81_81266 Krupp looked at Accardo with a smile and said, "Messersmit, the favorite to win last year's championship, hasn't played yet, and you made a bet so early, obviously trying to let us win this money." ”

Bose on his side was even more unceremonious, directly stretched out five fingers, and said in a downhole: "I bet on Messersmitt to win, 50 marks!"

"100!100 marks!" the commander of the Air Force, Catherine, sat in the back row, but he obviously heard the Führer's bet, and was very confident in the performance of the glider designed by the Messersmitt company, and immediately said: "My Führer! I bet 100 marks! Messersmitt wins!" The air generals around him followed suit, and soon Accardo's 20 marks faced the challenge of more than 1,500 marks.

Obviously, as the chief of the general staff of the Air Force, Catherine still has a certain understanding of the technical reserves of her own aviation enterprises, and the Messersmitt company has won the glider competition three times in a row.

"I'll bet 20 marks, and the Führer wins!" Raeder, as the Admiral, had always been like this, and he made the same amount as the Führer, and sided with Accardo.

However, there are not many people who are optimistic about Accardo, and when the chief of the general staff of the German Navy and the marshal of the Navy racked their brains to support the scene for the Führer, the Führer's wife naturally fell into the trap - Mercedes stretched out her finger, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she showed the true colors of the richest woman in Germany: "10,000 marks, I bet on the victory of Messersmitt Company." ”

With such a negative leader, everyone regarded this gamble as a pure game entertainment, so they bet generously, which made Accardo a little crying and laughing. Poor he found that even Anna had placed a bet on the side of the Messersmitt company, and the current stake ratio was 40 marks to 13,790 marks.

In other words, even if the side with more money wins, it will hardly get a penny, and if it loses, Führer Accardo and Raeder will equally share the gambling capital of more than 10,000 marks.

Accardo smiled wryly and touched his nose, then laughed happily again. On the other hand, the gamble represents a good thing, that is, the officials and generals under his command still have the courage to question the Führer, which is definitely good news for Accardo, who has always avoided arbitrariness.

In the distance, the boy named Hardeman, who was laughing with a few girls, did not know what impression he had left on the Führer with his wonderful racing flight. At this moment, he smiled brightly, and did not seem to have the slightest annoyance.

A German SS officer walked up to the young man, and because of the aura of the military uniform, the surroundings suddenly fell silent. The SS officer smiled, making himself as amiable as possible, before he spoke: "Mr. Hardemann, the Führer would like to see you, and if you have time, come with me now." ”

"Oh!" cheers erupted in excitement all around, and everyone was wishing Hardemann a great honor to be received by Führer Accardo.

Hardemann nodded hurriedly, and with the offering flower in his hand, he followed the German SS officer up the hillside. Along the way, passing one soldier after another with assault rifles, Hardeman couldn't help but be infected by this solemn atmosphere.

Soon, the pergola at the top of the hill came into view, and the tall, but somewhat thin Führer stood on the grass, smiling at him. Following the SS officer, little by little towards the Führer, Hardemann himself did not know whether he had reached the left or the right leg, he only walked forward mechanically, until he was close to Accardo, and then stopped himself.

When he was finished, he realized that he still had a wreath around his neck and flowers in his hand. In this state he could not make the standard German salute under any circumstances.

Just as he was in a state of confusion, the SS officer who had brought him here stood up and saluted: "My Führer! Hardemann is brought. ”

In a hurry, Hardeman quickly threw away the offering flowers in his hand, stood upright, raised his arm, and greeted the man he admired the most in a nervous and trembling voice: "Führer...... Long live Accardo Rudolph!"

Accardo smiled, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, he walked up to Hardeman, bent down and picked up several bouquets of flowers that Hardeman had left at his feet, and returned them to Hardeman's arms: "They are your honor, don't throw away your honor at any time." ”

"Yes!" Hardeman replied quickly.

"Don't be so nervous, and don't be inhibited. Accardo patted Hardeman on the shoulder and continued to smile. He was almost 40 years old, and Hardeman was just over 17 years old, and in Accardo's eyes, the god of air combat in his previous life was now just a child.

"Your flying skills are good, where did you train from?" Seeing that Hardeman had recovered some of his form, Accardo walked forward with his hands behind his back. He asked again as he walked.

"My Führer, my mom opened a private flying club, I was a member there, and now I have a certificate to fly and I can fly many types of aircraft, and my flying skills are trained there. Hardeman replied.

Accardo nodded, as a person who knew about Hardeman's family background in his previous life, he naturally knew that what Hardeman said was true, his family was very rich, at least the kind of food and clothing that did not have to worry about food and clothing: "Would you like to join the fighter unit?"

"Yes!" Hardeman nodded in agreement without thinking.

"Think clearly, after joining the army, you will always face danger. Accardo glanced at the childish young man and reminded him.

"My Führer, I'm going to be an Air Force pilot, that's my dream. Hardeman opened his mouth and replied solemnly: "I am very confident in my flying skills, but because of the performance of the aircraft, I have never been able to win the championship that belongs to me...... So I really want to enter the Air Force, where everyone flies the same fighter jets, and then I can get my own first place in the fairest environment. ”

Accardo nodded: "Becoming the king of air combat, this is really a great dream. I really envy a young man like you...... If you really become the king of the Air Force, I will personally award you a medal!"

"Like that tank ace Wren?" Hardeman's eyes lit up and he immediately asked. Rennes had been promoted as one of the few tank battle aces in all of Germany, his posters were posted everywhere, and he is now almost a household name in Germany.

Accardo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It's different, you are you, it's Hardeman of the Air Force, he's him, it's Wren." But I want you to be the pride of the Air Force, just as Wittman and Wren are the pride of the Army. ”

Soon, Hardeman said goodbye to Accardo and walked down the hill with his air force dream. He was going to report to the Air Force and serve in the skies of the Eastern Front as a fighter pilot, to fight with his own hands to create a myth of his own.

Accardo walked back to the pergola at the top of the hill with his hands behind his back, but his mind was still like Hardman and Wren. This is really an era of heroes, and wars have wiped out countless brilliant civilizations, but they have also watered countless bright fruits. Germany produced countless outstanding talents in the war, and the combat history of these heroes is a microcosm of the entire war.

Now that you have decided to make the whole world the same here, and since you have come here, you are destined to be unable to turn back, so you must be firm in your belief and keep moving towards your goal and go to a future that no one has ever seen!

He strengthened his heart, and he also remembered Wren, whom he regarded as a friend. The boy who had been on the battlefield for more than a year was not yet 19 years old, and he was about the same age as Hardeman he had just met. However, he is clearly already a real battlefield killer, a real German warrior.

Accardo walked up the hill and beckoned to Brauchitsch, and the Chief of the Army Staff stood up and walked in front of Accardo. Two men who hadn't talked for a long time walked back and forth side by side on the gentle slope of the mountain breeze.

"How's the situation on the Eastern Front?" said Accardo as he walked as he spoke, asking the topic of his greatest concern.

"The goal of the siege of Kyiv has been achieved, but it seems that Stalin did not buy the strategic policy of promoting peace by war. Brauchitsch replied: "Our preparations, as you predicted, are not sufficient, and the present situation is not advantageous to us." ”

Accardo nodded, it was the same as he had expected at the beginning and the estimation of most of the generals in the Wehrmacht, there was no problem. So he thought for a moment and then said: "Let the infantry attack Kyiv, try to preserve the industrial production capacity as well, and transport these capabilities back to Poland in the short term." ”

"It's all going on without delay. Brauchitsch then replied: "The person in charge is Krupp, and he is very familiar with this kind of thing, and there will be no trouble." I was worried that the army would not be able to hold the Soviet counterattack. ”

"With the current strength, there should be no problem. Accardo was clearly confident in the Army's combat effectiveness: "By the way, I heard that you are going to personally promote Wren to captain? When did he return to Berlin?"

"He is now on his way back to Berlin, my Führer, and it is estimated that he will be able to reach the Berlin railway station tomorrow. Brauchitsch replied with a smile—

Regarding the problem of chapter 518, the reason is that Long Ling made a mistake in the name of the chapter, not that one chapter is missing, please don't panic .......