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A cheap keyboard crackled muffled under his fingers, sounding hurried and inexplicable.
On the screen are several QQ dialog boxes, and there are more than a dozen web pages, including some forums and some military websites.
This boy is going crazy at one of the QQ groups, and he is fighting several opponents with his tongue, and the topic is also a very high-level topic, all kinds of conjectures and analyses about World War II.
Like many, many keyboard warriors on the Internet, this boy named Li Le is immersed in the fantasy that he can save the world, and desperately pours out his thinking ammunition on those opponents through the invisible Internet, striving to completely annihilate those opponents who disagree with him.
As the so-called life of eating gutter oil and manipulating the heart of Zhongnanhai, the iron cross justice that Li Le adheres to is incompatible with the mainstream values of modern times.
And there is no actual results to back it up, so he can only use his imagination and some data that he thinks is accurate to persuade others, but the results are often unsatisfactory.
"Can you send some dry goods? A Nazi is a Nazi, and not making mistakes is a death, you know? Germany's little family background, is it too embarrassed to come out to dominate the world? On the other side of the chat box, a guy with the screen name Eisenhower sent out this sentence, followed by a very smug expression.
Unlike those who supported Germany, those who stood in the Allied camp were often the winners of the debate, and they had a large amount of data to support their arguments, and it was impossible for Germany to lose the war if the so-called material and national strength were crushed by Germany at that time.
Anyway, no matter what tricks people like Germany say, they just need to proudly throw the data copied and pasted from the post bar forum.
The repeated emphasis on "if you don't surrender in May, you will suffer in August, the nuclear bombs will fall on Berlin, and the Nazis will die" is enough to make most of Germany's supporters despair.
"I repeat, I like Germany because of its rigorous spirit and its belief in self-improvement...... Those who rely on several times the number of troops to win the war have a woolen beauty! Li Le tapped on the keyboard, making a final struggle.
As a young man living in the 21st century, although he is very knowledgeable about the history of the war in the distant past, he cannot refute the endings that have become a reality.
"Yoh? At your level, do you still believe in the spirit? Are you kidding? Seeing that Li Le was still insisting, the other party obviously had a refreshing feeling of falling into the well, and immediately typed and mocked: "The country with the Japanese, you are embarrassed to wash the floor for it, do you want to be embarrassed?" β
"......" Yes, how can a country that is at odds with Japan in terms of stance wash the floor? As a Chinese, I love Germany and often hate Japan, another Axis member.
While envying the classic examples of Germany in World War II and countless ace elites, who does not remember the humiliation and damage brought to the motherland by the Japanese beasts?
Every time he talked about this, Li Le felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
He admired the efforts of the German people to make their country stronger, and he admired the famous generals who galloped on the battlefield, and he also admired the German scientists who were able to come up with all kinds of scientific and technological innovations during those years.
At the same time, he hated the sinful massacres, the intriguing Junker aristocracy, the greedy national moths, and the dark Nazi faith of that era.
He was a very sensible patriot, worshipping the dictatorship and darkness of the distant years, and wishing that his country would emerge from the shadow of shame - just like Germany after the First World War, with a single heart and a national fanaticism.
Stepping out of the corner where his computer desk was, Li Le stretched out his window into the bustling streets, behind him was a somewhat large bookcase for this small room, full of books about the Second World War.
This is his life savings as a "tech nerd", and it is the only thing he can be proud of.
How many days and nights did he sleep with authoritative publications that studied the technical data of German weapons, and how many days and nights did he fall asleep looking at the biographies of Hitler who had read more than once.
For his hobby, he even bought a lot of foreign authoritative documents, and used translation software to learn to read the content word by word.
"Hahaha, don't you dare to say it? If you dare to come out and debate with others, go home and make up for the lessons. How many aircraft carriers did the United States launch in World War II? There are more than 30 ships in the Essex class, and you bullshit Germany hasn't even built one, and you still have the face to brag? Silly X! The other side of the computer was obviously not ready to let Li Le go, and continued to mock mercilessly from the perspective of material superiority.
"Losing is losing, you know? As far as the Germans have a little reserve and national strength, it will be a matter of minutes for the United States to crush it! The result is the truth, you say that the Germans also lost if the sky is broken, and the capital is occupied by people, and it is embarrassing to be forced and embarrassed? Seeing that Li Le didn't speak, the man became even more arrogant, repeating his views over and over again, and from time to time others came out to agree with two sentences.
Li Le looked unhappy, sat back in his chair again, and was ready to continue to fight with the other party with mouth cannon for three hundred rounds with resentment.
Because of being too excited, his palms even trembled slightly, and as a result, he accidentally knocked over a whole glass of boiling water on the table, and the boiling water splashed out at once, and the hot Li Le screamed.
The poor German fan otaku struggled to get up from his position again, but when his feet without slippers moved, he stepped on the edge of the computer case, on top of the cheap socket.
The plug row, which had been eroded by boiling water and had already spewed out Mars, lived up to expectations, and really electrocuted Li Le...... There was an eerie glow on the computer screen next to him, and then the silence returned to the moment of the black screen.
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Looking at everything that was happening in front of him, Li Le was a little overwhelmed, as if all this was so familiar and so strange. He was standing in front of an SS soldier with a pistol pointed at him.
The other party was obviously also a little flustered, because Li Le saw that the very beautiful Luger pistol in the other party's hand was trembling violently. Obviously, the other party was extremely nervous when he saw him, so nervous that he couldn't even hold a pistol.
"Don't shoot!" Li Le also raised his hands nervously, looking at each other's pistols with two eyes, his heart was full of doubts and fear.
Surprisingly, Li Le found that he spoke standard German with one mouth, and his voice was so familiar. He couldn't explain why he spoke German and seemed to understand the language.
"Who are you? Why are you still alive? The SS officer with the pistol trembled and asked, and the question he asked made Li Le not know how to answer it.
Finally mustering up his courage, Li Le followed the eyes of the SS officer to look at his side, and saw a familiar and unfamiliar face.
The face belonged to Hitler, but by this time Hitler had a hole in his head, apparently shot by the SS officer.
"Oh my God, you killed Hitler?" Li Le felt that his brain seemed to be a little insufficient, and Hitler was not assassinated in normal history.
"I ...... Did I really kill Hitler? The SS officer held his pistol, looked at Li Le nervously, and then asked a very alert question: "Then, you, who are you?" β
"Me? My name is Li Le. Li Le, who was a little tired with his hands raised, replied nervously.
βlilerοΌ You, you nonsense! Is he really Hitler, or are you Hitler? The man who assassinated Hitler opened his mouth and said something that made Li Le a little baffled.
"Me? How could I be Hitler? Li Le said funny, he looked at the other party's trembling muzzle, then turned his head sideways to look at the mirror not far away, and then trembled and almost stood up.
The self in the mirror is exactly the same as Hitler who has died in his seat, and even the sharp demeanor like a bird of prey is so vivid.
"Hell, I'm not Hitler!" Li Le knew that he couldn't explain clearly, if he was an assassin, he would definitely give himself a shot in order to have a foolproof killing effect.
"I, I'm not sure...... Are you Hitler or not......" The SS officer looked at Li Le with a look of horror.
According to the normal situation, he killed Li Le with one shot now, which is the most reasonable and normal choice. But what happened just now made him lose the courage to shoot again.
Because there were only two people in the room just now, he and Hitler, but when he smashed Hitler's head with one shot, a golden light shone, and a "new Hitler" appeared in front of him.
This is beyond his outlook on life and science in the past 30 years, and he does not know if he will emerge another one if he kills this "new Hitler" in front of him again.
It is precisely because of the supernatural phenomenon beyond common sense that he subjectively confirms that this other Hitler, who raised his hands at him, may really not be the "real Hitler".
"You, what kind of monster are you?" Eventually, the SS officer asked. Obviously, he gave up his plan to shoot directly, which made Li Le suddenly relax a lot.