German Red Prince

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"Miss, here we are."

The driver stopped the car and gently reminded Eva.

Immersed in her own world, Eva finally realized what was happening, got out of the car, and went into her residence.

The house is surrounded by a nice environment and is fully furnished, with a radio and record player.

Light snow was falling outside. After taking a bath, Eva put on her pajamas, drew the curtains, and lay alone on the big bed, listening to music from the record player, lost in thought.

"Make sure to check the heating equipment thoroughly to ensure that the heat does not blow directly on the chicks in one direction. Carefully check for any air leaks and make sure that the lights can illuminate most of the chicken coop so that all the chicks can be seen by the light."

"Regularly check the growth of the chicks, and keep the room temperature above 30℃. In the later stages, maintain a constant temperature, keeping it above 20℃."

Himmler, looking at the chicks in the henhouse, said to the person in charge beside him that it was winter now and he had to ensure that his chicks survived the cold.

"Pay special attention to moisture control, otherwise the chicks are prone to disease. Also, remember to ventilate. The ventilation for chicks is different from that for adult chickens, so keep that in mind."

"Chicks need short ventilation sessions, ideally when the indoor temperature is a bit high. This way, the chicks won't be exposed to cold air, and the temperature in the chicken coop won't fluctuate too much."

"Disinfection should be carried out regularly, focusing on the water troughs behind the feed troughs. Heating, ventilation and lighting equipment should be inspected on time, rodent control should be carried out, sufficient feed and equipment should be prepared, medication should be available, and sick chickens should be removed in a timely manner."

Himmler kept giving instructions to the people at the farmhouse, who were impressed by his professional explanations. They were amazed at how knowledgeable he was.

Actually, this is all thanks to Thorne. Before leaving, Thorne gave Himmler a remarkable book called "The Book of Getting Rich," which contained a lot of professional knowledge, such as "postpartum care for sows" and "one hundred ways to increase wheat production."

Himmler learned a lot of professional knowledge here, which made him more and more knowledgeable about chicken farming. During this time, many people sought to cooperate with him, and his business became very successful.

A newspaper even interviewed him and wrote a report titled "Himler, the 27-year-old Caesar of the Livestock Industry," which made him even more famous.

"You must remember these instructions to ensure these chicks survive the winter safely," Himmler said before walking out of the farm to meet a friend.

"Hi, Joachim, how have you been lately?"

“Hey, Heinrich.” Ribbentrop waved to Himmler.

"Sigh, to be honest, I'm about to go bankrupt," Ribbentrop said with a wry smile.

"What's going on?" Himmler asked, puzzled. He had met Ribbentrop a few years ago when he was selling chicks. Since they were both businessmen, they got along very well.

"I signed an order a while ago, but I snatched business from a nobleman. He was unhappy, and the winery stopped cooperating with me after that."

Ribbentrop shook his head helplessly. What could he do? The other party was a nobleman, and he, a commoner, could never compete with him.

Seeing his saddened old friend, Himmler sighed as well; anyone would be upset in this situation.

“I have some orders here, would you like to come and take a look?” he reassured Ribbentrop. He had more and more businesses in the Thorne area of ​​Berlin, and he had opened a few more pubs here, which were usually quite lively.

"I trust the quality of the wines you sell. I have a lot of orders, and I believe you will get out of this predicament soon."

"Really? Heinrich, do you know anyone?" Ribbentrop looked at him with wide eyes. He had been so depressed these past few days, and he couldn't help but get excited when he heard this good news.

“Of course, we’re friends, I’ll take you to them.” After saying that, he took him to KFC to discuss things with Adolf.

The light snow was still falling when the two disappeared around the street corner not far away.

At Charlemagne Military Academy, the simulations are still ongoing.

Even though Hannah reacted quickly, the more than 200,000 men of the Seventh Army were already surrounded and could not break out.

If so many troops are wiped out, it will be a huge blow to the entire Southern Army Group.

Although Hannah tried many times, she was unable to rescue the Seventh Army. The Seventh Army, which was in the encirclement, was quickly annihilated by Dudman, and Hannah's Army Group South had no choice but to retreat.

This battle crippled her Southern Army Group, leaving her without the strength to organize a full-scale offensive. The balance of power has now shifted.

Dudman's next step was to divide the entire Southern Army Group into three parts and then devour them all.

He integrated the Southwest and Southeast Army Groups into the First Army Group and launched an attack on the right flank of the Southern Army Group, encircling and dividing them.

Hannah deployed three infantry divisions and elite armored units for defense. The infantry divisions would first wear down the enemy, inflicting some damage before withdrawing, and then send out elite tank units to attack and drive the enemy out of their positions. This back-and-forth fighting continued repeatedly.

The more Model looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. Wasn't this the same set of deductions Dudman had made in class? She was actually using the same method against Dudman.

Although Hannah's Army Group South organized an effective defense, a considerable number of troops on the right flank were still surrounded, and she could only gather the remaining troops and retreat.

On Hannah's left flank, Dudman's 16th Army has made a breakthrough, and a large number of troops are reinforcing the salient to encircle Army Group South.

In this situation, Hannah has no choice but to retreat and defend along the river behind her, otherwise the entire Southern Army Group will lose its combat effectiveness, and there will be no chance of turning the tide.

But Hannah didn't think so. She had suffered heavy losses, and so had Dudman. Although Dudman's powerful counterattack had severely damaged Hannah, he himself had also suffered heavy losses.

This salient was already at its last gasp; the peak of their offensive had passed. Hannah rallied her troops; she had amassed enough strength, and there was also a fully-fledged armored army group in the north. She was waiting for the continuous influx of enemy troops before delivering a devastating blow.

When Dudman's troops poured into the salient, Hannah commanded her forces to launch a pincer attack. Caught off guard by the elite armored army group's assault, the troops in the salient were encircled and annihilated.

Dudman was in a bit of a hurry. The two army groups inside the encirclement didn't have time to withdraw and were thus consumed within the encirclement, and the entire Southern Theater was once again locked in a stalemate.

With the Southern Theater Command at a stalemate, Hannah turned her attention to the Northern Region. The Northern Army Group was now relatively intact, and Dudman had drawn a large number of troops from the Northern and Central Theater Commands for the Southern victory, where she could gain an advantage.

After a series of tactical deceptions, Hannah began her offensive in the north.

Army Group North deployed its lines, with the Third Front attacking from the right flank and the Fourth Front from the left, while the front was breached by two armored armies and the Ninth Front.

The left-wing attack began first, quickly advancing towards the enemy's defensive positions and encircling three army groups on the left flank.

The Third Front Army on the right flank also successfully broke through the defenses. The two armored armies in the center and the Ninth Front Army quickly penetrated and, in coordination with the flanks, formed small encirclements, annihilating all these troops.

The rapid assault allowed them to quickly advance backward and encircle the Northern Theater troops who were unable to evacuate in time. The two sides engaged in a series of bloody battles. Dudman inflicted effective casualties on Hannah, but still failed to stop Hannah's encirclement.

Although Hannah had achieved her strategic objectives, this was the limit, and the Northern Army Group could no longer advance.

Although the Northern Theater Command suffered a defeat, Dudman achieved a major breakthrough in the Central Theater Command, and Hannah's elite army group was now in disarray.

Dudman amassed a superior force, with tanks charging and infantry following, quickly breaking through several lines of defense. From these lines, they advanced deep into enemy territory, constantly dividing and separating enemy troops.

Hannah's Army Group Center could only fight and retreat, engaging in mobile defense, but could only inflict some damage on Dudman's Central Theater forces, unable to stop their advance. Both sides had reached their limits here.

Neither of them had a fully-organized army at the moment. After Dudman drove out all of Hannah's troops, he no longer had enough strength to launch a counterattack.

Hannah's retreating troops could only mount a limited defense, able to withstand limited enemy attacks, and were no longer able to launch an offensive.

The battle could end here, as neither side could continue to expand their gains, and Model and Guderian declared the simulation over.

"What method did you use for defense?" Guderian asked Dudman after the meeting.

"Hannah's tactic is to launch attacks using multiple troop types in an attempt to achieve a quick victory. I will use my strong strategic depth to gradually eliminate this advantage of hers. When she slows down, that will be my time to counterattack," Dudman replied.

“What would you do if you didn’t have strategic depth?” Guderian asked again.

"Hannah's war strategy was actually strategic deception. The core of it was not just air superiority and the concentrated use of tanks. Her whole idea was to strike before the enemy could mobilize and destroy their forces."

"If a country lacks strategic depth, the best solution is to have an intelligence advantage, obtain information about the enemy, build fortifications before the enemy launches a large-scale attack, wait for the enemy to tire themselves out, and then eliminate the enemy."

Hearing Dudman's explanation, Guderian nodded and smiled at them, saying, "Very good, you are both excellent. We are very satisfied. You can go now. We two old folks still have a chat."

After Dudman and Hannah left, Model and Guderian stared at the massive strategic map in deep thought.

"Heinz, how many casualties do you think there would be if this battle actually happened?"

"At least ten million."

After a moment of silence, Guderian spoke up, saying that this simulation was an epoch-making battle, with thousands of airmen, a massive tank formation, and an unprecedented scale, which was unparalleled in the entire history of warfare.

“I think it will be over 20 million, if you include civilians.” Model was also shocked by this simulation. The casualties in this battle were far greater than those in the great war more than a decade ago.

“The younger generation is truly formidable. Come on, let’s give it a try. Since the students haven’t decided who’s the winner, let’s have a competition among the teachers.” Guderian rubbed his hands together; he had learned a lot from the deductions he had just witnessed.

“Okay, let’s play a game.” Model was also eager to try.

The two engaged in a contest in the simulation room.

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"Heinz, why are you using Dudman's style of play?"

"Walter, you still say that you didn't wipe out one of my army groups using Hannah's flanking maneuvers."

The two of them continued to work out the strategies while teasing each other about how the other had copied their students' tactics.

The snow was still falling; Berlin's winter was so peaceful.

Testimonials

After forty-one days, it's finally available for purchase. Thank you to all the readers who have supported this book; without you, it wouldn't have achieved such success.

I am a novice author writing my first book, and I welcome everyone's valuable opinions and discussions. I will correct any problems promptly and respond to everyone's comments in a timely manner.

I have imagined countless times what would happen if all the countries in the world could raise the red flag during that tumultuous revolutionary era. Based on this idea, I finally started writing.

I have never written a book before, so this book may have many shortcomings. I will try my best to describe it to everyone, to tell you about the red world I imagine, and to praise the people who fight for their ideals.

In this book, you will see Adolf embarking on the path of revolution, Goebbels full of passion, Himmler who became rich by raising chickens, and Gobrin (Mayer) who will appear in the future.

In the United States, Coolidge prosperity turned into Coolidge depression; "Coolidge pigs" probably don't taste very good.

Comrade Reed has successfully taken control of Detroit, and the red flag is flying over Detroit. What will happen to this capitalist stronghold in that world? What kind of enlightenment will Comrade Reed and Snow gain in China in the future?

You will also see a different East Asia. Katayama Sen, Nosaka Sanzo, and other Japanese socialists are searching for ways to awaken the nation. After Chiang Kai-shek was killed in the bombardment of the German fleet, what will the enraged German government do? How will the situation in East Asia change? Will the leader take charge in the future? What kind of crisis exists within the East Asian revolutionary government?

Many things will happen in the future. That world-shaking cannon shot changed the course of history. Even in an ideal world, people will gradually become more pragmatic as time goes on.

Hopefully, everyone will remember that time when they fought for their ideals.

Just like Thorne in his later years, he still couldn't help but shed tears when recalling that period of history, that period of history was passionate.

Regarding updates: The author is still in school. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be daily updates, but the posting time will likely be quite late (after 10:30 PM) because there are various classes in the morning and there is simply not enough time. Please forgive me. I will try to adjust the schedule during the winter break.

If any unforeseen circumstances arise that might cause a break in updates, I will notify all readers in advance. Also, there might be a break in updates near the end of the semester, please understand, being a literature student is too hard (ノ?益?).

Finally, thank you all for your support. Let's continue watching.

The winds of history are blowing across the world, and many things will happen in the future.

Chapter Forty-Four Urban Management Officers

"Welcome! What can I do for you?"

A man smiled and greeted people who walked into the store.

"Gust, all one hundred peanuts were spilled, so it didn't turn into peanut butter."

Upon hearing what the person who came in said, Gust's smile froze on his face.

"Sorry, but you'll die anyway, even if it's successful."

Gusté tried to resist, but the man grabbed him, strangled him, and shoved poison into his mouth.

In an instant, Gust stopped struggling.

The man carefully placed Gusté down and left a letter.

After setting up the scene and feeling that everything was in order, he quietly left.

Shocking! Peanut Butter Maker Turns Out to Be an Arms Dealer

The newspapers soon published the cause of Gusteau's death: a private arms dealer who committed suicide out of fear of punishment.

"Things have been getting increasingly turbulent lately. Who would have thought that such a decent boss would be involved in arms dealing?"

Upon seeing the newspaper report, a group of people sighed.

"Yes, I think this kingdom is doomed. We should make some money while we can. I've heard that America across the ocean is great, a paradise of freedom."

"Run, run, run, all you ever think about is Run. Look at the mess over there in America! You want to go eat Coolidge pork too, don't you? What's wrong with our Rhineland? Are you short of food?"

"You won again, huh? You keep winning and winning, but you'll lose everything in the end! I think you're just sour grapes."

"A classic among classics, it's really true that Bengbu has become a place where American filial sons carry barbershops."

People chatted and exchanged opinions on the street.

Because of the increasing number of terrorist incidents these days, newspapers are constantly publishing reports of these people's atrocities.

These attacks caused many casualties among ordinary citizens and nobles, so people throughout the Kingdom of Rhine were filled with fear.

But not long ago, people discovered that a group of people called "city management officers" had suddenly appeared in the Rhine Kingdom.

Unlike the police's blue-gray uniforms, these people usually wear dark black uniforms, and they also wear a red armband on their arm with four large German characters written on a black background with white borders: "Comprehensive Law Enforcement".

It is understood that these people belong to a brand new department – ​​the Rhine Kingdom Urban Management and Law Enforcement Bureau.

The administrative law enforcement department is on the same level as the official law enforcement department of the Kingdom of Rhine, which means that these "urban management officers" are on the same level as the police and have law enforcement powers when they go out on duty.

In downtown Frankfurt, there is a building that appears to be an official office building belonging to the Kingdom of the Rhine.