Bismarck

Pity, I feel sorry for some unknown idiot for a second.

In the end, Bismarck, feeling sorry for his "daughter", bought her a hamburger outside, and then used his ability to visualize the hamburger to flip over the wall and bring it in, so that Lily didn't go hungry.

After giving Lily some instructions, he went out to buy her a bunch of food and daily necessities, and then sent the big bag to the reception room at the gate of the institute, which seemed to have been guarded, in the name of a relative. Only after seeing the whole bag of things locked into a special iron box by the garrison soldiers who took over the guard duty and notifying Lily to come and claim it in person, did Bismarck feel relieved, found a deserted place, and disappeared in the late winter of Berlin.

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"Sir, the letter containing anthrax has been found!" Adjutant Andre knocked on the door and came in to report.

"Have you found it? It's good to have found it..." After hearing this, William let out a long sigh and laid down on the big leather armchair behind his director's desk: "...Really, I said this thing was cancelled a long time ago, but they still sent it out... By the way, there was no trouble, right?"

"Um... this..." Andre stuttered.

"What's wrong? Tell me!" Seeing his adjutant's behavior, William suddenly felt a headache...

"Yes... the letter was delivered to the transfer station at Heathrow Airport for neutral countries, but when we found the letter, it seemed to have been bitten open by a rat... Eh? Sir? Sir, what's wrong with you?..."

The last thought in William’s mind as he fainted on the chair: I fainted because of you!

Chapter 582: Primary School Students' Powerful Night Battle

By the time Bismarck had taken care of Lily and returned to the captain, four or five hours had passed. By the time Bismarck had reappeared and found the captain in the Japanese naval port, the captain and Chuichi Nagumo's negotiations on "cooperative operations" in the Indian Ocean had almost ended.

After all, it was a Japanese military port, and no matter how emotional, how to find the way, or how to influence diplomacy, they had to be careful. When the invisible Bismarck finally found the captain in the Japanese military port under the "navigation" of Zeppelin, who was acting as a recorder in the conference room, he happened to see the captain walking out of the conference room door with Nagumo Chuichi, accompanied by Bontai, Lindemann, Zeppelin, and even Tizi.

Knowing that this was a formal occasion between the two navies, Bismarck did not dare to show up and commit suicide. He just quietly stuck out his tongue in a virtual state.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one could see him, he sneaked up to the captain and said hello. After walking for a while, he found a place where no one noticed him. Under the cover of Lindemann, Bontai, Zeppelin and Tizi, he quietly showed his figure in the crowd. He looked around secretly. Well, the effect was very good. The Japanese didn't notice him! - Of course, if Zeppelin is not considered a "person", then King Kong is not considered one either.

But...looking at the direction they are heading, it seems like they are not going back to the pier, but to the restaurant?

Are they going to attend the welcome banquet? Blinking, Bismarck found Zeppelin and asked - it was true! Moreover, according to the previous talks, the Japanese will go to the Zeppelin tonight to visit the radar equipment, C4ISR and the radar mounted on the night fighter.

Bismarck glanced to the side and said in his heart, "No wonder."

Grape, who is always afraid of trouble, this time actually followed Lindman "well-behavedly", dressed neatly, acted like a lady, and mingled politely in the team - it seemed that she was so well-behaved, it turned out that she just came here to eat for free!

Bismarck saw Grape pretending to be a lady, and couldn't help but feel angry and amused. But then he thought... well... come to think of it, the last time he had Japanese food was before he traveled through time?

Actually, I just ate some sushi... Does this count?

While thinking about random things, we have arrived at the restaurant. After the captain and Nanyun politely gave way to each other, they sat down at the main seat together. In formal diplomatic and military occasions, the seats are arranged according to military ranks. As a result, Bismarck, who was only a lieutenant colonel, was a little depressed. He and Tirpitz were arranged at the very edge. Even Zeppelin sat closer to his own captain...

The banquets of the Japanese Navy were really luxurious. They had everything from red wine and brandy to Japanese specialty sake and even coffee and tea. There were also a variety of dishes, both Eastern and Western, on the table. After the meal, there were desserts and snacks - this was "everything was kept simple in the military during wartime"...

Seeing that half of the table was filled with colorful Japanese dishes that she had never seen before, Tizi had completely forgotten about her ladylike image. She ate so much that she almost swallowed her tongue, causing Bismarck and Zeppelin, who were sitting next to her, to pull a hamster that was about to lose its composure from eating so much to remind her to pay attention to her image. Especially since there was King Kong here, Tizi must not be mistaken for a moron by Dasha…

It was not until the banquet was almost over that Bismarck found an opportunity to explain things to the captain.

"Captain, I'm back. Lily is fine... There are already garrison troops and chemical defense soldiers at the research institute. I also bought her a lot of food and supplies. I told her not to go out unless it's necessary..."

The captain didn't say anything, but looked at Bismarck's face carefully, which made Bismarck's face flushed. Although they have been together for such a long time, they are still a little embarrassed. Especially since the banquet is over, but wait!

"Captain!" Bismarck was a little anxious, but he didn't want to leave, so he just stamped his feet. The captain looked at him and smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work, Bismarck." Seeing that no one was paying attention, the captain grabbed his Persian cat and started joking, "Since you've thought so much about Lily, her attitude towards you should be a little better than before, right?"

"Captain!" The cat exploded.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

---------The moonlight of the fifteenth day of the lunar month illuminates the port of Trincomalee-----

"This is our command post."

As a tour guide, Qi Bolin was explaining to a group of Japanese generals with the help of an interpreter. The Japanese generals around him looked like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, staring at the CIC automatic plotting board, the anti-aircraft artillery firing director automatically networked with the fire control radar, the electronic warfare officer's position and other equipment around them, and marveled at them.

"This... This is the first time I've seen such an automated device!"

"Just now, the people in the hangar have installed radars on single-engine fighters. It seems that Commander Yamamoto is right. Radar is indeed the trend of the future..."

"From the looks of it, Germany's technology, even if it's not the best in the world, is almost there..."

"We don't even have widespread radar yet, but they're already equipped with IFF and electronic jammers... I can't help but accept it!"

Bismarck, who was accompanying the captain on the tour, looked at the faces of the Japanese and came to an understanding: "... This is fine, let the Japanese and Americans fight to the death!"

In the visitor area, the dazzled Japanese asked curiously, "Ms. Zeppelin, this automatic plotter is very useful for commanding air and night battles... But... can we see the operation of this equipment on site?"

After listening to the translator's statement, Zeppelin looked at the faces of Lütjens and Bonte, and saw that his commander and captain did not express any objection, so he explained to the translator on the other side, "Of course, it's okay, but this is the port area. Although it's open, it's nice, but you can't see anything now, right?"

"This, we can still see. Now we should have a torpedo warfare team conducting night combat training in the open sea!" Nan Yun was also very curious when he heard this suggestion, so he also stood up and expressed his opinion.

"Oh? I've also heard that your navy's night combat training is famous for its strictness. Let's take a look at Zeppelin." Seeing that the highest officer on the opposite side also spoke personally, Lütjens, who was of equal status on his side, also remembered this and agreed to it. To be honest, with only Bismarck's statement and some few documents and information from the German Navy Department, even if he also came from a destroyer, he had no idea what Japan's night combat training was like.

It's a good thing to have confidence in your "allies".

Bonte and Lindemann beside him also looked interested. When Commander Lütjens was the commander of the destroyer fleet, Bonte was the captain under him. Although they had left the destroyer fleet for a few years, they were still interested in comparing themselves as colleagues.

Seeing the commander nod, Zeppelin turned on the radar and automatic plotter. Soon, the CIC plotter showed the ships that were divided into two formations and were about to start the exercise at a distance of 20 to 30 kilometers outside the port of Trincomalee. Even whether they were "friendly forces" could be distinguished on the radar display with the help of the IFF device! The terrain near the port was a line of echoes!

A bunch of Japanese generals gathered their heads around the radar display, and then looked at the detailed situation on the chart board and the automatic chart retractor, with their eyes wide open. The general who asked the question just now gave a thumbs up: "Your country's radar is really amazing! At such a long distance, the enemy, our army, and the surrounding terrain are so clear, which is very advantageous for night battles!"

The other Japanese generals around also praised him. The captain, Bismarck, Tirpitz, Zeppelin and others were all very happy to hear these praises.

After all, everyone likes their country to be praised.

At this time, the Japanese fleet's maneuvers outside the port shown on the chart board seemed to have begun to change. One of the teams, with a slightly smaller signal and arranged in a single column, seemed to be a destroyer fleet, and began to rush towards the formation of the night search formation on the other side, with a head-on anti-naval warfare posture, at a high speed of 35 knots, and rushed forward fiercely!

It looks like it's an anti-navigation mine?

Captain, Bonte and Lindemann

The formation on the opposite side also seemed to have some reaction. In particular, in the perception of Bismarck and Zeppelin, it was very obvious that the other formation, with the Kongo that had just met during the day as the core, was adjusting the formation while organizing "firepower counterattacks" and even fired a few flares, covering the attacking destroyer formation in the light range!

The destroyers were not to be outdone. They pulled out smoke and, under the command of a 5500-ton destroyer, began to make tactical turns to avoid the enemy. In the process of turning to avoid the enemy, they smoothly and naturally split from the first column into three small formations! Then, the three small formations continued to charge towards the King Kong formation without slowing down, led by the light cruiser!

The avoidance and dispersal were as natural as flowing water, and even the captains who had experienced the Battle of Jutland and had rich combat experience were stunned with their eyes wide open!

"This... this team of destroyers is so impressive!" Lindemann was so fascinated by the scene that he simply dragged Grape, who was standing aside with his eyes open and dozing, over and said, "Come on, come on, take a look at their training!"

“I’m watching, I’m watching!” Grape, who was dragged over, was a little unhappy: “I’m watching, Lindeman… Be gentle! It hurts if you pull me…”

"How can I hurt you by pulling tens of thousands of tons of armored steel?" Lindemann was so angry that he slapped Grapes on the head. "Don't play dumb. Train harder in the future! Don't cry about being defeated by a human player one day!"

"I know, I know. It's just that other people's children are better than mine...Okay, okay, I'll see..." Seeing that Lindeman's face was getting darker, Grape, who had been mumbling, shut up tactfully.

Bismarck, on the other hand, almost laughed when he saw that his usually lazy sister was subdued by Lindemann.

However, the situation on the training ground changed suddenly...

In order to respond to the destroyer's charge, the Kongo formation made a tactical adjustment. The entire formation turned left, changing from anti-navigation warfare to a T-advantage situation. However, in the destroyer formation, the three destroyers in the right formation in the same direction as the Kongo formation after turning quickly separated from the main force and began to switch to a situation of launching torpedoes in the same naval battle as the Kongo side. Although the current distance is 20 kilometers, Bismarck is very clear about the abnormality of the Japanese destroyer's torpedoes... And Lütjens, Bonte and Lindemann, who were still a little confused, were also frightened after hearing Nanyun's proud face confirm the range of his Type torpedo! Especially Grape, Lindemann pulled the hamster's ears:

"See? They have oxygen-powered torpedoes with a range of 20 to 30 kilometers and a speed of 50 knots!... So don't think you are really invincible! - Train well with me in the future, you hear me!..."

Lindemann continued to train Grapes, and the exercise continued on the field! Threatened by the torpedo attack of the Japanese destroyer on the right, the Kongo and other ships had to turn to avoid the anti-navigation situation again. Although the tactical actions were still very smooth, the time wasted inevitably shortened the distance with the equally high-speed destroyer! ——In the anti-navigation situation, the distance between the two sides was rapidly closing at a speed of 65 knots!

The 5500-ton light cruiser led the remaining two teams of destroyers, encircling them from the left and right!

Seeing the remaining two teams of destroyers rushing straight towards Kongo, Nan Yun suddenly felt his right eyelid twitch...

"Who are we doing the exercise here today?!" Nanyun asked, turning his head slightly. An attendant behind him quickly flipped through his notebook and reported: "Sir... it's Kongo and Haruna from the 3rd Squadron, Takao and Atago from the 4th Squadron, and Myoko and Haguro from the 5th Squadron, against the 2nd Torpedo Squadron led by Jintō..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Nanyun, who looked panicked:

"Are they the crazy guys from the Second Torpedo Squadron? Damn it!... May Amaterasu protect me, these guys please don't make a big news in front of the Germans..."

"Sir, it's too late..." The follower smiled bitterly and pointed at the CIC map board.

On the map board, and in the perception of Bismarck, Tirpitz and Zeppelin, the 5500-ton light cruiser, the Avatar, was turning on its searchlight, dragging a smoke screen, firing flares, and continuing to increase its speed. Under the cover of another team of destroyers that had come over to encircle it, it led the destroyers behind it at a full speed of thirty-five and a half knots, and simply rushed towards the Kongo that was leading the way, with an attitude of "I'm here to sink you!"

Even Bismarck and the others could still be stunned to see the light cruiser Shentong charging forward while signaling to the destroyers behind: "Illuminating the target! Everyone follow me to charge!"

This is no longer an exercise, this is a life-threatening situation!

From the battle-hardened Lütjens to the usually lazy Tirpitz, even Nanyun Chuichi, who was standing by the map board, were so nervous that they dared not breathe a word! Even Bismarck and the others standing by could feel that in the face of the momentum of the two-water battle, even Kongo, who was theoretically used to the style, looked unhappy!

Nanyun and Kongo both knew that the artillery and torpedo warfare quality of the Japanese Navy's torpedo warfare team was cultivated through life-threatening training! Especially the Second Torpedo Warfare Team, which the Japanese called "China's Second Water Battle", was basically crazy and desperate in both training and actual combat!

"King Kong, hide quickly."

In the WIFI space, Bismarck didn't care whether he was looking at King Kong or not, and hurriedly shouted! And Zeppelin also shouted!

If he didn't dodge and hit it directly, he would be in trouble. Even with the size of a light cruiser, it would be enough to seriously injure King Kong, and he probably wouldn't survive.

Is this how acting can be played?

The Germans were stunned.

"It's okay, the Ershuizhan gang is just like that..." Kongo in the ship's shrine replied to them, but looking at her face, she seemed a little lacking in confidence...

Tirpitz was now stunned. Together with Lindemann, who was also stunned, she stared blankly at the magical power on the map board and rushed towards King Kong, which was six times larger than her in tonnage, without any hesitation...

---This is how the two-water battle in history was trained--------

"Phew... I'm so scared..."

Tirpitz patted his chest with lingering fear, and Lindemann standing behind her, Lütjens standing next to her, her sister and Zeppelin, the Japanese opposite, and even King Kong in the distance, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The magical power that did not slow down at the last moment was finally dodged by King Kong who could not help but change his own course.

As for the magical power over there, and the Hua Zhi Er Shui Zhan who were gathering behind her, it was almost conceivable that the radio operator had a completely unchanged expression, and sent a cold light signal: "King Kong, you hid too slowly this time, so this time we won!"

"Tsk! Why do I feel a little bit disgusted..." King Kong in the shrine gritted his teeth.

"The training level of our country's destroyers is not even one tenth of theirs..." Bangtai broke out in a cold sweat.

"Your country's destroyer fleet's night combat torpedo training is amazing. I admire it!" Lütjens looked calm, but he was talking to Nagumo in a very calm manner, praising the training intensity of the Japanese destroyer fleet.

“No, no…” Nan Yun also seemed calm, but he was actually terribly scared in his heart.

"Taiko, starting tomorrow, we have to intensify our training!" Lindeman, with a sullen face, looked at the pink-haired hamster that had just come back to its senses from being frightened and was still shivering.

"Yeah, Tizi, you should strengthen your training! I've decided. Tomorrow I will talk to my pilots about this matter. We will strengthen our training in the future!" Zeppelin, who is also a training maniac, began to shine after hearing Lindemann's words. At the same time, in the pilot dormitory of the Zeppelin aircraft carrier, a group of people began to sneeze or twitch their right eyelids for no apparent reason...

Only Bismarck was silent for a moment as he watched the other side sending out light signals, "Captains of all ships, come to a meeting and prepare to review the lack of training," while gathering the troops.

There are no ship girls on the Shentong side, but when they get really crazy, they can even suppress King Kong! As for the future Americans, whether it is the number of dumplings or the captains who dare to fight, there are many...

Shouldn't I have a sense of crisis?

ps: Japanese elementary school students are indeed very capable.

MI6: Visits, Protocols and Developments

The day after William fainted and was sent to the hospital, in an exquisite and luxurious villa, Admiral Cunningham and Bailey (War-weary) were speechlessly looking at the Director of the Sixth Department who was complaining non-stop on the bed. He showed no signs of fainting at all, and even clamored to go back to work.

The title of workaholic is not given for nothing.

"I'm not sick! Let me out! It's just high blood pressure! I'll just eat less desserts in the future!" William shouted, as if someone was trying to harm him.

"You should stop making trouble, man. You didn't come for several hours yesterday, and I thought you stood us up. If it weren't for us coming for your secretary, you would probably still be lying in the office now! Having said that, you deserved to faint unexpectedly as an overworked maniac!" The sharp-tongued Bailey complained, but the almost peeled apple in her hand indirectly proved her worry.

Being able to eat Miss Bailey's apples was a good treatment. Even Cunningham rarely enjoyed it.

"Okay, Bailey, it's not nice to treat a patient like this. Sir William needs to rest. But it's strange that you fainted, William. When you signed the agreement last month, your dark circles were much bigger than they are now. But it was okay. Why did you fall down this time?" Cunningham asked curiously.

"Well..." William scratched his head a little embarrassedly and told the truth, "Yesterday, my friends in the Soviet Union sent me two bottles of vodka. I thought it smelled good, so I couldn't resist the urge to drink and drank a bottle. After that... well... it became like this now."

"You're asking for your life. That's the Russians' stuff. You actually drank a whole bottle of it that can be ignited and used to make a Molotov cocktail! Are you still the cunning William Wyatt?" Cunningham said with a smile.

"Is it my fault? I've drunk stronger things in China and nothing happened." William said. You know, Moutai can be ignited directly. He had seen it from his master.

"This is such a sad story." The Cunninghams said they were happy to hear it. "Don't you think you can compare yourself to then?"

"Oh, don't say that. I'm definitely not old." He sighed, "It's just that I was pissed off by the people below."

In fact, William regained consciousness five minutes after he fainted. As a veteran who had won the Victoria Cross (the highest honor), having excellent physical fitness was no big deal.

The incident with the anthrax letter was also a close call. The rats only bit through the outermost leather envelope of the letter, and the letter had at least three layers of protection, with the anthrax spores placed in the innermost layer. We should be thankful that the rats did not continue biting, otherwise William would have had a problem maintaining his reputation. The director of intelligence actually mistakenly launched a biological warfare on his own country's soil. How should this crime be counted?

"The mice must have thought it tasted bad and that's why they didn't bite it." William felt that he had to coat all his letters with medicine from now on.

Afterwards, William punished those careless guys and increased the management efforts. If you can't even execute the boss's orders correctly, how did you manage to survive in the Sixth Department?

Of course, William planned to keep this unexpected incident secret and not let anyone know about it, as if nothing had happened. If some opponents and people with ulterior motives knew about it, his work would be affected.

Let's talk to Cunningham about that special thing. William is very concerned about making money now, just as a spice of daily life.

"Have you ever tried that little gift? How does it feel?" he asked.

"Your gift has been delivered to our home. It is great to use. I think we can put the order on the agenda."

"Thank you so much. Funds in the Sixth Department are limited recently, so I have to try to make some extra money to supplement the family expenses." When money was mentioned, a strange light flashed in William's eyes, which reminded Cunningham and War-weary of those profiteers who were greedy for money.

Sure enough! Even the most upright people will be affected by family genes! This guy is really thinking about how to save money all the time!