Prince Philip, well, in 1945 he was not called that yet, and the name of the future prince was still very long and German--Philippe. Feng. Schleswig-Holstein-Zondeburg-Glücksburg. www.biquge.info Of course, it was later known that he was a Greek prince. Why did the Greek prince have a German-flavored name? The reason is simple, this Greek prince was not Greek at all, his ancestors were serious Germanic people. Born in the family of the Duke of Oldenburg-Schleswig-Holstein, Germany.

Comrades, as long as they know that the royal family in Europe is almost a family, any one of them can be related to several families around it. Anyway, the Prince Philip is not an important figure in the European royal family, especially considering that His Royal Highness's father, George I, is no longer the king of Greece (forced to abdicate and almost shot), and the family is at best a noble and broken family.

If it weren't for the future Duke of Edinburgh hooking up with Elizabeth II, it is estimated that there would be nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Prince in future history. Fortunately, this sister's kung fu is still very strong, and at the age of 18, he easily captured the heart of the future Queen of England.

If nothing else, two years later, in 1947, this will be honored to become a member of the Soft Rice family and join the Windsor family. Of course, this is two years away, and it is difficult to say whether this Prince Philip will be able to survive these two years with the current eyes.

It's just as interesting as that, different choices can lead to completely different outcomes. In 1940, when Prince Philip was just 19 years old, World War II broke out, and he, like many Britons, chose to join the army. At that time, there were two paths in front of him, the first was the Royal Air Force, and the second was the Royal Navy.

Some comrades may ask, didn't the British Army welcome this future prince? Well, that's not really, but isn't the British Army too low? For the British royal family at that time, it was a tradition to go to the Royal Navy to serve in the army. Of course, as the Air Force stepped onto the stage of war, and played an increasingly important role in this world war, the Royal Air Force also came into the royal family's sights.

For example, this Prince Philip, who was young and active, decided to change his taste, it was too common to serve in the Navy, and his life at sea was not comfortable, so it was better to be a white swan in the sky, so he decided to serve in the Royal Air Force.

Unlike history, Prince Philip did not choose to serve in the Royal Navy, but instead went to the Royal Air Force as a pilot. Four years after the brutal war, His Royal Highness is now a captain pilot in the Royal Air Force, flying five Lancaster night bomber missions.

To tell the truth, this bombing attendance does not match His Royal Highness's military rank, and it has only been five combat bombing missions in four years of service, which can almost be said to be lame. But who made him a prince and who made him an additional grandson of Queen Victoria? The royal family has to be treated more or less preferentially, at least this one has also carried out bombing missions, hasn't he?

On February 14, 1945, the British and American allies carried out the last strategic bombing of Berlin, which was also the last possible combat flight mission of His Royal Highness Prince Philip.

It's just that this last combat flight mission went wrong, even if the Royal Air Force specially sent two fighters to escort His Royal Highness's plane, when the bomb was dropped over Berlin, His Royal Highness's Lancaster was still directly hit by a large-caliber anti-aircraft gun, and at the last moment, the captain kicked His Royal Highness out of the cabin, which saved the future prince's life.

After a short period of floating in the air, the prince fell into the hellish city of Berlin, a city that was being scorched by flames. After landing, Prince Philip was almost caught in a firestorm, but fortunately he cut off the parachute in time, otherwise it is unlikely that he would marry the queen, after all, the queen can't marry a disfigured ugly monster, can she?

Fortunately, at this time, it was on the verge of the end of the bombing, and the raging flames were no longer as fierce as before, and the trembling Royal Highness found a little friend who parachuted together, and that heart was a little more settled.

"What's next?" His Royal Highness asked, holding the allotted revolver.

Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince is really nervous, although he was a native German, but he really didn't want to go back to his hometown at this time, and even he basically didn't speak German, how do you say this?

"Watch out for concealment, map!"

At the critical moment, the captain, Captain Harric, was more calm, and he used his compass to draw on the map for a while, and quickly determined his location.

"We must go south, and according to previous reconnaissance, the Red Army closest to us is in that direction!"

For the British, the only saviors are now the Russians, and I am afraid that it will not end well in the hands of the Germans at this time, and it is strange that the Germans will welcome them when they look at the charred buildings and corpses all over the ground, and it is very likely that their pilots will be killed directly by the angry people after they are captured. Harrick didn't want to die, especially when he was carrying a big straw bag with him, although he didn't like this Royal Highness, but he was still ordered to be responsible for the safety of His Royal Highness. If His Royal Highness the Prince is planted in it, I am afraid that there will be no good things waiting for him or his family in the future.

Harrick and his Royal Highness the Prince and his party of four sneaked forward through the ruins, trying to avoid the crowd, which went well at first, but soon ran into trouble. The trouble comes from His Royal Highness the Prince, as mentioned earlier, His Royal Highness's combat experience is actually quite small, and most of his poor combat flight experience was to bomb safe areas, which is commonly known as showmanship. Such an environment is naturally unlikely to allow him to understand the cruelty of war.

Especially now, in this hellish Berlin, the terrible situation around him made His Royal Highness's stomach begin to cramp, and his throat began to twitch, and soon the thing vomited all over the ground, and the green bitter gall water was vomited, and the whole person vomited fistula. It was really blackened in front of my eyes, my legs were weak, let alone walking, and I couldn't even stand on my feet.

This made Captain Harrick angry, but he had no choice but to order the other two comrades to pick up His Royal Highness and carry him forward. You can imagine how bad this efficiency is.

Fortunately, however, because of the bombing, the residents of Berlin and the Nazis did not have the time to care about their lone pilots, and the Germans were busy saving people and putting out fires. So they're relatively safe for the time being. Luckily, after a certain distance, they gathered several other parachutist pilots, and the group grew to as many as ten people.

"We must get out of Berlin before dawn," Harrik, the highest-ranking member of the group, took command as a matter of course, "and take a ten-minute break, everyone eats something first, and there's still a long way to go!" ”

For most British pilots, this kind of scene is nothing, and many are not shot down for the first time, so it will soon be a matter of what to do, eat and drink as usual. But His Royal Highness the Prince is different, his old man is too delicate, not to mention letting him eat and drink in such an environment, just those disgusting "meat aromas" make him sick to his stomach, if he can't vomit, he would have vomited a long time ago, and he will have to vomit at this time.

"Captain Philip, eat as much as you can, you need to replenish your strength!" Harrick suggested to Philip.

However, His Royal Highness the Prince refused, saying that such a dining environment was unbearable, and he said that he did not want to eat at this time. There is also a bit of an urgent need to clear the inventory.

"This guy is still so pretentious." Lieutenant Arnold snorted angrily.

In fact, the vast majority of the people in the team did not like Philip, for the simple reason that His Royal Highness the Prince was not only incompatible with them, but more importantly, not only did anything, but His Royal Highness the Prince would be treated with special privileges. You can be promoted to captain without a few combat missions, and you can get a medal for almost every combat mission, which makes most of the pilots who have not been promoted and have no medals several times in birth and death are naturally very dissatisfied.

What's more, in normal times, His Royal Highness the Prince also enjoys super-standard preferential treatment, not limited by material rations, and does not have to live in the stinky barracks, which makes most real pilots feel unfair. Moreover, His Royal Highness the Prince did not have the slightest intention of mingling with them, and when he spoke to them, he couldn't help but have a top-down taste, as if he was a superior superior.

Let's put it this way, there are few people in the base who are willing to deal with Philip, except for those middle and high-ranking officers who want to make the royal family happy and promoted, and the other ordinary pilots are respectful of him.

Harrick didn't like Philip either, but who made him get it? So he patiently worked with his comrades: "Guys, I know you don't like that guy. But the boss liked him and wanted him to go back alive, and the boss put a lot of pressure on me. So guys, give me a face, don't be like him, help send this lord home and we'll be liberated. When I get home, I'll invite everyone to drink! ”

The pilots understood Harrick well, and most of them whistled and quipped, "It has to be the best whiskey, Harry!" ”

"Okay! That's it! ”

Harrick breathed a sigh of relief after maintaining harmony within the team, but before he could clean his breath, he heard a gunshot! Listening to the voice, it seems to be coming from the direction of His Royal Highness the Prince's toilet!

"Damn it!" Harrick jerked up and rushed in the direction of the gunshot.

Harrick knows very well that this is definitely the reason why His Royal Highness the Prince is in trouble again, I hope he didn't encounter the Nazis, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

Almost with a gust of wind, Harrick rushed to Prince Philip's side, and His Royal Highness was fine, neither missing arms nor legs, nor bleeding, and he was trembling with his gun as if he was about to cry.

Harrick was a little relieved, since His Royal Highness the Prince was fine, it would be fine. It's just that he is very puzzled, where is the enemy?

Yes, Harrick looked in the direction of the gun, and across the street was a half-burned house, which, judging by the traces, was presumably destroyed last night. There was nothing left of the ruins, only a few ruined walls standing tenaciously there.

"What about the enemy?" Harrick asked nervously as he pulled out his pistol.

"In ...... Behind the wall......" replied Philip tremblingly, he had just been frightened, and just as he was about to untie his belt and prepare to skim the strip, a dark figure appeared across from him, and he almost subconsciously drew his gun and fired.

Harrick knew that His Royal Highness the Prince at this time probably couldn't say anything, so he glanced at Ensign Barry: "Cover me, I'll go and see!" ”

Harrick cautiously walked into the ruins with his gun in hand, and around a broken wall, a small figure appeared in front of him. It was a little girl covered in dust and smoke, and she looked like she was about ten years old at most. The little creature was twitching, red blood gurgling out of her chest.

"Damn it!"

Harrick scolded again, and he quickly shouted out: "Come two people, bring the first aid kit!" ”

Harrick rushed up to try to stop the little girl's bleeding, he desperately tried to plug the wound with his hands, even if it was a soldier, even if Harrick dropped bombs countless times and killed hundreds of people, he still could not face the death of the child. Even if he hates Germans, he will not point a gun at a German child, so what difference is there from scum.

"Damn it!"

These were the first words of everyone after seeing the little girl, no one wants to involve children in war, but this damn war inevitably involves these young lives.

"You idiot, look what you've done!" Lieutenant Barry angrily grabbed Philip's placket and sprayed him with saliva, "You killed a little girl, she's still so young!" Bastard! ”

As he spoke, Barry wanted to punch Philip in the face, but he was stopped by Lieutenant Larrick on the side: "Don't be impulsive, Barry! Philip probably didn't mean it! ”

Yes, everyone on the battlefield will be nervous and make bad choices, and Philip should not have deliberately shot a child, he was just too nervous.

"No more!" Harrick sighed, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the bleeding, I'm afraid it was a ruptured artery, and such an injury would kill in a matter of seconds. He stood up dejectedly and looked at Philip, who was looking at the little girl with a confused expression.

The little girl died, and perhaps she was still glad that she had escaped the terrible bombing last night, but who would have thought that she would meet Philip, fate is such a wonderful thing.

Just as Harrick was trying to clean up the mess, a scream pierced his eardrums, and a ragged woman rushed over like crazy, holding the body of the little girl and began to cry, apparently a mother and daughter.

"What did you do? You devils! ”

The grief of losing her daughter tore her mother's heart apart, especially as she carefully identified the killers, and the RAF uniform broke her heart. Yesterday these people blew up her house, turned her cottage into a pile of rubble, and killed her parents, she thought it was already the greatest tragedy, but who would have thought that just one day later, the only daughter who could support her to survive fell into the hands of the devil again.

Now she has nothing, this war has caused her to lose her parents, her husband, and finally her children, and as a son of man, as a wife, as a mother, what is the meaning of her survival. Now she just wants revenge, she just wants to tear these enemies apart!

The grieving mother let out a wail, then she raised her head and glanced at her nearest enemy with blood-red eyes, and then she rushed forward like a mad she-beast. Harrick was pounced on by this mother, who was too sad to tear and bite him, as a strong pilot, Haric had a hundred ways to subdue this poor woman, but he was powerless to do so, he felt so powerless, he felt so damned in this war......

The gun went off!

The already mad mother got what she wanted, and death may be the best escape for her, and maybe she will live happily with her family in heaven. But that was the story of her and Heaven, and now in front of Harrick and the others is a story of humanity and hell!

It was Philip who fired the shot, one moment he was still trembling, but the next moment he could kill as if no one was around. You have to admire the nerves of these nobles for being so tenacious, ordinary people will never be able to do this.

"You bastard!"

However, Philip's actions also succeeded in angering Barry, who had long seen that His Royal Highness the Prince was not pleasing to his eyes, and he punched Philip in the eye socket, giving the Prince a full house. Immediately after that, he kicked again, and directly kicked His Royal Highness the Prince.

While beating Barry, he scolded: "Isn't it enough for you to kill her daughter?" There is a kind of killing the Nazis, what is it to attack women and children! ”

The enraged Barry was quickly pulled back, because if the bull continued to erupt, he would literally beat Philip to death. But this time, no one said good things for Philip, and everyone thought that he had crossed the line, and this kind of behavior would never be tolerated.

"Why shoot?" Harrick was also angrily questioning Philip.

However, the angry Harrick annoyed Philip: "I'm saving you, let her make such a fuss anymore, if you have to lure the Nazis over, then we'll be all done!" ”

The first half of this sentence made Harrick happy, at least His Royal Highness Prince Philip is not exactly a wooden man, at least he has the mind to rescue his comrades. But the latter half made Harrick fall into an ice cave, for the simple reason that the latter words were in Philip's heart: what he was really worried about was not the safety of his comrades, but his personal safety. The reason why he acted so decisively was completely because he was worried that the crazy mother would attract the Germans, nothing more.

Only then did Harrick realize that the thoughts in the minds of these nobles were mostly different from those of ordinary people, and everything they thought about was based on their personal interests. In order to protect the rights and interests of individuals, it is nothing for them to sacrifice a handful of people?

Even Harrick figured out why His Royal Highness was so nervous and scared after the first shot, not because he had killed an innocent child, but because he was really worried that behind the walls of the ruins was the German Nazis. After all, he was just worried about himself.

This episode ruined all the atmosphere, and everyone in the team began to dislike Philip, and no one would support him, or even talk to him. The group walked forward without a word, and Philip fell behind like a drag oil bottle, of course, His Royal Highness the Prince was still very indignant, he thought that his comrades had treated him badly, he did everything for everyone, and the others didn't take his kindness seriously at all!

At this moment, Philip was extremely reminiscent of the circle that really belonged to him, and he really couldn't get close to these inferior and vulgar guys.

The news of the disappearance of His Royal Highness Prince Philip during a bombing mission over Berlin naturally alarmed the British royal family, and George VI personally summoned Churchill and asked the Prime Minister to hurry up and search for his future son-in-law at all costs, because his precious daughter had cried like a flower cat.

His Majesty the King gave instructions, and Churchill naturally complied with them with all his might, not to mention that this matter seemed to him to be a good opportunity to buy people's hearts. Britain could have hyped up Prince Philip's exploits and presented him as a model of aristocracy, so that the world and the whole of Britain could see how the royal family was in line with them.

In the words of Qiu Fatzi: "If Philip is saved alive, then give him a medal, and then spread the story of his heroic escape to the world, and I believe that the people of the world will like it." If Philip dies in battle, we can set an example for the world and the whole of Britain to know that the royal family is fighting with them...... Either outcome is good, isn't it? ”

Of course, the search looks like still has to be done. Churchill immediately called the Council of People's Commissars of the USSR in the name of the British Prime Minister, hoping that the Soviet government could help search and rescue His Royal Highness Prince Philip.

And this led to the search and rescue work of the old Hemstra, but at first the Soviet Red Army did not send the old man to do this work, but ordered the combat engineers who rushed to the front to take charge. One of the combat engineers stumbled upon Prince Philip's team, and just as they were about to get in touch with His Royal Highness, the German armored units that were in the way appeared, and the E-series monsters and the Tiger King surrounded the Soviet combat engineers and His Royal Highness Prince Philip. It seems that the fate of His Royal Highness the Prince is really not good.

Fortunately, the old Hemsstra's company arrived at the scene quickly, and a battle between the siege and the strongest tank between the Soviet Union and Germany began...... (To be continued.) )