American manga Warcraft crossing

"Hi Hitler Hi Hitler"

Under the night, excited shouts and hysteria kept echoing.

Accompanied by dense explosions and gunshots, clouds of fire and smoke ignited from time to time in every corner of the city.

Groups of heavily armed black-clothed thugs gathered on the streets, or directly blasted the building with force, blowing everyone inside to pieces no matter how many people were inside, or they rushed into the building arrogantly, grabbing people one by one, and just Executions were carried out in the street, either by shooting violently with a gun and beating the victim into a sieve, or by cutting off the head and leaving the victim dead without a complete body.

Fear spread wantonly, and many people were frightened and closed their doors and windows tightly, not daring to ask questions.

However, there are also many people who follow the mob and are stimulated by the blood and become more and more excited.

"Da da da"

A few hundred meters away, heavy machine guns began a new round of intensive strafing.

A dozen men in brown clothes were kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs, and countless holes were immediately punched out of their bodies.

Blood gurgled out and flowed all over the place in an instant.

Gauss saw it and hid in the shadows, not daring to move.

As he breathed, he smelled the pungent smell of blood.

I was sweating like a spring, and my military coat, which was close to my flesh, immediately felt sticky.

Speaking of which, I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune.

Who would have thought that when a dazzling electric light flashed by, time and space would have quietly changed.

As a glorious and young forest ranger, a moment ago, he was nesting in the old forest of Heilongjiang, enjoying the hot stove and fireplace in the duty room of the station under the environment of thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow, but he was caught off guard. , the next moment, he arrived in Germany during the Nazi period, and witnessed a bloody riot on a low hill on the edge of a city.

Have you traveled through time? Of course you have traveled through time.

Although Gauss did not understand German, he could still recognize the pronunciation of German.

In the name of the Führer, he naturally had no experience with the word Hitler and understood its meaning.

Of course time and space have changed

Except for the Nazi period, no one in Germany dared to shout the name of the Führer in any subsequent era.

Furthermore, such a bloody riot would never have happened in the original time and space.

Time travel and time travel, but this seems not to be the rhythm of counterattack

Gauss felt confused and confused.

He never imagined that he had not washed his face, brushed his teeth, and had just yawned. He climbed out of bed naked, wrapped himself in a military coat, and sat down in front of the computer, a squeaking ball. Lightning could happen to fall unexpectedly in front of the window. Then with a flash of bright light, he appeared in another time and space in a crouching position on a horse.

The new time and space did not seem to be peaceful, and they immediately encountered a bloody riot.

How should you deal with yourself in this situation?

Gauss did not believe that he would not be able to pass this level after finally crossing.

While thinking wildly, the group of thugs not far away roared away.

Gauss shook his head and took advantage of the distant firelight and the cold lights nearby to take stock of his surroundings. Then he decided to hide deep in the forest to avoid the riot in front of him.

On this low mountain, the trees are scattered, so it shouldn't be difficult to hide someone.

Although the temperature was ten or twenty degrees above zero, he still tightened his coat and took sneaky steps.

The ground was uneven and the vision was dim. As he groped and staggered, the dead branches and leaves in the forest were stepped on and crunched. Although the sound did not spread far, it still made Gauss's heart skip a beat.

Unexpectedly, the short hill was not that big. It took less than a mile to cross the top of the hill.

Looking down, there seems to be a road at the foot of the mountain, which is winding and leads to nowhere. On the other side of the road, there is a mountain with a steeper slope and more luxuriant trees.

With the geography like this, Gauss naturally felt that he would be safer if he hid on that mountain.

At this time, a strong sense of hunger couldn't help but surge up.

Before the time travel, he only played with the computer, and his stomach was empty. He didn't eat any breakfast. Not to mention, here, he was so frightened and walked so far through the mountains and forests, it would be strange not to feel hungry.

But at this time, there was no need to eat even if I was hungry.

Gauss could only imagine that Liang could find some fruits to satisfy his hunger on the mountain over there.

It's hard going up the mountain, and even harder going down the mountain.

It took him half an hour to reach the foot of the mountain.

Stepping on the relatively wide hardened road with his feet, Gauss's mood was rare and relaxed.

As the old saying goes, extreme joy brings sorrow, and sure enough, as he walked to the middle of the road, he heard a shout from the right, just a few words, also in German. Although he didn't understand what it meant, but immediately after, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps, From far to near, there was a sound of stepping.

Based on experience, listening to the footsteps, there are at least seven or eight people.

No matter who you meet at this time, nothing good will happen.

Ignoring the shouts, Gauss tightened his feet and ran towards the forest ahead.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took three or two steps, he heard several gunshots.

"bang bang"

Although he was not hit, the bullets flying around frightened him.

"Don't shoot don't shoot"

Gauss was heartbroken. He raised his hands and turned around, daring not to move again, signaling surrender.

After taking a few breaths, seven or eight white men in black uniforms came closer.

These big white men, who don’t know where they came from, all have evil looks, all have long and short guns in their hands, some are wearing soft hats, some are wearing steel helmets, and they are uniformly dressed in black uniforms. Judging from the description of the attire, they are different from what he has seen before. , the black-clad thugs who caused bloody unrest in every corner of the city seemed to be the same group.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

When Gauss saw a big man, who seemed to be the leader, approaching him, he hurriedly smiled.

The big man didn't say anything at all, and suddenly he took the butt of his gun and slammed it at him.

Gauss suffered a heavy blow and fell to the ground immediately.

The severe pain made him curl up involuntarily.

After one blow, there were four or five more blows.

Gauss couldn't help but scream, his body rolled back and forth, and the buttons of his military coat fell apart one by one.

A pair of large trousers with a military coat on top. Dressed like this, it would not look too funny to stand on the ground while riding a horse, but when he lay down on the ground, the buttons of the military coat fell apart, and when he rolled naturally, Bai Bai His white and tender body could not be covered up, and most of it was exposed. Seeing this, the big man who hit him with the butt of the gun finally stopped, and in an extremely joking tone, exchanged words with his surrounding accomplices, and then a few words Everyone burst into laughter together.

Gauss's body hurt everywhere, and he couldn't care less about it.

After a while, the laughter stopped, and he finally heard someone asking a question.

There was only one word in this question, and it was pronounced in German, so Gauss naturally couldn't understand it.

Someone immediately changed the language again, but it was English.

At this time, Gauss understood clearly that these thugs were asking who he was.

Gauss held back the pain and took the opportunity to stand up: "I am Chinese."

Of course he must also speak English. After all, he graduated only a year ago and English vocabulary

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Not forgotten yet.

The "Chinese" thugs were obviously stunned.

Gauss knew very well that they must not be able to figure out why he appeared here.

Then, a mob leader made arrangements and motioned for Gauss to go ahead, and the group continued their action.

Of course, having Gauss in front was not to lead the way, but to show that he was a prisoner in custody.

Gauss was very obedient, and he would do whatever the leader asked him to do.

The group of people took steps, but they were walking deeper along the hardened road in the mountains.

After not walking far, after turning two corners, a group of buildings with bright lights appeared in front of them.

If you get closer, you can clearly see that it is not a good place.

The steel retractable door is more than ten meters wide. There are two front and rear doors, corresponding to the left and right, each with an access control.

Between the two doors is a place of execution.

In the pool of solidified blood, four corpses were lying, three men and one woman, all with no heads on their necks.

Their heads were not seen nearby, and it is not known where they fell or were collected by others.

Eight armed guards stood in a row behind the door, all wearing black clothes and black trousers, with solemn expressions.

One of the guards had a short gun on his waist, his hands were hanging down, and he was also carrying a long knife.

That knife must be a torture knife used to chop off people's heads. Blood dripped from the blade, as if it was still wet.

Before, he was far away and his vision was blurry. Even when he saw executions on the street, Gauss didn't feel too deeply. But now it was different. The lights were brightly shining, and the details of the four headless corpses were clearly visible one by one. He only took a few glances at them. , I just felt waves rolling in my throat. I couldn't bear it any longer, so I squatted down and vomited wildly.

Seeing this, the leader of the thugs who escorted him laughed wantonly.

However, he did not scold Gauss, but instead greeted the knife-wielding guard who was suspected to be the captain.

After a brief exchange, the two guards stepped forward to hand over the power to handle Gauss.

Next, the two guards beat and cursed, and led Gauss all the way into a three-story square building. They went through the gate elevator, went down to the negative seventh floor, and stuffed him into a room. In the cell.

The cell was not big, just over a dozen square meters, with doors and no windows, but it was surprisingly clean.

There is a table, a chair, two plank beds, and a space in the corner that serves as a toilet.

A place like this is obviously not used to hold ordinary criminals.

Gauss smiled bitterly to himself. He didn't expect that his treatment would be improved after entering the cell.

After laying out his military coat and lying on the bed, he rubbed the sore spot and sighed to himself.

While he was lamenting, there was another noise in the corridor outside the prison door.

Cries, prayers, curses, scolds, blows, and the clang of iron doors opening and closing all reached my ears, all connected together in a chaotic mess. Needless to say, these were the other cells, too. Guests are welcomed.

When Gauss got out of bed and was about to visit, he didn't expect that the door of his cell was suddenly opened, and then a Caucasian man in his forties, with brown hair and blue eyes, was pushed backwards and staggering. Come in.

He looked very excited, dragging the guard with him and refusing to let go.

The guard beat and kicked him, and after a lot of effort, he finally pulled away and closed the cell door tightly.

The white man didn't give up, and he opened the viewing window again, mumbling and complaining.

However, no matter what, four or five minutes passed, and still no one paid attention.

Finally, he clenched his fist fiercely and smashed the cell door without wasting any more saliva.

When they turned around, the white man and Gauss met their eyes.

Gauss was still indifferent, but the white man was immediately frightened and did not dare to move.

Following his eyes, Gauss looked at himself and understood.

He shrugged, turned around and wrapped himself in his military coat again, then smiled to express his goodwill.

Although the white man was a little relaxed, he was still curious, so he asked tentatively.

The meaning is easy to guess, probably asking Gauss who he is.

Gauss naturally replied in English. He was Chinese.

Unexpectedly, the white man's eyes lit up and he muttered in Chinese: "Chinese"

Gauss was surprised and happy, and nodded: "You understand Chinese"

The white man rarely laughed, and said slowly in a weird tone: "A few years ago, I lived in China for a period of time, and my wife Chen is also a Chinese lady, so I can understand Chinese. , I understand quite well..."

Gauss was overjoyed and immediately said: "As long as you can listen, it will be a big help."

Now that we can communicate, there is still a chance that we won't be allowed to go to jail.

You said something to me, and after a few words, the two of them changed their names.

This white man's name is Niels Olaf, and Gauss calls him Niels.

Nils is a weapons expert who works for WRI, and this place is actually the headquarters base of WRI.

WRI is the abbreviation of the organization, which belongs to the Nazi stormtroopers and specializes in the research of combat weapons.

"Nils, you work for WRI, are you a stormtrooper?"

"I only joined the Nazi Party. I was neither a stormtrooper, nor an SS nor a Gestapo. Of course, because of this, today in WRI, the SS is purging stormtroopers. I was not the target, but my neutral position is, Some people still questioned me, so Gao, as you saw, I was temporarily locked up here..."

The WRI headquarters base is located on the outskirts of Berlin, so Gauss traveled through and also arrived in Berlin.

According to Niels, the bloody riots in Berlin were actually a clearing operation launched by Hitler through the SS and Gestapo against the SA troops led by Röhm in order to consolidate power.

The first goal of this operation is very clear, which is to eradicate Roma's power.

Niels takes a neutral position and does not want to be involved in either side. Naturally, he does not want to please either side.

In this way, once the city gate catches fire, no matter which way the wind blows, given his situation, he will inevitably suffer disaster.

The more he learned, the uglier Gauss' face became.

In this situation, he had little hope of getting out.

After thinking about it, Gauss asked: "Niels, will they let you go after they check?"

Hearing this, Niels looked embarrassed. He was silent for a moment, forced a smile, and said reluctantly: "After all, I joined the Nazi Party more than ten years ago. No matter how cruel the SS is, they can't just make up a random reason to kill me." Deal with it. Under normal circumstances, I should have a near miss. However, if I can't get out within three to five days, it will be difficult if I delay it any longer."

After a pause, he sighed and explained: "WRI is a very important organization. It is said that after the cleaning is completed, someone will take over. The others are fine. If it is Schmidt, the Red Skull, I was still imprisoned at that time. If you do, then the trouble will be big..."

Gauss's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he heard wrongly, and confirmed: "Who were you just now?"

Nils looked at him and said strangely: "Red Skull."

Gauss's face changed drastically, and he quickly asked: "But he is wearing a red skull mask?"

Nils nodded: "Of course."

After receiving the confirmation, Gauss remained silent, but his heart was in turmoil.

In this world, the Red Skull is out