Bab 2: Ethnic theory
Akado had two subconscious actions when he heard the name: one was to touch the bayonet in his waist with his right hand, and the other was to lift his gas mask with his left hand and then turn back.
Kill this f***er right now! This was the first thought that flashed through Akado's mind. He knows who is behind him and what he intends to do in the future, and now is the best time to solve everything and kill everything at the source—this is the best way.
At this moment, Akado even felt that he was deliberately scheduled to travel through this time and place and was given such a mission. This mission is to assassinate Hitler here.
The hand has touched the bayonet, and the gas mask has been lifted and caught in the left hand, but Akado has not turned back; he is still walking step by step, and the fresh air enters the chest cavity, making people feel alive again. Akado struggled only slightly and completely gave up the idea of killing the people behind him.
Please, this is a troubled world. This is a time when heroes and demons are born. When I came here by myself, the hope of living, the dawn of a career, and the opportunity to reach the world were all in this person behind me. After killing him, he might have died in World War I, and the ghost was willing to do it.
As for what saves mankind and saves the Jews, Akado has no personal feelings. If behind him is Emperor Okamura Ningji, Akado turns around and kills the killer. As for Hitler, Akado But there is no deep hatred.
as if Western scholars did not care about the casualties of Chinese soldiers on the Asian battlefield and also despised the suffering of Chinese civilians. As a Chinese scholar, Akado's attitude toward Europe's chaotic slaughter was also based on the attitude of "nothing to do with oneself."
Hitler stood behind him, supporting Gu Changan's shoulders and clutching Akado's army coat. It can be felt from the tight hand; his eyes must be hot and painful now. Akaduo loosened his right hand holding the bayonet handle, and with the uncomfortable left hand, he put the gas mask on top. Back to the box
"Wait a moment!" "I'm going to stop for a few seconds!" He reminded everyone behind him loudly and then patted Hitler's finger: "Let me loose; I'll squat down and tie my shoelaces."
His movements were very light and fearing that his hand would be hurt by the back of the gas, Hitler nodded gratefully and released his tightly grasped hands. Akado's coat was draped over the shoulder, showing how hard Hitler was scratching.
Of course, Akado did not tie his shoes. He picked up a rifle from a corpse on the roadside. God knows if the officer above would hang him because he lost the rifle and it was Akado's idea. In other words, carrying a rifle is a better indication that he retired to take care of his wounded comrades, not to escape.
He slapped the rifle on his shoulders and got two grenades from the corpse, along with dozens of rounds of ammunition. Akado armed himself and then brought his blind army back on the road like a dog.
After walking for more than ten minutes, this army of disabled people finally found their regiment. It wasn't because of Akado's good fortune or his protagonist aura—anyone who encountered more than 30 collapsing friendly troops and didn't know Follow is a fool.
"Mr. Gu, are you a triple company?" In the field hospital of the regiment headquarters, Hitler, who was simply bandaged, finally calmed down and started talking to Akado incessantly. Akado finally learned about a bad habit of Hitler—he said so much.
I want to come too. How can a person who doesn't speak much impress so many people with a speech? He has no other weapons but his mouth. With this unfavorable mouth, he persuaded every one who had seen him, so a terrible party was reorganized and integrated by him, and it became a familiar existence.
But Akado would like to draw Hitler's two mouths in front of him so that he can be quiet; he has too many things to sort out, and too much content needs to be clarified.
Confused, Akado was still asleep, and he was also considered poisoned, so he slept on the ground of the regiment field hospital, straightforwardly—the bed was for the seriously wounded, and his injury was not even shared by a stretcher. He could only sleep on the floor.
The morning in the barracks was unsatisfactory. Akado, now a soldier in the German Army, struggled to wear his old army coat with his right hand while listening helplessly to the nagging of his new friends.
"Jews! I've been thinking about the reserve army for a long time! It's Jews! It's those borers that made us fail! Mr. Gu! "They should all be hanged!" Because of the fierce pain in his eyes, Hitler got up early. The pain made him grind his teeth, and when he mentioned the Jews casually, his face was even more terrible.
Akado glanced at Hitler, coughed, and said, "Hitler, you know, you are too narrow! Jews are very evil; this is right; but some Jews are useful to us, and we have to hire them for a high salary. Our country contributes!
"Bullshit!" Akado's words made Hitler hysterical. He said angrily, "The Jews are all sad and small!" They are not trustworthy! They are eating the flesh and blood of our country! Do you know? They should all go to hell.
"Hitler! You need to be clear that even the weapons we use to fight are made by the Jews of the motherland, and many are donated by the Jews of the motherland. We don't want to kill Jews; we want people to believe. There are no Jews in this world! Akado looked at Hitler with his unique blue eyes and said the above paragraph.
Hitler was puzzled. Now he still doesn't understand Akado's words well: "Make people believe that the Jews don't exist?" "Isn't it just killing them and ruining everything?"
"No! No no! Dear Hitler, this is completely different! "II have a theory; this theory is called the theory of German democracy!" Akado came up with the theory of ethnic definition that appeared in China many years later. In that time and space, this theory has another name, called "Chinese Nation Theory."
"I was completely confused by you." "Do you want to rely on a strange theory to destroy the Jewish nation?" Hitler stared at Akado with a puzzled expression.
Akado nodded, and now he must persuade Hitler to accept his theory of broad democracy to curb Hitler's overkill on democratic theory: "Yes! Anyone who loves the great German Empire is a big German, and those who are self-centered, despicable, cowardly dregs, even if they are pure Aryans, are not!
"So what do we use to distinguish them?" Hitler was puzzled. His immature racial theory was completely broken by the man in front of him, called Akado. He thought there was nothing wrong with Akado's words, but I also want to stick to my point of view.
Anyway, you can't drive away all useful Jews; at the very least, you can't drive Einstein to America. Akado persuaded himself firmly and then persuaded Hitler: "Based on contribution! If a Jewish engineer can produce tanks for the empire, then he is patriotic! "And if a person can only eat enough to seduce women on the street, then he is a worm!"
"I insist that most of those Jews are bores!" Hitler shook but still spoke hard.
Akado put his hands around Hitler's shoulders, helped him stand up, walked out of the tent step by step, and breathed in the fresh air while following the instructions: "Dear Mr. Hitler, this is another topic." This involves seeking truth from facts. "This is the truth; everything depends on facts, right?"
The two chatted for the whole day. As the sick number, they sat in the distance, watching the battle go into overtime. The sound of gunfire rumbling in the distance. The black smoke pillars on the horizon were terrifying. Trembling.
Hitler listened carefully to Akado's exposition. For the first time, he felt that he had found a confidant. Though his hazy nationalist thinking was perfectly supplemented by a new acquaintance named Akado, there were some deviations in thinking, according to Hitler, and what Akado said appears to be correct—very correct.
Hitler adored this country and felt it in his bones, so he wholeheartedly agrees with Akado that he is a good person who can do his best for the entire country.
As his theory gradually disintegrated and transformed, Hitler finally offered one of its core foundations: "But why is my boss so shameless and despicable as a Jew?" He is simply a disgusting, dirty bug!
"So, for people who don't take this seriously and always do annoying things when it's convenient for them, we have to catch them and throw them into the mustard gas chamber!" Akado thinks if Hitler If the boss's head can return the Iron Cross medal owed to Hitler, humans can fight for at least three years less.
"Thank you! You're right!" Hitler said this while his blindfolded eyes were being touched. There was still a hot pain there. He admired Akado's fierceness and appreciated his sentence: "Catch them, throw them into the mustard gas chamber!"
This sentence fits Hitler's appetite.
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"You are a learned person." Hitler said to Akado lying on the floor next to his bed that night before falling asleep: "It's really good to know you."
However, after a day of conversation, Akado still knew about the current time and place. Hitler was injured by gas in this famous battle in history, and the 16th Austrian Infantry Corps will soon retreat from the front line. a few days.
Early the next morning, the 16th Infantry Corps of Austria began to evacuate the wounded. A group of seriously wounded soldiers was carried on the train by medical soldiers. They had to be transferred to the rear to recover. Only ghosts will know.
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