I, who traveled to Chunwu, entered Stalingrad again?

"No way!"

Zai Muzao nodded, and then looked at Yukinoshita, who knew he would not give in without asking.

So he decided to change the subject: "Minister, last weekend, I went to Xinsheng Temple to ask for a lottery. On the way, I saw a master who was walking like flying and always smiling!"

"So?" Yukinoshita frowned, a little confused, but still took up the topic.

"I went up to the master and asked the master, 'Master, what is the secret of happiness?' And the master told me, 'Never try to argue with a fool'."

"what?"

Hikigu seemed to have a different opinion on Master Zaimokza's speech, and he immediately retorted:

"Isn't the truth always getting clearer and clearer? Isn't this master just evading? If he has the truth, how can he be afraid of debate?"

However, Zaimuza had no intention of arguing with Hikigu at all. He put his hands together and bowed slightly to Hikigu:

"Yes, Biqigu benefactor, you are right."

At this time, school was almost over, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on this guy, and he looked like a monk. This time it was Hikigu's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Pfft"

Shizuka Hiratsuka was the first to understand the reason, and couldn't help laughing out loud, and then Yukinoshita also turned her head, but her shoulders could be seen shaking.

Why didn't Bi Qigu understand at this time, that he turned out to be the "fool" in this guy's mouth by showing his own experience?Bi Qigu couldn't help scolding the fat man again in his heart.

After Zai Muzao's troubles, it turned out that the tense atmosphere in the classroom was gone. Yukinoshita, who was a little excited, calmed down and returned to his original cool appearance, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Let Bi Qigu feel unhappy.

Before they quarreled, Zai Muzao felt like telling his real plan.

"However, Hikigu's statement just now that 'the truth always becomes clearer and clearer' is somewhat reasonable. I once heard a great man say that 'practice is the only criterion for testing truth'."

Zaimuza paused, and glanced at Yukinoshita: "Verbal arguments will only turn into attacks and abuse. If you want to prove your ideas, why don't you speak with facts?"

"What do you want to do?" Yukinoshita asked.

"This is the Ministry of Service. Naturally, it's more club activities. It's better to compare who will complete more commissions in the future."

Before the other two could speak, Shizuka Hiratsuka's eyes seemed to light up when he heard it.

"That's right, let's have a duel, boy! It's a common practice in hot-blooded comics when justice conflicts! The winner can ask the other party to do anything! How about it!!"

The older female teacher yelled out the shameful second-year-old line without any scruples.

Teacher, are you in the second grade of middle school this year? ?After hearing this speech, the corners of Zai Muzao's mouth twitched slightly. This female teacher has already been running for three hours, so what's the fuss... Are you trying to force Yukinoshita to refuse this kind of speech?

No matter how he wins or loses, this kid Bi Qigu has made money.

But speaking of it, it's not wrong to say that a middle-aged person is a second-year student.

On the other hand, Bi Qigu seemed to be dreaming because of what the teacher said, so he said that the young people nowadays are immature, and they can express everything they think on their faces, and they can be seen at a glance.

"I felt that this man would threaten my virginity, so I refused."

Yukinoshita seemed to feel a chill, took two steps back and refused without hesitation.

"Oh? Even Yukinoshita has something to be afraid of~ Are you so unconfident to win?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka seems to have found the password to deal with Yukinoshita.

"...Okay. Although your low-level provocation makes people uncomfortable, I accept it."

After thinking for a while, Yukinoshita accepted the challenge with a cold face.

"Very good, the contract is established! Come on, three, the loser will be ordered to do strange things~"

After saying this, the unreliable teacher left with a smile on his own.

Wait, three, why am I among the contestants?

Zaimuza suddenly realized that he was cheated, so if he wins, let Hikigu's women's dress dance?

If there is no chance of winning, then I will fully support Yukinoshita. In any case, I can't make Hikigu the winner.

……

In the evening, Zai Muzuo watched the video with gusto in his den. He had had enough of going to school. Anyway, he didn't want to be admitted to a famous school like Dongda University, as long as he met the requirements for studying abroad.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Sir, please sign for your courier."

Cai Muzuo got a strange package, which was still paid for on delivery, which made him feel cheated.

Was it something your ex bought?It's ridiculously slow to arrive now...

Thinking of this, Timuzuo took it apart, and inside was a black notebook with no name on the cover, about three fingers thick, wrapped in unknown animal skin, and it felt quite slippery to the touch.There is also a letter mixed in it, which reads in elegant handwriting:

Great General Ashikaga Yoshiki

Hello!I'm sorry that I haven't been in touch with you for a long time. The Space-Time Administration is too tight to track down, but this time I have good news to share with you.First of all, I sealed my right eye as you said, and sure enough, I no longer saw those strange things.

In addition, you once entrusted me to find the real supernatural item, and I managed to steal it from the holy adjuster, but she snatched my portable hyperspace communication device, so I am afraid it will be difficult for me to contact you again in the future.

Your loyal true eye of the evil king

At first glance, it was obvious that this letter was sent by another second-year-old child. Zai Muzao tried his best to recall, it seemed to be a companion that his predecessor met on the Internet?

But it’s been a long time since I’ve contacted you. It just so happens that I also lack a notebook for my studies recently.

The timber seat was turned over, only the first page said "Stay away from it! The holder will fall into an eternal nightmare, and only death can end it". What about the summary notebook.

Timu Zuo casually put it aside and ignored it.

……

In the middle of the night, the guy Zaimuzuo slept in a very indecent position, snoring loudly, which is easy for people who are fat.And the black notebook that he left on the table casually picked up without any wind, turned to the first page, and slowly seeped a black mist from it, rolling towards the wooden seat...

Suddenly, a beam of white light emerged from the back of Zai Muzuo's head, smashed through the black mist, and shot at the strange notebook. The black and white lights kept interlacing on the notebook, and the pages of the book were flipping, and it took a while to calm down.

Not long after, a white mist slowly seeped out of the notebook and drifted towards Timuzuo.

……

Zaimuzao seems to have had a dream. He became a young German named Hans Alix. His parents opened a beer shop in a small town in Faria. Besides him, he also has a younger brother. The business is getting worse and worse, until a crappy painter from a professional family of deceitful people came to power...

One day the National Defense Forces came to recruit soldiers, and the young brother Xin was spared, but Hans became the unlucky guy, and he was put on the front line after only three months of training.

……

"Hey, wake up kid, we're leaving!" Cai Muzuo felt as if someone pushed him, and he tried to open his eyes.

On an unfamiliar ceiling, Zaimuzuo sat up, and what imprinted in his eyes was a group of foreign soldiers in gray-green military uniforms.

"Where am I?" Zai Muzuo made a dry voice, his head hurts a little now, just like after he took over the house, some memories that don't belong to him keep popping up.

"Where is it? Are you on the Eastern Front!" A blond soldier leaning against the door and smoking a cigarette seemed amused by Zai Muzuo's words. He threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and stamped it out. "Welcome to hell, idiot!"

PS: The world line of World War II is based on the German drama "Our Fathers". q group slip ⑧②17⑦⑥

Operation Blue-Stalingrad: Chapter 10 Chapter 9 First Arrival on the Eastern Front

Whoever is disobedient will be sent to the Eastern Front!

Zaimoza is feeling very heavy now, or should he be called Hans now?

In his previous life, he was at least half a military fan. No matter how Britain and the United States boasted about their bravery and achievements in later generations, if the Western Front is a tragic battlefield, the Eastern Front is a well-deserved hell. Now his expression must be ugly.

"Enough! Schneider." At this time, an officer in his 20s wearing a big-brimmed hat came in from the door. According to the memory of the training in his dream, Zai Muzao saluted him, and the other party returned the salute seriously.

"I'm William Venter, your platoon leader. Recruits, I heard that you encountered guerrillas on the way here? Are you okay?" The resolute-looking lieutenant officer seemed to be a good man who cared about his subordinates. sir.

"Hans Alix. Uh...sir, I don't remember much. My mind feels like I was kicked by a donkey." Zai Muzao really had no impression of the guerrillas.

"Take it easy, boy." The lieutenant patted him on the shoulder and handed him a cigarette.

"Thank you...cough cough" No matter what life it was, Zaimozuo had never smoked a cigarette, but the officer had to give him face, so he had no choice but to take the cigarette, but he choked on the first puff.

"Hahaha" The veterans around laughed. It's common for recruits, but guys who don't smoke are rarer than virgins. Most people will indulge before joining the army.

"Haha~ Look at this guy, he really is a baby, I bet this guy won't live for three months!" Among them, the one who laughed the most was a middle-aged non-commissioned officer with a strong body who was cleaning a machine gun.

"Deng, I bet you that with a pack of cigarettes, he can survive. Maybe the war will be over in a few weeks." Another fat soldier took the bet.

The lieutenant didn't bother to pay attention to the veterans, and waited for a long time for the guys to laugh before scolding: "Have you laughed enough? Pack up your things when you have laughed enough! Dougler, this kid belongs to your class. Get ready to go!"

……

The land stretches to the horizon, the sky is vast and blue, and the road is lined with endless farmland.

Sitting on the wooden seat of the Opel truck, he had seen enough of the scenery, and wanted to chat with the veterans to familiarize himself with the situation, but the veterans ignored him, so he had to go back to the back of the car with his kar98K in a daze.

But not everyone is like this, there is another marginalized guy at the back of the car, probably also a recruit, he is also holding a rifle and bowing his head in a daze.With the idea of ​​reporting to the group to keep warm, Zai Muzao sat next to him and asked:

"Hello what is your name?"

"Fleidheim." This handsome young man had a decadent look on his face. If it wasn't for those beautiful sky blue eyes that seemed to be talking and the lack of strange hair on his head, Zaimuzao would have thought that he had met Bi Qi Valley Hachiman.

After he finished saying his name, he turned his head away, as if not to bother me.However, how could Cai Muzuo let him go, at least he said his name, didn't he, those veterans only treated him as air.

So he kept trying to stir up the topic, and the two teenagers chatted at the back of the car. Most of the time, Zai Muzao was talking, and Friedheim was listening, occasionally coping with a few words.

After a while, Zai Muzao felt that the time was almost up, and asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"Oh, by the way, I suffered a head injury before, and I don't remember a lot of things. Can you tell me what year and month it is now? Where are we going?"

Friedheim turned around and stared at Timuko for a while before slowly answering: "In May 1942, we were in Ukraine. As for where we are going, you should ask the teacher instead of me!"

1942... that is to say, I still have 3 years before the war will end.

Zaimuza thought so, he didn't want to give his life to the Nazis at all, maybe some people were happy to do so,

He knew exactly what Mustache and his crowd were.But Zai Muzao did not dare to be a deserter or surrender. No country will be soft on deserters. The resolute and determined lieutenant should be the first to kill him. Even if he escaped, the Soviet guerrillas would be happy to use him. His head is regarded as military merit, and this is the territory of the Soviet Union.

surrender?It is best to surrender to the Allies in 45, but it will take at least 44 years to surrender. I am afraid that if you surrender now, you will probably be rushed to the battlefield, or you will be rewarded with a peanut directly. The Soviets were defeated steadily before Stalingrad. Maybe the German army came over as soon as the front foot surrendered.

What?You say help Germany win the war?

Don't be ridiculous, even if Zai Muzuo thinks, what can he do as a big soldier?

The United States has declared war, and the manpower and industrial output values ​​​​of the two sides are not at the same level. The steel output of the Allies is four times that of the Axis countries, and the oil production is more than ten times that of the Axis countries. Internal corruption and disputes continue one after another. Even Mustache was assassinated , the situation in 43 was already very bad, but it was only in 44 that full mobilization was completed.

Even if Mustache obeys him, how long can he keep the Nazis alive by relying on what he knows from the Internet bigwigs while bragging?

Maybe it will end the battle early.He just knows that it’s nothing more than jokes like Manbuqun, Longbuzai, Gubushuai, Unable to keep, Gebuling, etc. Tigers are not practical at all, it’s better to produce more No. 4 and leopards, how awesome the three-three system is, etc. The Internet is tearing up the topic.

Three years, that is really a long time, can I hold on for that long?

If he is unlucky, he might be able to time travel again tomorrow. He still doesn't understand how he is doing well in the daily world. How did he get to this point? Can he go back if he dies?

Thinking of this, Zaimoza's low morale was even lower.

……

Although the veterans ignored Timu Zuo, it did not prevent him from listening to these veterans bragging.

"Last time it was just mud and winter that stopped us, we were only 100 kilometers from Moscow! I guess this time we can end the war before Christmas."

Good guy, are these people in the west having a hard time with Christmas?How many people fell in front of this FLAG.

"I heard that the Soviets are attacking Kharkov, but they still have the courage to attack? I don't know what's going on there now."

Zaimozuo once heard from the boss that the Soviet Union and Germany fought four times in Kharkov, and he didn't know which one it was. In fact, he only knew that Kharkov was in Ukraine, and he didn't know anything else.

"Damn, how do I feel like we walked through here 10 hours ago??"

"Does Russia know that it's a big country? How do you tell it's all plains?"

"Have you seen this farmland? When the war is over, I will buy two hundred acres of farmland and ten women. The head of state will build a road leading directly to my house!"

"Let's end this damn war quickly! The emergency transfer has ruined my Mediterranean vacation and fiancée!!"

"Schneider, where did you get your fiancée?"

"If you don't give me a vacation, how can I have it? Let me tell you, an Italian girl is a good one"

……

Although most of the time these veterans were bragging and talking dirty jokes, Zai Muzuo still collected a lot of information.Although these guys can't be said to have great military exploits, they are also absolute veterans. They participated in the Polish and French campaigns, and even drove the British to the Nile in North Africa, and then went to Italy for recuperation.

This time the head of state seemed to think that the Soviet Union was more important, so he pulled some troops back one after another. Naturally, this company with only combat experience was not let go. Their Gray Hound Company will be placed under the command of the 16th Motorized Infantry Division of the National Defense Forces. , the company commander was Captain Feiger, a young officer probably in his thirties.

As for the battalion commander, regimental commander, and division commander, these big figures have not met so far. After all, it is wartime, and a division's battle line is still quite a large area.

According to Zai Muzao's observation, his platoon has more than 40 people, 4 three-seater motorcycles, 5 Opel trucks, one of which is loaded with ammunition supplies and parts, and the remaining 4 are equipped with these big soldiers, Lieutenant William There is also a convertible VW82 "barrel car" as an exclusive mount.