【I seem to be in a dead end, love...】

There seemed to be a tour guide's loudspeaker in my ears, and my little girlfriend's lingering heart. There seemed to be drunk and arrogant, and there was a close lover who wanted to refuse. There seemed to be a church music in my ears, and there was a sleepless night after the wedding night.

The rough hands reluctantly left the softness of the lover's chest, the familiar German atmosphere, without Avril's noisy morning, the jumping Daniel was slow to come, and he couldn't hear Anne's complaints about the rising prices and her husband who quit smoking and drinking day after day. After the hangover, Wang Heidi felt something was wrong, so she moved for a long time and sat down, with a split headache.

The fire in the fireplace was burning vigorously, adding a touch of warmth to November. The room was filled with a hint of perfume and alcohol. Under the soft feather quilt, long hair like a golden waterfall sprinkled on the bed, and the warm and smooth body was tightly attached to the otaku's body. The white underwear placed on the edge of the bed constantly stimulated Wang Heidi's fragile nerves.

I can't remember more, such as how he promised Count Lukner's fantasy, how he fooled Miss Lina away, such as Catherine lying beside him.

"Stop drinking!" The otaku broke out a clamor for something he had never been able to do in his life.

He reached out to take out the cigarette box, and it seemed that the rude Anne was right in front of him. Wang Heidi rushed to extinguish the fireworks in his hand, holding the cigarette crookedly until the filter dissipated between his lips. The clock on the wall was still walking, dripping, Wang Heidi had long been accustomed to the rhythm of the military, and his occasional slack always made him restless.

But he can't leave!

"You didn't escape the hangover in 1897. Seventeen years passed, but you still didn't leave..." At some point, Catherine, the owner of the Golden Waterfall, sat up and leaned obliquely on Wang Heidi's arm. "Do you remember when Tim Kleger was in the second grade of Middle School, you accidentally treated my Schopenhauer's "The World as Will and Appearance" as a waste paper stack. After learning about the whole story, it took more than a month to hand-written a copy and give it to me? Since then, I felt that my thin body contained a trait that I admired, so that I forgot the gap between my identity and status, and fell in love with you without hesitation."

As one of the best female writers in Kiel, Catherine is still so emotional, with her every move and every word. It is a kind of chaotic feeling that makes the otaku heartbeat, and rises to the height of spiritual and physical heights, but in the end it is helpless.

"Why are you and Mr. Dick coming to the Navy's celebration party?" The otaku didn't have a good impression of the greedy Kiel industrial giant Dick, but as a father, Dick's unreserved love for his daughter won the respect of the otaku. Wang Heidi rubbed his dizzy head and changed the topic.

"My father Dick's chemical factory was transformed into an ammunition factory, Ocean Shipping Company's ships were transformed into military transport ships, and the shipyards were also recruited by the Navy as torpedo boat manufacturers. Today's Dick family can also be called arms giants. How can we not come to the Navy's celebration party?"

Catherine leaned against the otaku's arm and sat up slightly. The thin feather was slid down, and the snow-white area was exposed. Catherine didn't realize it, but just rested her head on the otaku's chest, listened carefully to Wang Heidi's heartbeat, and hesitated for a long time before she said softly and silently:

"Heidi, can you ask you a question?"

"It's a pity that I can't promise anything to you this time." The otaku grabbed his military uniform and stood up, and Zhang Huang stammered.

The cheap wedding ring between the fingers is like a tight spell, reminding Wang Heidi of her responsibility for being a husband and father at all times. Haha, responsibility, this thing that I hated most in the previous life became the most cherished thing for otakus after a cycle of reincarnation. Destiny is so wonderful. Some things cannot be deeply savored without fermenting time and the destruction of accidents.

"Heidi, if you miss something, you miss it. Since you don't try to keep it, you won't blame others." Catherine unintentionally kept Wang Heidi, but just asked the otaku's back with panic: "But, Heidi, I want to know whether your marriage is happy..."

"Happiness?" The rough hands that unscrewed the door lock and hung down depressedly. Wang Heidi stopped her footsteps, then clenched her fists, repeating the platonic ideal that sounded plain but thought deeply but made you feel desolate in her heart, and then walked out of the door.

"happiness!"

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After countless delays, the Navy's high-level meeting was finally held.

Since the war began, the top leaders of the navy have been in turmoil: Marshal Tirpitz, the Imperial Navy minister who had been in charge of the navy for more than ten years, has stepped down, replaced by the arrogant but incompetent General Edward von Capelle; Commander-in-Chief of the Ocean Fleet Ingnor was forced to resign, replaced by the extreme, warlike and bold General Reinhard Schell; Chief of the Navy General Staff, Haining von Hutsendorf, and Ingnor became brothers in distress, replaced by the veteran Boer who obeyed the order.

The repeated changes in the king flag of the navy's leadership have become increasingly obvious. Whether it is weapons procurement, organizational training, or campaign planning and personnel transfer, they are paralyzed and contradictory due to these uncertain factors at the navy's leadership level.

Fortunately, time has entered the 20th century. Unlike a major power in the Far East who often struggled with politicism, in Europe, the struggle between enemies and friends is over, and the new political term for compromise has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. On the afternoon of November 18, 1914, the high-level naval meeting held in the dim conference room of the Berlin Naval Headquarters was a compromise meeting aimed at summarizing the gains and losses of the Dogersan Sea Battle and determining the focus of the next stage of work.

"We have reason to suspect that the naval code of the Dogersan Seashore Battle, or confirm that the navy's secret code has been leaked!" As the front-line commander of the Dogersan Seashore Battle, he is known as a naval strategic genius and has become an important imperial official with real power. Wang Heidi will undoubtedly become the main force in summarizing the experience of naval warfare and putting forward improvement measures.

"No!" Wang Heidi's remarks almost made the Admiralty technical officials and some veterans jump up and slam the table. "The German secret code is the best in the world, and it is impossible to be broken!"

The dispute before the compromise began and the conference room became a quarrel.

"Can it be an intelligence leak?" Colonel Wolfgang-Wegener, who has been transferred to the deputy captain of the Helgolan-class battleship, tried to ease the atmosphere, which completely ignited the anger of the veterans.

"Germany is the most united nation in the world, and intelligence cannot be leaked from the navy!"

Ingnoll and Hetsendorf took on all the responsibilities of the Dogel Sands Battle with their decent resignations. Outsiders thought that Heidi Sileme's imaginative raid was instructed by the commander-in-chief of the Ocean Fleet and the chief of the Navy. The Dogel Sands Battle in the first half of the night was a conspiracy of the large fleet to ambush and strangle the German fleet, but they didn't know that it was just the tip of the iceberg.

Navy Cabinet Secretary George Von Muller couldn't wait to jump onto the front, waving his big stick and blushing his face, as if others could not see the emperor's flattery clown trying to gain the authority to interfere with the Ocean Fleet's operations:

"More importantly, the Ocean Fleet has not reported all operations to the Admiralty Department at all. How can the location and return route of the raid fleet be leaked?!"

The quarrel was even more intense, almost overturning the roof of the old and dilapidated conference room of the Navy headquarters.

The Germanic nation is the strangest nation in the world. In the long river of history, a group of talented philosophers emerged, such as Kant, the classical idealism, Richard Wagner and Friedrich Nietzsche, the "pessimistic philosopher" Schopenhauer, and the materialist Ludwig Feuerbach. However, the Germanic people are also the most extreme group of people in the world, such as the power of one country to fight the madness of the whole world three times.

As General Mueller said, the only people who know about the complete plan of the Dogel ambush battle plan were Ingnor, Commander-in-Chief of the Ocean Fleet, Chief of Staff, Redell, Chief of the Staff Operations Section, Commander of the Third Battle Fleet, Commander of the First Reconnaissance Fleet, Commander of the First Reconnaissance Fleet, and the initiator of the Battle, Wang Heidi, Wolfgang, Weigener, and a few of them. Even the emperor of the Empire and the new Navy ministers did not know the monsters and monsters in it. It was almost impossible for the Navy to leak intelligence. Wang Heidi led the fleet to attack for the first time. Before he could sell the flaw of Dogel's shallow, David Betty's First Battle Cruise Fleet had arrived, which was four or five hours faster than the Ocean Fleet's reinforcements. Isn't this a secret code leak?

Wang Heidi, who is aware of the dual national character of the Germans, also heard a little about psychology in his previous life. Looking at the group of naval executives who turned a blind eye to the facts, stubborn and extreme trusted the cohesion of the German nation and superb science and technology, Wang Heidi finally saw it.

"Gentlemen, it is indeed unpredictable to consider the leak of information, but maybe we shouldn't be so confident about the issue of secret codes!" Wang Heidi, who had experienced a bloodthirsty smell, and his cold eyes were filled with the breath of killing and death. "The complexity of German secret codes is indeed unparalleled, but as long as it is a code compiled by a human, there is always a possibility of deciphering. As naval commanders, we are responsible for the ocean fleet and the empire. We should not arbitrarily use the possibility of no chance to deny the one-tenth chance, let alone..."

Wang Heidi deliberately dragged a long voice, ignored the conspirators who were blushing and eager to try, ready to jump out to refute the otaku's voice just after the otaku's speech came to a shocking news:

"What's more, as the U-15 submarine was directly hit and sunk near the British coastline, the naval codebook carried by the submarine communications officer has been leaked! Perhaps the generals would think I was making a joke like Donjikod, but the investigation of Captain Otto Vedigan and the U-9 submarine confirmed my speculation. The U-15 submarine is quite complete, but there are obvious human-made cutting marks on the bow of the boat, and the captain's navigation log, telegraph and the codebook on the communications officer's hand disappeared."

There was a similar reasoning question in the university psychology elective textbook of Wang Heidi's previous life, and the prototype came from the Madegburg incident. When planning the ambush operation plan of the Dogel Sands, Wang Heidi, who was quite sensitive to the breath of death, was vaguely uneasy. After repeatedly confirming that the Madegburg has not yet sunk, the otaku barely breathed a sigh of relief. On November 14, the raid fleet encountered Otto Vediggen, the captain of U-9. The otaku realized that the Madegburg incident had changed its time and location and repeated it on the U-15 submarine.

History is always full of incredible things, and the butterfly effect is irrespectable. The gold finger that predicts the future cannot be used as the greatest source of victory.

"Lieutenant General, do you have any suggestions?" The fact that the secret code leaked made the huge conference room fall into a dead silence. How deep was the British's deciphering work? How much information has the Navy leaked during this period? Can it be restored? Everyone was gasping and pondering. After a long time, Boer, the new chief of staff of the Navy, who was seated, spoke.

"First, organize linguists and code experts to change the code; second, conduct a survey on recent top-secret telegrams, and carry out tactical deceptions one by one; third, the Navy Intelligence Department organizes elite forces to find out the degree of British mastery of the codes and strengthen the deciphering of British codes; fourth, avoid using wireless telegrams as much as possible, and transmit messages through wired telegrams..." Wang Heidi said with a grim expression.

"Try to avoid using wireless telegraph?" The otakus's aggressive aura almost made Colonel Redell laugh out loud. Minimize wireless telegraphs as much as possible, which is almost tailor-made for the Ocean Fleet controlled by the young and strong sects. The mystery of this can only be understood but not expressed in words.

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Chapter completed!