Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

Before he finished yelling, he was pulled aside by Scharnhorst who followed behind.

The one-eyed Zhan Patrol looked at Lucas, very bluntly full of disgust:

"Iron Blood can live without the Hohenzollern, but it cannot live without the fleet—we just achieve each other, not without one party."

"Your Excellency Scharnhorst..."

Lucas felt that if he went on like this, he would definitely be taken down by the family to please the ship's mother, but every condition he raised, Bismarck had to accept it in the past——

Unless she has a better choice!

"Are you serious?"

"...I have a suggestion for you, General."

Shane held her neck high, and there should have been a hole under her pirate-like eyepatch, but Lucas seemed to feel a pity from behind the black cloth: "You may soon become Take the blame, hold on to the Iron-Blooded Fleet, you still have a chance to stand up, instead of being a victim of the struggle."

After she finished speaking, she also thought of the other party's "contributions" to the fleet, and sighed: "As long as you are still a soldier and stand by our side - you will be safe for the time being."

Leaving behind Lucas, who was observant and whose expression became more and more complicated, the two girls boarded the plane and flew towards the east.

On the plane, Bismarck crossed his legs and looked down at the urban area in silence. Apart from knowing the cruelty of the war from the documentary and the memory of the ship’s mother, she really couldn’t imagine how terrible it would be for Berlin to burn. scary things—

In order to prevent Iron Blood from following in the footsteps of the Northern Alliance, she must cooperate with the Kremlin. This is not surrender, but cooperation. At least she can save some face for Iron Blood, and she can also achieve her long-cherished wish through Da Ke.

She was very similar to the older generation of the Rundstedt family, both of whom felt that Da Ke would give them a sufficient reaction time to digest the huge political resources in the Soviet Union.

Bismarck also has the information obtained by the Rundstedt family, and it is more complete. She is now looking for suitable volunteers for Moscow. They will represent Germany and go to Moscow or Tokyo for advanced studies. Many of them have names and surnames. Nobles, but most of them are not doing well in the new era, and they are dissatisfied with the top gentlemen.

They will be a powerful force that will change the ecology of the iron-blooded upper class.

As for whether Dak reformed their class tendencies...

That was not something Bismarck needed to think about.Lucas' threatening words today made Bismarck completely stop thinking about continuing to rely on Junker.

They used to be full of martial feats, striving for the territory, glory and the well-being of their children and grandchildren, but there is still something to see. Now they are just a group of pigs bound by land and wealth.

In contrast, although Da Ke and her are ideological enemies, at least their goals are the same and they are very self-motivated.

If Bismarck was the prime minister, what choice would he make?Blood and tradition, or foreign expansion, the possibility of Germany and all mankind?

She grabbed a strand of hair and played with it for a while, and then felt that her hands were empty, so she stroked the brim of her hat over and over again, obviously very worried.

"...Bismarck, there is no need to worry about what that guy said."

Although Shane is not good at comforting people, she is indeed more than two years older than Bismarck, and she is the only person present who is suitable to speak this way.

In the tight relationship between superiors and subordinates, even consolation is considered a luxury, but recently Bismarck has become different. She cares more about the opinions of her family members than "subordinates".

"No, I'm just wondering, after meeting with the Kremlin, should we maintain our usual seriousness, or should we relax like those royal guys?" She shook her head, her face relaxed a little.

"Relax?"

Shane was taken aback.

"...I've got a couple of evening dresses in the back cabin, maybe they'll come in handy."

"Uh, but the leader went to Frankfurt to greet him in person, which is already too enthusiastic... Is it appropriate for us to entertain the Kremlin again?"

Shane's eyelids twitched.

"It's not a banquet for him, it's a banquet for the ship's wife under his command. As for whether he will come or not, it's his business."

Bismarck's thinking was very complicated, but it also showed that she actually understood the rules of the game.

"Well... the last time I wore an evening dress... when was it..." Shane, who is a combatant, lacks confidence in this kind of job of showing his femininity:

"You mean we want to learn from the royal gang... to please him..."

"Necessary etiquette is required. If you want to please him, he must consider it as a kindness."

Bismarck was in a bit of a mood again, but when she thought of the number of marriage ships and iron-blooded ships beside Dake, she became more confident:

"Perhaps compared to those royal ships that are more open and understand the so-called men's preferences, our iron-blooded compatriots can gain the favor of that man with the image of a more serious and responsible warrior."

"...I always feel a little desolate...Why do I feel this way..."

The corners of Shane's lips twitched: "Speaking of which, His Excellency Tirpitz is not among the dispatched personnel for this battle."

"No...it's okay, it's not convenient for me to confront her now."

As the second-in-command of Sangvis... and the [-]nd-in-command in real power, although Tirpitz has little combat experience, she is capable and obliged to gather the scattered Sangvis compatriots... The result.

She was not allowed to play well when she was in Iron Blood, but she fell into the hands of the Soviets, and she made some achievements. It can be said that she slapped Bismarck in the face.

This kind of old maid didn't come home for two months, and her poorly expressive and socially anxious sister suddenly married a handsome, handsome, and honest man. Even the iron-blooded leader couldn't stand it.

"...Let's not talk about her, even if she shows up, I can correct my mentality."

It is shameful to escape, but Bismarck has no conditions to fly to Moscow to meet his sister who is already serving in the Soviet Union.

"..."

Opening his mouth, Shane thought again—the matter that those British women were also by the Kremlin, and one of them was more difficult... Bismarck's old enemy.

If you really want to put on an evening dress to transfer the battlefield and open up victories elsewhere, it will definitely turn into a bloodbath with the addition of the royal family...

Chapter 296 Your sister is awesome

The International Column, under the command of the Kremlin, rests next to the Trans-European Railway in Frankfurt.

It is rare for the strong man to put on the white uniform that is so hot that he is so hot today - because Befa has already left for the country ahead of time, and Da Ke can only take care of himself. I have to say that he used to have his wife by his side to take care of him." Equipment", although he didn't take it for granted, but he was used to it... Suddenly the surrounding area was empty, and he felt a little empty in his heart.

"... Lavrinenko, Belfast's love for you...is not a reason for you to accept dedication."

He said something to himself in the mirror, patted his big face on the plate, and felt that he was still a symbol of a "beautiful boy", and walked out of the RV very satisfied.

A man is a teenager until he dies—although he has passed the expiration date long ago.

The temporary station has already been guided by the Germans, and the supplies have been continued. These Hans at the grassroots level have no idea what the arrival of the Slavs and Yamato means, and they still maintain a serious and business-like attitude, which makes everyone No embarrassment.

When passing by the camp, the soldiers and researchers put down their work and greeted him one after another. Dake just responded in unison—after wearing this suit, his identity and goal will change, and at this time he is no longer a An officer of the column, but ... a Soviet general.

The appearance of Da Ke made several Hans vigilant, but Da Ke actually saluted them, making the other party flustered all of a sudden-they were not all from the army, many of them were temporarily transferred from the railway department Yes, I can only return the gift clumsily.

Although these Germans themselves don't know what a noble cause their labor is contributing to, but it doesn't prevent Da Ke from paying respect to them. If things go well, these people will also be comrades in the future——

Bismarck was already waiting for him in the airport lobby 30 kilometers away. This meeting was not within the scope of the plan, because Bismarck actually wanted to be taller at the national level, and her invitation represented full sincerity and value.

I have to go, whether it is because of the reason of being on the other side's land, or to further discuss cooperation matters...

Although he had some sympathy for Bismarck's situation and didn't really regard her as a "strong enemy", Dake's instinct of confrontation was still slightly raised. For this reason, he specially selected a few reliable girls to go with him.

But it stands to reason that the few members of the royal family should not be included...

"Commander, would you like a cup of black tea before departure?"

Hood, who had already put on his evening gown and was ready for battle, saw the man's formal attire and admired it, then showed a bright smile at Dake, and at the same time raised the teacup in his hand.

Where did these royal girls get the round marble table? ?They also set up temporary terraces and parasols on the outskirts of the camp——

"...Drinking black tea when everyone is eating canned food...isn't Wei Jiang's style."

Da Ke's answer was also somewhat unkind, which was completely opposite to Hood's attitude.

"It's just a tea bag, not a high-end product."

Hood seemed to have known for a long time that Da Ke would be dissatisfied, and replied gracefully: "The tables, chairs, and parasols are all purchased and arranged by us from China, please don't worry that it will waste people's money—"

But would Da Ke care if they bought these things with their own money?What he cares about is attitude!

Although it is an extravagant wish to want everyone to share the joys and sorrows, at least he can ensure that the girls under his command will not live a luxurious life like a naval officer in front of others, so Hood still stepped on the thunder.

In the past few days, Da Ke refused the invitation of the other party's afternoon tea, and there is also a relationship between seeing and seeing. After all, the royal family has not officially joined Fleet International, and it needs to sign a treaty with Elizabeth before the two parties can go through the motions.

Crossing your legs and drinking tea and snacks on the rooftop, and then discussing politics one after another?It didn't exist, even if Beffado tried to relax Dake, it would become a battle between refreshing drinks and tons of documents every time, and he couldn't relax at all.

"...It's getting late, get ready to go."

When Da Ke saw Hood's gorgeous clothes, he knew that today was not a good day, so he didn't play charades at all, and made an invitation.

They must have heard something and made preparations in advance.

Since Bismarck invited Dake's ship wife, Hood and the others had a thicker skin and followed them... There was no other way, so Dake followed them.

Of course, as the ship girl of Fleet International, don’t let the Kremlin let go easily in the future——

Not intending to continue to criticize Hood, Dake pursed his lips and extended his elbows a little, forming a triangle.

Seeing this, Hood smiled slightly, put down the teacup gracefully, got up slowly, and straightened his slender figure.

Then, she stretched out her hand, wanting to embrace Dake's arm, because in her opinion, this action could already be regarded as Dake's invitation to accompany the woman——

The empathetic Royal Glory will definitely not lose Dake's face.

However, when she stretched out her hand, Dake's arm was also snatched away.

With a cold expression, Zeppelin put his jade arm into Dake's arm hole, and wrapped his huge chest around half of his body, as if he didn't see Hood's stiff movements, he raised his head and asked, "Let my sister accompany you?" Wouldn't it be better for you to go?"

"Not suitable, she is not my wedding ship."

Hearing Da Ke's serious and caring words, Zeppelin's ice-like expression melted a little, and some smiles appeared on his face:

"But Peter is more suitable for that kind of occasion. I will only disappoint you if I go."

"Don't think too much, Bismarck knows you very well, she shouldn't have any objections to you - just eat and drink, if you are really not used to it, go to the tower to rest."

"...Well, the airport banquet hall can be regarded as a high place."

Da Ke laughed when he heard the words, and slightly pushed Zeppelin's hair with his forehead - after she took off her military cap, her slightly curly silver hair was so dazzling that it once overshadowed Hood's golden color.

"..."

Although it was very embarrassing to be shown a face of affection, how could the royal face be so thin?

Hood didn't show any discomfort. Her outstretched hand immediately changed its finger shape, and helped Zeppelin straighten the hair ornament on top of his head.

Everything is so natural and friendly - with a subtle aura of elders taking care of younger ones.

"Ms. Zeppelin, you are as charming as the moon—"

"……thanks."

Faced with Hood's praise, Zeppelin nodded his thanks even though he was a bit awkward——

And Hood squinted his eyes, as if he couldn't connect the submissive woman in front of him with the lunatic who couldn't finish his mouth on the Atlantic battlefield, and looked at Dake with a little more serious eyes.