Battle of the Third Reich

Good weather will bring people a good mood, Xu Jun's mood is very good now.

Wandering the streets of Paris in 1940, the scenes that had only been left in blurry black and white photos and movie films are now vividly presented in front of his own eyes, and Xu Jun feels an inexplicable touch from the bottom of his heart.

This is a vibrant era. People have just stepped out of the world-class financial crisis and everyone is full of hope for their future lives.

It is a pity that due to the exhaustion of Europe’s biggest angry youth, Europe was once again shrouded in war and informed by stupid Nazis for four years.

If Xu Jun does not come to this time and space, this disaster will surely sweep the world according to the historical process. For four years, those good times are gone, and the noble values ​​of people are abandoned, leaving only the broken walls and the distorted world pattern, and the sequelae caused by it will still torment Europe for half a century.

But now Xu Jun is here. He has reached this era. He has taken on the responsibility given to him by his destiny. He must be responsible for all this. He must not let that tragedy happen again. He has this right and strength.

Xu Jun is now gratifyingly looking at the calm and peaceful expression on the people's faces. He knows that he has successfully changed the historical process. The next thing to do is to continue and defend the current achievements and make them healthy. .

"The Seine is ahead, sir."

Weierle said.

This is the first time he has spoken since leaving the square. It seems that the Chief of Staff finally decided to break the pot.

"Oh, it's still early, I think we'll take a walk around the river. I haven't seen the Seine up close."

Xu Jun answered with a smile.

"I haven't seen it yet, Mr. Wehrler..."

Randolph chimed in.

"Honestly follow, don't look around."

Weierle stared back at Randolph fiercely, frightening back what Randolph had to say in the future.

The three stopped at a traffic light. It was a busy intersection, and vehicles to the Champs Elysées and Versailles passed by.

A German gendarme and two French scouts chatted happily on a tricycle leaning on the street, and they looked familiar to each other.

This is what Xu Jun wants to see most. Germans and French can establish friendship in addition to hating and killing each other.

Xu Jun is very clear what is the basis for this friendship. That is equality, honesty, mutual understanding and trust.

In order to achieve these goals, Xu Jun issued a number of related orders, trying to deepen the mutual understanding between the Germans and the French, eliminate the gaps caused by history, let them respect each other and establish the most basic trust.

Although various obstacles must be encountered before reaching the goal, Xu Jun has seen hope from the scene in front of him.

Xu Jun first worked **** the military, because as peers, they have a common language, as long as they are not in a hostile state, soldiers and soldiers are most likely to understand each other and establish friendship.

For example, the poor French army, Xu Jun did not put them into prisoner of war camps after accepting their surrender. They are still stationed in their respective military camps.

Xu Jun did not even confiscate their weapons, but just sealed some heavy equipment and ammunition.

Xu Jun allowed them to continue to retain their own organizational system and was led by the original officers. In addition to not allowing weapons to be taken out of the barracks, soldiers can enter and leave the barracks at will with the consent of the officers, and French officials are allowed to wear their medals Take the street with a pistol.

This made the French people really confused for a while, they were not sure what the Germans wanted to do.

But those privileges really pleased them. They felt that they had recovered their lost respect, and they quickly recovered from the captured depression.

In particular, after their commander asked whether French soldiers could participate in street patrols to help the Germans maintain Parisian order, the German heads of state approved the approval of the German heads of state, and the hostility of the French to the Germans slowly subsided.

This was originally a trial. Xu Jun knew this well. The French wanted to know where the Germans' bottom line was. Xu Jun told them with facts that the Germans' bottom line was much lower than they thought.

Of course, it is a little unrealistic to simply rely on such a small favor and let the other party completely forget the hatred of the country and the family. But Xu Jun believes that as long as the seeds are planted, mutual trust is established, and this relationship is maintained with honesty and patience, then this seed will surely grow into a towering tree, and this precedent is everywhere in history.

In the same way, there are as many big trees that have suddenly fallen in history. Under the conflict of interests, even a strong alliance can fall apart in an instant. Mutually friendly countries can turn against each other, and the once close people will become dead enemies.

Xu Jun did not dare to hope that the big tree he planted would survive through the ages. The only thing he thought and could do now was to bury the seed and try to take care of it, for himself and for the responsibility on the shoulder.

Xu Jun and his party came to the Seine River and stood on the tall embankment overlooking the towering minaret of Notre Dame de Paris in the distance. The turquoise water of the Seine River flows quietly. This one carries the city and even this The rivers throughout the country's history use her unique way to tell Xu Jun to tell the stories that have long gone.

"What a beautiful river, I can imagine the lively scene when those French nobles brought their families to the river for a picnic. Louis XIII, Louis XIV, those great kings, they might have been like We are looking at this beautiful city here in this war..."

Weierle sincerely admired.

"Well, to be precise, we saw much more beautiful than they saw in that year, Weirler. Paris was not built in a day, the Champs Elysees was just a villa area on the outskirts, and the banks of the Seine were still a meadow It is the diligence and hard work of the Parisians that have created the city's present glory.

Speaking of reviewing history, I now think of the darkest page in Paris. During the French Revolution, this was the place of death. The clear water of the Seine was reddened by the blood of innocent victims, and the water was often full of murders. The remains of the victim. "

Xu Jun spoke indifferently.

"You're really awful, sir. Aren't we here to relax? Why do you want to mention those unpleasant things."

Weierle said with a wry smile.

"Because I was a little afraid that the scene would repeat itself in my hands, I was a little bit emotional, Weirler."

"You are worried about the country...I don't think you need to worry about anything, sir. Hans will solve everything for you. We are very clear about his character. Moreover, Bolman is behind to help him... ..."

"What I'm worried about is... forget about it, let's go to that restaurant. I'm a little hungry."

Xu Jun turned and walked down the river embankment.

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