about to turn around and fight back, but suddenly she remembered that her captain was still here - be a lady!

She glanced angrily at her sister's 20,000-ton breasts...

“Cough cough cough.” Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly weird, Lindeman on the side had to cough awkwardly, interrupting the friendly interaction between the sisters.

"Okay, okay, no more jokes." Bismarck said with a wry smile. She also remembered that Lindemann was still beside her, so she quickly said seriously, "I won't go with you. I'm going back to Berlin now."

"Ah?! Sister, are you leaving?" Ti Zi asked in surprise.

"Yes, my captain is waiting for me too." Bismarck said with a smile.

"But, we've only met for a short while..." Ti Zi said aggrievedly.

"Bismarck went back for something. You are in the same port, so you will have time to meet each other in the future." Lindemann shook Tizi's hand and comforted her.

"Yes, we will have plenty of time to meet each other in the future. Don't worry, my sister."

"So you're leaving now?" Lindman said.

"Well, the air-ground liaison team is about to leave. I will get off the ship with them, and then I can have the army plane take me to Berlin."

"That's fine too. I'll go talk to them." Lindeman nodded, turned and walked in.

"By the way, I've always said I had good news to tell you, but I kept forgetting to tell you." Bismarck thought for a while before speaking.

"Ah, sister, any good news?"

"Do you want to guess?" a cat kept the answer a secret.

"Bad guy!" Tirpitz snorted.

However, although she was reluctant, she still guessed obediently.

"Did my sister buy me an easel?"

"wrong!"

"Is that to buy me something delicious?"

"Did you see if I brought anything on board?" Persian Cat Black Line.

"Uh, that's right, uh... I can't guess it." Ti Zi blinked and said cutely.

Whenever this happened, my elder sister would always give in to me and this time was no exception.

"You have a younger sister now. Is this good news?" Bismarck held his forehead helplessly.

"!!!"

Tirpitz's ahoge hair instantly stood up, and only three big exclamation marks could express his emotions.

"Sister, you gave birth?!"

"Ouch! It hurts——" The hamster was immediately beaten up by the Persian cat and cried out in grievance.

"If I give birth to you, will I have a younger sister?!"

"Uh, it doesn't seem so." Tizi tilted his head, and then asked seriously, "But sister, if you give birth to your child, what should I call you?"

"Um...niece? Nephew? Probably." Bismarck, who was not good at family relationships, thought for a long time but was not sure what to call her, so he just said one at random.

"No! That's not the point! How can I possibly give birth?" Bismarck pulled Grape's hair and said, "What are you thinking about all day long?"

"Hey, hey, it hurts!"

"All human girls can give birth to children. We are girls too, so why can't we?" Ti Zi rubbed his damaged hair and asked in confusion.

"We are not human beings..." Bismarck looked at his sister helplessly, wondering whether he should give her some physical education?

However, will Grape know what is "papapapa"?

Humans need those two things (you gentlemen all understand) to come together to give birth to a baby. There is no such thing as a steel battleship!

But it seems to be of no use. Physiology only applies to humans. What physiology do they have?

While Bismarck was thinking about how to explain to Tizi, she was still thinking about it.

"Sister, do you think that if Lindmann and I have a child, it will be a human being?" Tizi looked at Bismarck, who was about to collapse, with an innocent face.

"Do you think humans were born from steel... You might as well say they were born from a destroyer."

"Huh?! Really?!" Tizi said suddenly excitedly, looking "fanatically" at Bismarck's belly.

"What's wrong?" Bismarck had a bad premonition and was actually "scared" back two steps.

"I heard Lindemann say last time that our navy is short of destroyers. Sister, if you and Captain Lütjens have a few babies, and Lindemann and I have a few, then there won't be a shortage, right?! And destroyers are awesome, I think they're so cute."

I was just saying it casually, don't take it seriously!

Bismarck suddenly had the urge to prostrate herself on the ground, and when she looked up, she found that Lindemann had returned without her knowing when, and was standing at the door in a state of "dazed (sexual happiness came too suddenly)".

Oh My God···

Bismarck blushed and grabbed the happy Grape and ran towards the room.

"Lindemann, I want to give birth to a destroyer with you!!!" This is Tizi's voice.

"Shut up!" This was Bismarck's voice.

After a long and in-depth conversation, Tirpitz finally figured out what a shameful activity "shipbuilding" is. It turns out that it requires taking off clothes... ahem, not suitable for children.

In short, Bismarck combined the knowledge from his previous life and conducted large-scale popular science education for Tizi, which finally allowed her to understand some of the human situation in this aspect.

The two sisters talked more and more deeply, so much so that the sister 780, who was originally going to be mentioned, was only mentioned briefly and then forgotten. It was not until after she left that Bismarck realized that her sister was really a king of going off topic...

"Miss Bismarck, please come to starboard at once. Miss Bismarck, please come to starboard at once."

After Bismarck's strong protest, the crew on the Tirpitz finally changed the title of "Ms." to "Miss."

This way I won't look old, I'll always be seventeen! Satisfied, she pulled Tirpitz to the starboard side, where a transport boat had been lowered.

The liaison officers from the army and air force were already waiting. She walked over and greeted everyone with a smile. After this battle, this female naval liaison officer impressed a bunch of men. After all, her superb gunnery skills were simply incredible.

"Hello, Miss Bismarck."

"Hello Bismarck!"

"Hello miss!"

"What did you say to Tirpitz?" Lindemann quietly pulled Bismarck as he started to board the ship.

"what happened?"

"Why is Tizi looking at me with such a red face?"

"I just talked about how to 'build a ship', hahaha, go ask her yourself!" Bismarck smiled coolly and jumped down last.

The transport boat shook for a moment and finally stabilized.

"Tizi, you have to remember that if a man asks you this question, he is a bad guy. In human terms, he is a gangster. Just beat him up!"

"Captain, isn't that possible?"

"no!"

“Hmm——” Ti Zi hesitated.

"Listen to my sister." The Persian cat said as a demon floated out from behind him...

"kindness!"

ps: I just returned to Tianjin last night, so I really don’t have time to write =. = Please forgive me, is my moral integrity lost enough in this chapter? ! ! Please give me a monthly ticket!!!

ps: Hold my head, big sister, don’t hit me!!!

Chapter 176: The Captain is Here

The transport boat quickly took Bismarck and his party to the beach of Dunkirk, where two convertible off-road vehicles were already waiting.

"Commendations, is there anyone going to Berlin?" the sergeant asked in front of the car.

"We are going to Berlin with Miss Bismarck," Flensburg said, stepping forward. "Take us to the airport."

"I understand." The sergeant nodded. He said loudly, "The liaison officer going to Berlin, please take the first car, and the rest of you, please take the second car."

Everyone nodded and sat down as instructed.

The only people returning to Berlin were those from the navy and air force. As for the army, since their units were nearby, they just had to report directly.

The off-road vehicle rushed out with a roar, raising a cloud of dust.

Along the way, Bismarck saw the prisoners of the British and French forces lined up in long lines under guard, waiting to be examined and taken into custody. Even though nearly 24 hours had passed, there were still a lot of people on the beach. After all, there were more than 300,000 people. Even 300,000 pigs would take several days to catch, right?

"They are very obedient." It was the first time for Flensburg to see such a spectacular scene and he was astonished.

"But even if they are obedient, we can't handle so many people at once. We can only transport 20,000 to 30,000 people in one day and one night." The driver said with a smile. He drove the car past the prisoners quickly, letting the dust splash on the faces of the coalition soldiers who were already covered in dust. Those expressionless coalition soldiers lined up quietly and moved forward slowly. They no longer had any expectations for the future. When they saw the SUV speeding by, they just raised their eyes slightly. However, when they saw the flying blonde girl in the car, their eyes moved under the instinct of men, and there was no other movement.

"Where are you planning to transport these people? Just providing food and drink for more than 300,000 people will be a big problem," Flensburg asked.

"I'm not sure about that. The higher-ups will make the decision, but they will definitely not be kept for nothing." The sergeant laughed, but his laughter was thick with sarcasm.

"What is Miss Bismarck looking at?" Flensburg turned to Bismarck and smiled, "Miss seems to be very silent."

"Nothing." Bismarck withdrew her gaze from the scene outside. She had just seen a group of Wehrmacht soldiers surrounding a group of black people and mocking them.

"I think this is the power of the combined operations of the navy, army and air force." She sighed and said, under the combined operations of the navy, army and air force, all those who were supposed to retreat have now become prisoners without exception. In fact, she really changed the fate of these hundreds of thousands of people with her own efforts...

"That's right." Flensburg was also excited when he said this. "I will explain this operational idea to the Air Force Department when I return. I think if the cooperation is mature, our combat effectiveness will definitely increase exponentially."

"That's right." Bismarck nodded with a smile.

The weather in May has begun to warm up, and in gusts of warm and salty wind, the off-road vehicle soon arrived at the field airport.

The promised airport was nothing more than a slightly flat dirt road. Several green transport planes and fighter jets were parked neatly on both sides. One of the transport planes had started its engine and was standing by in the middle of the runway.

"Hey, who's that?" Bismarck saw a familiar figure standing at the side of the runway, and it seemed he knew him.

"Guderian?" she said in surprise, but then she thought again, this was the home ground of the armored forces, so it was not surprising to see this person.

"Miss, do you know the general?" the sergeant stopped the car and asked in confusion.

"I can't say we are familiar with each other. We have only met a few times." Bismarck smiled.

Well, it’s just a few meetings. I just wonder if Marshal Gu is satisfied with the tea he made last time...

Guderian looked over here, and when he saw Bismarck, he was stunned at first, then he laughed and walked towards her quickly.

"Hello, General Guderian." Bismarck greeted with a smile.

"Haha, I didn't expect to see you here again. We haven't seen each other for more than half a year." Guderian laughed. He looked at the other officers and asked, "Who are they?"

"We are both liaison officers. We were on the Tirpitz for the past few days."