Rommel was born in Wü rttemberg. He is the Duke of Wü rttemberg, the Field Marshal of albrecht, and his hometown and love general have recently been transferred here to serve as a security company commander.
Because they often meet with Jiang Fangzhen, they often talk about some views on military affairs. We both have the same language, but we also get along very well. Each of them admires the other’s talents.
"I accompanied an officer to the flooded trench on the front line for on-the-spot inspection." Rommel’s tone was somewhat lost. He had a high military ability and participated in many battles, and he was neutral in several battles and won several medals. However, due to various reasons, he became worse and worse, and now he has degenerated into a follower.
"Come on, Lieutenant, let’s go out for a drink. Don’t worry, the Duke will be here for at least two or three hours."
"All right!" Rommel said he got up and followed Jiang Fangzhen to the outside. When he left the door, he explained his whereabouts to the duty officer.
This is a beautiful French town and a huge military logistics base. The streets are full of Germans, and occasionally two or three French women who are wrapped tightly pass by in a hurry.
A group of recruits ran past them, shouting slogans in a childish accent, but in Rommel’s and Jiang Fangzhen’s eyes, most of them were not yet grown up, and most of them were malnourished and weak, and these children were sent to the front line as supplementary troops after about a month of rough training.
There are still some vacations in the street or after work. When officers and soldiers see Jiang Fangzhen, they all look surprised. Just like a hawker meets a big customer, they seem to approach Jiang Fangzhen involuntarily. Some idle soldiers also take the initiative to come over and chat up and ask, "Sir, do you want any more people in the foreign corps?"
Jiang Fangzhen often encounters such situations, but Jiang Fangzhen always politely refuses.
Rommel drove a few people away for Jiang Fangzhen and said, "I also heard that your foreign regiment needs a large number of soldiers with high salaries and enough canned salted beef and white bread. Even I have a little crush!"
"Germany * * team is a group that pays great attention to honor. Why do you have such an idea? Hey! " Jiang Fangzhen asked with interest.
"The foreign corps of the Chinese Communist Youth League also attacked the British, French and American allied forces. It is no different from the German Communist Youth League. At the same time, it can get enough salary and food." Rommel said, "Moreover, foreign regiments often win battles, which makes them feel very yearning."
"If you come to our foreign corps, I’m sure you’ll get the top priority. The regiment will give you a stage to give full play to your talents and realize your ambitions!" Jiang Fangzhen said.
"But if the foreign corps is against Germany, our German soldiers will not blindly follow," Rommel said.
Jiang Fangzhen with an easy grace smiles "of course! We China people don’t have any ambitions in Europe, but we always want to return to China. Our enemy is the British and Germany is our friend. "
There are two recreational places in the town. One is the Senior Officers’ Club, where at least major officers can enter the rank of lieutenant like Rommel. Officers are not qualified. Jiang Fangzhen is a lieutenant. Rommel can easily enter if he leads the way.
But Jiang Fangzhen doesn’t like going there very much. Senior German officers are rather stuffy. If it is not necessary, he doesn’t want to entertain them. He likes to get close to junior officers. He also likes a relaxed atmosphere. A bar in the center of the town is full of officers who come back from the front to report their work. Jiang Fangzhen, a well-informed correspondent, can get some information from it.
And Rommel is already a frequent visitor there.
Jiang Fangzhen and Rommel sat at a table and ordered two large glasses of beer shipped from Germany. At this time, two young officers who seemed drunk but not drunk staggered over and sat down beside them unceremoniously and shouted to the waiter, "Two large glasses of beer are on the bill of General China."
Rommel was about to get angry, but Jiang Fangzhen said, "It’s okay. Lieutenant Frederick and Lieutenant Christian are my friends. We were in the same company when I was studying in Germany."
Rommel looked at these two men in their thirties, and their rank was a little sloppy. Although Jiang Fangzhen was in his thirties, he was already a lieutenant. Of course, Rommel also knew that China and Germany were different, and there was no way to compare with Jiang Fangzhen, because there were few military experts like him among China people, but there were countless Germans.
"I’m Frederick!"
"I am Christian! “
The two men introduced themselves to Rommel respectively and said that they both came from the seventh regiment to the headquarters on business. Rommel had some doubts in his heart, but he didn’t think much about it. There was nothing wrong with him. If the two men were deserters, naturally there were gendarmes looking for trouble with them.
Frederick and Christian are full of complaints after two drinks, like two street hooligans. Maybe they were hooligans before they joined the army.
Christian said in a drunken tone, "Dear Jiang, are there any recruits in your foreign corps?" This time, I will go to the foreign corps to be a colonel for me, so that we can live up to the deep friendship when we shared a bed. "
Frederick also said, "Yes, dear Jiang, my friend! I slept in the same bed with you at the beginning, and I still laid you face to face. What a loss! See you sleep in my face for so long, you have to give us a hand, let’s go to the foreign corps to be a school officer. "
Jiang Fangzhen said with a smile, "Come on, old chap, I want the German commander to let you go. I welcome you very much."
"When they bureaucrats agree that the war is over, Germany has lost," Christian said.
Frederick said, "Germany will have been defeated by then!"
"The British supplemented and reinforced a large number of living forces from the colonies. In addition, they also shipped a large number of canned corned beef and white bread and a large number of the latest cannons, planes and tanks. What do we have in Germany? Ah, what do we have? “
"No, nothing!" Christian said, "In times of war, the English people across the street are eating white bread, but there is a famine in our place. The aroma keeps coming, which makes people feel terrible."
What do we soldiers eat? We throw it to dogs, but we don’t eat inferior food. There are also a lot of people who have been sick for generations. The boss of a German factory has unbearable pain, and the disease has accumulated into a rich man. They don’t know what is added to their food, so they can’t pull it out or have diarrhea.
People who can’t pull it out can’t hold it back even if they squat in the toilet pit all day. After a few days, they are curled up with abdominal distension and rolled around with pain.
Yes, it’s just that I kept pulling straight for several days, turning the gray, light, sallow, thin and slender faces green, and my lips kept shaking. My whole body almost changed shape like a straw, and the wind blew away.
"That abdominal distension is how to cure? "Rommel asked.
"Reach in and dig …" Christian spat in disgust.
"I’m lucky that I haven’t touched this situation," Frederic said with a wry smile at himself. "I pulled it for three days in a row and didn’t even have my pants."
"And the British people continue to have the latest cannons, planes and tanks to supplement, and what do we have?"
"We have a serious shortage of artillery shells, the barrel is seriously damaged, and the quality of artillery shells is also very poor. When it explodes, it will blow in half, which will not hurt people and can’t hit the target. Sometimes it will hit its own people, and the artillery company will simply stop shelling.
We don’t even have many horses with malnutrition and weak constitution, but they were transported. When we backed up the living force, their backpacks couldn’t move, and they went to die. They didn’t know anything about going forward to die. They had to face the pilot for a few turns to serve two people. They rushed directly from the car to the front without learning a little concealment … "
"Germany will soon be unable to hold on to the fact that materials will be consumed and people will be consumed, and then the whole of Germany will become a ghost town with no one to live in!" Christian said with a sigh