Chapter 17: The real rampage The vast land has been covered with white snow, and the trees beside the road have only solitary bare poles.
The biting cold wind blows from the north and cuts through the withered branches, like plucked taut strings, making bursts of sound.
Crisp sound. yznnAlthough there is no snow, the weather in Hamburg in winter is still not sunny and even a little gloomy.
However, the air is unexpectedly refreshing.
Every time you breathe it into your lungs, you will be refreshed and can't help but shiver.
Under normal circumstances, Sergeant Frank would have covered himself tightly with a scarf and gloves, leaving only his two eyes exposed.
But at this moment, he had to leave wearing a training uniform that was obviously not warm enough.
Buildings with heating facilities stepped on the snow and came out to blow cold air.
"It's all caused by those damn people" Sergeant Frank cursed under his breath, exhaled softly, and formed a cloud of white mist in the air.
If a World War II military fan saw Sergeant Frank and his men at this moment, I am afraid they would never associate it with the traditional impression of the "German Army".
Digital camouflage uniforms, canvas combat boots, flap body armor, berets, A wide-brimmed hat or a ballistic helmet with a canvas camouflage hood, some even equipped with goggles.
Moreover, the clothes were hung miscellaneously with all kinds of bits and pieces.
One of the guys even had a personal radio on his left shoulder.
In short, he looked like a strong American imperial teacher, but there was almost no trace of the Nazi German army in the past. .
There is no way, from defeat to economic recovery, Germany has gone through a bumpy road similar to Japan for half a century.
Just like the Japanese Self-Defense Forces after World War II and the Imperial Japanese Army before the war, they are two completely different species.
The "Bundeswehr" (German: bundeswehr) that was reborn after World War II had almost nothing to do with the former Nazi German army and the Prussian Junkers.
Like Japan, Germany was completely disarmed in the early days of its defeat, and the United Nations ordered Germany not to rebuild any armed forces.
Although it was possible to resume its armed forces thanks to the Cold War, under pressure from the Western world, the post-war Federal Republic of Germany was forced to legislate to destroy all symbols that could be associated with the Nazis, especially in the organization, uniforms, and accessories of the Federal German Army. , and spared no effort to erase all traces of the Nazi German army.
For example, the pop-up hats popular among the Nazi Germans were changed to berets or wide-brimmed hats as much as possible, and even Nazi-style helmets were replaced with American ones.
As for the Prussian Junkers, after the war, all of East Prussia and half of West Prussia became Polish territory.
The remaining half of West Prussia also underwent socialist transformation under the rule of the East German red regime and emerged as a feudal manor owner.
The "Junkers" who came have naturally long since ceased to exist.
As a result, in the post-war Bundeswehr, from traditional fashion to officer and soldier clothing to personnel composition, except for the Iron Cross badge, there are basically no other traces of the Nazi German army.
At most, they are camouflage patterns.
Just slightly similar.
Like the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, the post-war German army was actually an American-style vassal army.
All the real iron-blooded warriors had already died in the smoke of World War II, leaving behind only a group of cream soldiers.
Otherwise, how could we let them The three big bosses from Britain, France and the United States look relieved.
After the reunification of the two Germanys in 1990, the Cold War crisis disappeared, but the financial burden brought by the peaceful reunification of East Germany overwhelmed the German government.
Therefore, the Bundeswehr, which had lost its imaginary enemy, ushered in another war of unprecedented scale.
Before disarmament, the East German People's Army was all disbanded.
The West German Defense Forces were first reduced from 490,000 to 370,000, and then all the way to more than 200,000 to save financial expenses.
Many tanks, armored vehicles, ships and military installations were dismantled and mothballed as a result.
A large number of military units and troop numbers have also been abandoned one after another.
Unfortunately, Sergeant Frank's Bundeswehr unit seems to be among those about to be laid off, according to rumors.
Seeing that there was no hope for development in the military, and there was even the risk of losing their jobs and ruining their jobs, everyone in the army began to use their crooked minds.
At the level of Sergeant Frank, naturally he was not exposed to some real dark inside stories, but he could I vaguely know something about it: the underground shelter next to the station that had been sealed has recently been reopened.
It seems that he Our respected commander, His Excellency Colonel Sebastian, found a way to get a group of Eastern Europeans from nowhere, and set up a private club there with a few close subordinates.
Every week, several limousines would carry various people.
Luxurious travelers quietly come here to party, and then spend their time playing with guns and women.
It is said that there are many sanctimonious celebrities among them.
Of course, for this kind of "rich people's enjoyment", the poor soldiers who have nothing to do with it have no other emotions except envy and drooling.
Likewise, no fool has thought about reporting it.
Although in that underground The Eastern European woman who was making jokes in the club probably didn't come from a legitimate source.
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She probably got her from a trafficker.
But for the Russian strippers who have appeared in the red light districts of Hamburg and Amsterdam in recent years, who doesn't think about it and know that the shady behind it must be very deep.
What's more, even if the Iron Curtain has collapsed and the long Cold War has ended, the Germans have not forgotten their confrontation and hatred with Eastern European countries.
However, Sergeant Frank never dreamed that the commander and his cronies would be so useless that they couldn't even look down on a group of Eastern Europeans.
Today is the last working day before the Christmas holiday, so it is extremely early for the army to get off work.
Just as Sergeant Frank was humming a tune, he took off his military uniform and changed into civilian clothes, preparing to drive home and enjoy the family gathering, but...
Suddenly I heard from the underground shelter in the distance, first There were a few sporadic gunshots, and then there was a loud explosion.
When he looked out of the window, orange fire and billowing smoke had covered half of the sky in an instant, and there were several battered guys.
While shouting wildly, he rolled and crawled out of there.
Well, wait a minute, it’s true that soldiers are off duty.
In order to remove the residual poison of Nazi militarism after the war, the Bundeswehr has always regarded itself as “citizens in uniform.”
The fundamental idea of its founding army is to let the values of citizens permeate Joining the army does not isolate soldiers from society.
Therefore, in addition to a small number of the main elite troops, officers and soldiers of the Bundeswehr at all levels also clocked in and out of get off work every day, and closed the door on weekends, just like ordinary employees.
If soldiers are required to perform duty on weekends or holidays, they must be paid overtime, otherwise the soldiers have the right to strike and complain.
Closer to home, when first seeing this scene, Sergeant Frank thought there was some accident, such as a gas pipeline explosion or something.
Unexpectedly, a moment later, their commander, Colonel Sebastian, ran to the door in panic, stopped the officers and soldiers who had not yet had time to return from get off work, and then stammered to announce that there had just been a group of "unidentified terrorists" elements" came for a sneak attack and occupied the underground shelter next to the station.
After hearing this nonsense, the German soldiers didn't say anything, but they all murmured in their hearts: "What unidentified terrorists?
They are obviously your most trusted trash bastards who don't even care about them.
They were abducted by those gangs."
The foreign countries that came over stole the weapons and made them instead.”
Ordinarily, by now, according to Sergeant Frank's opinion, this leak could no longer be closed.
In order to prevent the situation from deteriorating further, the police should be called as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, Colonel Sebastian's decision was very unique.
He actually used public weapons for personal use and directly ordered the garrison to send troops to quell the chaos.
In response to this, the German soldiers who had not yet got off work immediately went into an uproar and expressed their refusal to obey the order in front of the commander: First of all, we are honorable national civil servants and have no obligation to do work other than the contract.
Secondly, it is already time to get off work, and But we didn't get overtime pay.
In addition, the weather is too cold right now.
As soldiers in a democratic and free country, we have no obligation to sacrifice our health for our superiors and work in vain.
In the era of the German Empire, the tradition of soldiers' absolute obedience to their superiors was part of the "Prussian spirit."
However, in Germany after World War II, this was considered an extremely evil "crime against humanity."
The Bundeswehr has been promoting "democracy in the barracks" since its establishment, allowing each soldier to have the ability to think independently.
The result is that the army has no legal prohibitions at all, and everything must follow democratic procedures and market transaction principles.
In the end, the anxious commander had no choice but to agree to a favor fee of 5,000 marks per person, plus a generous promise to invite everyone to Hamburg's red light district for three days.
He also gave everyone a 1,000 marks before departure.
More than a hundred people were gathered together, and they slowly rushed to the underground hideout "occupied by terrorists".
The remaining soldiers who refused to participate in the suppression were still asking for hush money from the commander.
Then, because they thought they were doing a "wet job" with no sense of honor, and because their usual training level was not very good, the German soldiers walking on the mountain road surrounded by infantry fighting vehicles, They all looked baggy, looking very unqualified and lacking in energy.
Anyway, from the perspective of Sergeant Frank and his colleagues, the enemies that need to be dealt with this time are just a group of Eastern Europeans struggling in despair.
They only need to gather a group of people with guns and rush up to sweep a few shuttles, and then kill the only enemy in the station.
That infantry car that can still move The sight of a chariot in front of the shelter is enough to scare them into dropping their guns and peeing their pants.
Of course, those rebels may also see that the situation is not right and take the guns, ammunition and money they just seized, or even hold them hostage.
The hostages escaped.
But so what, as long as we take back the underground hideout, we will be worthy of Colonel Sebastian's five thousand marks.
If there is still a search, please leave it to the police.
In fact, Wang Qiu, Doraemon and others on the other side also hold the idea that doing more is worse than doing less.
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"Although with our weapons and firepower, we should not be able to defeat the German devils of these American Imperial Divisions, but this kind of unnecessary battle can still be avoided.
Doraemon, have you figured out how to retreat?
"Wang Qiu looked at the approaching German soldiers and infantry fighting vehicles, and then looked at the Book of Time Travel, which had not received any reward points so far, and said very lacking in fighting spirit.
"Well, it might be a bit dangerous to use bamboo dragonflies directly.
The opponent may have individual anti-aircraft missiles, and we also have several people here who can't fly.
If we want to escape from the ground, the number of stone hats and invisibility cloaks doesn't seem to be enough."
Comrade Doraemon turned over the four-dimensional pocket on his abdomen with some distress, "How about we get into the clockwork submarine to take refuge together like we did when we evaded zombies last time?
Well, this should be a good idea.
Everyone, hurry up Click here” Doraemon then took out the clockwork submarine from his pocket, told everyone to get into the cabin, break out from the underground, and then hurried into the foyer of the massacre club, leaving the guy lying on the sofa talking nonsense.
The crazy woman picked her up and carried her out.
At the same time, Minami Rika and Marikawa Shizuka also held the Romanian twins in their arms, followed by others, and walked out of the foyer.
However, Suzumiya Haruhi, who was already furious, was extremely dissatisfied with such a spineless strategic retreat.
"Well, retreat without facing these inhumane evil forces, beast-eating demons, how can we messengers of justice retreat without a fight, Senior Wang Qiu, you are simply a coward."
Although she also walked out of the shelter, But he put one hand on his hips and pointed at Wang Qiu with the other Roared, "Even if we don't belong to this era, we must distinguish justice and evil in our minds.
Since fate has allowed us to see these appalling crimes, it requires us to give justice to the weak victims.
Don't you have the courage to fight?
King "Senior Qiu" "Yes, Senior Brother Wang Qiu, your decision really disappoints me.
You are still not a man."
Senior Sister Ma Tong, who has always been afraid of the world being in chaos, also waved her fist and gave a passionate speech: "Senior Brother Wang Qiu, feel your own conscience.
Faced with such a choice between justice and evil, you have chosen to be a coward all your life.
We still need to be heroes, even if it’s only for a few minutes.
We need more than courage, a revolutionary cry from the bottom of our hearts, just to wake up a few people.”
"Oh, my god, what should I say?
Young ladies, can you please stop causing trouble?"
Wang Qiu couldn't help but stretched out his hand to scratch his hair in distress, "We're not here to play superheroes and fall down badly."
He seemed to have seen something strange, his expression suddenly changed, and he threw Ma Tong to the ground with a single stride.
The others turned their heads in confusion and saw the German infantry fighting vehicle at the bottom of the mountain suddenly stopped advancing, then slowly raised its muzzle, followed by a flash of red light.
"Boom boom" "Boom boom" "Boom boom" "Boom boom" Accompanied by screams that tore through the air and deafening explosions, the German infantry fighting vehicle hundreds of meters away fired four consecutive rounds.
Although due to the distance and range of fire, none of the shells hit the underground massacre club with the open door, but by coincidence, the traversers who had just walked outside and were about to board the clockwork submarine to retreat were hit.
Exploded into disgrace When Wang Qiu rubbed his buzzing ears and got up again from the smoke, he found that the clockwork submarine that was originally intended to break out had been blown into a pile of charred parts. , Kyon and Kazuki Koizumi of the SOS group were lying on the ground moaning while covering their wounds.
Doraemon, the unluckiest among the time-travelers, was blown away by the blast of air and was "inserted" in a mound in an upside-down position.
It seemed that it was still smoking.
The one Doraemon was dragged out by Doraemon's arm.
The crazy woman had already been blown to pieces and her orifices were bleeding, and her eyes were wide open.
In this mess, only Haruhi Suzumiya was not only unscathed, she was standing in the middle of the courtyard with her arms akimbo, glaring at the slowly approaching German officers and soldiers.
Looking from a distance, she was like a violent thunder, with her whole body burning.
With golden-red anger: "Hahaha, what a bunch of sinners who don't know how to live or die.
Not only do they not repent in front of our leader who represents justice, but they dare to use their hands as a chariot.
They are really committing heinous crimes.
You stupid evil people, you should cry to our leader now.
Then let’s all die.”
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