Chapter 516: Nuremberg Protagonist (2)

Amid the cheerful performance of the military band, dignitaries from other countries arrived one after another. Representatives of the heads of Hungary, Romania, and Bulgaria met with Hitler one after another, and the Soviets and Japanese also appeared as scheduled. To this day, the Soviet Union, within the framework of the German-Soviet Non-Aggression Pact, remains a close ostensible ally of Germany - the People's Commissar for Foreign Affairs of the USSR Molotov, who attended on behalf of Stalin and warmly congratulated Hitler.

The situation in Japan is special. Since East Asia was too far away from Central Europe, and since it was late August for Germany to announce that it was already late August, Japanese Foreign Minister Yoyoshi Matsuoka was unable to arrive by train, and the ambassador to Germany, Saburo Raisu, had full authority to come forward. However, the courtesy of this short man in a suit was not low at all. In Hitler's established national policy, this party congress will be the best prelude to the conclusion of an alliance between Germany, Italy and Japan, and Japan's entry into the axis will give Germany a strong boost against the United States.

Seeing the Japanese ambassador chatting and laughing with Ribbentrop not far ahead, Fang Yan's heart moved. In view of the imminent threat of Britain, Fang Yan has devoted all his attention to improving Germany's own strength in the past few years, without taking into account external forces. Now that the Royal Navy had broken its backbone, the United States, emerging from isolationism, was beginning to become Germany's number one enemy. And if you want to deal with the Yankees on the other side of the Atlantic, the strength of Germany alone is obviously not enough to defeat the competition, and you must seek a strong enough helper to respond.

Although Fang Yan was very resistant to the Japanese Empire, he had to admit that Japan was the most reliable reinforcement for Germany in the current war against the United States. After more than 70 years of unremitting efforts to enrich the country and strengthen its military, today's Japan is no longer comparable to the period of the First Sino-Japanese War and the Russo-Japanese War: it firmly occupies the throne of the world's second-largest navy, and is well-equipped and well-trained enough to deal a major blow to the United States in the Pacific.

It is true that at this time, Japan's industrial scale can only barely be called second-rate, even less than that of Italy, but in the bloody battlefield, the gap between Japan and the United States is not as desperately surpassed by the latter as GDP is the latter. Historically, until 1943, the Japanese Navy had the upper hand in the Pacific Ocean. If it weren't for the loss of four regular aircraft carriers in one go in the Battle of Midway, and the waste of a large number of aviation elites in order to defend Kuah Island, the United States would have to drag it out until at least 1944 before it could accumulate enough money to steadily push back.

Compared with the navy, the Japanese army is obviously weaker, but in the Pacific theater, as long as the naval and air forces can stand, the army is enough to attack the islands, even if it is inferior. Moreover, the Japanese soldiers have a good thing, that is, they are deeply influenced by the fanatical idea of "seven lives to serve the country", and regard the death in battle as a tragic and heroic event of supreme glory, which allows them to die generously and do not hesitate to exchange their lives with Americans by various means!

The most important thing is that Germany could not find any strength to stand up to the United States except Japan. In the face of the common enemy rice animal, Fang Yan could only put aside his personal feelings and consider comprehensive cooperation with the Japanese military. In order to break the shackles of the Versailles Peace Treaty, Hitler did not hesitate to shake hands with the Poles, whom he hated, but now it was Fang Yan's turn to choose, and he was determined to follow Hitler's strategy and change course on the Far East question.

After thinking about it, the welcoming ceremony for dignitaries from various countries was coming to an end. Goebbels, the chief conductor of the celebration, let go of the red carpet behind him, smiled and stretched out his hand to invite, Fang Yan immediately gathered his mind and followed everyone to the viewing platform in turn.

The autumn wind hunted and blew, raising a vast red cloud of the *word flag, and Walker, a worker at the Brom-Foss shipyard, stood in the crowd, and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe again and again to look in the direction of the subjective platform. But as far as the eye could see, there were boundless flags and black-pressed ceremonial formations, and Walker could only faintly see a few SS soldiers standing in the corner of the platform, but he could barely see the center of the main platform.

"Old man, stop messing around, beware of being seen by the leaders of the Labor Front!" A tall and thin man next to him touched Walker's ribs with his elbow and said in a low voice. Walker sighed softly, his face showing a little dejectedness, and he weakly grasped the slogan pole in his hand, his heart full of helplessness.

A week earlier, Walker had arrived in Nuremberg with other selected workers' representatives, and he had just finished learning the song at the factory, and he was put into more than 10 hours of field training every day. The demands of the Labor Front were exceedingly demanding: the march of 10,000 people must be in unison, and the singing and cheering must be strictly tuned to the tune and beat, the former being nothing to the hard-working Walker, and the latter almost killing him.

God's mercy, Walker's parents and grandparents were from the bottom of the family, and he only received the most basic compulsory education, and he knew almost nothing about such elegant things as music. But Walker has no talent for this, and he is almost incomplete. Faced with the crisis of being repatriated in a substitute, Walker trained hard all night with incomparably strong perseverance, almost training his voice to the point of hoarseness; And there was only one thought that prompted him to grit his teeth and insist, that is, to take a personal look at the living god who saved himself, his wife, children, and family, and the German motherland no matter what!

After a lot of hard work, Walker finally reached the standard bottom line on the deadline the day before yesterday. With great excitement, Walker finally stood at the party congress in the early morning of September 3. However, he was in an awkward position. Although Walker was in the front of the queue, he was right on the border of Ruytboard Square and the Promenade Boulevard, where he had limited visibility into a small area in the middle of the viewing platform.

"Don't be so frustrated. Think of those at the back of the line, who are a full 2 km away from the Führer! Seeing that the worker was a little depressed, the tall and thin man continued to whisper comfort, "When the Führer appears, there will be special music to remind us, and at that time it is not too late for you to try to look at the front of the viewing platform." And you don't have to panic at all, because we don't stay put, and we will soon be able to walk past the front of the viewing platform. ”

"Don't talk about music to me, I'm going crazy with this thing." Walker's expression was painful, and his words were filled with intense discomfort, "That's right, it was said that there will be corresponding music when the Führer appears. But can anyone tell me what its tune is? Until now, we don't know anything about it, the only thing we know is that it is not the Song of Hitler's Führer! Now that the music in the loudspeakers in the assembly hall has not stopped, how do I know when the Führer will appear? Don't tell me to feel the core through music, you just slash me to death. ”

The tall and thin man raised his eyebrows: "Old man, don't say it so absolutely." Even if the lyrics of "Song of Hitler's Führer" are erased, it can be easily felt that it is a tribute to the great Führer, and this soul resonance reverberates in the hearts of every German person! I have a hunch that since the superiors dare to hide it from us like this, they must have full confidence. This time it is likely that another classic work will be released. ”

Walker opened his mouth, dumbfounded. As the other party said, the Führer's carol that swept the country in July this year has become a chant-like existence, and even if he is completely ignorant of music, he can listen to it in front of the phonograph in the beer hall with a fascination and infinite admiration and love for the Führer. And the song "Striding Forward" to be sung by Walker and the workers' phalanx this time is also a beautiful masterpiece that pierces the heart and inspires people to work hard; Bathed in the melody of that day, I only felt that my body was tired, and I only wanted to muster up my energy and move forward.

"Could it be that the world has changed, and this classic track can be mass-produced like a potato?" Before Walker could think about it, the music that echoed in his ears suddenly stopped. His heart jumped, and he waited quietly in the flying banner of the hunt. A moment later, a vast symphony of notes filled the sky. The curve is majestic and majestic, Walker's breath is stagnant, his thoughts are uncontrollably elevated and changing, and he suddenly enters a new world.

It was a dark pre-dawn field, and valiant warriors were gritting their teeth against a brutal and ferocious enemy. The warriors were exhausted from the battle, but the fierce demons in front of them gathered more and more, roaring and roaring in the thick inky darkness, ready to launch a deadly bite at any moment. At this moment, the Eastern Sky Dome suddenly erupted into a brilliant and dazzling morning light, shining for 90,000 miles, completely changing the color of the entire heaven and earth!

The meandering momentum rose and rose to the fullest, and Walker's mind roared as if a golden sun was rising from the horizon, brilliant and dazzling. The light was like an edict from the gods, steaming up the thick darkness and sweeping away the demonic universe, and the ugly ghosts who had previously been hideous all screamed, quickly weakened and shrunk, and then turned into powder under the long swords of the warriors, like dust and smoke. Looking at the bright divine sun that illuminates the ancient and modern future, the warriors bathed in the holy light burst into earth-shattering cheers: He is a god, He is the savior of the world.

"The Führer, he is the Führer......" Walker's consciousness was like a spring thunder, only this thought became stronger and stronger. Today, no one in the whole of Germany can usurp this glorious authority, and only that person deserves the praise of this piece. At the same time, the main square in front of him seemed to be a gasoline depot that had been dropped on a spark, and the cheers of 300,000 people shook the sky like a volcanic eruption. Not only was the sound of the megaphone instantly drowned out, but even the ground under his feet seemed to shake slightly!

"Long live victory!" Hearing the overwhelming sound rolling in, Walker, who was trembling in his heart, no longer had any doubts. He thought about it day and night, and the leader of the country who was looking up to his heroic appearance had already walked to the subjective stage at this time.