Imperial Overlord

In fact, before the U-47 submarine attacked Scapa Flow, even Hitler himself did not think that submarines were a weapon that could compete with giant warships.

However, after the U-47 bravely sailed to Scapa Flow and finally made a world-shattering record there, the submarine force had a halo, a halo that lasted for decades - the underwater assassin.

In the past, the submarine was like a "thief", who could only do sneaky activities, and could not be elegant at all.

And now the submarine is like a killer hiding in the dark, who can stab his deadliest blow where others least expect it.

The marching bands, still on loop, were still plucking their strings, the melody echoing in the port sky.

The majestic singing seems to be working hard, trying to make the German Navy regain the confidence to fight for the ocean.

As the long baton in the conductor's hand went up and down, the drums and trombone intertwined into beautiful notes, beating on the hearts of all reporters.

As time passed by, Li Le was already standing on the pier near the docked part of the submarine amid the sea breeze.

He stood there, letting the sea breeze blow on his long gray trench coat. Although it was a hot August, the sea breeze in the harbor was still not small.

The wind with the smell of seafood swayed the corners of Li Le's clothes. He stood there watching the submarine on the sea with a long-lost excitement.

Li Le has not seen the real Prien, nor the lone hero in Scapa Flow.

Although he has learned to calmly look at the historical celebrities who are alive in front of him, this does not prevent him from igniting the happiness of seeing acquaintances in his heart.

For these heroes who have left their names in history, Li Le can be said to have been close friends for a long time. Their incredible achievements and the courage to fight for the motherland to the end have inspired Li Le.

Amid the waves, the U-47 submarine leaned on the dock little by little. The military band was still playing loudly, and the people on the submarine were clearly visible.

It is precisely because these people who have returned from the ocean can be clearly seen that it makes the people standing on the dock wearing neat SS uniforms even more ironic.

The diving board dedicated to the submarine was put on the deck by the sailors. When the first submarine sailor who walked to the red carpet jumped onto the pier, many people swallowed a mouthful of saliva very uncomfortable.

The smell, that disgusting smell even covered up the fishy smell brought by the sea breeze, filled the air, making the stomach churn uncomfortably.

Clothes that were so dirty that the original color could not be seen were worn on a man who was as unshaven as a savage.

He quietly looked at the crowd on the pier that greeted him, as if he didn't realize what was going on.

"Welcome back!" A soldier stepped forward with flowers, but after the other party took the bouquet, he didn't open his mouth to say anything.

Working in a claustrophobic environment for a long time, he has forgotten many languages. Except for the work vocabulary that he speaks with his comrades every day, he has not spoken some everyday words for a long time.

"Thank... thank you." The poor sailor finally squeezed out such a sentence, and then was surprised to see a familiar man walking over with a large group of officers.

Before his somewhat sluggish brain could realize who the person in front of him was, a pair of powerful hands rested on his arms.

"My most heroic soldier! I'm very happy to see you back!" In his eyes, a man with a neat moustache on his lips greeted him with a smile in his sharp eyes.

Holding the flowers in his arms, the soldier looked at the man in front of him uneasily, and suddenly burst into tears.

He recognized that the man in front of him was the head of state he swore allegiance to. He watched him grab his hand on his disgusting sleeve that he couldn't bear to look at, and his tears could not stop like a river bursting.

"My Führer!" He lost his voice in pain, like a coquettish child seeing his mother's arms.

This is the belief of an age, and it is an emotion that we simply do not understand now. When holding the leader's hand, tears will really flow unstoppably. It is an emotion created by the times and cannot be erased.

The precious historical photos left behind by those who cried while holding the hands of great men were not fake or posed as we think today.

The photos are full of true feelings. They worship their leaders, trust their leaders, follow in their footsteps, and hope to use their own battles to open up new territories for their own nation.

For this emotion so strong that it is as fragrant as fine wine, they are willing to sacrifice their lives and face **** for a vow.

The submarine soldier's white navy uniform is full of oil stains and traces left by motor oil, carrying the stench of male animals who haven't bathed for dozens of days.

But Li Le was still holding on to his sleeve with disgust, still smiling and saying, "My most heroic soldier, I'm very happy to see you back!"

Now, in the eyes of this sailor, there are expressions of willingness to die for this country and this leader.

He closed the pair of worn leather boots he was wearing on his feet, and let out a dull sound: "Long live the Führer! First Class Joseph salutes you!"

The sailor who followed him onto the land on the springboard heard his cry and looked up only to see that the Führer was already standing in front of him.

The sailor was obviously stunned for a moment, then he threw his luggage on the ground, rubbed his hands on his dirty trouser legs, and then stood up straight and raised his arms in a salute: "Hi! Hitler!"

Li Le waved his hand, indicating that the other party didn't need to be so polite. With his leadership, the high-ranking naval generals behind him could only aggrieved their noses and continued to follow behind the head of state.

"Don't look at their shabby clothes, don't laugh at their unpleasant smell." Li Le turned around and said to the admirals behind him.

He pointed to the officers and soldiers who were still getting off the submarine, and said to Dönitz, "They are all our greatest comrades! They are all brave soldiers who selflessly dedicated themselves to the motherland!"

"What they look like now is for the revival of the great Germany. They are worthy of our respect and worth our learning!" Li Le patted the submarine soldier in front of him on the shoulder and greeted the next soldier.

The third soldier, already mentally prepared, is wiping his eyes with his sleeves that are too dirty to see.

Tears could not be stopped, and there may not be a happier moment than now: they returned to their homeland alive and were cordially received by the head of state.

"Don't let your eyes get infected... You are all precious treasures of the empire!" Li Le took out his handkerchief and handed it to the flattered soldier.

Dönitz behind him has been shocked by Li Le's actions - these soldiers in front of him are now probably the most loyal fighters.

Even if Li Le ordered them to die now, would they be willing to leave a suicide note and go to sea?

Unexpectedly, the head of state has already grasped the means of boosting morale to the point of perfection. Dönitz sighed in his heart while walking forward.

You must know that the Eastern way of buying people's hearts is not popular in Europe. It's not that there are no people, but there are very few people who can learn and are willing to apply this method of soothing people's hearts.

Li Le's soul comes from the East, so when he plays this method of **** and pushing food, it is simply performing in his true colors.

So when he took off his trench coat and put it on Prien's shoulders, Dönitz suddenly realized that the Führer had such a role in wearing a coat in the weather that was not hot.

Priyan may not have shaved his beard for a long time. He watched the Führer put on a trench coat with wet corners of his eyes, and he had a feeling that a scholar died for his confidant.

Priyan looked much more normal than his men, for he had a more fitted fur coat, which was waterproof and darker, giving him the last ounce of decency.

However, Captain Prien hadn't cleaned his beard for several days, so people in the distance couldn't recognize the savage in front of him as the captain of the submarine.

It is completely different from the naval officers and soldiers who are on vacation before going to sea or on shore. The submarine officers and soldiers who are on vacation in France are rich and gentlemen, and they are the men that French girls like.

They spend their money and enjoy life, so when they show up in restaurants, they always attract local French women.

Apparently, if Priyan could shave and get his hair done, he'd be the type to attract beautiful women and spend the night with them.

If Li Le hadn't seen Prien's photos often, he would have hardly recognized this German submarine ace.

"It's nice to see you again! Captain Prien! You once again completed the most dangerous mission and continued the glory of victory for the empire!" Li Le said to Prien with a smile.

The last time the battleship Royal Oak was sunk~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Führer personally ordered all the people in the U-47 submarine to be taken to Berlin by his own private plane, and personally awarded Prien with a medal.

This time, the head of state waited at the port, and put his windbreaker on him with his own hands - such an honor, how could he not die for it?

"When did the Führer become so powerful? My blood boils when I see it." Himmler, who had been making soy sauce recently, with round glasses turned his head and whispered to Goebbels beside him.

Goebbels didn't look back, with infinite admiration, he said to Himmler while applauding: "You just didn't realize that the Führer has always been so powerful!"

After he finished speaking, he thought that he didn't say it well enough, and added: "He is a man born for the media. He is suitable for standing on the podium and making everyone excited!"

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