A new day

"Which one is Akado?" Sergeant Akado!" A major, accompanied by two lieutenants, appeared in the Austrian Infantry Corps, which was about to be disbanded and delisted, as it did last time. asked loudly at the entrance of the wounded promenade in Walker's hospital.

Akado was wiping his iron cross. He looked up and saw a few officers standing at the door, calling his name aloud.

Since coming to this era, he has only participated in two battles. In the first battle, the enemy used poison gas. He saved many of the friendly forces' lives and was awarded the Iron Cross. In the second battle, he served as a sergeant in the field. Taking a walk not far from the hospital, by the way, he helped carry two stretchers back to the battlefield hospital.

So he didn't know exactly what these chief officers came to see him for. Consider him a deserter. Not quite. After all, he did not run away. The reason he did not go to the battlefield again was to obey the orders of his superiors rather than make his claims.

"I am Akado, sir!" Akado raised his hand, stood up, and walked to the major, who called his name.

"Sergeant Akado, congratulations on your promotion to second lieutenant; this is your letter of appointment." The major was very polite; he first shook hands with Akado and then handed the corresponding documents to Akado, and then he very solemnly took out a contract book and laid it flat on a small high table with a vase on the side, pointing to the blank space above: "Given your outstanding performance in the war, we are going to recruit you especially, as a new Lieutenant of the German Wehrmacht." Your specific job is the responsibility of Major Gordon. However, according to the Versailles contract, you must make sure that you voluntarily join the new German Wehrmacht.

"Akado, you shouldn't stay in the army; you should be with me." "If we partner, we can be invincible!" Akado hadn't spoken yet, but Hitler's voice rang behind him. His words attracted the attention of the officers, and everyone looked at the wounded corporal, who still had red eyes.

"Do you know this corporal?" An officer asked casually, with sarcasm.

"Recognize that he is a qualified emperor, sir," Akado replied, his words solemn and loud, and the officer on the opposite side was stunned.

The major looked at Akado and then at Akado, who was talking to his friend, and smiled: "It is a pity that his rank must be retired, but you can stay; you can seriously consider and make a decision."

"We can be in politics, Akado, and it will be easy to control the army when the time comes." "As long as we give the order, then all the troops will swear allegiance to us." Hitler pulled Akado aside and spoke with some excitement.

"We can be friends and comrades in arms, but we can't be together." Our strength is still too weak. It is enough for you to be in politics. The two of us may not be stronger than you alone. Besides, I only serve in the army. You can still discuss the problem with me. Akado said with a smile.

Hitler's eagle eyes stared at Akado: "I am not sure of winning the support of others in the political arena." "Are you sure that you can be a general in the army of nobles?"

"It's not a question of uncertainty." Akado looked at Hitler, pursed his lips for a few seconds, and then spoke again after a silence: "You must defeat all opponents politically and become the president of Germany." And I must also ascend to the top of the army and become commander of all German armed forces."We have no retreat."

Hitler stared at the Akado in front of him, swallowed a spit, and then stuttered, "Okay."

"I think about it." Akado went to the officer of the major and took the pen to sign his name on the document: Akado Rudolph. He wrote his name and then stood up to salute: "Mr. Major, I can set off immediately and go to report."

"Major Gordon's office is in Hamburg, and the ticket provided to you is here. You have to leave now. He will allocate your new position, sergeant." Akado was handed a ticket, and the officer next to the major was free. I threw the ticket over the document. Akado just hit him a little bit for Hitler just now, and now he doesn't have to give Akado a good look.

"Yes, sir." Respecting a standard Prussian military salute, Akado sensed the slight hostility of the officers around the major and also felt that he had taken his first step as a soldier of the German Wehrmacht.

Watching the major and his party leave, Akado began to pack his bags. He didn't know why the officers of the new German army would pick him, and he was selected by at least 100,000 army soldiers. However, he mechanically put some of his personal belongings in his suitcase, including a small notebook, a small mirror, a lunch box, and a local military map of the Lyme area.

"Mr. Adolf Hitler." Akado came solemnly to Hitler, who was slightly depressed, and patted Hitler's shoulder gently, saying, "I will find your foothold as soon as possible and try to contact you." In the military camp, you must obey the arrangement, so I may be stationed in any German territory. I will let them transfer me to a freer department as soon as possible. During this time, you will have to rely on yourself.

He took a look at his suitcase and still very reluctantly took out the small black leather notebook and handed it to Hitler: "There is my analysis of the current political situation in Germany, which may be of some help to you. It's useless to keep, so leave it to you.

Hitler took the book very solemnly, staring at Akado in front of him with his very special, eagle-like eyes, and said, in his already trembling voice, "Mr. Akado, take care! "When we meet again, I hope we will have the power to change Germany's future."

"There will be a day when we will make Germany the most powerful country in the world by 1930." Akado smiled and turned to walk out of the rear-wounded hospital, where he stayed for nearly a month.

"Woo!" The train blew a whistle and pulled Akkado's thoughts back to reality. The surrounding environment was still a crowded carriage permeated with sweat and odor, and injured soldiers and patched clothes could be seen everywhere in the car. Civilians, years of war have exhausted the blood of this country, and there is a dilapidated scene everywhere outside the train window.

Returning to his thoughts, Akado found that the original couple beside him seemed to have gotten out of the car, and two people changed seats—a wrinkled middle-aged man and an Air Force officer wearing a leather jacket.

"Akkado Rudolph" Akado introduced himself politely.

"Dick, Air Force Lieutenant Dick Proctor." The officer of the Air Force also nodded as a gentleman and introduced himself with a smile.

The middle-aged man next to him is about fifty years old, with slight wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. This age is very common in Germany. The plaid shirt he wears is very fashionable, making people feel that he is a dynamic middle-aged uncle.

The uncle did not take care of the two soldiers, who reported their names next to each other. He carried a newspaper and read it intently as if it contained important news.

Not caring about the rudeness of the middle-aged uncle beside him, Akado continued to talk to the air lieutenant named Dick in front of him: "I heard that your air force will be completely disbanded." This is a disaster. We have tens of thousands of planes. It is a pity. Alright! These planes should have been used against the enemy.

"My plane is over there." The train has already left a small station. The railway is twice the length of the seemingly endless grassland. The rolling hills are in the distance, but there are dense German fighters parked in the middle of the grassland and mountains.

It's frustrating that these two-winged, slender fighter planes have no wings, like a body without temperature.

The wreckage of the aircraft seems to have no end and has spread to the foot of the distant mountains. Even if it is not carefully counted, it is known that there are 300 aircraft.

"My God, these fighter planes are a pity; we should not destroy them on the ground." Even though Akado was mentally prepared, he was still a bit frustrated. Germany's inexplicable defeat seemed to make Akado this The original soul inside the body felt extremely humiliated.

"If I were a German commander, I would rather die in the sky." Lieutenant Dick was also very frustrated; he continued with a sigh: "We are not defeated, but we lost to those big men who are greedy and afraid of death. "

The middle-aged man's fingers holding the newspaper were a little tight, and his arm shook unconsciously.

Akado no longer looked at the wreckage of the fighters in the distance and touched the Iron Cross on his chest, but he refuted Dick: "If you can win the war, I don't think any German will choose to humiliate." But we can live in humiliation now so that Germany can stand up faster!

He used a very passionate, speech-like tone, and his voice was not loud, but he said it very piously: "Only those who have experienced war will know how to face the next war." Believe me, the enemy has not only injured our flesh and flesh but also removed useless fat; however, as long as our bones remain, we will not fall! One day, our enemies will find that the one that hurts us the most will be returned ten times in the future!

I ignored the middle-aged man who had put down the newspaper and stared at him, and I ignored Dick, who already had an adoring look in his eyes. Finally, he concluded with the same oath: "We will usher in a new day, then I will let you fly."

The middle-aged man who glanced at him put down the newspaper in his hand and took out the book to write a paragraph on it: "Any peace treaty, any enemy cannot take away from us: strong conviction. When fate again When the German people are called to arms, as they will be, it will be the warriors, not the cowards, who will grasp the loyal weapons tightly. "As long as they have steel-like hands and will, it doesn't matter what weapon they use."