Bab 79: Wedding
February 1, 1926, it was a special day for Lyon - his bachelorette party.
Yes, tomorrow, February 2, is the day he and Sophia get married.
The wedding will take place in St. Peter's Basilica in the Papal Interior and will be presided over by the current Pope Pius XI himself.
The wedding will have a huge impact, with 15 major leaders and representatives of 68 countries in attendance, so the safety of the scene will be a very big issue.
But none of this needs to be thought about by Leon, and his task now is to bring down a large group of people in front of him.
Or not to be put down by a large number of people in front of you.
"Chairman!" Hans Luther raised his glass, "I have to toast you, toast you so that Germany will stop whispering!" "
Leon smiled and toasted, then drank it all.
"Chairman!" Polsher also toasted to him, "I also toast you, for you for trusting me so much and handing over a Porsche to me." "
Still smiling, Leon refilled his glass and looked up to drink toast.
"Chairman!" Then came Gustav, "To the revival of the German artillery industry!" "
With another glass, Leon's face began to redden.
"Oh, Gustav, you robbed me of my wine message." Le Hale said "complaining", "But no wine message can stop me from respecting you, Chairman."
Another glass, Leon's face turned even redder.
"Hey, General." Raeder toasts, "To the great German Navy, to the great you!" "
Leon's vision began to blur a little, but he quickly regained his senses—startled by the crushing crowd around him.
"General!" Messerschmitt raised his glass, "For our aircraft industry!" "
"Oh, Messerschmidt." Leon lisped a little, "How is BF108?" Is the engine problem solved? "
"Unfortunately, not yet." Messerschmidt shook his head, "But we shouldn't discuss this, should we?" Today is a happy day, we just need to drink! "
"Yes, drink!" Leon raised his glass and drank it again.
"Truth be told, General, I shouldn't have poured you wine." Dressed in a brand new Air Force colonel uniform, Wäffer said, "But I still want to toast you and thank you for transferring me to the Air Force and getting to know so many wonderful boys." "
"Hey, hey." Leon blushed and smirked, "Drink, let's drink." "
"General, you are already drunk." Ludwig, who had been following Leon, frowned and said.
"Ludwig?" Leon said vaguely, "You come and drink too."
"No, no, General, you can't..." Ludwig was halfway through his words before being poured twice by Leon, who was carrying a bottle of wine.
"To the great Germany, long live Germany!" I don't know who shouted in the field.
Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then everyone raised their glasses neatly and shouted: "Respect the great Great Germany!" Long live Germany! Long live Lyon! "
"Long live Germany!" Leon also shouted, drank the wine in the bottle in his hand, and then poured it to the ground.
When everyone saw Leon falling, they all laughed kindly.
"Oh God." Ludwig said helplessly, and then said apologetically to everyone, "The chairman is drunk, I will carry him back to the room, and you will continue to play." After speaking, he carried Leon on his back and left.
Although the protagonist is drunk, the party continues.
The bachelorette party in Lyon is attended by representatives of all walks of life, and the least that can be done is the exchange of benefits when so many elites gather.
So as soon as Leon poured, the pace of the scene slowed down, and everyone shook their glasses, looking for someone who could bring them opportunities or benefits until late at night.
Early the next morning, in Lyon's room.
"Damn it!" Leon woke up from his drunken slumber, "Ludwig! "
"I'm here, Chairman!" Ludwig pushed the door open and walked in.
"How did I get back last night?" Leon knocked on his head, he couldn't remember what had happened last night.
"You were drunk last night, and I carried you back." Ludwig said respectfully.
"I didn't say any nonsense." Leon was a little nervous.
It would be doomed if I told me where I came from, he thought.
"Nope." Ludwig thought for a moment and said firmly, "You're just holding the bottle and smiling on the ground." "
Leon breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this, although he was embarrassed to fall to the ground and smirk.
I stopped drinking indiscriminately after TM, Leon made up his mind.
"Chairman, it's six o'clock in the morning, and the plane is already waiting for you at the airport." Ludwig looked at the time and said, "According to the plan, you will have to arrive in the Papal States by one o'clock in the afternoon. "
Leon rubbed his face and said, "What about Sophia?" "
"Miss Sophia left yesterday."
"Okay, I'll wash up, and we'll go right away."
Half an hour later, Lyon arrived at the Berlin airbase in a custom-made suit.
A modified three-engine transport aircraft is already waiting for Lyon at the base, a newly developed transport aircraft of the German Junkers aircraft manufacturing company, which has just successfully flown and received an order from the Air Force just a month ago.
Its name is the Junkers G-38, with a range of 3460km, which is the longest aircraft in Germany.
After confirming that Lyon was aboard, the transport plane began to taxi slowly towards the runway, and then gradually accelerated into the sky.
The transport aircraft were accompanied by 16 HE51 fighters, who would be responsible for escorting the transport aircraft until they escorted Lyon to the proud border, and the Italian Air Force took over the escort.
Six hours later, Lyon's transport plane arrived safely at Rome airport escorted by the Italian Air Force.
Rome airport was completely cordoned off early in the morning, so there was nothing on the flat tarmac except for the transport plane on which Lyon was flying
of planes too.
The pick-up procession, consisting of the Royal Italian Army and the People's Will SS, stood neatly on both sides of the freshly laid red carpet to greet today's protagonist.
Leon got off the plane and walked on the red carpet with his head held high, and the SS on either side raised their right hands neatly, gave a standard German salute, and shouted, "Hey! Andres! "
The Royal Italian Army gave their own salute, so it made the scene look a little weird.
But Leon didn't care, he smiled and greeted everyone, then got into the special wedding car (bulletproof and explosion-proof) at the end of the red carpet, entered the city of Rome, and drove to the Papal States in the highlands in the northwest corner of Rome.
Although the road through the city is blocked, it is still impossible to avoid that most of the city's people come to the surrounding tall buildings to watch this luxurious wedding car convoy, and everyone is talking about what kind of deal Mussolini has with Lyon, and it is worth him to pay so much for the wedding.
Mussolini had no energy to think about what Lyon was for, because the closer he got to St. Peter's Basilica, the more nervous he became, as if what awaited him was not a church but a battlefield.
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