Bismarck

I didn’t expect this. What an honor!

I approached him. At that time, I never thought about anything else. I just wanted to give the "Captain" a surprise...

Until Marshal Reger suddenly said something that made me dumbfounded - Top, you should do a good job on Prince Eugen...

Top...

Do a good job...

How...Who is my captain?

"Which one of you is my captain?" I couldn't help but suddenly show up.

Everyone was dumbfounded

Chapter 255: Exposed

"I say... who among you is my captain?" the girl in front of them said angrily to the three of them.

Except for Lütjens, the other two were absolutely stunned by the girl who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Reger kept the posture of patting Top's shoulder and turned his head stiffly - except for Lütjens who had the urge to hold his forehead, he felt that the secret he had kept for several years would probably be exposed today.

"Who are you!"

With a startled and angry roar, Regel's voice startled everyone, including Eugen who was still angry in front of him. Her dissatisfied expression was directly shouted back by Regel...

"Somebody come!"

Another order was given, and a small group of soldiers armed with live ammunition ran over from a distance - in fact, they had already run over immediately when Regel roared in shock and anger, so when he gave the order again, Prince Eugen, who was still in a daze, was surrounded.

A warship was surrounded by soldiers.

Eugen, who was being pointed at by the black muzzle of a gun, looked like she was about to cry and looked pitiful. She looked at Lütjens with some fear.

The Marshal is a bad guy...

Regler didn't care about the expression of the girl whose origin was unknown. He only knew that this girl suddenly appeared out of thin air as if by magic!

As a superior, he would not allow such a situation to be out of control. Although he also knew that if the girl had no hostility - if she had, perhaps the three of them would have been lying down by now.

"Put your hands up!" the leading soldier shouted.

Eugen immediately and obediently raised her hands above her head. She had forgotten that she had tens of thousands of horsepower. It was a good thing she had forgotten... otherwise, if she used it in this situation, it would have been a big joke.

Lütjens saw the worst happening, and the soldiers were coming. He only hoped that Prince Eugen would not disappear in public again. If that happened...

"Who are you? How did you get out?" When Regel saw Eugen being controlled, he walked up to her with confidence and asked.

"I just want to know who my captain is..." Eugen pursed his lips, looked at the angry Regger with some fear, and quickly lowered his head.

"Your clothes..." Reger then took a closer look at the girl in front of him. He was surprised to find that he felt a sense of déjà vu about the girl in front of him.

This is weird!

Not only Regal, but even Top had a question mark. This dress...

"Reger, I know the reason. Let them go first."

Lütjens made a decision quickly. If Reger said this, people would inevitably think of Bismarck, or even Tirpitz - Top had also met Tirpitz.

Rather than letting everyone here know about it, it is better to limit the number of people who know about it to a minimum and let these soldiers leave.

"You know?" Reger turned his head and looked at Lütjens in disbelief at first. He didn't believe that Lütjens would know about something that was beyond his understanding, but he was not a fool. When Lütjens stood up, he quickly thought of the owner of the familiar clothes - his secretary, Bismarck!

It suddenly dawned on him that there seemed to be something he didn't know, and he nodded.

"It's okay, you all go down." Reger said to the soldiers.

"Yes!" The rest of the people did not hesitate. After receiving the order, they immediately retreated. Soon, only the three of them and the boat were left.

When Prince Eugen saw the soldiers retreating, he ran behind Lütjens as if he had seen a savior and grabbed his clothes tightly.

Regel ignored the girl's actions, he just wanted to know the truth.

"Tell me, Lütjens, what do you know?"

"She is not human," said Lütjens.

Reger was slightly stunned. At first he thought that this girl might be a witch or something, but Lütjens's first sentence surprised him.

But it seems that it is not that difficult to accept that he is not a human being. Think about it, who can appear out of thin air?

"Then who is she and how do you know?" Regel asked calmly.

Top looked at the girl curiously who was the captain at the beginning. He didn't expect that such a beautiful girl was not human.

"Are you Eugen?" Lütjens turned around and asked the little thing behind him. She was shorter than Bismarck, more petite, and seemed more timid?

"Yes." Prince Eugen replied with a heavy nasal voice, "My name is Prince Eugen."

"Prince Eugen?" Reger repeated.

"She is the Prince Eugen that we are attending the ceremony on today." Lütjens said with a sigh.

"Prince Eugen? Heavy cruiser?" Reger asked. Unexpectedly, he seemed to accept it quickly, perhaps because of Lütjens' previous words.

"You said she is my boat?" Top asked in surprise.

"Are you my captain?" Eugen stuck his head out, rolled his eyes, and looked at Top somewhat embarrassedly, as if he felt it was a very shameful thing to have recognized the wrong captain.

"You are a heavy cruiser? How is that possible? Although I am indeed the captain of Prince Eugen." Top still couldn't believe it.

"She is the Prinz Eugen."

"How do you prove that you are Prince Eugen?" Reger looked at Eugen and said bluntly, "I won't admit it without seeing the evidence."

"I didn't let you know." Eugen cried silently in her heart. She had realized her mistake. She should have come out when the captain was alone, so that she would not have met this admiral... so fierce.

"Can you make the whistle sound?" Top asked tentatively.

Before he finished speaking, the heavy cruiser's whistle drowned out his voice, and the deafening sound of the whistle penetrated the entire port. Moreover, the whistle did not end with one sound, it had no intention of ending, it continued, and had a tendency to become more and more loud.

"Stop—" Top said quickly.

Everything is calm again.

"Can you control the Prinz Eugen?" Regler nodded. He saw the evidence.

"I am Prince Eugen!" Eugen puffed out his chest "proudly", then weakly retracted it.

"This is beyond my imagination. How did you know that, Lütjens?" he asked, and then he gave his own answer: "It was Bismarck."

"Bismarck's clothes are almost the same as Eugen's." Top looked at Prince Eugen thoughtfully. Although he knew her identity, this girl over 1.6 meters tall was a heavy cruiser of more than 10,000 tons...

Well, maybe Bismarck too.

Lütjens finally remained silent for a while, but he finally nodded helplessly, "Indeed, Bismarck, she is indeed the battleship Bismarck."

"What about Tirpitz? I saw Tirpitz's clothes..."

"Yes, and so is the Tirpitz." Lütjens nodded.

"Really? No wonder." Top said in surprise. He didn't expect that there were so many magical things in places he didn't know.

For Top, expressing surprise at seeing such things was enough, but for Reger, as the marshal who controlled the entire German war navy, he was very angry that he didn't know these things, and the people he deceived had always been his trusted subordinates!

Regal sneered.

"Then Lütjens, let me ask you, if it weren't for what happened today, how long would you have kept this secret?"

Lütjens did not answer. The answer was actually very obvious, and Regger did not need him to answer. If he wanted to tell, he would not have kept it secret until now.

"As a naval marshal, I didn't even know that my warship was in such a situation. And you, as the captain at the time, knew about this situation but didn't report it. What do you want to do?" he asked.

"I just wanted to keep their secrets, so I only allowed the captain to know."

"They, very good. Who else gave you the authority to only allow the captain to know? Besides Bismarck and Tirpitz, who else? Tell me all at once. Since it's like this, don't ask me to investigate!"

Lütjens thought about it and decided that if Reger really investigated, Zeppelin's identity would be quickly guessed. In that case, it would be better to tell it all at once.

"Zeppelin."

"So she has it too, haha. According to what you said, only the captain is allowed to know, so Bonte and Lindemann also know it."

"Yes."

"You didn't tell me about this, you didn't even tell the Führer, and you made these decisions on your own. What do you three want to do?"

"Deceiving your superiors and concealing state secrets, I can send you to prison just for these two things!"

"Want to commit treason?"

Reger asked a series of questions, he was really furious. Like Goering, Reger had a strong desire to control the troops. Now that he found someone doing some tricks below, he was naturally extremely angry.

He did not first think about why those warships had achieved such an amazing result, nor did he ask why they appeared. Instead, he was directly worried that Lütjens posed a threat to him.

He knew very well that Bismarck had the longest service time, and Lindemann and Bonte were both promoted and recommended by Lütjens. As a result, the two of them must have regarded him as the leader. These three people formed a group to deceive him and also controlled some of the empire's most elite warships. How could this be tolerated!

"No, I'm just doing it for Germany." Lütjens and Reger looked at each other.

"You mean to say that telling me would be detrimental to Germany?"

"I mean, the fewer people who know about this, the better."

"Is this why you didn't tell me, didn't tell the Fuhrer?"

Compared to the increasingly tense atmosphere between the two people, Eugen, who caused all this, was attracted to other places.

For example...it turns out I have a sister!

Eugen is so happy!

ps: Subject 1 will be next Monday, and I haven’t looked at the questions yet…

Chapter 256: Password

Compared to the atmosphere when we came, the atmosphere when we left was even more tense.

It didn't take Raeder long to accept this supernatural reality. Because it was his battleship, he had a very good attitude towards Eugen. His care and concern in all aspects and his instructions to Top all exceeded certain standards and could even be said to have reached the level of accommodation - but towards Lütjens, Raeder was only angry.

He was extremely disappointed with this subordinate, and he also distrusted Top and Lindemann. Ever since he knew that those warships had their own consciousness, he thought that they must have been "controlled" by Lütjens and his gang, which meant that he had directly lost the command of the lower-level troops. How terrible!

Raeder quickly decided to take back his control, and he thought that all he had to do was replace these people. But a commander of Lütjens's level had to get the Führer's consent to replace him, so he needed to find a good excuse.

Tell the Führer about these magic warships?

He is obviously unwilling to do so, so this reason needs to be carefully considered.

However, there is still one thing to prevent the Prinz Eugen from getting close to the Bismarck and his men. Bismarck and Lütjens have a very close relationship and must have been deeply brainwashed. If Prince Eugen goes there again, he will inevitably be assimilated. So he ordered Top to take Prince Eugen out to the Baltic Sea for training as soon as possible and not to come back until he has dealt with these things.

After thinking about a series of things, Raeder boarded the return plane. He and Lütjens were originally together when they came, but when they returned, the two had separated.

Part ways.

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After returning to Berlin, Raeder wanted to start dealing with Lütjens immediately, but the order from the Führer forced him to delay for a while and attend a code meeting.

Well, Lütjens can't run away anyway.

On the morning of August 1940, 8, a group of people were holding a meeting in Little Mustache’s conference room.

The man with the mustache was naturally sitting in the main seat, and below him were Reichstag President and Air Force Commander Reich Marshal Goering, Navy Commander Field Marshal Raeder, Army Chief Field Marshal Breich, SS Reichsführer Himmler, Gestapo Chief Heydrich, and others.

A man with thick eyebrows, dead fish eyes, deep eye sockets, eye bags, and a side-parted hairstyle, he looks like a very gloomy and two-faced person - the Director of the German Military Intelligence Agency, Admiral Canaris.

Below them, each of them had several followers sitting behind them.

The discussion about password security is ongoing...

"…In other words, the Air Force's reconnaissance agency has confirmed that there is indeed a suspicious signal 70 kilometers northwest of London?"

The mustache man sitting at the main seat was an absolute layman in intelligence and codes. In fact, there were few experts among these people. But it didn't matter. Even if the leader didn't understand, his subordinates did. In fact, among the followers of these leading figures of the Third Reich, there were many code experts, intelligence experts, and technical personnel such as engineers and mathematicians.

"Although we cannot be sure whether the code has been cracked, this radio station is indeed very active. After a few days of radio monitoring and statistics, they probably send and receive telegrams more frequently every morning. Although our combat plan has a timetable for each offensive, the night before the bombing, we will make adjustments to the bombing plan based on the bombing results of the day. When our planes go to bomb Britain, due to the distance and the coordination of the large fleet, they can only reach the British sky after 11 o'clock that day, but every time they can intercept our bomber fleet 'just right'! Our Air Force Intelligence Department experts believe that the code is very likely to be cracked!"

In response to the mustache man's question, Goering nodded vigorously and affirmatively, answering with gritted teeth.

"Raeder, what do you think? The problem was discovered by your navy." The man with a mustache asked Raeder.

Although Raeder had been absent-mindedly thinking about Lütjens and the new creature, he still answered the question with a mustache: "As for this, I have asked the Cipher Department of the Naval Intelligence Agency and General Canaris, the Director of the Military Intelligence Agency, about this issue. They said that there is no evidence that our code has been cracked, and the Cipher Department of the Naval Intelligence Agency also stated that our cipher machine is impossible to be cracked. Compared with the security of the code, perhaps the danger of our ships and submarines being located by the enemy through radio direction finding may be greater. However, if we want to improve Enigma and issue new code books as a precautionary measure, it can also be regarded as an insurance strategy."

The man with the mustache looked at Canaris who was sitting on the other side. The gloomy admiral nodded and said word by word in an extremely and very certain tone of affirmation: "Indeed, our Enigma cipher machine is the best cipher machine in the world. It is impossible for the British to decipher it!..."