Unlimited Military Base

“I hate war. No one hates war more than I do. If there is no war, I would rather be a screenwriter. Hollywood movies are junk. I prefer to write better scripts… ”

French 29 Infantry Division commander, Major Avino, 1966 3.

The war rolled all the people in, professional soldiers, civilians, a group of children, and a fairly writer.

Major General Avino and his 29 Infantry Division performed very prominently in the second Berlin offensive and defensive battle, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the Allied Command.

Although they did not reach the pre-war goals, their brave dedication was amazing. Especially since the first minute of the battle, Major General Avino has always been at the forefront.

This is very rare for the French. . . . . .

However, Evino and his French soldiers soon discovered that their opponent had changed. . . . . . It’s no longer the stubborn German regular army, but, but, hell, they swear:

They actually saw a group of children. . . . . .

Yes, child! When they saw a flag marking the bottle on the German position, they thought that it was a joke that the Germans had opened in the war. Evino is even a bit strange, and the consistently rigorous Germans can make such jokes.

But when the new attack started, they found themselves wrong.

That is a group of real children!

The childishness on their faces has not yet been taken off, but the children have already picked up their weapons. For Berlin, they are fighting for the whole of Germany.

At that moment, General Evino was completely shocked. . . . . .

In the face of allied air strikes and artillery, these German children are so calm. Ivino is sure that he is not using the wrong word: calm!

They used the greatest determination to endure the enemy’s shelling, letting the smoke around them fill, and they were all fixed in the position like a meteorite.

When the French began to attack, all the firepower on the position began to erupt at the same time.

It’s terrible. Is this really a child?

All the bottles of the bottler are like a real warrior, calmly attacking the enemies that rushed up. The MG machine gun and the MPSub Machine Gun cooperated with grenades and flamethrowers to build a tightest fire on the position. network.

And when the enemy’s armored units began to attack, the children were not afraid. They also have the old-fashioned “Leopard Tank” and “Destroyer” and assault guns. They also supported the entire position with the most stubborn firepower.

Three times of attack, Evino has failed, and the spirit of the German children is shocking.

“Is it true that the Germans are crazy or we are crazy…” In his diary, Evino wrote: “We are really fighting a group of children… I saw us. A whole row, completely caught in the firepower of the German children’s celestial nets, and then they all finished… The German children also suffered heavy casualties, but until the moment we were forced to retreat, the position The gunshots have not stopped… The German army may have dried up, and no one can know this. But one thing, I am very certain that the entire Berlin has become a huge war machine. Whether it is a man or a woman, or a child is involved… Can we win? No one can answer. How many soldiers are we going to lose here? No one can answer. I can only give The answer is that most of us can’t live back to home…”

Evino did not want to see such a war, and French soldiers did not want to see such a war. . . . . . Even brave soldiers, once this war is actually not related to defending their country, they will also have a war-weary mood.

Such emotions are spreading among the 29 infantry divisions. . . . . .

“Why are we going to carry out such a war?” When visiting the wounded, a wounded French soldier asked such a question.

And this problem is not answered by General Evino. . . . . .

Yes, why are we going to wage war like this? What is the relationship between this war and France? France has always maintained a good relationship with Germany. Especially the frequent economic exchanges between the two countries have greatly boosted the living standards of the people.

And now all this has been completely changed.

The war paid a heavy price to Germany, and it also paid a heavy price to France.

The cursed war, the curse of everything. Evino muttered in his heart. In such a day, he should have had a cup of fragrant coffee by the warm fire, and then carefully construct his own script.

However, the war has completely changed everything. . . . . .

“General, don’t worry about me, I can still fight, I promise to be able to pick up my weapon when the enemy rushes up.” Just when the French soldier asked why he was fighting, the child of an injured bottler was This sound was made.

Unlike the French, they know why they want to fight and know what they are fighting for.

There is nothing more than a fight for the freedom of a country, and even the spirit is even more proud of things.

These children are not as much as adults think. They are full of enthusiasm. They are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. They are willing to fight for their own country. !

The child injured in front of him is one of them. . . . . . There was a bullet in his abdomen, and when he was shot, General Jacquet was not far from him.

When the French began to charge, the child stood up a little recklessly, using his Sub Machine Gun to shoot at the enemy desperately. This of course exposes itself.

He was lucky, the bullet hit only his abdomen, at least he was still alive.

Jacques can see the pain on the child’s face, and he is more able to see that the child is trying to endure the pain.

He called the conscript, bandaging the brave child, and he suggested that the child leave the position immediately.

But his advice was rejected by the child, just as he refused Marshal Ernst. . . . . .

“If I can still act, I won’t leave here.” The child is quite reluctant: “Every army officer’s soldiers have already sworn to the baron and the heads of state. We will fight for the last moment of life for Germany. !”

“Child, what is your name?”

“Matt.” The child smiled: “I am probably the oldest of the whole division. Another day is my birthday. At that time, I am 18 years old.”

“Matt, live well, I promise to have a 18 birthday for you.” Jacques also smiled at him: “I need everyone of you to live well. I still need you. Everyone can see the victory of Germany.”

“I try to be a general,” Matt replied loudly.

Jacques stood up, but he knew he was cheating himself. . . . . . Most of the juvenile teachers will die, they can’t see the arrival of victory, but they have no regrets, they know what they are doing.

For the glory of Germany, fight to the last moment of life. . . . . .

The dense enemies have appeared again. They can’t see the head at first glance. There are also hateful Tanks and armored vehicles that are simply arrogant in the eyes of the younger division.

Matt calmly controlled the Sub Machine Gun in his hand, patiently waiting for the enemy to approach his shooting range. . . . . . Then he decisively pulled the trigger.

The bullets flew intensively, and he saw a large group of enemies falling under his gun. Matt wasn’t excited, he didn’t even cheer, and his attention was focused on the Sub Machine Gun.

Around, the enemy’s bullets roared there, but it did not threaten Matt. . . . . . From the first minute of entering the juvenile division, he is ready to die for the country.

A magazine was emptied and he quickly re-applied. He told himself not to be as reckless as before, he must let himself live for a while. In this way, he can shoot more enemies.

A cannonball whizzed and flew over, just outside the corner of Matt.

Matt trembled. He felt something going through his body. But he didn’t move, he was as steady as the previous one, using the Sub Machine Gun.

Was it hurt yourself? Matt didn’t know, he didn’t have time to check his body.

Another magazine was emptied, and Matt wanted to change it again, but he found himself unable to move. . . . . . He found that his consciousness was blurring and his hand did not listen to the command. What exactly happened here?

His vision has become blurred. . . . . .

Ah, what is that? Heaven? Is there really a paradise? Matt found that there were countless wonderful white light in front of his eyes. His soul was gradually leaving the body. . . . . .

It’s so good, Matt has a long breath. . . . . .

Another attack by the French was repulsed. The children of the juvenile divisions did not cheer for victory, but silently checked the weapons and prepared for the next battle.

“Hey, Matt, the enemy has retreated, and there is no need to continue fighting.” Jacques came to Matt and found that Matt still kept shooting.

Just now he paid special attention to the next Matt. He found that the injured child was so brave. He killed at least a dozen enemies at least.

He deserves an iron cross, and Jacques thinks so.

But Carter did not hear the general’s call, and his body was so motionless on the ground. . . . . . An ominous premonition emerged from General Jacques’s heart. . . . . .

He tried to push Matt, but a heavy body fell into the trench. . . . . .

He is dead, this brave child is dead. Even if he died, he remained in a fighting position and he was still preparing for the battle.

After all, he was not able to celebrate his birthday. . . . . .

At this moment, Jacques found his tears falling quietly. . . . . .

“General, Matt is dead, he is very brave.” Matt’s chief whispered: “He will have a birthday tomorrow, 18’s birthday…”

“Yeah, I know, I know…” Jacques murmured, then his eyes moved across the field, seeming to be looking for something there.

He was there looking for his own children, Wennet and Borku.

When is their birthday? Jacques thought for a long time and didn’t think about it. Ah, I am really not a competent father. I can’t remember my child’s birthday.

When the war is over, be sure to have a good birthday for two children. . . . . . The premise is that they must still be alive at that time. . . . . . !

“Are another child leaving us?” The voice of Guo Yenfeng, the winner of the two levels, sounded at the edge of Jacques.

“Ah, yes, general.” Jacques wiped his tears: “What a good child, he left us.”

Guo Yenfeng sighed softly. . . . . . He immediately revived the spirit: “General Jacques, Marshal Ernst thought it would be too difficult to take the defense of the position completely, so he organized some of the disbanded troops and handed them over to you.”

“Ah, thank you very much.” Jacques relieved with a sigh of relief.

Yes, it is really too much effort to rely on these children to defend their positions.

A group of real soldiers appeared in the position. There were probably more than two hundred people. Their previous system had been disrupted, but no matter where they went, they were German soldiers.

Guo Yenfeng watched the soldiers walk by their own eyes one by one. He suddenly saw an oriental face, which made him curious.

He stopped the soldier: “Soldier, what is your name?”

“Yunfeng. Fu, general.” The soldier replied.

“What is your name?” Guo Yenfeng’s heart trembled.

“Yunfeng. Fu.”

Yunfeng. Fu? Guo Yenfeng seems to have suddenly thought of something. . . . . .

Yunfeng. Fu Da boldly: “General, are you two generals who will be General Guo Yenfeng?”

This time, he actually used the Chinese language.

Guo Yenfeng nodded, Yunfeng. Fu seems a little excited: “Have you been to China?”

Have I been to China? Guo Yenfeng thinks this child’s problem is really ridiculous: “Soldier, I am a Chinese.”

“No, no, I don’t mean that…” Yunfeng. Fu is somewhat confused: “Have you ever participated in the Chinese war of resistance?”

“Tell me, soldiers, why should you ask this question?”

Yunfeng. Fu was silent: “General, because my mother told me that she once recognized a very brave soldier. He is exactly the same as your name, also called Guo Yenfeng ….

“Your mother, what is her name?” Guo Yenfeng asked to control his trembling mood.

“Fu Yu, general, my mother is Fu Yu…”

Fu Yu, he is the child of Fu Yu. . . . . .

At this moment, Guo Yenfeng seems to have returned to the fiery battlefield. . . . . .

There, he once had a wedding on the battlefield. . . . . .

On that day, Guo Yenfeng completed the task and was ready to leave. He stood on a mine and then Fu Yu appeared. . . . . .

Guo Yenfeng is no longer hiding anything. He is completely revealing his heart in front of so many people: “Sister, brother likes you, but you can’t say it. Brother can still. Come back, brother must marry you!”

“Brother, are you talking about it?”

“Count, brother talks count!” Guo Yenfeng still smiled and said: “Chou brother is afraid to come back. Sister, find a good family to marry, don’t think about brother again!”

Fu Yu suddenly wiped his tears and turned his head and said: “Travel, can I ask you something?”

Wang Weizhen nodded.

Fu Yu actually laughed: “Journey, I beg you to be my witness, I want to marry my brother…” She turned to her brethren: “You, sir, I ask you all to be our witnesses.” Man, today, I Fu Yu married Guo Yenfeng. From then on, Fu Yusheng is a Guo family, and death is a ghost of Guo!”

Everyone is silently nodding, everyone is crying. . . . . .

Guo Yenfeng suddenly found that there was something wet and wet in her eyes. . . . . .

Fu Yu smiled and cried: “Brother, have you heard it? From now on, I am your wife. I am thinking of you every day, thinking of you, looking forward to you, you remember to come back earlier. The sister is waiting for you. The sister is waiting for you to meet in a dream…”

He did not see Fu Yu again, but in Germany, he saw Fu Yu’s child.

“I am a mother, my mother has never married someone.” Yunfeng. Fu-No, he should be called Fu Yunfeng. He doesn’t know what Guo Yenfeng is thinking: “My mother told me the story of Guo Yenfeng from an early age, so she gave it the name. General, are you alone? ?”

Looking at his face, Guo Yenfeng shook his head. “No, soldiers, we are not alone. I have not participated in the war in China.”

“Ah, that’s a pity.” Fu Yunfeng was somewhat disappointed: “My mother later learned by accident that there is a very great general in Germany, also called Guo Yenfeng, so she asked me to come to Germany and see for myself. Look, are you the same person?”

“Unfortunately, I also want to be the same person.” Guo Yufeng said faintly: “Tell me, soldier, has your mother really never married?”

“Yes, she has been thinking about Guo Yenfeng, ah, not you, but Guo Yenfeng on the battlefield, she always thinks that the hero in her mind is not dead.”

For a moment, Guo Yenfeng had the feeling of wanting to cry.