This chapter is supplemented with No. 27, not counting today's updates.

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Hal walked slowly in the corridor, behind him were dozens of generals who were thinking. In fact, Hal is very conflicted now. His goal has always been to create a historical stage for his only son. Unconsciously, the Stark family he led has stood very high and almost reached the highest point in history.

"Do you just keep going like this?" Hal is not a noble person, never. He is patriotic, but not so great that he sacrifices himself and makes selfless contributions to others' wealth. It is not for the interests of the family. Who is willing to take huge risks to jump out and unite people who can unite and work hard to change the harsh environment of Germany. In fact, those who jump out want to use this to create their own power and use their advantages to leave a halo of savior in the hearts of the people. He firmly believes in the old saying in the East, "There are talents in the country in generations." This talent can only be the heir of the Stark family!

Hal is a lucky man. He has a reputation, status and wealth. The Munich Junker class defends his rear, so he walks very quickly and steadily, and doesn't have to worry about not being able to get up if he takes a wrong step. The marriage between the family heir and the Bethrich family directly made the Stark family the leader of the Junker forces. After being recognized by the National Defense Force, his power became stronger. Such people have no reason to fail.

Hal figured it out. It would be enough for him to maintain his current advantages. Things in the future are not something he can decide. Everything depends on how the future heirs of the Stark family make decisions. He could only wait for his only son to return to Berlin and have a good talk. The situation of the previous assumption has come true, and it is obvious that the next step is needed to be considered.

At the end of the corridor is the Congress, where thousands of German domestic representatives and internationals are waiting.

Hal saw the light at the end, but heard no sound. He knew that someone had come to announce it when he decided to come out. He finally walked to the end of the corridor, and saw thousands of representatives standing quietly and waiting.

There are more than 20 million members of the KMT Party in Germany. Among them, there is absolutely no shortage of KMT Party members. When these people saw Hal come in, they immediately changed their expressions, stretched their whole body straightened, and raised their right arm like a robot, "Hi! Stark!"

The direct consequence of this is that the generals are stunned. They looked at the meeting at thoughtfulness at least two thousand people raised their right arms and shouted slogans.

More and more people followed suit and raised their right arms until all the people in the parliamentary seats raised their right arms. Among them were soldiers, chaebols, gentry, civilians, and even foreigners who were not German nationality. They shouted in unison: "Hi! Stark!"

The momentum was terrifying, and thousands of arms were not put down. The structure of the conference was strange and there was no echo at all, but the generals still kept surrounding the sound of "Hi! Stark", which could not be removed!

Among the generals, Gram was the first to extend his arm. He was originally a member of the National People's Political Consultative Conference, and the action of extending his arm was extremely standard.

The second person who followed him to stretch out his arms was Keselin. He looked forward with a expressionless face, and his violently undulating chest showed that he was extremely excited at this time.

Then there was Bock. He saw that Hal had no reaction and knew what to do, so he stretched out his right arm.

More and more generals stretched out their right arms and stood behind Hal with their military ranks.

Hal raised his right foot and finally took the first step. He walked very slowly, and everyone's eyes were staring at him.

It originally took only three minutes, and it took Hal seven or eight minutes to walk the rostrum of the conference hall. No one knew that Hal's underwear had been stuck in cold sweat. This moment was the most nervous and tense moment in Hal's life. If the generals or someone jumped out to scold him, his efforts for more than ten years would be lost. Fortunately, no one opposed it. To be correct, no one would see all the top leaders of the army in Berlin following Hal, and still jumped out to oppose it at this moment. No one had the courage.

Very planned, Hal got a temperament called "power".

Until the generals raised their right arm 45 degrees and their fingers were put together, Hal finally relaxed. His first step had been successful, or... he had successfully built a ladder for his only son to climb the stage of history.

Hal grabbed the edge of the rostrum with both hands, took a deep breath, stretched his body very slowly, raised his right arm 45 degrees, and put his fingers together forward... Taking another deep breath, he didn't see him exhaling at all. Hal proudly raised his head high, looked down at the thousands of people at the parliament scene, shouting: "Glory belongs to Germany!"

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Xu Yang, far away in Amstetten, seemed very leisurely. He was reading newspapers at this time. The newspapers did not have any reports on this struggle, but he was reading entertainment. In today's era, entertainment is a new word, such as what kind of drama will a movie star shoot and what the content of the drama is. These reports can catch people's attention. The best entertainment nowadays is to work hard for a week, then choose some money to buy movie tickets for the whole family and go to the cinema to keep up with the trend. Or save half a year or even a year, buy a second-hand needle phonograph, spend a few weeks saving money to buy a few black records, and turn the sound of the phonograph to the maximum at home, making the neighbors crazy envious. These are all entertainment.

A Gestapo radio operator sat on the side with his headphones, and the Gestapo Vico, named Doras, had been sitting there motionless for nearly an hour.

Xu Yang once asked what he was doing, and Doras's answer was: if you cannot leave the post without permission, any extra actions will affect the image of the organization, which is not allowed. Unless radio waves are received, the operator cannot do any strange actions.

By looking at it, you can see the discipline of this department. A small radio operator has such strict requirements. You can imagine how close and elite the entire Gestapo organization is.

"Heidrich is a good talent." Xu Yang may add one more sentence: Dangerous talents.

‘Beep—’ The telegram suddenly rang, sending out a noisy sound wave. Doras quickly adjusted the frequency of the radio wave. After the electromagnetic wave sounded normal, he quickly took a pen to record something.

Xu Yang admired Doras a little. He knew that the contact tools at this time were so simple that they were outrageously simple, so take this radio as an example. Since it was a remote contact tool, it could only receive electromagnetic waves and relied on the operator's understanding of the electromagnetic dynamic equation to interpret what information the other party sent.

At this time, all countries have their own contact information, namely the cryptographic equation code. The operator will record the cryptographic equation first, and then interpret it after the signal is received. What Doras is doing is to interpret the volatile equation. This step will not take much time for skilled professionals to do it.

"Your Excellency! Berlin has sent a special plane. They are currently coming to Amstetten's road. The Air Force Headquarters requires us to make a landing platform that can accommodate three flight brigades."

Xu Yang looked at Doras seriously, "Three? Brigades? Three Flying Brigades? How many planes are there?"

Doras seemed to have studied everything, and his expression was shocked, "Honor Stark, more than 200 planes will come to pick you up back to Berlin."

Xu Yang didn't ask this, "I mean, what are they doing when they dispatched so many planes?"
Chapter completed!