Schwartzberg died, but no Red Army soldiers who witnessed his death will be happy. Even as an opponent, he is worthy of respect. Moreover, his longing for his family deeply resonates with the Red Army soldiers. At this moment of victory, who is not afraid of death? Who doesn’t want to be home?

"You go get a better body bag," Old Hemstral's tone was a little dim, "Don't let this poor guy slap the wilderness."

After saying that, the old man left straight, and at that moment, the old man thought a lot, or the first time he thought of his own home and family. In the past eighty years, he had almost no feelings for home, and for him, home was dispensable. He even believed that a real soldier should abandon his wife and "maintain his life alone". The most satisfactory result was to return in the horse and the body was wrapped in a horse.

But Schwartzberg's final behavior touched the old man's heart that he had never touched before. He thought of his incompetent son and the only granddaughter who was worried about him. When he was fighting on the Berlin front, was Angelina in the rear worried about him every day? Are she always looking forward to him going home?

When he thought of his usual perfunctory words about Angelina's letters before, he always wrote a few words to deal with them, the old man felt very sorry for his granddaughter. He now had a lot of things to say to Angelina, and he was eager to write something...

Old Hemstral hid and wrote a letter quickly, not paying attention to anything other than this. He forgot that this was in dangerous Berlin, that this was a scene of war, that he was like a normal old man for the first time.

However, Old Hemstral didn't know that a small episode appeared on the battlefield at this time. The prince was finally found. After the battle broke out, the German soldier who was searching the house was caught by the German soldier. At that time, this guy was rushing to the foundation of his panda eyes, hoping to cover the ugly mark. And at this moment a submachine gun hit his head, and the prince immediately raised his hand to surrender without saying a word.

Fortunately, the Germans did not have the identity of His Royal Highness, but regarded him as an ordinary solo pilot. Fortunately, with the old Hemstral winning the final showdown, the career of this prisoner of war soon ended.

The first thing His Royal Highness did after escaping from heaven was not to thank the cutest people who saved him, but to quickly continue the makeup work. Perhaps for the nobles, the heads of their heads should not be messed up, and the blood should not be free of oil. As for the things outside of this, there is no need to worry about them at all, they have received this kind of education since childhood.

Not only did the Red Army soldiers have a lot of opinions about the behavior of this prince, but the fundamental reason for their hard work before, isn't this prince's disappearance? If he acted obediently according to discipline, would he fight with the powerful German armored troops? What's even more annoying is that after being rescued, he took all this for granted. To be honest, if it weren't for the political commissar staring at the Red Army soldiers who were red-eyed, they would have been ready to fight this guy in groups.

Even the British couldn't take a look. Captain Harrick came forward and grabbed His Highness, who was dressed in the mirror, and loudly taught a lesson: "Captain Philip, don't you feel that your actions are contrary to the honor of soldiers? You should first thank those who saved you, instead of treating this damn mirror!"

However, Prince Philip didn't take Captain Harrick seriously at all. He glanced at the other party and replied coldly: "Why should you be so polite to the Russians? They are just a group of vulgar northern hillbillies and abominable Bolsheviks. What's more, they just did what they should do, did not protect me, and almost fell into the hands of the Germans. This was a major mistake. Now it's just a mistake to make me lose my credit!"

Harrick was shocked. He couldn't believe his ears. How shameless a person could speak like this? Is this still a human?

Harrick had the urge to beat Prince Philip. However, there was one person who was moving faster than him. The political commissar of the Red Army had been paying attention to Prince Philip's movements. Although he had stopped the impulse of the warriors before, this did not mean that he was preparing to kneel down and lick the prince. To be honest, he was also quite annoyed and disliked this scum, but he was the political commissar and had to execute the orders of his superiors.

And just now, what did he hear? This bastard didn't mean to repay kindness at all. He still despised them and their life-saving benefactors in his tone. In an instant, the good-tempered political commissar also exploded. He rushed forward and raised his hand and punched his other eye into a panda eye.

ah!

A scream pierced the dark sky. His Highness, who was attacked by a sneak attack, rolled on the ground in pain, which shows how heavy the punch was. However, everyone present felt relieved, and Harrick even gave the political commissar a thumbs up: "Good job!"

What's going on? His Highness the Prince's screams like a pig caught the attention of the company commander. He was busy saving the wounded and cleaning the battlefield without having time to take care of himself. Now His Highness the Prince is rolling all over the ground, and he must ask about it.

"Company Commander, it has nothing to do with the soldiers. I did it, and I really can't stand it or I can't stand it anymore." The political commissar was a straight man. When he started, he thought about the relevant consequences. He was willing to do so.

"You actually dare to hit me. This matter is endless! It's absolutely endless!"

His Highness the Prince also forgot about his appearance and rolled on the ground like a shrew. This made it difficult for the company commander to deal with it. He was not happy to punish the political commissar, and the soldiers were not happy, which affected unity and morale. However, if he did not give this Prince an explanation, he seemed to be unable to explain it.

Just when the company commander was in a dilemma, Old Hemstral ran out at some point. The old man went up and went up to the prince rolling all over the ground without saying a word. He called his little brother like raindrops on his face and turned this guy into a pig's head in minutes.

And the old man also scolded while beating: "What's wrong with beating you? You're so mean! You're so aristocratic. Do you look like a noble? I'll kill you!"

Not to mention, the evil ones will be punished by the evil ones. Old Hemstrasse and his old fist came down, and His Highness the Prince was instantly stunned and defeated. This guy also knew that the hero didn't know the loss in front of him. Now these people didn't even think of him, and they would have to suffer if they didn't make it right. As the saying goes, a gentleman is not too late to take revenge for ten years, and after he escapes from danger, there are ways to cure these bastards. Anyway, His Highness the Prince has already made plans to sue for evil and vowed to send Old Hemstrasse and the political commissar to Siberia to repair the earth. He firmly believes that it is easy to do this with his own status.

Old Hemstrasse didn't care about Philip's little thoughts. He walked straight to the company commander, pulled away the lenient political commissar, and said carelessly: "This matter has nothing to do with the political commissar. He didn't do it. Everyone saw it. I was the one who hit people, and I was responsible for all the responsibility!"

This made the company commander feel relieved, because the political commissar who really can't bear the small shoulders of this pot. Once some bureaucrats who are used to kneeling and licking on the head really need to be investigated. The political commissar must be skinned even if he is really undead. A combat hero like him should not be the result. Now Old Hemstrasse takes the initiative to take responsibility. With the old man's background, he probably will be given a slight slight, right?

In fact, Old Hemstrasse didn't think he would be punished at all. His grandson-in-law's status in the Soviet Union was too prominent. The bureaucrats who were used to kneeling and licking were probably more willing to kneel down to that one. As for Prince Philip, he was a foreigner and just a former Greek prince, which was not worth mentioning.

In order to prevent any more trouble, the company commander quickly sent away Prince Philip, who was bruised and swollen like a plague god. After leaving Berlin, the prince began to exert his influence.

He told the Soviet bureaucrats who came to suppress him with hint: "I have suffered inhuman abuse in your country. The soldiers of your country are the most rude and shameful bandits. They are jealous of my merits and attacked me. If I hadn't risen to resist, I would have died in Berlin!"

Such a statement naturally makes some bureaucrats feel uncomfortable. After all, friendship between Britain and the Soviet Union is still a major premise. Now that the foreign nobles are unhappy, they may need to lose one or two heads to make the foreign nobles happy.

According to the usual routine, the bureaucrats would quickly find out the person or those who made the foreign nobles unhappy, and then find an excuse to organize a charge to shoot the man or hit the Siberian Circle to be a savage. This time they also tried to do this, but soon they were kicked to the iron plate. Although they did not know how big the background of Old Hemstrasse was, when they had just arrested the old man, the roars of the division, army, army and front-level roars exploded in their ears. More than one Central Committee member warned them: "Hurry up and stop the horse, otherwise there will be no burial place to die!"

Suddenly, these bureaucrats who were accustomed to kneeling and licking were scared and quickly let them go. They even treated the old man well as a warning. Anyway, Old Hemstrasse returned to the company with food and food and fed a batch of German supplies.

As for His Highness’ resentment? Sorry, the bureaucrats have forgotten all of them. They dare not mention this matter. They just assumed that they had not heard the complaints of His Highness. This made His Highness Prince Philip a little angry. He had never suffered such a big loss before! How could he not take revenge?

However, Philip is also very smart. Since he failed to start directly from the Russians, he could only save the country in a straight line. He decided to express the same meaning to the British side, believing that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will uphold justice for him.

Soon the guy found the British ambassador to the Soviet Union and repeated his tragic experience. Although he did not explicitly say that he hoped the ambassador would help him find a place, the meaning was also very clear.

The Ambassador was very enthusiastic at first. After all, Philip had something to do with the royal family. Although the current royal family was not as good as before and had little influence on politics, there were quite a few old-school "gentlemen" who were willing to maintain the royal family. They still had a great influence on the parliament. For the sake of the gentlemen of the parliament, the ambassador said that he would investigate the matter.

Philip was satisfied. He happily boarded the plane back to London, preparing to accept the cheers and greetings of the British people like a hero. To be honest, he liked this scene so much that he could definitely win reputation. The only thing that made him worried was the two dark circles on his face, which had a negative impact!

Anyway, when he thought of this, Philip hated Lieutenant Barry and the Soviet political commissar who "slaughtered" him to death. He was really gritting his teeth. He thought in his mind that the Soviets had already cleaned up, so he should give Barry some eye drops next. How should he give him some color? It is said that Barry's family runs a small ranch and destroys it.

His Highness the Prince returned home happily, and Churchill did not disappoint him. He spared no effort to package him as a brave hero who had entered the dragon pond alone. A large number of heroic stories fabricated by manipulated are widely circulated. Anyway, for the British people who don’t know the truth, His Highness the Prince is indeed the pride of the British Empire.

However, during this period, there was also a little unharmonious episode that could not be said. When Churchill tried to ask Harrick and Barry to help make up the story together, the pilots unanimously expressed their refusal. The contempt for His Highness the Prince was simply pure, especially Barry. If Whitehall had not put a lot of pressure on him, this guy would openly sing a rebellion with the government's propaganda and prepare to shake out all the scandals of His Highness the Prince.

Of course, His Highness of these princes didn't know that because she had just returned to London and went to Buckingham Palace to heal the trauma of war with the comfort of her cousin. Well, of course, the premise is that he really had that kind of trauma. Only when he needed to face the reporter's camera would he stand with those friends and then vigorously tell those heroic stories that did not belong to him at all.

However, these beautiful lives were soon shattered by a news story. One day, His Highness, after waking up from a hangover, he habitually picked up a newspaper. A photo posted on the front page immediately made him angry and smoked.

In the photo, Old Hemstrasse and the political commissar who beat His Highness the Prince were smiling and receiving the award from the British ambassador for their heroic rescue of the British pilot.

Well, His Highness the Prince jumped up immediately. He grabbed the phone and called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs without saying a word: "I want to know what it is to award the Russian miscellaneous who beat me? How can you do this? This is absolutely untolerable!"

Anyway, His Highness the Prince was very angry, and he was so angry that he even directly found the Foreign Minister, hoping to ask for an explanation for himself.

"Your Highness, please be calm, please listen to my explanation," Aiden received the noble helplessly and persuaded him with great sincerity: "You'd better forget about this matter, forget the unpleasantness in Berlin, forget the Bolsheviks, and turn this page..."

Philip's eyes were almost blowing fire, and he asked angrily: "Why? The ambassador did not agree to me like that before."

Aiden sighed and continued to explain patiently: "Mr. Ambassador has promised you to negotiate with the Soviet Union, but..."

His Highness the Prince couldn't wait to ask, "But what?"

Aiden looked at the prince carefully and replied in a low tone: "But the Soviet Union gave some answers...that..."

"You should tell me quickly!"

Aiden didn't want to offend Philip, after all, this guy's uncle Lord Mountbatten is quite difficult to deal with. He didn't want to directly say the explanation given by the Soviet Union, because that was really embarrassing.

Aiden thought about it and could only organize the language as much as possible, and replied in the most obscure tone: "The Soviet Union believes that Your Highness's performance in Berlin is questionable, and also believes that there are sufficient reasons for the Red Army officers and soldiers to exert violence against you. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs believes that although it is difficult to accept, there are many reasonable points. We believe that it is best to maintain the status quo as if it is not born."

What Aiden had already said was tactful enough. In fact, the reply from the Soviet Union's People's Commissar was much sharper, and he shook out all the scandals of His Royal Highness. This made the ambassador to the Soviet Union blush when he heard this.

Unfortunately, some of the deceased men would not understand. His Highness immediately became furious and made a big fuss at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, calling Aiden the diplomats such as traitors. This made Aiden both angry and funny, so he could only let this guy make trouble and give him a gift when he finished the fight.

In Aiden's opinion, this matter is over. His Highness, who has hit a nail, should stop accepting the reality. But he really underestimated the brainlessness of the British royal family. His Highness was full of righteous indignation and thought about how to take revenge. Since the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not strong, he is ready to rely on his own strength.

In the next interview, His Highness, in addition to selling those false heroic stories to the reporters, also specifically attacked the Soviet Union and the Soviet Red Army. He turned black and white into black and white to portray Old Hemstral and others into complete barbarians and soldiers.

Well, His Highness the Prince exclaimed a fierce anger. He felt that when he said this to the reporter, everyone would believe that the pressure would be all over the Soviet Union at that time. At that time, the Russian barbarians would not be able to afford it.

Anyway, His Highness the Prince was waiting to read the front page of the Guardian the next day, and he believed that his story would definitely be on the front page. For this reason, he had to refuse a party of friends and give up the opportunity to do group piston exercises with a few beautiful girls.

But the next morning, when he snatched the Guardian from the butler, he was stunned. The front page headline was about Fatty Qiu's news and had nothing to do with him.

“Are those stupid editors not aware of the news effect of what I say?”

Although he was a little dissatisfied, His Highness the Prince quickly flipped through other pages. Didn’t the second page be a part of it too! But to his surprise, when he flipped the Guardian up and down several times and did not see an interview about him, he immediately swears: “Idiots, what are you doing?”

At that time, His Highness the Prince called the editorial department of the Guardian and asked severely why the interview about him was not published in the newspaper, and his tone was as calm as 20,000 to 50,000 yuan. Of course, what made His Highness the Prince very embarrassed was that the Guardian didn't even miss him and called him in just a few words.

"These idiots don't know what news is!" His Highness the Prince rushed around, and he walked around the house to think about countermeasures, "It doesn't matter, it's their loss if the Guardian doesn't report. Contact the Times, I believe they will be interested!"

Philip was trying to play a big game. Of course, in the eyes of some people, his behavior was no different from being dying. For example, Learwin was tired of wiping the butt of the playboy. When she heard that someone contacted the Times for an exclusive interview, she became popular: "Send someone to tell the idiot clearly that if he wants to die, don't drag the British Empire to the back. If he doesn't restrain himself, I don't mind making him look good!"

Li Erwin was really annoyed. There were a lot of national affairs that he needed to pay attention to every day, while the idiots in the country still had to waste her precious energy, so she decided to teach Philip a lesson.

His Highness the Prince waited and did not wait for the Times reporter, but waited for the secretary of the Cabinet Secretary. Please note that although the Cabinet Secretary is a secretary, his power is really great. In a sense, he is the general slam of the British Empire bureaucratic organization and belongs to one of the most powerful people in Britain. Generally speaking, the Cabinet Secretary helps deal with national affairs and rarely pays attention to the trivial matters of His Highness the Prince. This time, he not only pays attention, but also sends his own secretary, which shows how extraordinary it is.

His Highness, although he was crazy, was not completely dizzy. The representative of the cabinet secretary was too important. The secretary told him: "Your Highness, the cabinet has noticed some of your recent irresponsible words, such as those disclosed to the Guardian, and those you are planning to disclose to the Times. In this regard, the cabinet hopes that you can withdraw these inappropriate words and guarantee that there will be no similar behavior in the future."

Philip was shocked. He had no idea why the cabinet was on the side of the Soviet Union. Didn’t he say that the relationship between Britain and the Soviet Union was not good?

The relationship between Britain and the Soviet Union is indeed bad. If he had the chance to disgust the Soviet Union, Fatty Qiu would never let it go. However, the piece Philip made was simply Xiang, which could not disgust the Soviet Union at all. Instead, it would shame the British Empire's international reputation and even wipe the royal family's majesty. So he had to intervene strongly, use administrative means to wipe his butt, and warn a fool who doesn't know how to do it... (To be continued.)8
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