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Although dinner for the day was cancelled, the established training plan will not change. At the end of the firearms course, 132 reserve soldiers, including Lynn, ran in circles around the camp under the supervision of the training officer. It can be seen that the first-class commander of this special operations force, Lieutenant Colonel Bach, has a very lofty position in the eyes of all the officers and men, and just now he guided everyone to take an oath of secrecy, and the soldiers really stopped talking about the previous topic, and the amount of exercise for a full 20 laps was not easy to complete. It was close to midnight, and the last of the soldiers finally finished their training and returned to the barracks.

After washing his face and feet in a hurry, Lynn lay back on the bed with the tiredness of sore waist and abdomen and swollen limbs, so that after a day of training, the amount of exercise must have exceeded that of the people on the front line, but training is training after all, and the psychological pressure is far less than that of the real battlefield, and it feels like a sleep can recover seventy or eighty percent, and the soldiers who arrived in advance and received training for a period of time seem to have been accustomed to such a rhythm. Closing the door, they didn't immediately fall asleep, but deliberately avoided the topic of conversation with each other, and one of them simply got up and walked to the window and turned on the box radio that had been sitting there.

In this era when television has nothing to do with ordinary people, the radio is the most important tool for ordinary families to receive information from the outside world, the cost is relatively low, most of them use dry batteries, and there is no need to worry about the supply of electricity. However, Lynn was a little surprised to see a working radio in the soldiers' dormitory at the special operations unit station, and I don't know if this was a management strategy by Lieutenant Colonel Bach, or if the soldiers got it themselves without violating the rules of hard surnames.

The soldier, with his blond-brown hair, tuned the radio to the minimum that his roommates could hear, and then adjusted the listening frequency slightly. Lynn had never studied the radio programs of this era, and she didn't know if the famous BBC had started broadcasting this year, and the FM finally stopped at a relatively clear German program - the female announcer had a pleasant voice and a fairly standard pronunciation, but Lynn still only half-understood and half-guessed.

During the war years, war reports from all sides were naturally the main content of the newspapers and media. So-and-so troops withstood the enemy's fierce attack, so-and-so ace shot down the nth enemy plane, and so-and-so army successfully launched a counterattack in such and such an area, and all that this program provides seems to be good news, but when it comes to time, "recent" is always used. After a series of announcements, music came over the radio, and it was the first time that Lynn had listened to music in more than ten days in the war years. Although I don't know which composer's piece it belongs to, I just think that this music has a cheerful and melodious melody that can relax the mood and relieve fatigue, but after listening to it for less than a minute, the music stopped. The female announcer said, "Minister Goebbels will announce important news to you", and after a few seconds, a slightly hoarse male voice came out of the radio. The sound quality is not aesthetically pleasing and the tone is impassioned from the start, but it is easy to make people feel tired of hearing.

Although he did not have any affection for the mouthpiece of the Third Reich, the handicapped Mr. Goebbels, Lynn listened carefully to his every word. Omitting the preceding false, big, empty cliché, the Minister lavishly praised the men and men who fought on the Western Front for their success in holding back the elite advance troops of the Anglo-American Allied forces, and then praised the defenders of the Eastern Front, especially the German officers and men who were surrounded by Soviet troops in Latvia and East Prussia, for their tenacity in the face of inferior forces. Immediately afterwards, the Minister praised the Luftwaffe and the German Navy with flowery rhetoric. Just when Lynn was drowsy, the male voice suddenly raised one degree: "Just earlier today, the German Air Force dispatched secret weapons to intercept enemy bombers, and shot down dozens of US heavy bombers without any casualties themselves. In accordance with the instructions of our great Führer, these secret weapons have been incorporated into the elite air defense combat units, and in the future, as long as the enemy planes dare to attack, we will give them a powerful attack head-on! ”

After an interval of two or three seconds, there was a sudden burst of applause on the radio—a sound production that made Lynn laugh. Then, in her melodious voice, the announcer said, "Tonight's news is here, and please enjoy Strauss's "The Blue Danube" below." ”

Lynn was thinking that she had heard this song herself, but her companion snapped and turned off the radio and walked back to her bed. In the quiet of the night, even if he tried to silence it, the leather boots still made a clear clattering sound on the floor, and the wooden planks on the bed creaked from the time he sat down to the time he lay down, and the world in his ears did not fall silent until he covered the quilt.

The heart, but it cannot be calm.

The secret weapon that Goebbels finally mentioned was the saucer-shaped flying machine that Lynn and the others had seen in the afternoon—or the mysterious flying saucer of the Third Reich. If the facts are really as he said, these flying saucers shot down dozens of US heavy bombers in World War alone, and as long as the whole country gathers its strength to produce at full speed, let alone 100 planes, even if there are 20 or 30 planes, it will be able to change the situation of air supremacy. Unlike the Soviet forces on the Eastern Front, the British and American forces on the Western Front were able to advance steadily, and the strong support of the air force was an extremely important factor. As long as the situation on the Western Front is reversed, the morale of the German people will be greatly boosted, and with appropriate strategic adjustments, there is great hope for halting the decline on the Eastern Front.

However, history did not show such a shocking reversal within Lynn's knowledge, not even the signs. Is it because I have traveled to a different time and space in World War II, or because the history here has deviated because of my arrival, or is the historical truth not what the book describes?

Lynn's head was full of questions, the more this was the case, the more he wanted to know the truth, would there be a chance?

As always, Lynn always had trouble sleeping. I finally fell asleep in exhaustion, and it didn't take long for the light in the room to suddenly turn on, followed by a shrill whistle and the rough and ugly words of the training officer: "Assemble! Urgent gathering! ”

I said, isn't this a bloody plot in a domestic TV series?

Lynn got up angrily, it was still dark outside the window, and he raised his hand to look at his watch, but it was only 3 o'clock.

At this moment, the door opened, and the voice of the training officer spread through every corner of the corridor: "Hurry up, hurry! Urgent gathering! What are you still doing? ”

"Uh...... Greetings to your mother! ”

While getting dressed, Lynn scolded the country unceremoniously, no one can understand anyway, it's always okay to vent your emotions!

The roommates in the same room seemed to know that there would be terrible consequences for being left behind, and everyone ran out as fast as they could, wearing hats and guns, and they couldn't wait to just grab their hats and guns in their arms, and by the time Lynn was ready to go out, only the last assault rifle was left on the gun rack, and the footsteps in the hallway were fading away. He suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart.

Syllable!

The leather whip, which was slightly shorter than the horsewhip, slammed the door frame, making an unusually crisp sound, and a black figure blocked half of the door.

Lynn had no choice but to grab her rifle and run out of the scalp. Although he was mentally prepared, when he squeezed through the crack in the door, he received two whips in succession, and the severe pain still made Lynn not hold back his screams.

The howl of the male animal in pain immediately echoed in the empty corridor, making every reserve soldier who had already run outside to line up feel a palpitation. They know that this is not the first to suffer because of the slow to get out of bed, nor will it be the last; What they don't know is that when this recruit, who is shy because he doesn't speak much, deeply understands the practical significance of the "law of scrambling", he will burst out with unimaginable energy!