Xu Jun and the large group of officials who accompanied him walked to the edge of the airport, where a row of shiny black Mercedes Benzes had been parked.

Xu Jun turned his head and said to Spiffen, who was looking at him with adoring eyes.

"Mr. Mayor. I'm now ready to go straight back to my hostel. If the documents given to me by the base camp are delivered, please send someone to deliver them to my room as soon as possible, which is very important! ”

"Ahh Didn't you attend our banquet for you? Cologne's socialites will be there! ”

"No, I'm tired, I didn't have a good rest at the front! I haven't had a proper shower in two days. I need to rest now, and I still have important work to do, which is important for the fate of the Third Reich. I'm going to finish it tomorrow before dawn. The Führer is looking forward to the completion of this work. As for the banquet, I will have my lieutenant, Major Dogen, attend on my behalf. Please convey my apologies to everyone. But I don't want to be disturbed by any celebrities until dawn tomorrow. Do you understand? ”

The mayor hurriedly nodded yes!

Xu Jun turned around and got into the car. Hans hurriedly followed and sat beside him, while the two SS officers sat across from Xu Jun. Led by six motorcycles, the convoy sped towards the city of Cologne.

Xu Jun is now holding a cup of coffee and wearing the silk pajamas provided by the hotel, standing comfortably in front of the window, looking at the night view of the streets of Cologne.

The war has not yet reached the point where the two sides bomb each other and attack each other at night, so the streets of Cologne are still brightly lit, and citizens are strolling leisurely along the streets. In the distance, Cologne Cathedral stands majestically in the light. The sound of melodious music wafted from the restaurant on the corner. It's hard to believe that this is Germany at war.

Cologne is indeed a historic city, but it is a pity that in Xu Jun's time, the city will be bombed by Britain and the United States in the near future, and the citizens of Cologne will be killed and injured in the bombing, and a large number of medieval buildings will be destroyed. Less than half of the city's 150 beautiful churches, built from the time of the Holy Roman Empire, remain, and countless other medieval buildings have been destroyed.

The devastation of World War II in central Europe was too severe. As a historian who has aspired to be a historian since childhood, I must not allow this kind of destruction of the heritage of humanity to happen in front of me again.

Suddenly, Xu Jun thought of his distant homeland, China. What is the situation in China now?

It's not that Xu Jun is unpatriotic, and only now can he think of his motherland. It's because he has been in a very nervous state since he came to this world, and he has been struggling to get out of the existential crisis. There was no time to think about anything else, and Jack's memories and surroundings gave him the illusion that he was a German. Only now that he really relaxed, Xu Jun remembered the fact that he was a Chinese.

China should now be being ravaged by the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders.

The all-out war of resistance was already in full swing three years ago, and this year, the war of resistance should have entered a period of stalemate. The Kuomintang government has moved its capital to Chongqing. The second cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party has also begun. When Xu Jun thought of the vigorous history of the Chinese people's War of Resistance, he couldn't help but feel a burst of enthusiasm. And when he remembered that the War of Resistance would take five more years, and the Chinese people would still be brutally bullied by the Japanese invaders for five years, he couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation! Thinking of this, he almost wanted to return to China now and join the war to save the country and the nation.

Xu Jun turned around excitedly, and suddenly he froze.

He saw Reinhardt's face reflected in the mirror on the wall.

Xu Jun's enthusiasm suddenly cooled down.

Yes, I am no longer the enthusiastic young Chinese student. He has now become a German, at least on the outside. He also held the posts of Deputy Führer of Germany and National Leader of the Nazi Party. With my current self, participating in China's War of Resistance is simply an international joke. I am not strong enough now, and I don't have enough strength to really help my motherland.

But then, Xu Jun suddenly became excited again. That's right! Germany. If he can take Germany into his own hands, with the strength of the first military power in Europe, it should not be a problem to tear a small Japan to pieces. Not only can she save her motherland, but with Germany's strong scientific and technological strength, she can also help her get back on her feet. The Chinese nation will once again stand tall in the east of the world!

But how can you hold Germany in your hands? Xu Jun felt a little headache in his head. He drank the cold cup of coffee in one gulp, walked to the wine cabinet in the corner of the room, took out a bottle of red wine, and poured a large glass. Then he sat on a chaise longue in the middle of the room with a glass of wine, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Jun suddenly figured it out.

Now is not the time to think about it, for any plan to enter into a war in the far reaches of Asia is empty until Germany has defeated its enemies in Europe. Only by defeating all European opponents and having no worries about the future will it be possible to realize the plan of directly sending troops to support China. But it was also a difficult journey, and in order for Germany to attack the Japanese army, it had to defeat the Soviet Union. Otherwise, such a long supply line is on the territory of the Soviet Union, and any accident will bring ruin to the German ** regiment, not to mention that Stalin's personality is really not very noble. In this case, Xu Jun would never put the lifeblood of the German Army in his hands. Then again, the USSR would not have let the German ** team pass through his territory at all.

Then, destroy all the obstacles that stand in your way to helping the motherland. No one and no country should try to stand in my way home.

Xu Jun has set a strategy and direction for his future path.

Xu Jun stood up and toasted Dongfang with a wine glass.

"Wait, my country! A year later, two years at most, your child will come back with the best army to save you, and he will make all the countries that have bullied you pay. Just wait. Then Xu Jun drank the wine down.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Xu Jun turned around.

It was Hans who entered, with a bag of papers in his right hand and an envelope in his left.

"General."

Hans saw the empty wine glass in Xu Jun's hand, smiled and said, "It seems that you are resting well." ”

"Hahahaha, yes, this wine is very good, do you want to have some too."

"No, thank you, General."

"Sit, what's the matter?"

Hans sat down, opened the bag, and pulled out a thick stack of papers. "General, this is the information you need, the plane at the base camp encountered a thunderstorm on the way, so it was late."

"Oh, really?" Xu Jun took the document.

"The plane is fine."

"It's fine."

"Then you thank the pilot for me, he took such a big risk to send the information. I will talk to the Führer and ask for credit for him. ”

"Okay, I'll pass it on, but General, are these documents important to you?"

"Yes, very important. You can go back and rest, Hans, I'm going to work tonight, don't let anyone disturb me. ”

"Understood, General." Hans was just about to go out when he suddenly remembered something and turned back.

"Anything else?" Xu Jun asked.

Hans handed over the envelope in his hand and said apologetically.

"I almost forgot, the front laundry handed me this, saying it was found in the pocket of your military jacket. They didn't know what it was, but because it was found in your pocket, they gave him to me. You see, is this your thing? ”

Xu Jun opened the envelope and poured out a piece of metal engraved with strange lines from inside. Xu Jun remembered that this was what Tom handed over to him on the space-time patrol ship, saying that he had recorded a memory and might help him. But as soon as I came to this world, I was caught up in one crisis after another, and I couldn't find time to look at a piece of metal, so I forgot about it.

"Oh, it's my thing, thank you, Hans."

"Then I'll take my leave, Goodnight General!"

"Good night."

Hans walked out and closed the door.

Xu Jun immediately pasted the memory piece on his forehead, ready to start transmitting the memory. However, he immediately stopped again. Not yet, at least not tonight. There's more important things to do tonight, and I don't want to be dizzy all night by the sudden input of memories, so let's wait until this matter is resolved.

Xu Jun stuffed the piece of metal into his ID folder. Then he took the pile of papers and materials to the desk, turned on the lamp, and spread out the map of France.

Xu Jun looked at Dun Cork on the map and said softly: "It's you, British Empire." You will be the first obstacle on my way home to be removed. Then Xu Jun sat down and buried himself in front of the desk and flipped through the papers.

Early in the morning, when the clock struck the sixth time. Xu Jun finally put down his pen, and he looked at the huge battle plan he had made with satisfaction. It was finally completed, and he came up with such a perfect plan overnight, Xu Jun was very proud of himself.

There was a burst of birdsong outside the window. Xu Jun stood up and walked to the window and opened the curtains. The sky was already bright, and the early morning sun stabbed Xu Jun's eyes with pain. Xu Jun opened the window to let the fresh morning air pour into the room. Then he returned to his desk, put the papers in his bag, and turned off the lamp that had been on all night.

Xu Jun stretched his waist, looked at the portrait of Hitler hanging on the wall, and said, "Here I am, Adolf, Hitler!" I have brought you a gift that will make you remember for the rest of your life. ”

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