Battle of the Third Reich

Xu Jun and the large group of officials accompanying him walked to the airport, where a row of bright black Mercedes-Benz cars had been parked.

Xu Jun turned back and spoke to Spieffen who was looking at himself with admiring eyes.

"Mr. Mayor. I am now going back to my hotel directly. If the documents sent to me by the base camp are delivered, please send someone to my room as soon as possible. This is very important!"

"Ah! Don't you attend the banquet we held for you? The celebrities of Cologne will be there!"

"No, I'm tired. I haven't taken a break on the front line! I haven't had a good bath in two days. I need to take a break now, and I still have important work to do. This is related to the fate of the Third Reich Important work. I’m going to finish it before dawn tomorrow. The head of state is looking forward to the completion of this work. As for the banquet, will I let my entourage aide, Major Dougan, represent me. Please convey my apologies to everyone. But Before dawn tomorrow, I don’t want to be disturbed by any celebrities. Do you understand?"

The mayor nodded quickly and said yes!

Xu Jun turned around and got into the car. Hans quickly followed and sat down beside him, while the two SS officers sat in the seat opposite Xu Jun. Under the guidance of six road bikes, the team was galloping toward the urban area of ​​Cologne.

Xu Jun is now standing in front of the window with a cup of coffee wearing the silk nightwear provided by the hotel, looking at the night view of Cologne.

At present, the war has not reached the stage where the two sides bombed each other at night, so the streets of Cologne are still brightly lit, and the citizens are walking leisurely on the streets. The Cologne Cathedral in the distance stood towering under the light. There was a melodious sound of music floating in the restaurant on the corner. I can't believe that this is Germany, which is at war.

Cologne is indeed a historical city. Unfortunately, in the era of Xu Jun, the city will be bombarded by Britain and the United States in the near future. The citizens of Cologne suffered heavy casualties and a large number of medieval buildings here. Ruined once. Only 150 of the 150 exquisite churches that have been built since the time of the Holy Roman Empire were left in the city, and countless other medieval buildings were destroyed.

The destruction of Central Europe by World War II was too serious. As a self-determined historian since childhood, he must not allow this kind of destruction of human heritage to happen in front of himself again.

Suddenly, Xu Jun thought of his distant motherland, China. What is the situation in China now?

It’s not that Xu Jun is not patriotic, and he can only think of his motherland until now. But because he has been in a very tense state since he came to this world, and has been struggling to get rid of the crisis of survival. There was no time to think about other things at all, and Jack's memory and surrounding environment made him feel that he was a German. Until now he really relaxed, Xu Jun remembered the fact that he was a Chinese.

China should now be ravaged by the iron hooves of Japanese invaders.

The full-scale anti-Japanese war began full-scale three years ago, and this year, the anti-Japanese war should have entered a period of stalemate. The Kuomintang government has moved its capital to chongqing. The second cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party has also begun. Xu Jun remembered the Chinese people's vigorous history of the war of resistance against Japan. And when he remembered that the anti-Japanese war would take another five years, and the Chinese people would be subjected to cruel bullying by the Japanese invaders for five years, he could not help but be filled with indignation! Thinking of this, he simply wanted to return to China now and join the war to save the country and the nation.

Xu Jun turned back excitedly, and suddenly he froze.

He saw his face of Reinhardt reflected in the mirror on the wall.

Xu Jun's blood was suddenly cold.

Yeah, I am no longer the young Chinese student who is full of blood. I have now become a German, at least in appearance. He also assumed the positions of German Deputy Head of State and National Leader of the Nazi Party. In his own right, participating in China's anti-Japanese war is an international joke. I am not strong enough now, and I don’t have enough strength to really help my motherland.

But then, Xu Jun was suddenly excited again. Yes indeed! Germany. If you can hold Germany in your hands and rely on the strength of Europe’s first military power, it should not be a problem to tear a small Japan into pieces. Not only can she save her motherland, but she can also help her stand up again by virtue of Germany's strong technology and technical strength. The Chinese nation will stand in the east of the world again!

But how can you hold Germany in your hands? Xu Jun felt a bit of a headache. He drank the cup of cold coffee in one sip, walked to the wine cabinet in the corner of the room, took out a bottle of red wine, and poured a large glass. Then sitting on a lounge chair in the middle of the room with a glass of wine looking at the ceiling in a daze.

I don't know how long it passed, Xu Jun suddenly figured it out.

Now is not the time to consider this issue. Before Germany defeated the European enemies, any plan to participate in the war in distant Asia was empty talk. Only by defeating all European opponents and without worries, the plan to directly send troops to support China is possible. But this is also a difficult journey. For Germany to attack the Japanese army, it must first defeat the Soviet Union. Otherwise, such a long supply line will be on the territory of the Soviet Union, and any accident will bring about the destruction of the German regiment. Moreover, Stalin’s personality is not very noble. Under these circumstances, Xu Jun would never put the lifeblood of the German Army in his hands. Then again, the Soviet Union will not allow the German police to pass through his land.

Then, destroy all the obstacles that block your own way of assisting the motherland. No one or country wants to block my way home.

Xu Jun formulated a strategy and direction for his future path.

Xu Jun stood up and carried a wine glass to the East Yao Zhuo.

"Please wait, my country! One year later, at most two years, your child will lead a best army back to save you, he will make all countries that have bullied you pay the price. Please wait Right." Xu Jun then drank the wine.

At this time the door was knocked.

"Come in." Xu Jun turned back.

It was Hans who came in, holding a document bag in his right hand and an envelope in his left hand.

"General."

Hans saw the empty glass in Xu Jun's hand and smiled and said, "It seems that you have a good rest."

"Ha ha ha ha, yeah, this wine is very good, do you want to order some."

"No, thank you general."

"Sit, is there anything?"

Hans sat down, opened the package, and took out a thick stack of documents from inside. "General, this is the information you need. The base camp aircraft encountered a thunderstorm on the road, so it was late."

"Oh, is it?" Xu Jun took the file.

"The plane is all right."

"It's okay."

"Then you thank the pilot for me, he took such a big risk to send the information. I will tell the head of state, please help him."

"Okay, I will tell you, but General, are these documents important to you?"

"Yes, it's very important. You can go back to rest, Hans, I want to work tonight, don't let anyone disturb me."

"Understood, General." Hans was about to go out, and suddenly he remembered what had happened.

"Is there anything else?" Xu Jun asked.

Hans handed the envelope in his hand and said sorry.

"I almost forgot. The front laundry room gave me this and said it was found in the pocket of your military uniform. They did not know what it was, but because it was found in your pocket, they took him Leave it to me. Look, is this your thing?"

Xu Jun opened the envelope and poured a metal sheet with strange lines in it. Xu Jun remembered it. This is what Tom handed to himself on the space-time patrol ship. He said that it recorded a piece of memory information that might help him. But as soon as I came into this world, I was involved in one crisis after another. I couldn't find time to look at a piece of metal, and I forgot it.

"Oh, this is my thing, thank you, Hans."

"Then I will retire, General Goodnight!"

"good night."

Hans went out and took the door.

Xu Jun immediately put the piece of memory on the forehead, ready to start transferring memory. However, he immediately stopped again. Not yet, at least not tonight. There are more important things to do tonight. I don’t want to be dizzy all night by the memory of the sudden input. Wait until I have solved this matter before I look at it.

Xu Jun stuffed the piece of metal into his ID folder. Then came to the writing desk with the pile of documents, turned on the lamp, and spread out the map of France.

Xu Jun looked at Dunkelk on the map and said softly: "It's you, the British Empire. You will be the first obstacle to be cleared on my way home." Then Xu Jun sat down at the desk Flipped through the documents before.

Early in the morning, when the clock struck Dangdang the sixth time. Xu Jun finally put down his pen, and he looked at the huge battle plan he made with satisfaction. It was finally completed, and I came up with such a perfect plan overnight. Xu Jun was very proud of himself.

There was a bird singing outside the window. Xu Jun stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtains. It was already dawning, and Xu Jun's eyes tingled with the morning sunlight. Xu Jun opened the window and let the fresh air in the morning flood into the room. Then back to the desk, put the documents in the file package, and turned off the lamp that had been lit all night.

Xu Jun stretched a big lazy waist and looked at the portrait of Hitler hanging on the wall and said: "I'm here, Adolf, Hitler! I brought you a gift that will make you unforgettable for life."

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