The latest chapter of the infinite military base, Volume 1: All for Germany! Ninety-two. Promise me, floating astronomy

The sun only showed its head and disappeared in the sky.

The annoying rain began to fall again.

This rainy season is cursing, the road is muddy, and it is impossible to attack. But to a certain extent, it has also made the soldiers safer to a great extent.

The two sides are currently confronted with a state of confrontation, and no one is willing to initiate provocation.

The battle for Somme seems to have come to an end…

This battle has made a person’s name:

Ernst Alexson von Breem Baron!

How many miracles did he create in this battle? It has been difficult for someone to figure it out.

His name spread throughout the German army, spread throughout the British army, spread throughout the French army, and spread throughout Somme.

The officers and men of the supplementary camp are also lucky to have such a chief.

The arrival of the rainy season has made life uninteresting. The sharpshooter like Bunkerley can also find some fun from hunting the enemy, but other people can be bored.

The large-scale offensive has basically stopped, the shelling has become sporadic, the plane has not met for a long time, and the battlefield has fallen into a dead silence.

The only thing that didn’t feel boring was Gudrian and Adolf Hitler. Hitler is still following his habits, and he only keeps a diary when he is free.

He had to faithfully record his feelings on the battlefield above the diary.

“…Sergeant Ernst once again achieved a beautiful victory in the rainy season. He rescued the Royal Palace of Williams in an incredible way… The Chinese Guo was also very brave in this rescue operation, as was the case before. It can even be said that his courage is stronger than any Brittish or Frenchman, and can be compared with heroic German soldiers, which makes me have a strong curiosity about China…”

Wang Weizhen came over and looked down at Hitler, who was writing down: “Adolf, what are you writing there?”

Hitler handed the diary in his hand to Wang Weizhen. After a cursory look, Wang Weizhen returned the diary to him: “You should know more about China. She is a big country with countless glory. Of course, China is very chaotic now, and it is fighting everywhere, but this does not hinder the glory she once had. I think that in a few years, this country will be stronger again…”

“I like this country, really.” Hitler said seriously: “When I was living in Vienna, my poverty fell, and when I lost confidence in life, a Chinese family living in Austria gave me selfless help and gave me Five hundred Austrian empire to maintain my life and study. I often invite me to their home to eat and stay. God, without them, I just don’t know if I will live now. I swear, I still have it till now. Remember their last name, ‘CHEUNG’…”

It is hard to tell whether the Chinese surnamed “Zhang” or “Cheng” was given to Hitler’s selfless help in Vienna, but since then Hitler has had a good impression and gratitude for China.

Wang Weizhen nodded. “Adolf, you are very fortunate. Most of the Chinese are very kind. They are willing to do everything they can to help them. But sometimes it is such kindness, tolerance, let them I have suffered from the suffering that they should not have suffered. Adolf, do you know? I love China as much, and even wonder if I am Chinese.”

Hitler couldn’t hear what Ernst said in his sentence: “Ha, Captain, if you are Chinese, then I am also Chinese.”

Wang Weizhen smiled and suddenly said with a serious expression: “Adolf, if one day, I am talking about the assumption that you have mastered how the power will treat China?”

This issue has never been thought of by Hitler.

Master the power? This is simply unimaginable. It is hard to say whether you can live to the end of the war. Hitler prefers to think of the captain as a joke. He thought about it and tried to make his tone sound serious:

“Captain, if you really have the power in your hands, then I will be kind to China, I will give them the help they need to help them strengthen their country.”

“Remember what you said today, Adolf Hitler.” In Wang Weizhen’s words, there is no such thing as a joke: “You have to do everything you can to help them unconditionally. This country will need external assistance, weapons, Ammunition, officers, if they break out in a large-scale war against foreign aggression in the future, you must also stand on the Chinese side with no choice. Can you promise me, Adolf?”

Hitler didn’t quite understand why the captain was so serious. The question about China is that everyone can chat without a war, and it is even less likely that they will get such a big right.

However, since the captain asked this question, Hitler, who had almost blind worship to Captain Ernst, said: “I promise you, Captain, to promise you with the glory of a German soldier.”

Wang Weizhen exhaled a light breath.

He can’t grasp the future, but he can change a person within his ability.

Anyone who says that Adolf Hitler will gain power in the future will be seen as a madman, but Wang Weizhen knows what will happen in the future.

He wants to plant a deep-rooted belief in Hitler’s mind.

He suddenly realized that if he really can influence history, will the future be changed?

He didn’t dare to continue thinking about it, because Xiao Ling’s warning has already come: “The Drifter, please pay attention to your words. Although Hitler will be close to China in the future, it must not be influenced by you.”

Wang Weizhen laughed, the impact? I have long influenced history.

At this time, Gudrian hurriedly reported that the people of the Military Intelligence Bureau had come and had not waited for Wang Weizhen to respond. A young man had already taken a few people.

What does the military intelligence bureau do here? Wang Weizhen has a kind of premonition that is not very good.

The second lieutenant came to Wang Weizhen: “I am the second lessor of the Military Intelligence Bureau of the Army Staff.”

“Less, hello.” Wang Weizhen calmed his emotions: “Is there anything that can help you?”

Standing in front of the famous “Skulls Baron”, Fu Luoman’s eyes were stunned with a bit of sarcasm and some gloating:

“Captain Ernst Alexson von Breem, under the command of Colonel Joachim and Nikolai, you were captured for treason!”


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