The assassination of Duke Winter at the University of Berlin was not a grenade thrown in the latrine, but a nuclear bomb in the latrine.

That's a lot of dung!

"Hans!

This is our head of propaganda in Berlin, Paul Josef Goebbels.

You can call him Paul! ”

Adolf introduces this small guy with glasses.

Kong Tingxun looked up and down, no matter how he looked at it, this guy didn't look like he was shrewd and capable.

is short, estimated to be only one and a half meters. His face was full of folds, like a little old man.

The only thing that can be seen may be that the eyes are particularly bright and spiritual.

"Hello, Paul!" Regardless of whether he looked at it or not, Kong Tingxun still stretched out his hand and shook hands with the director of the Propaganda Committee, who was a head shorter than him.

"Hello!" Paul smiled shyly.

"Paul is a Ph.D. from the University of Berlin!" With Adolf's poisonous eyes, he immediately saw the contempt in Kong Tingxun's heart.

"Doctor? What PhD? Kong Tingxun asked with interest.

"Philosophy!" Paul spoke.

"Philosopher......!

Very good! Kong Tingxun nodded helplessly.

The Daming Army Military Academy does not have a philosophy course.

What is philosophy, Kong Tingxun still can't figure it out.

Anyway, he thinks that those guys who study philosophy are similar to the old monks in the Daming Temple.

But the person in front of him, no matter how he looks at it, doesn't look like a monk.

However, the pair of deeply sunken European eyes looked a little crazy, and when he looked at people, he looked very much like the elves in Western mythology.

"Tell me, Dr. Goebbels, what is your plan?" Adolf asked, looking at Goebbels.

"We've got a package ready and the proposal is here." Goebbels said, pulling out a stack of plans.

Kong Tingxun took a look, good guy, there are twenty or thirty pages!

Then Goebbels opened the curtain, revealing a large chunk of the blackboard.

Above, the plan was already densely written in Prussian.

The rigor of the Prussians is most vividly reflected in the case of Dr. Goebbels.

Adolf and Kong Tingxun sat in their seats, listening to Dr. Goebbels like two good students.

Dr. Goebbels is worthy of his background in education, and after a lecture, Kong Tingxun has a feeling of being on his back.

Oh my God!

This kind of person is simply born to be a scourge.

It was only now that Kong Tingxun knew that the National Socialist Party under the leadership of Adolf had such a huge energy.

It is also possible to have such a large number of believers in Berlin.

The next morning, the front pages of the major Berlin newspapers were full of Duke Winter's final speech at the University of Berlin.

The accompanying titles are all like: The Greatest Duke!

The leader of the Germans!

Praise words like God's messenger!

Instigated by the newspapers, countless people come to Berlin Cathedral every day with flowers.

They placed flowers under the steps and lit candles at night to pray for the Duke of Winter.

According to the funeral system, the coffin of the Duke of Winter was to be sent to Munich for burial.

If in the past, this process would have lasted a long time.

The carriage will carry the Duke of Winter across the country road back to Munich.

Now it's much better, the coffin will be loaded onto the airship, which will then carry it back to Munich.

The whole process is only two or three hours.

The carriage carrying the coffin of the Duke of Winter drove out of the Brandenburg Gate and on Unter den den Linden.

On the coffin of Duke Winter, the Bavarian flag is covered.

On either side, sixteen guards armed with guns guarded the left and right.

The carriage was guarded by four knights in the front and back.

On both sides of the street, there are countless Berlin citizens.

With tears in their eyes, they watched the great duke depart.

People were constantly sobbing, and the dry branches collided with each other under the blowing of the cold wind, making a "crackling" sound, which added to the solemnity of the scene.

As a relative, Kong Tingxun rode a horse and followed the back of the team.

Wherever the procession passed, there was a police officer guarding every other meter.

The well-behaved Berliners consciously stood on both sides.

Some wiped their tears with handkerchiefs, others simply sobbed in low voices.

Berliners showed the greatest sorrow for the Duke of Bavaria.

The brigade marched a kilometer and a half, and was about to step onto the palace bridge.

As if receiving the signal, many people raised their hands and threw out large leaflets.

The leaflets drifted away in the wind, and some people shouted: "Conspiracy! ”

"The assassination of Duke Winter is a grand conspiracy!"

"We want to avenge Duke Winter!"

……！

The voices sounded one after another, and tens of thousands of onlookers were suddenly confused.

Many people bent down to pick up the leaflets, and the police tried to catch the people who threw the leaflets.

But there were people crouching all over the place, and the police accidentally kicked people and were quickly hit.

When one person falls, it will affect a whole group.

Soon, none of the people who threw the leaflets were left.

But the policemen didn't even catch a single hair from them.

The chaotic crowd did not impact the funeral procession.

Kong Tingxun had already read the contents of the leaflet, but Richthofen had not seen it.

When his attendant picked up the leaflet and handed it to him.

After only a short moment, Richthofen's face immediately changed.

"Hey! Hans, it says that the Duke was politically assassinated.

It was the Hebrews who killed him!

Could this be true? Richthofen knew that if this was true, then I was afraid that Bavaria would go to war with Prussia first.

Everyone knows that Emperor Frederick had a very good relationship with Karl, the Hebrew banker.

For these wars, Prussia borrowed money from Hebrew bankers such as Karl.

Also, the Hebrew bankers were the biggest buyers of the war bonds.

Now that the Duke of Winter has died at the hands of the Hebrews, word ...... spread!

Richthofen didn't even think about the consequences!

"It's not obvious, the man who blew up the Duke is called Lapushberg.

If you think about it, what Berg is called, almost all of them are Hebrews.

I haven't met the man, but I've seen pictures of him in the newspapers.

Standard Jewish style big nose!

It's just that his body was blown up, but I don't think his thing was blown up.

I bet he must have been circumcised. ”

Kong Tingxun followed the horse's steps, shaking his body.

"Damn it!

If this was the case, Frederick would not have been able to escape the relationship. Richthofen gritted his teeth.

"So what can you do? He is the Emperor of Prussia! Kong Tingxun continued to arch the fire.

"The emperor can't either, and the Duke can't die in vain." Richthofen crumpled the leaflet in his hand into a paper ball.

"Don't tell anyone that I've brought in an independent investigative team from Bavaria to investigate this matter thoroughly.

I just want to ask you, Your Excellency the Chief of the General Staff.

What would you do if it turned out to be true? ”

Kong Tingxun looked at Richthofen with blazing eyes.

"Don't worry, if it is true, I will take the Bavarian army and raze the Madgarg Fort.

Capture Frederick and send him to the gallows with your own hands. ”

"Good!

Then let's wait for the report of the investigation team!

However, if we want to capture Frederick, we need to mobilize some men in Berlin.

But these people are unarmed, they need weapons. ”

"How many weapons are needed!"

"The more the merrier!" Kong Tingxun's faint words startled Richthofen.

"What are you going to do, to stage a coup d'état?"

"Nope!

I'm a Ming man, why did I carry out a coup d'état.

I just believe that what is written on these flyers is true.

Otherwise, why didn't Frederick come, why didn't Bismarck come.

They have a weak heart!

They are weak because they murdered the Duke!

I need to get a team in Berlin in advance if it proves that everything on the leaflets is true.

I'll make a mess of Berlin before you come with your Bavarian army to slaughter.

We will take out Frederick and Bismarck as quickly as possible at the lowest cost.

Revenge for the Duke! ”

Kong Tingxun clenched his fists tightly, showing his strength.

"Hans!

You are truly the most loyal courtier of the Duke, and I admire your loyalty.

In the future, you will also be my best partner. ”

"It's an honor!"

Two leather-gloved hands clasped together!

Leaflets are not limited to Unter den Linden.

Throughout Berlin, there are many people in black handing out leaflets.

Conspiracy theories are spreading among the people of Berlin, even in the barracks.

At night!

Adolf and Dr. Goebbels walked into a bar, where a man on the stage was giving an impassioned speech.

Although he said it impassionedly!

However, his speech, in front of the master player Adolf, seemed very lame.

"The banks opened by the Hebrews, and they kept lending money to His Majesty the Emperor during the war.

And the guarantee is the tax of the empire.

The longer the war went, the more the empire borrowed from them.

By now, the Empire's tax authorities had become lackeys of the Hebrew bankers.

Fellow citizens!

Every tax you pay is not spent on the hungry soldiers on the front, but on the pockets of the Hebrews.

They never think of themselves as Prussians, they only think that they are leeches lying on the veins of this country to suck the blood.

They're vampires! ”

"We also have to train these people so that they don't resonate with the audience.

The effect is also greatly reduced! It's a pity that this manuscript, if I go up, it must be even more emotional. ”

Adolf shook his head.

This guy on the stage, when it comes to speech skills, is at most a third-rate commodity.

He was a little dissatisfied with Dr. Goebbels, after all, such a person would seriously squeeze the resources of the National Socialist Party when he came to power.

"You are unique in this world, and no one else can reach your level.

These men were formerly bards who had just switched to oratory.

It's good to have this level.

But you don't have to worry, as they mature, as more young people join.

Their level will also be greatly improved. ”

Goebbels' rainbow fart was so cleverly shot that Adolf gave him an appreciative look and continued to listen to the crappy propagandist's speech.

"Just three days ago, the Hebrews had vilely murdered the great Duke of Winter.

This lion-like duke was supposed to lead us to win the powerful Ming Dynasty and let Germany dominate the world. ”

Adolf couldn't listen any longer, drank the beer in his glass, and left the tavern.

It's a short walk from the University of Berlin, tomorrow!

It was at the very place where Duke Winter was killed that Adolf had an important speech.

Soon, all the enthusiasm and appreciation of the Duke will be transferred to Adolf, who is speaking in the same place.

Because Adolf has this self-confidence, when it comes to speech, Duke Winter is also at the level of a preschooler.

"You don't need to revisit tomorrow's speech?" Dr. Goebbels could only accompany Adolf out.

Stepping into the carriage, Adolf said confidently: "No need!

Speeches are not read from a script, just use your heart to impress your audience.

Look, tomorrow after listening to my speech, the blood of those young students will burn. ”

"The young students are really full of enthusiasm."

"Yes! We need more enthusiastic young people to join, excellent enthusiastic young people.

They are the most simple thing in the world!

Endless value! ”

That night, Adolf rested early.

At nine o'clock the next morning, he arrived at the University of Berlin in a horse-drawn carriage.

Just in front of the auditorium where Duke Winter was bombed, the mark left by the bomb on the ground had not yet been erased.

Even in many hidden corners, blood stains can be faintly seen.

Just beside the fountain, someone pulled a wire and installed a loudspeaker.

On the roof of the auditorium, two huge tweeters were installed.

Many students came, and after the death of Count Winter, it had become a mecca for Berlin.

Not to mention the students of the University of Berlin, even the citizens of Berlin come to pay their respects.

The steps at the entrance of the auditorium are filled with flowers.

These were laid out by students and ordinary Berlin citizens.

You know, it's winter, and flowers are very expensive.

Without a podium, Adolf stood on the edge of the fountain.

"When I was very young, I heard the story of a Holy Grail.

Only the pure of heart can find it!

Unfortunately, four days ago, there was such a man of pure heart who was murdered in this place by someone who was dark and cunning in his heart!

Esteem!

Self-esteem is a weapon!

The sword is used against the enemy, not against our own people.

It's not used to deceive, the sword represents power.

Our enemies are much stronger than we are.

I'm not referring to the Ming, and to the filthy Russians.

Our enemies are among us.

Right here in Berlin, this makes great city.

War has ruined our homes and taken our lives.

And who gained the most from the war!

You!

You!

Or you!

No, our great Germans, got nothing.

Who deceived the benefits of the war? ”