If this is really the case, Frederick cannot escape the involvement." Richthofen gritted his teeth.

"Then what can you do? He is the Emperor of Prussia!" Kong Tingxun continued to be angry.

"Not even the emperor, the Duke cannot die in vain." Richthofen crumpled the leaflet in his hand into a ball of paper.

"Don't tell others, I have dispatched an independent investigation team from Bavaria to thoroughly investigate this matter.

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

If it turns out that what this leaflet says is true, what will you do?"

Kong Tingxun looked at Richthofen with bright eyes.

"Don't worry, if this is true, I will lead the Bavarian army to defeat Magdegeburg.

Capture this guy Frederick and hang him with your own hands."

"good!

Then let’s wait for the investigation team’s report!

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

But these people are unarmed and they need weapons."

"How many weapons are needed!"

"The more, the better!" Kong Tingxun said lightly, which startled Richthofen.

"What are you going to do, launch a coup?"

"No!

I am a Ming Dynasty person, why should I launch a coup?

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

Otherwise, why didn't Frederick come and why didn't Bismarck come?

They are guilty!

They feel guilty for murdering the Duke!

I need to get a team in Berlin in advance, if it turns out that what the flyer says is true.

I will turn Berlin into a mess, and then you will come over with your Bavarian army.

We will kill Frederick and Bismarck as quickly as possible with the minimum cost.

Revenge for the Duke!"

Kong Tingxun clenched his fist tightly to show his strength.

"Hans!

You are truly the Duke's most loyal subject, and I admire your loyalty.

From now on, you will also be my best partner."

“What an honor!”

Two leather-gloved hands clasped together!

Unter den Linden is not the only place where leaflets are distributed on the streets.

Throughout Berlin, many men in black were distributing leaflets.

Various conspiracy theories continue to ferment among the people of Berlin, and even rumors are spreading in the military barracks.

night!

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

Although he spoke impassionedly!

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

"A bank opened by the Hebrews, they continued to lend money to His Majesty the Emperor during the war.

The guarantee is the empire's tax revenue.

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

By now, the imperial tax department had become a lackey of the Hebrew bankers.

Fellow citizens!

Every tax you pay is not spent on the hungry and cold warriors on the front line, but is put into the pockets of the Hebrews.

They would never think of themselves as Prussians, they would only think that they were leeches lying on the veins of this country and sucking blood.

They are vampires!"

"We still need to do more training on these people. This person's words will not resonate with the audience.

The effect is also greatly reduced! It’s a pity this manuscript, if I had gone up, it would have been more expressive and emotional.”

Adolf shook his head.

This guy on the stage is, at best, a third-rate speaker when it comes to speaking skills.

He was somewhat dissatisfied with Dr. Goebbels. After all, if such a person came to power, he would seriously occupy the resources of the National Socialist Party.

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

These people were all bards in the past and had just recently switched to speaking.

It's already pretty good to be able to achieve this level.

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

Their level will also be greatly improved."

Goebbels's rainbow fart was shot very skillfully. Adolf admired it and continued to listen to the speech of this crappy propagandist.

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

This lion-like Duke was supposed to lead us to defeat the powerful Ming Dynasty and let Germany dominate the world."

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

It's very close to the University of Berlin, tomorrow!

Just where Duke Winter was killed, Adolf gave an important speech.

Soon, all the people's enthusiasm and appreciation for the Duke will be transferred to Adolf, who is giving a speech in the same place.

Because Adolf has this self-confidence, in terms of speech, Duke Winter is at the level of a preschooler.

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

After getting on the carriage, Adolf said confidently: "No need!

Speeches are not meant to be read from a script, but to impress your audience with your heart.

Just watch, after listening to my speech tomorrow, the blood of those young students will be on fire."

"Young students are indeed full of enthusiasm."

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

They are the most simple things in the world!

Endless value!”

That night, Adolf went to bed very early.

At nine o'clock the next morning, he arrived at the University of Berlin by carriage.

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

There are even faint traces of blood visible in many hidden corners.

Right next to the fountain, someone pulled the wires and installed a loudspeaker.

Two huge tweeters are installed on the roof of the auditorium.

Many students came here, and after Count Winter was attacked and killed, this place has become a holy place in Berlin.

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

The steps at the entrance of the auditorium were even filled with flowers.

These were placed by students and ordinary Berlin citizens.

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

There was no podium, so Adolf stood on the edge of the fountain.

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

Only those with pure hearts can find it!

Unfortunately, four days ago, such a person with a pure heart was murdered in this place by a person with a dark and cunning heart!
To be continued...