Bismarck

Eva was now in love with the most powerful man in Germany, and Hitler did not give her the security of marriage. She must have felt very insecure. At this time, Bismarck came out to affirm that they were true love. Although it was of no practical use, it made Eva happy.

"Since you said you are the battleship Bismarck, I'm very interested in how you fell in love with humans." Eva looked at her and said.

Bismarck looked at Hitler.

"If Eva wants to hear you, just tell me."

"Yes!"

Bismarck began to tell his story, from their initial encounter, to his identity, to his confession after he was torpedoed on his way back from the Battle of Danzig. Then, they fought side by side in the Battle of Norway, and then fought desperately in the Battle of Iceland...

In Bismarck's narration, Eva did not see the spectacular scene of direct combat between warships. What she saw was the process of a girl fighting bravely for the person she loved in the war. There were joys and despair, efforts and gains. Such examples of giving everything for love always move people, throughout the ages, both at home and abroad.

Eva's eyes moistened slightly.

Bismarck noticed through his perception that Hitler was also very focused, his heartbeat and other physiological reactions were very strong, and he must have been infected by her.

It seems that what later generations said about Hitler being a sentimental person was indeed correct.

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure." Eva wiped her eyes. "It's really not easy for you."

"This is the path I have chosen. I will keep going no matter how difficult it is. Lütjens is determined to build a strong German navy, and I will work with him. He wants to defeat his arch-enemy, the British, at sea, and I will be his sword!" Bismarck said firmly.

"I have another question. Since you are not human, are you immortal?"

This is a sensitive question. Who doesn’t want eternal life?

Bismarck quickly gave the answer: no.

"My original form is a battleship. As long as the Bismarck sinks or is demolished, I will disappear. In fact, my survival time is much shorter than that of humans, because there are almost no battleships that have been in service for 70 years, and those that have been in service for more than 30 years have basically reached their limit." Bismarck said.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Eva was a little disappointed, but also slightly relieved.

"But it's enough. Lütjens is middle-aged now. In another thirty years, he will probably be fine." Bismarck said with a smile.

"Yeah." Eva nodded.

"Now Lütjens and Reger have come to a showdown. I know Lütjens is very capable, but I can't dismiss Reger for this reason. Even if he arrested an admiral privately, the entire reconstruction of the German Navy is almost entirely his credit." Hitler said after a moment of hesitation.

"I know that the captain and Reger can't reconcile, and I don't want the marshal to step down. Führer, can you rescue the captain first, and then we can garrison in the port of Brest. We can stay away from Reger's influence and directly suppress the British fleet..." Bismarck quickly continued, "I only hope that Lütjens is still my captain. I haven't thought about other things for the time being. If there is a problem..."

"Not that there is a problem." Hitler said, "I will think about this first. I won't give you an answer so soon. But it is not right for Lütjens to be arrested like this. I will go and get him out."

"Thank you, Führer!" Bismarck finally nodded excitedly.

At this time, Zeppelin's call for help appeared.

Chapter 267: The Fury of the Führer

"Führer, they are exchanging fire!" Bismarck originally wanted to fight for it again, but the critical situation did not leave her much time.

"What? What exchange of fire?" Hitler was stunned.

"It's like this. The Navy Military Police surrounded the prison where my captain was. The captain, Lindemann, and Bonte were taken to the basement by my two sisters. They were resisting at the door. In order to re-arrest the captain, Regel, the Military Police have started firing!"

"What's the situation?" Hitler's face suddenly darkened, and his hands behind his back kept shaking. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

"The military police had no heavy weapons and were stopped outside the prison by my two sisters, but there were already casualties..." Bismarck quickly added, "But Führer, we did not shoot at the vital points of the military police. We only used the minimum force to prevent them from entering the prison. No soldiers were killed!"

"They are all German warriors. We will never attack our own people..."

"Jingle Bell--"

The urgent ringing of the telephone interrupted Bismarck's words. Hitler walked over quickly and answered the phone. It was a call from the Berlin garrison headquarters, and the commander called personally.

"Prince, we received a call from Admiral Reger for help. He said that some insurgents have occupied a castle and are resisting stubbornly. His military police are unable to suppress them with their submachine guns. He requested that we use heavy weapons to support them. Do you agree?"

Berlin, Castle, Reger, you don't have to think about who these keywords refer to.

If these heavy artillery were taken away, the target they were going to bombard would be Lütjens...

Bismarck suddenly became anxious.

Hitler replied calmly, "Ignore him and tell Reger that Berlin is safe and there are no insurgents."

"But Marshal Reger has already engaged the rebels."

"Tell him! Tell Reger! There are no rebels in Berlin!" Hitler suddenly yelled, scaring the garrison commander on the opposite side so much that he quickly nodded in agreement.

Even from such a distance, Bismarck seemed to see him almost drop the phone in his hand in fright.

"Yes, Führer, I'll get back to him right away!"

"Bang!" Hitler hung up the phone.

"Look what Reger has done to me!" He paced back and forth. "He actually wanted to use artillery in Berlin. He is crazy!"

"You--" Hitler suddenly pointed at Bismarck who was on standby.

"To!"

"Now follow me downstairs and tell me the place, and we'll be there right now!"

"Yes! Führer!"

Hitler came out of the Führer's residence in front, followed by Bismarck. The guards almost dropped their eyes when they saw the person coming out behind the Führer.

When did Major Bismarck get in there?

Could it be that she and the Führer...

Bismarck later felt that it was much easier for her to enter the Führer's residence... It was really strange.

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"Marshal, the garrison did not agree. They said there would be no rebels in the Berlin area." The communications officer ran over to report.

"Nonsense!" Reger shouted.

"They say the Fuehrer said so..."

"what?!"

"The commander of the garrison himself said that the Fuhrer was furious and that there could be no insurgents in Berlin."

"Damn it." Regel stood beside the car and punched the door. "Have our people made any breakthroughs now?"

"Report to the Marshal, we are the only one suffering casualties, and no one has entered the castle yet..."

"What are you doing? Have the mortars been moved over?"

"We are still on the way. The firepower of those people inside is too strong and their shooting is too accurate. We can't move forward at all..." As he said this, the officer looked helplessly at the wounded and sick people lying on the ground around him. Almost all of them were shot in the thigh and lost their combat effectiveness.

But the most amazing thing is that no one was killed. This amazing shooting ability...

"Hurry them up," said Regel.

He now had a preliminary understanding of the abilities of the ship girls. In addition to their control over the warships, their individual strength was also unparalleled. Just two of them blocked the attack of an entire battalion. I think it was Lütjens' order, otherwise with this ability, all these wounded soldiers would be dead now.

However, these did not deter Regler, but instead made him more determined to get them - even though he didn't know how to make the ship girls obey him.

As long as he captures their original captain, he can command them, or destroy them directly. If he can't get it, how can he let Lütjens get it?

Another thing is to speed up the construction of H39. Since the Bismarck class has this thing, then the H39 will definitely have it as well. By then, we can send people to master H39 first, and it won't matter whether these two Bismarcks have it or not.

Regel thought deeply.

Finally, the mortar he wanted arrived at the scene.

Although we didn't get the heavy artillery, the mortar is better than nothing.

Three mortars were quickly delivered, with their muzzles pointed at the castle's closed gate.

"Fire!"

"All, all, all"

Three consecutive shells hit the wooden door.

With a burst of flying wood fragments, the medieval wooden door finally fell down in the face of the power of modern firearms - although it had still stubbornly held its own for a long time before that.

"Come on -"

Having cleared the obstacles, the gendarmes finally began their charge.

"Tizi, you continue to guard there, I'll go downstairs!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Zeppelin quickly rushed down. She didn't want to engage in close combat, so she saw a bookcase full of books in the hall...

The soldiers in front had just rushed to the broken door, and as soon as one of them put his foot inside the door, they suddenly found that a bookcase not far away moved.

Driven by 20 horsepower, Zeppelin stood behind the bookcase and pushed the bookcase, which was of unknown weight, with great force and "flew" directly towards the door.

"Bang, bang, bang--" a series of gunshots like popping beans--but it was useless.

"Withdraw"

Before he could finish, Zeppelin pushed the bookcase and the gendarmes out of the door, not caring about the poor people outside who fell to the ground.

The mortar opened fire again, bombarding the two holes continuously. Tirpitz was caught off guard and did not see the flying shells, and was blown away along with the furniture.

The delicate little face hit the foot of the bed, and then rolled to the ground, with the upper body touching the ground and the lower body hanging on the bed, looking pitiful.

"Oh, bad guy! My skirt!" Ti Zi screamed angrily.

"Are you okay, Grape?"

"It's okay, I'm going to beat these bad guys to death!"

Ti Zi stood up angrily, ignoring her torn skirt, grabbed the big bed beside her and smashed it, blocking the gap again.

Although their attack was temporarily repelled, this was not a solution. Under the power of the mortar, destruction was inevitable.

We can only wait for Bismarck to come.

"What are you doing?! Regal!"

Finally, this is the roar from the Führer.

ps: The leader said, you are all scum! I am almost dehydrated today, I really don’t want to write anymore. The group originally announced that if I don’t update at 10 o’clock, I will stop, but later I think I will update it...

Chapter 268: Ending the farce (Part 1)

"Führer, why are you here?" Reger was startled, and turned around to see Hitler walking in quickly from outside. He had an angry look on his face, and his left hand was habitually behind his back.

"If I don't come, are you going to deal with Lütjens?"

Regel's heart skipped a beat.

The guy with the mustache actually came in person, and directly said it was because of Lütjens' matter - this can only mean that the guy with the mustache is probably aware of this matter concerning the ship girl!

Moreover, he had already figured out what was going on.

Just now, not long after arresting Lütjens, his men reported that the ship girl in the prison had disappeared. At that time, he already knew that the ship girl had certain abilities.

More than two months ago in Paris, when he and Lütjens were received by Little Mustache, Little Mustache also met Lütjens's female secretary named Bismarck - the ship girl of the Bismarck - and there were also a lot of high-ranking Nazi officials around who saw it. I still remember that Little Mustache asked the girl which school she was from!

There were only two shipgirls in the prison. In that case, he had already figured out who would report the incident.

I just didn't expect that I could actually find the mustache guy... Lütjens, your connections are really well hidden!!

Redel became even more fearful.

However, these were just some thoughts that flashed through his mind. As a senior military politician who had just graduated from military school and started dealing with the powerful, Redel was very experienced in what to do in this situation. He quickly dismissed the people around him and walked towards the mustache while explaining:

"Führer, it's like this. The Gestapo once lost a British spy in Gdansk. Later, I found that this spy had a close relationship with Lütjens, so I ordered his arrest. But now I find out that they are not traitors, but what they call ship girls, who are said to be the soul projections of warships... But because they were thought to be spies when they were arrested before, some misunderstandings occurred, and they fought with us, so it became like this..."

"Treason? Reger, you know whether he committed treason or not!" Hitler waved his hand, expressing his disdain for his explanation.

"...Yes, but I didn't know that before...I just saw the Gestapo's joint investigation notice saying that the girl might be a British spy, so I have to investigate..."

Hitler snorted and didn't answer. He glanced at the wounded soldiers not far away. All of them were shot in the legs. He was a veteran of World War I, so he naturally understood the extent of this kind of injury.

"I have never seen a spy go easy on the military police, Reger," Hitler said. "You also want to call in heavy artillery from the garrison and use cannons in Berlin. The British and French forces in World War I never did that. Do you want to be the first person to do that?"

"This..." Redel quickly lowered his head, his back covered in cold sweat.

"Reger! You are still deceiving me!" Hitler's sudden roar drew everyone's attention. "Are there really insurgents in there?"

"Tell me the truth, did Lütjens commit treason?"

"Headmaster, this is a misunderstanding... But now that things have gotten so chaotic, there is no way to communicate with them..."

"Everyone stay away!" Hitler gave the order with a cold look at the people around him.