Windsor trembled and kept wandering in front of the Brandenburg Gate with her hands covered. The strong wind was unbridled and chilly, pouring directly into Windsor's clothes, making Windsor shiver. The trees roared and the strong wind blew.

The branches and leaves are waving like devil's claws. The cold wind shows people its grace with its own uniqueness.

The black wind violently blew the dead leaves on the branches. Some of them couldn't stand the cold and were swept away without leaving a trace; the rest clung to the dry branches tightly, as if they were trying to hold on to death.

Seizing the last momentous years in the sky, this is how cold it is at high places! Windsor is like the dead leaves that have just been blown off the branches. I want to grab the dry branches, but the cold wind still carries the dead leaves and tumbles them.

Floating into the distance.

Windsor was still insisting, still waiting in the cold wind, sneezing and running nose continuously, but Windsor still did not leave. It was not that Windsor had no money. You must know that Princess Windsor had at least more than two hundred marks on her body at this time, but this stubborn princess

I swore in my heart that I would wait until Zhang Jun, whom I dreamed about, appeared. Even if I died here, I would wait until Zhang Jun appeared.

…

"Ah sneeze"

Zhang Jun kept sneezing on the plane flying to Berlin. Zhang Jun quickly reached out and touched his forehead. He didn't have any fever! It didn't look like he had a cold. Could it be that someone was nagging him behind his back? At this time, Zhang Jun

Still didn't remember the agreement with Windsor.

"Commander-in-Chief, if we defeat the Soviet Union this time, can we march through the Brandenburg Gate in a neat line and march vigorously?"

The pilot who transported Zhang Jun started chatting with Zhang Jun. He wanted to return home triumphantly from under the Brandenburg Gate. This is the dream of every German. The Brandenburg Gate in Germany is like the Arc de Triomphe in France.

.It is prepared for the soldiers who went to war to return home in triumph.

"Brandenburg Gate"

Zhang Jun suddenly asked the pilot. The pilot was very different and quickly replied:

"Yes!! The general is the Brandenburg Gate."

Zhang Jun remembered that he had an agreement with a little girl two years ago! I don’t know if that little girl is doing well now. It happens to be 1 o’clock in the morning on April 21st. Zhang Jun probably flew to Berlin.

The time was around 3 a.m., and the agreement I made with that girl was on April 21, two years later.

I don’t know if that silly girl will actually come to the appointment. But when Zhang Jun decided to fly, he still went to the Brandenburg Gate for a walk and thought about how to tell Hitler about this matter tomorrow morning. Zhang Jun was very

Knowing that Hitler was a stubborn old man, it was a bit difficult to change his mind.

"A sneeze"

Zhang Jun sneezed again. Princess Windsor, who didn't know about Zhang Jun, couldn't bear it anymore. In order to avoid missing Zhang Jun, this girl came a whole day in advance to wait for Zhang Jun. She also insisted on wearing the dress Zhang Jun bought.

Such cold weather. Windsor has already started to have a high fever, but

Windsor still gritted her teeth and persisted in wandering in front of the Brandenburg Gate. Windsor was afraid that she would fall down if she stopped and would no longer be able to see the person she longed for. Suddenly, Windsor, who was wandering around, seemed to hear the cold wind coming from

There is a shout in the middle, but the voice is full of warmth and sweetness:

"Jun... Jun... is that you?... Wuwuwu... Jun... your Windsor is waiting for you here!!!... Wuwuwu... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on to the moment you appear.

!!!…Woooo…”

"A sneeze"

"It's weird, why do I keep sneezing when I don't have a cold?"

Zhang Jun wiped his mouth with a towel on the plane and asked the pilot:

"How long do we have until we get to Berlin?"

"Commander-in-Chief, we will arrive in Berlin in twenty minutes."

"Okay, your flying skills are really good. I'll learn from you as a teacher when I have time."

"It's a great honor."

…

After Zhang Jun arrived at Berlin Airport, Mao Renfeng, who came to pick him up, had already sent six cars to pick up Zhang Jun.

"Butler Mao, thank you for your hard work. Let's go to the Brandenburg Gate for a walk first. I still have to think about something."

"Okay, Master."

Zhang Jun's motorcade quickly started and headed towards Berlin. Berlin Airport is about 20 kilometers away from the city of Berlin, and it will arrive in just over ten minutes. Mao Renfeng followed Zhang Jun's instructions and adjusted the direction of the motorcade.

Brandenburg Gate.

Zhang Jun just wants to go to the Brandenburg Gate to see and walk around, and then think about how to talk to Hitler about Soviet policy issues tomorrow. You must know that Zhang Jun has promulgated the policy formulated by Zhang Jun in the occupied areas of Army Group South.

Those loose ethnic policies were obviously in conflict with the will of the head of state, which made Zhang Jun very embarrassed. If he did not adhere to his policies, he and his family would be in danger. If he persisted in his policies, he would probably offend the great leader.

, the supreme head of state.

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do???"

Zhang Jun has been asking himself carefully. This question really stumped Zhang Jun. In fact, Zhang Jun did not want to go against Hitler's will, because everything about Zhang Jun was basically Hitler providing Zhang Jun with the best possible solution.

The platform has allowed Zhang Jun to achieve today's brilliant achievements. Hitler is the guarantee and foundation of all Zhang Jun's rights. If Hitler is angered, although Hitler will not kill Zhang Jun, what are the consequences? This puts Zhang Jun, a smooth Chinese, in a dilemma.

.

"Master, we are here."

Mao Renfeng reminded Zhang Jun from the passenger seat, pulling Zhang Jun back from his reverie. Zhang Jun nodded to Mao Renfeng and said:

"You just wait for me in the car. I'll go to the Brandenburg Gate for a walk. You don't have to follow me."

"Okay, Master."

The motorcade stopped about a hundred meters away from the Brandenburg Gate. It was already three o'clock in the night. The sparse street lights not far away were still emitting an orange-red light, and the cold wind was also bit bit bit cold.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Jun quickly tightened the belt of his military coat and walked toward the Brandenburg Gate alone.

Dim lights dotted the Brandenburg Gate in the cold wind. From a distance, Zhang Jun saw a cold and shivering girl wandering in front of the Brandenburg Gate. Zhang Jun's heart suddenly thumped.

A brief moment of panic:

"Could it be some silly girl waiting for me here in advance?"

Zhang Jun thought of this and quickly ran towards the girl who was wandering in front of the Brandenburg Gate:

"Windsor..."

"Ah!!...Jun...is that you?...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Zhang Jun shouted as he ran. Unexpectedly, the girl wandering in front of the Brandenburg Gate was actually Windsor. Zhang Jun was really touched. In such a cold weather, this silly girl actually came here a day in advance to wait for him.

, such cold weather has never left, how much perseverance this requires!

Zhang Jun no longer hesitated, speeding up and rushing towards Windsor, while Princess Windsor also staggered towards Zhang Jun.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, I can’t bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on my way back

"Windsor..."

"Jun...wuwuwu..."

Neither the dark night nor the cold wind could stop the two lovers from running towards each other like moths to a flame. When Zhang Jun just hugged Windsor, he felt that Windsor was wearing thin clothes. Those clothes were the same ones he had last time.

I bought her a summer dress, but this silly girl actually wore it in such cold weather.

Windsor threw herself into Zhang Jun's arms desperately and began to cry:

"Jun...is that you...wuwu...you bad guy...wuwu..."

Okay, Zhang Jun, deep down in your heart, you admit that you are a bad guy. Didn't you have so much free time two years ago that you hooked up with some innocent girl when you had nothing to do? Isn't this sinful? You are really a complete bad guy.

Zhang Jun quickly hugged Windsor, who was running towards her, but Zhang Jun felt that Windsor was cold all over and her body was still trembling. It seemed that this silly girl was very cold. Zhang Jun quickly took off his military coat and wrapped it around Windsor.

, and gently kissed Windsor's forehead.

Hot, scalding forehead, Windsor has started to have a high fever.

"Windsor, you are sick. I want you to go to the hospital now. Come here and I will hold you."

"Um……"

Ever since Windsor saw Zhang Jun, her spirit instantly relaxed and her resistance to the cold became even weaker. Zhang Jun, who was holding Windsor in his arms, could clearly feel Windsor's body trembling violently.

"Butler Mao, hurry up, bring the car over here, a friend of mine is sick."

"Dududu...young master..."

"Let's go to the hospital...quickly..."

…

When Windsor woke up, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. From the moment Zhang Jun carried Windsor to the hospital, Windsor was already in a semi-conscious state and never let go of Zhang Jun's hand.

Even in her sleep, Windsor held Zhang Jun's hand tightly and never let go.

Zhang Jun had to stay with this silly girl on the edge of Windsor's bed all night. Of course, he didn't sleep a wink all night. Zhang Jun thought a lot that night. Some things can be smooth, and some things must be persistent. Every girl has this.

Persistent belief, can’t you do it yourself?

Of course Zhang Jun can. After thinking about it all night, Zhang Jun decided not to confront the great head of state's wrong ethnic policy tactfully, but to tell the head of state directly that the high-pressure ethnic policy would not work. Even if he lost his job for this, Zhang Jun would not hesitate to do so.

The worst case scenario is to go to another country to live in seclusion in a mountainous area. Krupp's wealth and the SS generals will become a burden after the defeat, so it is better to abandon them now.

"Jun...thank you for your hard work."

"Windsor... wake up..."

"Um……"

Zhang Jun picked up Windsor's gentle and jade-like hand, put it to his mouth, kissed it, and said with great tenderness:

"Silly girl, didn't you agree on the date on the 21st? Why did you go there to wait for me a day in advance?"

"I'm afraid of missing you."

"Silly girl, I have to do something later, and then I will take you away. I think you should know my identity! No matter where I go, silly girl, will you follow me?"

"willing."

"What if there was another sister with you? Would you mind?"

"Don't mind."
Chapter completed!