Bismarck

If what Zeppelin said is true, then it can be concluded that Reger did not take the document seriously, because Zeppelin stopped working shortly after he agreed to the document!

Then he gnashed his teeth and cursed: "That's right, how could he tell you... But I know everything. He and Goering were fighting for power. Goering was worried about me, modified my design, and equipped me with airplanes. What about him? He was afraid that Goering would affect his power and position, so he dismantled all my artillery and equipment and threw me here to load wood!!!"

Zeppelin was getting more and more angry, and she struggled more and more violently in my arms. Finally, she pushed me away, ran out, and squatted in the corner crying. I was pushed away by her and I was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

The only fortunate or unfortunate thing was that the sentry probably thought that the captain and I were on a date or quarrel, and there was no flashlight this time...

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Chapter 142: Closeness of Heart (Part 2)

The captain came over quickly and helped me up, and at the same time glared at Zeppelin. Well, the captain is also a protective person, and he saw that he was about to speak (ma) when he opened his mouth (ren).

I didn't care that I was covered in dust, I quickly pulled the captain and shook my head to indicate that I was fine.

Besides, we can't do this! If the captain scolds Zeppelin, the relationship may never be eased! !

I immediately got up and ran over to comfort Zeppelin.

Zeppelin squatted in the corner and began to cry, or it would be more appropriate to say sobbing.

While she was crying, she was still cursing Redl, the navy, and those who bullied her here...

It's like he wants to vent all his grievances.

I didn't care about her behavior just now. In fact, the fall had no effect on my body. I knew she was probably too sad, so I quickly squatted down and hugged her in my arms, stroking her hair and back with my hands, and constantly comforting her.

Although Zeppelin was still struggling when I held her in my arms and pushed her hands against my chest, but - I will not let her go this time!

After all, she is my sister...

She cried and struggled in my arms, and I listened to her crying and held her in my arms to comfort her...

Just like that, she cried in my arms for almost an hour before she gradually calmed down.

But...it looked like she was tired from crying...she actually fell asleep?!

Didn’t they say that ship girls don’t need to sleep?

Just as I was surprised, she opened her eyes again, but the focus of her eyes passed through me and fell on the infinitely distant starry sky - in short, a dazed state.

Well, it turns out that I just closed my eyes...

I looked at the captain, put my hands to my mouth, and whispered to him, "I can't leave her like this, and it's okay for me to stay awake... It's late now, why don't you go back first?"

We stayed in a local hotel not far from here.

The captain shook his head and said softly, "I'm fine. When commanding at sea, no matter how big or small the incident is, the captain must be informed and deal with it immediately. So when have you ever seen me fall asleep at sea?"

"How about this, I'll take a look at the situation on the ship first, and you stay here with her." As he spoke, he walked into the bridge, went up the stairs, looked at the cabins, and started to wander around.

"Okay." I looked at the captain, then looked at Zeppelin, who was in a daze with tears in her arms, not knowing what she was thinking about. I rubbed her head with my chin, and touched her hair.

"Bismarck..." Zeppelin, who was being rubbed by me, asked me faintly: "He is your captain, right? You have a very good relationship..."

"Well..." I nodded gently "The captain is the most important person to us."

She said nothing, lowered her head dejectedly, and tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Looking at her like this, I know that you also want to have a family, right?

"Shall we go home?" I bit her ear and whispered, "Don't worry about Redl, we have a family. Oh, and I have a younger sister. You should be older than her, right? Her name is Tirpitz, and we all call her Grape."

"Ti...er, Beatz?" Zeppelin repeated slowly, "A very familiar name."

"Well, she is a battleship of the same class as mine, and she has already been launched."

"Did you go into the water?" Zeppelin's eyes were dim.

She probably thought about her current appearance...

"It's okay. We came back this time just for your sake. I promise to make sure you'll be fine!" I touched her head and said with a smile.

But it seems that Zeppelin is taller than me... Well, isn't it normal that an aircraft carrier is longer than a battleship?

"Tizi has a good temper and is a shy girl. Well, she has smooth pink hair. You should have a very happy time together, right? Tizi's captain is called Lindeman, and he loves her very much... When the time comes, we will also help you find a captain who treats you well..."

I chattered on and on to her about some things, hoping to use my warmth to dispel the darkness in her heart. In fact, this was indeed effective - at least her expression was no longer as cold as it was at the beginning.

"Reger is a marshal, right? Will he agree to build me?" Zeppelin asked, "Isn't he afraid that the Air Force will intervene in the Navy?!"

"...Uh? You mean Raeder? Forget about him! At first we thought it was the Air Force that delayed the progress, but it turned out to be what you said. Of course, now that the Führer has asked him to finish building you, how dare he disobey? We have brought the shipbuilding contract... If you don't believe me, let's make a pinky promise?"

"What is a hook?"

"A way to make a pact, come on."

When my fingers touched her, a stream of information quickly spread around us.

I looked at her in surprise. Zeppelin started sharing his memories with me!

Her memories since she became conscious flashed before my eyes like a movie: the pride when she launched the ship, the shock when the work stopped, the grievance and anger when she was towed away, and what the engineer said...

I sighed slightly. It seems that Zeppelin was not lying at all. Reger is really...

Then I also opened my own memory, of course, the deleted version of my previous life - the warm interaction between me and Ti Zi, the hardships during the battle, and the expectations for Zeppelin and even the aircraft carrier were all opened to her.

"I was right, wasn't I? We really are here to take you home, Zeppelin." I said with a smile.

"kindness···"

The fingers of the two people were like electricity, carrying the feelings and memories between me and her, resonating deep in the souls of both of us.

I knew her past and her grievances thoroughly, and she also understood my thoughts.

When our fingers separated, I saw her raise her head. The dust and oil on her face were rubbed onto my clothes by her tears, making her face look like a harlequin cat. Her pair of bright eyes looked at me as if she was looking forward to the future, and then she nodded vigorously!

"Bismarck, let us work together. I will hold up your sky!"

"I'll escort you."

"Hook!"

"Hook!"

I held her head in my arms, kissed her forehead, then took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped her stained face. This time she did not resist and closed her eyes docilely...

The tranquil sea breeze ruffles her soft hair, which probably means... everything is self-explanatory, right?

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The next morning, Qi Bolin, who had become completely cheerful, was tidying up her stall. She carefully put away the small things and wrapped them in oilcloth. She said that these things were her past memories and she wanted to keep them in her heart.

However...

"Hey, little girl, you haven't paid your protection fee this week yet, right? Why don't you accompany me and have some fun?"

With a rude and impolite voice, several young men who looked like idlers gathered around. The leader reached out and touched Qi Bolin's face as soon as he came in: "I don't think you have the money to pay protection money, why don't you just obey me? My uncle is the police chief, I won't treat you badly if you follow me..."

Looking at this group of bad guests who come to make trouble once or twice every few days, but whose troubles are never serious enough to send them to jail and who are also "protected" by the police, a look of disgust flashed across Qiberin's eyes.

In the past, she didn't want to make a big fuss, so she only resisted to the extent that he couldn't continue to tease her. But now? Her perception told her that there were two Gestapo officers 100 meters away looking in this direction. Thinking of the previous time when those little hooligans extorted protection money, these Gestapo officers only watched from a distance, with an attitude of indifference, Zeppelin's eyes rolled and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The gangster leader looked a little puzzled. What on earth was that evil smile? Before he could react, he was kicked hard between his legs. He fell to the ground, holding his third leg that was broken from the kick, and curled up like a big lobster. Then Zeppelin stepped on his back, and he could only curl up on the ground and groan.

"You... you dare to hit our boss?!" The other gangsters were horrified, but when they saw Zeppelin grabbing the iron stick and looking down on them with disdain, and then looking at the gangster leader at her feet, they looked at each other, and no one dared to try to see if they would end up like their boss. In the end, the gangster leader, who was humming on the ground, started to curse: "Why don't you go and call my uncle to catch her... Ouch!" But his head hit Zeppelin's head again with a "clang" sound, leaving a big bump.

The gangsters woke up from their dream. A nimble and thin gangster quickly got into the crowd outside the street and ran towards the police station. Not long after, a police car drove over. Several policemen said, "You are suspected of intentional injury. Come with us now!" They handcuffed Zeppelin and dragged him out. When getting on the police car, Zeppelin glanced at the Gestapo on the street and saw that they were also caught off guard. He couldn't help but smile.

......

Qi Bolin was put into a detention room by several policemen, awaiting interrogation at any time.

For reasons known to all, the police chief took this case very seriously. He condescended to come out of his office and personally came to the reception room to listen to the "accusations" of the "victim". But before he sat down and had a chance to talk to his nephew, several burly men in black windbreakers, hats and sunglasses rushed in. Before the chief could show his authority, a certificate with the Gestapo stamp was placed in front of his eyes.

"Did you just arrest a woman?" The Gestapo chief asked without any emotion. In his opinion, this was just a routine operation to arrest someone, but... he didn't know that the uncle and nephew had something to hide...

"Um... this... that woman injured someone and was just taken to the detention room." Although the police chief was also from this field, he was a little slow in answering because he had something to hide. However, this little bit, in the eyes of the Gestapo, became a clue of major suspicion...

"Take us there!" The Gestapo's voice became colder and colder. Even though it was late May, the police chief felt a chill for some reason. But it was only for a moment. Soon, the police chief was no longer cold, but his soul was out of his body...

"Tell me! Where is she now?!" Looking at the empty detention room, the Gestapo completely exploded, with several black muzzles pointing directly at the police chief and the gangster leader who were sweating and completely panicked. The other Gestapo handcuffed them one by one. While pushing them out of the police station and into the Gestapo car, they said to them: "... I can tell you that the woman is suspected of being a British spy, so if you still say you don't know her situation, we don't mind using our methods to let you know when you go back...!!!"

In the hotel room, Bismarck and Zeppelin were laughing so hard... It's not fun to have secret dealings with British spies.

Chapter 143: Sea Trial at Beizhai

While Bismarck and Lütjens were busy dealing with the Zeppelin issue in Gdansk, Lindemann also began his career as a captain - his battleship Tirpitz was launched on its maiden voyage.

Of course, before setting sail, supplies were needed. As the captain, Lindemann was standing on the dock directing the supply operation. Like Bismarck, Tirpitz's public identity was also Lindemann's secretary (the captains were dissatisfied...), and she really amazed everyone when she arrived on the first day. The crew members were all guessing about Tirpitz's origins, but unfortunately, to their disappointment, the beautiful secretary appeared only once on the day she arrived on the ship, and they had never seen her again...

Of course Lindemann knew where his own battleship was - what else could he do except stay in his room all day, painting or playing the piano, enjoying himself very much.

He was so angry that his own battleship was completely different from Bismarck. He stayed in the room all day and was unwilling to go out. As the captain, he was very busy these days and didn't even have time to serve him a cup of tea or say hello...

You know, Lindemann was impressed by the interaction between Bismarck and Lütjens before. He finally waited for his own battleship to grow up, but it was completely different from what he expected...

Lindemann felt like crying but had no tears. Other people's Bismarcks were attached to the captain, but he was attached to the warship. It was simply absurd.

Today is the day for replenishment, and as the captain, he should go to the dock to command operations, so Lindemann also wanted to bring Tirpitz along.

"Tizi, come on, follow me out." Lindemann knocked on the door and walked into Tirpitz's "boudoir".

In order not to arouse suspicion, Lindemann still called him "Tizi" instead of "Tirpitz". This not only seemed intimate, but also less likely to arouse suspicion. There was already a secretary named Bismarck with the same name as the battleship. If there was another one, it would be obvious... And if the names were the same, people with a keen eye would know that Tirpitz was very small before, how did he suddenly grow up?

However, Lindemann had a hunch that no matter how well they covered up, the identities of Tirpitz and Bismarck would be exposed one day. Take the Bismarck for example, more and more crew members felt strange, and he even heard people discussing the identity of Bismarck in private more than once. It's just that the ship ghost is too terrifying, and few people believe it. No one thought about it, but it is actually very close to the truth.

If Bismarck and Tirpitz were to get close to each other at that time, the crews on both sides... He held his forehead with a headache.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?" Tirpitz placed his hands lightly on the piano keys, stopped playing, and asked in confusion.

"Ah - it's okay." Lindman, realizing that he was distracted, quickly shook his head. "I came to tell you to get out."

"What are you going out for?" Tirpitz asked with his head tilted.

Lindeman handed him a list and said, "We are restocking now. Come with me and record it."

"Ah, you're going out again..." Tirpitz hadn't finished her words when she saw Lindemann's face darken. She quickly changed her words and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go."

"Your sister told me to change my personality. You really like staying at home too much." Lindeman said helplessly as he walked.

"But it's really boring outside." Tirpitz lowered his head and followed Lindemann quickly, saying aggrievedly.

Having said that, she still followed him out.

Seeing so many crew members, she subconsciously shrank back.

"Captain, this is a list of supplies, take a look." With his own deputy captain, Lindemann finally didn't have to do such trivial matters himself and began to be treated as a captain.

He quickly glanced at the list. They were all daily supplies, which was normal. But on another list...

"No, what's going on? Horsman!"

"Here!" The diligent deputy captain ran over immediately.

"What's with all this pile of shells down there?" Lindmann asked, pointing at a list of weapons. This long list contained more than just the ones used for this sea trial. Normally, when a warship goes out for sea trials, it only needs to bring enough artillery for testing. What are they planning to do with so much ammunition?

Lindemann said he did not remember asking the Navy for so much ammunition.

"Captain, a notification just arrived along with the ammunition!"

Hossman reported loudly, "This is an order from the Admiralty, a direct order from the Marshal, requiring us to bring two bases of ammunition!"

"What? The Marshal's?" Lindmann asked in disbelief.

"Yes, this is an order signed by the Marshal!"

"Order: The battleship Tirpitz must carry enough ammunition for two base loads in case of any accidents during the sea trial..." Lindmann recited silently.

"We are conducting tests in the Baltic Sea, not on the front line. This order is really strange." He sneered, "Did you ask the officer who delivered the ammunition if he knew what was going on?"

"Captain, I asked him, but he doesn't know what happened either," Hoseman replied immediately.

"Okay, you go and watch first. It won't hurt to have more ammunition." Lindemann said with a sigh.

"Yes!"

Hoffman left.

"I really don't know what the Navy Department is thinking..." He scratched his head.