The Knight In The Big World Of American Tv Series

Chapter 232 Hans (seeking collection, seeking subscription, seeking recommendation)

On the evening of May 9, 1917, Verdun was on the front line.

At about 6:30, the artillery fires and offensives of the two sides came to a halt in a tacit understanding. This mode of commuting warfare is not based on the requirements of those big shots. It is a tacit understanding formed spontaneously by the frontline fighters.

They are real people, not the cold numbers in those big shot reports. They need to rest, so many front-line commanders will choose to close one eye.

Under the cover of night, the two sides will draw a non-war zone very tacitly. These areas are often in the middle of the two positions. The frontline officer would let a small unit walk into the non-engagement zone with its hands raised without weapons.

They are here to collect the dead body.

This is what both sides of the war hope to do. They hope to collect the bodies of their comrades-in-arms, and no one wants to expose the corpse to the wilderness after death. On this point, the positions of the fighters on both sides are consistent. Any officer who dared to stop this behavior will be shot the next day.

Therefore, after the development, a unique battlefield culture has formed on all the anxious fronts. For example, after the two sides have collected their own corpses, they will amicably send the corpses of the enemy battle-decedent that is close to their own front to the opposite side, and the opposite side will also Do the same.

The two sides will even exchange some materials in the center of the battlefield. This has also spawned a lot of black markets in battlefields. In fact, the top leaders on both sides are more or less aware of these phenomena, but no one cares about it, because the nosy fools have already died under the black gun.

It is so easy for a group of fighters to kill their commander on the battlefield. They don't even need to shoot black guns. They just need to expose their chiefs when they are fighting, and they will handle them very cleanly.

By now, those officers with inflexible brains are dead long ago. For this, there is no way for the high-levels to do anything. What can they do? Is it to clean up those criminal soldiers? Give me a break! There is a meat grinder! The soldiers here don't even know what they will be tomorrow.

If you are lucky, you will receive some injuries that appear to be serious but are not fatal and will not leave a disability. Returning to the safe rear from the front line, the soldiers call these wounds of Roar ‘kiss of the goddess of luck’. If the luck is a little bit worse, the one who lacks an arm and a leg will retreat from the front. But somehow saved his life. At the worst, he became one of the many corpses.

So for the soldiers, there is actually no difference in life. Anyway, they never expected the great masters above to suddenly be kind and let them all go home early. That being the case, many high-level threats are not deterrent at all for them.

At this point in the battle, many high-level affairs need to coax the soldiers. It's really anxious. Others directly mutiny, and the trouble is even greater. Therefore, although the unique culture derived from the battlefield is not beneficial to the country, the high-level officials can still only turn one eye and close one eye.

This is also true today. A group of French and American soldiers walked into the battlefield without weapons, raising their hands. The Germans on the opposite side did not shoot, but on the principle of reciprocity, sending an equal number of soldiers into the battlefield to clean the battlefield.

A group of people were silent at first, carrying each other's corpses. About an hour later, when the body of one's side was almost finished, the two sides began to tacitly send the body of the opponent's decedent to the other side. During this process, soldiers from both sides can also start talking.

Some people took out some lighters, watches, cans, and fuel in exchange for supplies that each other could see.

But in general, the German soldiers put out more valuables such as watches, pens, jewelry, etc., to exchange cans, cigarettes, wine, chocolate, etc., with American and French soldiers for more life-like materials.

No way, for the current Germans, those valuables have very limited meaning to them. Prices in Germany have exploded, especially for food, and the shortage has been extremely serious. ,

This also affected the German army.

According to some German soldiers, they have been eating kale for several months. The days of the French soldiers were actually not so good before, but anyway, they were fighting locally, and their materials were relatively decent compared to Germany. After the Americans came, the French's life became better.

Therefore, during this period of time, the frontline soldiers of the Allied Powers have made a small fortune. For example, in the frontline exchange, a watch can be exchanged with only a pack of cigarettes.

It is conceivable that the materials of the German army are scarce.

From here, it can also be seen that the Germans are at the end of their lives. Apart from other things, the Allied Powers consume and consume Germany.

"Hans, here we are." Steve led people among the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield. When the material exchange reached a climax, Steve led people to find a German soldier named Hans.

Hans, this name is called this for four out of ten people in Germany. It is said that this has led to a story. The US military shouted in the trenches: HeyHans, isthatyou? (Hans, is that you?) The Germans named Hans in the trenches on the opposite side stuck their heads out. The Americans shot one at a time. Later, when the Germans learned about it, they also learned from the Americans when they were fighting: Mike, is that you (Mike, is that you?). Because there are many Americans called Mike.

It seems that this paragraph was made up by Yankees, but there are indeed many Germans named Hans.

And this Hans was a man about thirty years old, a typical German man, silent and solemn. His temperament does not match the lively exchange of materials in front of him. But you can't look good, this is the biggest Erdao dealer on the German side.

"What about the chief?" The chief is a friend of Steve, a member of the French International Legion, who should be considered an American, but I don't know how to get into the French army. I came to Europe to participate in the war very early. He is also a well-known figure in the black market on the battlefield, with a good reputation.

"He was injured...a stray bullet hit his ass, and it will take at least a week to heal." Steve said helplessly. He didn't lie. The chief's luck has always been very good. He has been in the war for several years, not to mention being injured, and he has not even had any minor problems. But just before they set off, this guy was injured for some reason.

"Well... I wish him a speedy recovery, although I'm not sure if this is considered a blessing." It's actually a good thing to get a small injury on the battlefield. At least you can hide in the rear hospital and get well soon in this particular one. The time and place are not a good thing, it means that the lords in the rear will kick them to the front line to die immediately.

"Maybe, okay, Hans, can our previous trade go through?" Steve didn't pull any more.

"Yes! But you must ensure that my comrades-in-arms will not be unfairly treated." Hans was obviously in a deal with the Chieftain.

"Definitely, they will get an amnesty, and they can get special assistance from the Allies. Once things go wrong, they can immediately move, and the Allies guarantee their treatment." Steve took out a bunch of documents issued by the French government.

This is a deal between the chief and Hans before. They need some identities, some identities that can move freely in the German-occupied area. This requires the cooperation of a group of German soldiers and even high-level officers.

It's a bit awkward, but I need help from the twenty-five sons.

I have to say, Steve, they did a great job. Do all the work of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the intelligence department.

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