A few days ago, Jiang Bai led a new force to breathe new life into Hans's future in front of the monument to Pismarck, and a few days later, a middle-aged man who was almost late in his twilight also came to the monument to Pismarck.

That day, before the sky was completely light, the middle-aged man changed into a proud military uniform, put on shiny leather shoes, and went out alone.

In the early morning of mid-autumn, the streets of Hamburg were sporadic and the cold wind blew people with a chill, but he still resolutely went out, and he walked from the warmth of his home to the street with his head held high.

He walked fast and was covered in sweat, but the fierce autumn wind stabbed every inch of his skin mercilessly like a three-edged bayonet, even deep into his pores.

The feeling of a needle pricking knife stimulated the middle-aged man, and the pain in his skin made his pace more and more brisk, but the faster his pace was, the more painful his body was.

But it seems that this middle-aged man enjoys this pain very much, where did the middle-aged man see this pain, and what is it compared to the next mental torture?

He seemed to have calmed the pain on the spot, hoping that it would ease the fear of the coming torment.

Time passed as his steps passed, the morning light gradually conquered the darkness, and the air became warmer, but his face was red and painful by the autumn wind!

The middle-aged man can be counted in front of the monument to Pismarck, and the yellow chrysanthemums inserted in front of the statue are clearly visible, and they are gorgeous and temporary in the autumn wind, like a strong guard!

Looking at the statue of Pismarck, the statue was even more brilliant in the morning light, but at this moment, the eyes of the middle-aged man were moist.

He seemed to see his father Pismarck training patriotic soldiers like him in a commanding tone, and heard his classic quotations, which, though hard like a boulder in his ears, gave him an infinite encouragement.

He seemed to see that when he was a child, his father asked him what he wanted to do when he grew up, and he said that he wanted to be a soldier and make Hans great again.

He seemed to have seen that he was injured because of playfulness and cried to complain to his father, and the warmth that his father put on him with medicine, and heard the words of reproach.

"Boys can't cry, you have to be strong as steel!".

This was what his father, Pismarck, used to say to him.

At last he seemed to see the warm eyes of his father Pismarck, although there was loss in his eyes but with kindness...

But unfortunately, all this is the hallucination of this middle-aged man, who still maintains a tall figure, but tears keep falling, smashing one watermark after another on the clean bricks.

Finally, the man, who had been a soldier, couldn't help himself, and the voice of grief and unwillingness lingered in the Pismarck Memorial Square.

"Dad, I'm being bullied....... The British bullied us .......

".

This man was none other than Herbert, the third son of the iron-blooded Chancellor Pismarck, and today he had to go to the port as a representative of Hans to participate in the transfer of the North Sea Fleet, and he was the representative of Hans appointed by the kingdoms of Gaul and John.

What lies in it is naturally self-evident.

Although the third son Herbert did not disgrace him in Pismarck's eyes, Herbert also participated in the First World War and was a brave warrior.

But Herbert could not accept this reality, and in his opinion, if he could inherit the talent and ability of his father Pismarck, perhaps Hans would not have lost so completely.

Crying happily, Herbert also left, mentally prepared for the tormented ....... of fate

Compared with Herbert, Jiang Bai was excited to be able to attend the transfer of the North Sea Fleet as the escort of Hansguo, and it is said that he had done his homework for this "ceremony"!

Like Herbert, he rode his bicycle to Mustache's residence in Hamburg before dawn to talk about work, but everyone who knew knew that he was ostensibly going to talk about work but actually to borrow clothes.

It is said that after Jiang Bai crossed over to Hansiguo, he didn't have any decent clothes, but he didn't expect this at that time, after all, he was a soldier at that time, and he didn't leave his military uniform, but now it's different, he is representing Hansiguo to attend the handover work.

This is not a trivial matter for Jiang Bai, he doesn't want to lose Hans's face because of his dress, so he remembered that the mustache often looked like a dog when he met him, so he planned to borrow it.

Maybe it was because Jiang Bai paid too much attention to it, and when he knocked on the door of the mustache's house, the sound was shocking, and after Jiang Bai knocked for a while, there was an angry roar from inside the house.

"Jiang Bai, I knew it was you, if Hans was fighting again, you knocked so quickly! If I didn't go out, I would beat you!".

"I have something important to discuss with you!" Jiang Bai is determined to borrow clothes!

"You are really my father, what are you discussing in the morning, I want to discuss with you that you don't knock on the door, and I will take care of your father in the future. The mustache's tone was almost pleading.

Hans's autumn was bitterly cold, and the mustache was reluctant to leave the warm bed.

"Big Mustache, I'm really looking for you in a hurry!" Jiang Bai knocked on the door louder this time, and his tone became more urgent.

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