The inner courtyard of the Bellevue Palace.

The golden ceiling, sapphire-encrusted roof, and pearl-adorned chandeliers connect the main door to the corridor, illuminating it brightly, and the sapphire light reflects a turquoise halo. The carpet made of red woolen stretched forward like a red river of blood. All kinds of pure gold ornaments filled the front room, and even the servants were covered in silver jewelry.

"How strong the Third Reich was!" (James constantly sighs in his heart)

The golden glitter continued as James walked out of the corridors of the Belleville Palace and into the garden.

Butterflies dance among the flowers, flowers are supported by the wind, pollen is scattered throughout the garden, sunflower lilies can be seen everywhere in the garden, and palm flowers and laurel flowers can occasionally be seen around.

James had a natural affinity for flowers, and every time he saw a brightly colored flower, he would take a closer look, even in Belleville Palace.

"Victory, honor, wealth, flowers are born a proud species, no matter which kind of flower needs green leaves, I love the sunflower lily, always arrogant and upright, this is not the integrity of the German soldiers." Hitler walked out of the corridor to the garden.

"Victory and tears have created life, life has always been ups and downs, there are successes, joys, and more bitterness, and flowers can always vividly reflect all kinds of artistic conceptions." James plucked a sunflower lily and pinned it to his chest.

"But I don't know if the Führer ever considered that life is short, so short that even the time to sigh for victory is so embarrassing and hasty." James turned to face Hitler.

"Sir, I've worked hard here, please take a seat here." Hitler led James to the marble bench.

"I am busy with work and affairs on weekdays, and the people around me have no acquaintance except for the military and political enemies, so I really hate to see my husband today." Hitler could hardly have smiled.

Hitler sat down on a stone bench, picked up a teapot, and poured tea into a silver cup.

"This is tea from the East, I know that my husband loves tea, so I specially prepared it." Hitler gestured for James to use his tea.

James picked up the teacup and took two sips, "Well, it's good tea, the Führer seems to be in a relaxed mood, but he doesn't look like the supreme commander of the front line who is going to war." ”

"Sir, my army has crossed the Maginot Line, the Panzers have captured the Netherlands, Belgium, and Luxembourg, and now the German kingdom has 3 million troops on the battlefield, and even De Gaulle cannot compete with me." Hitler took his teacup and drank it down.

"Has the Führer considered that there is another maritime power, Britain, across the English Channel, who is an ally of France?" James put down his teacup and looked at Hitler solemnly.

"Sir, please see this is Dutch cheese." Hitler said, raised his knife and cut it from the top of the cheese.

The milk comes to split in half and leaks out of the internal pores.

"Sir, the Allies are a piece of cheese, smooth and sturdy on the outside, but full of holes on the inside, they can't resist a sharp knife." Hitler said to himself, picked up a piece of cheese and put it in his mouth.

Hitler: "Sir, I never fight a war with certainty, what I do is certain, there is a saying in China, 'Know the heavens, do your best.'" 'I have done nothing more than to do my best, God bless me Germany.' ”

James; "There is also an idiom in China; If the 400,000 British and French troops fled to England through the English Channel, entrenched in the British Isles, across the sea from us, it would be difficult for us to take this ancient country. ”

Hitler laughed. "Who said that literati don't know soldiers, and generals also know the truth of raising tigers."

Hitler: "The 400,000 Anglo-French troops will be surrounded by my armored fighting vehicles and artillery units in a small strip of northern France, where the only escape route by sea is the port of Dunkirk, but this small port will not allow 400,000 troops to retreat, and there will be no ships that large to carry them to escape." ”

"It's 11:58 a.m., and if at 12 o'clock our army wins at the front, the guards outside will shoot into the sky together, sir, would you like to witness this with me," Hitler gestured with invitation.

"I'll see." James glanced at his watch.

Tick, tick, tick, the second hand crosses the last cycle of 11 o'clock, and the minute and hour hands turn to 12.

Bang, the neat gunfire outside the Belleville Palace resounded in the sky, and the sound shook into the depths of people's hearts from the outside, this was a magnificent scene of heaven and human affairs becoming one at the same moment, and victory came too quickly.

"Long live the Führer, long live Germany." The neat cheers of the soldiers revealed the joy of victory in the war.

A soldier ran from the corridor to the garden, "Führer, General Guderian has sent a telegram to report: the front line is a great victory, 400,000 British and French troops have retreated to the northern strip of France, and it is very likely that they will flee to the sea through the port of Dunkirk, and General Heydrich wants to capture Dunkirk and ask for instructions." ”

"Order Heydrich to abandon the assault on Dunkirk, there is no need to waste resources in this small port, and order the air force to continue bombing the Anglo-French forces." Hitler picked up the teacup that had returned James and poured the cooled tea into the small silver cup.

"My husband and I witnessed the moment of Germany's great victory, and I hope that my husband will make it worthwhile." Hitler put the teacup back in front of James and looked at James with a smile.