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Chapter 95 Long live the head of state

Chapter 95 Long Years of the Head of State

More than a month after the end of the World War, more than four months before the end of the European war. Although the scars and shadows left by the war have not completely disappeared, at least the Atlantic Ocean is no longer a battlefield full of crisis. Without the figure of allied ships and circling anti-submarine aircraft, the XX-class submarine equipped with boat-mounted radars can sail rapidly on nearby seas where there are no ships. When Lynn came, the six-day and seven-night voyage was shortened to four days and five nights when he returned. This is a very significant change, but Oppenheimer and other physics experts have no intention of this at all. Since seeing the German submarine floating in Shanghai At the beginning of the moment they met, they finally confirmed that they would leave North America and go to the mysterious dark world, so they were like walking into the grave collectively, and they were depressed and depressed. During the voyage, they stayed in the submarine cabin all day and were reluctant to move. The symptoms of seasickness were generally severe and their appetite was poor. Although they were worried about their condition, Lynn was not a nanny or a psychologist after all, and they said something that could enlighten them, and some secrets that could arouse their curiosity were revealed. Seeing that there was still no obvious effect, they had to let them continue to be decadent. When they arrived at the "sanctuary", they couldn't help but cooperate.

The voyage was shortened, and along the way, Lynn found that the mental outlook of submarine officers and crew had also improved significantly. The atmosphere on the boat was no longer as dull and solemn as before. You can often hear these imperial naval personnel humming the tune of their hometown, and the officers were in a happy mood in their respective positions. When chatting with them, Lynn could find optimistic visions from their words, as if their spiritual world was reviving with the empire.

Finally returned to the secret base that had been away for a long time. Lynn stood on the submarine deck. Although the submarine cave library I saw was of the same size, the mood of the officers and soldiers and the atmosphere in the cave library also changed. The engineering projects that could be seen all accelerated the progress. The dry dock next to the dock was full of submarines undergoing transformation, and many small tracked vehicles suitable for marching in the snow appeared in the armory. In the main cave library where the Empire Base Camp is located, the monument on the square has been completed, and the dormitory buildings on the four walls of the cave library were all built, and the huge chandeliers on the top were shining with dazzling light like the scorching sun. These were integrated together, like a slow-moving machine being adjusted to the right rhythm, like a walking dead giant regaining his soul. The reason for this change is probably not the acquisition of atomic bomb experts and information, but from the existence of a person.

After taking a shower, eating, getting ready, and getting on the submarine cave, Lynn strided into the Imperial Base Camp with his head held high. Hundreds of officers and officials gathered in the empty main hall. Goebbels and Rommel stood by the side each of them. An old man in a yellow-brown uniform and a 10,000-character armband was surrounded by everyone. On such occasions, he did not wear the short-brimmed military cap, nor did he pause his collar to hide his face in it. Instead, he combed the familiar 30,700-minute mark, and his face was filled with long-lost confidence. However, his black hair had turned into a mottled color.

This scene seems familiar to a dream.

With an extremely complicated mood, Lin Neng walked up to the old man and offered the most standard attentiveness and the most powerful arm swing.

"Long live the head of state!"

Even though no one in this world can live long live.

The old man nodded and raised his right arm. It looked so heavy that he had to use all his strength, his fingers still trembling, but he tried his best to control the amplitude.

The old palm finally landed on Lin Neng's left shoulder.

"Linn Galgo, you saved this world and this country. You are a well-deserved hero. You proved the sacredness of Germania with your vision, courage and courage. We will eventually return to that place where we are dreaming... in the near future!"

The hoarse voice said every word clearly. At the end, people applauded for a long time - even if the last sentence has been heard countless times in a short period of time, as long as you hope it exists, what's the harm?

When the applause subsided, the old palm also left Lin Neng's shoulder. It was joined with the other hand, leaning on a dark, simple cane.

The hoarse and low voice sounded again, and the words were still so slow and clear.

"What kind of regulations and practices... can prevent us from granting supreme honor to this young man like savior? No! Here, I solemnly announce to everyone that as long as I can make such a significant contribution to the re-emergence of the empire, I will still award this supreme honor with exception..."

The officer who had been waiting in the back touched the tray with his hands, which was covered with a shiny ornament.

Is it a high-level Iron Cross or another newly created medal?

Standing in front of Adolf Hitler, especially in front of such a completely strange Adolf Hitler, Lynn's curiosity about the medal is insignificant.

When the tray was sent to the front, the old man did not let go of his hands holding the cane, but turned to look at Rommel. The outstanding marshal used the main body as an enamel-colored sword and shield, and the medal with an iron cross and a ten thousand characters in the middle was tied to Lynn's chest with his own hands.

At this moment, Lynn saw Rommel wearing an exact same medal on his chest, and there were only two of them in the audience.

At the same time, the old man announced: "Here, I would like to grant the Danish Germanic warrior Lynn Galgo Empire knight status with the sacred power granted by the empire, enjoy national treatment, knight allowance, and special immunity."

National treatment, additional allowances and specific immunities, which are largely close to the knight treatment of the royal era, but a leader with a normal mind will not be greedy for the royal power in this era, not to mention that during the 11-year reign, Adolf Hitler's dictator power had exceeded most kings. Lynn predicted that this was the same as the title of "Grenadier", intending to arouse the sense of honor of the warriors and increase their loyalty through the retro title.

After thanking Rommel, Lynn turned slightly to face the old man: "Salute to you, my head of state!"

"Once the Imperial Knight is granted, it will not be lifted in any case."

The old man said in the volume of a separate conversation, and everyone around him was listening carefully.

"In view of the wisdom, strategy and courage you, Lynn Galgo, showed in Operation Ark of the Covenant, I decided to grant you the rank of Special Brigadier General of the Imperial Guards as Chief Strategy Officer of the Base Camp."

After speaking, warm applause came from the surrounding area again, and respect was probably second to the next, and envy was the top priority. From a lieutenant to a brigade general, it was not just a promotion of four levels, but it crossed the two gaps of school officials and generals, low-level officers to senior generals, which can be said to be a step ahead!

Although it was an unexpected accident, Lynn was full of joy, but his mind was very clear. This "special brigade general" was not a real brigade general after all. To put it nicely, the so-called chief strategic staff officer was an adviser beside the head of state. To put it bluntly, it was just a person who gave advice. The real power was far away. At most, one or two guards and life adjutants were equipped with one or two guards and life adjutants, and it might not be able to fully trust it. As for the "Operation Ark of the Covenant", it should be an assault operation aimed at seizing the secrets of the US atomic bomb project. With core experts and confidential information, this unprecedented special operations can be considered a successful completion, and the US government and military, which have just become the big winner of the war, may not feel so good. Winning and defeat may lead to a special operations era that is different from conventional wars.

Although the 56-year-old head of the empire was very clear and optimistic and positive, it can be seen that his physical condition was far from returning to the level he should be at this age. His continuous speech made his temples red and sweaty, and his hands were tightly clutching his cane, but he did not allow others to support him. After saying this, he turned to Rommel, the former head of state guard, a confidant general and a military god-level figure, a look that had been agreed upon before. The marshal, who had lost one eye but was not defeated, took a step and said loudly with a strong voice:

"Everyone, we have taken the first step toward revival and victory, and it is also a crucial step. The smooth road is waving towards us. Everyone should move forward without fear of difficulties, abandon military, department and personal prejudice, and fight intimately! For our great heads of state! For our great Germany!"

Grasping the gap before the applause came, Lin Neng said in a calm but not high-pitched tone: "It is also for the immortal dream in our hearts!"

Thunderous applause almost drowned out the words behind, but the head of state standing in front of him, Rommel and other people in the vicinity of his words could still hear the content of his words. As Lynn expected, the old head of state raised his head slightly to face his face. At this moment, he might have envied the young people from the bottom of his heart for their invincibility of youth. In this once hopeless "sanctuary" base, more than 80% of people were young people no more than 30 years old. The real hope lies in them, not the aging former elite.

The applause gradually weakened, and Rommel turned right slightly, facing towards Lynn, and he stretched out his right hand: "Congratulations, young man! As a reward for your outstanding performance, the Head of State will personally host your wedding!"

Wedding? Wedding?

What is the situation?

Lynn was extremely surprised, and his thoughts quickly started to flow. At his wedding? The groom was sure, who was the bride? Could it be... This is one of the special rewards for those who have made contributions: the head of state's "porcelain doll"?

When I learned about the existence of these perfect women from Andri earlier, Lynn felt that it was a bit wild and primitive to give gifts to individuals with independent consciousness as gifts or rewards, and it lacked basic respect for the emperor. But one day I really fell on my head, and when I was not married, what reason would I have to refuse the marriage chosen by the head of state?

Rommel smiled at the surprise and doubt that Lynn showed. Although his smile was very weak, this was the second time that Lynn had seen him smile since entering the "Sanctuary" base. The first time was at Goebbels' daughter's birthday party, where he looked at his wife's gentle smile.

"In such a special era, whether it is united by love or love by marriage, form is actually not important, what is important is to be able to stay together forever."

Compared to the head of state or anyone around, Rommel is obviously the most qualified to say this.
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