"I hate war, and no one hates war more than I do. If there was no war, I would rather be a screenwriter, those Hollywood movies are rubbish, and I would rather write better scripts with my own hands......"

Commander of the 29th French Infantry Division, Major General Avanade, March 1966.

The war swept everyone in, professional soldiers, civilians, a bunch of kids, and a rather screenwriter-based general.

Major General Avanade and his 29th Infantry Division stood out in the Second Battle of Berlin, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the Allied command.

Although they did not reach their pre-war goals, their courageous dedication was admirable. Especially from the first minutes of the battle, Major General Avanade has always been at the forefront of the battle.

This is very rare for the French......

However, Avanade and his French soldiers soon discovered that their opponents had changed...... No longer those stubborn headache-inducing German regulars, but, but, hell, they swear:

They actually saw a group of children......

Yes, kid! When they saw a flag marked with a milk bottle flying on the German position, they at first thought it was a joke made by the Germans between the war. Avanade even wondered how a German, who had always been strict, could make such a joke.

But when a new offensive began, they found out that they were wrong.

That's a real bunch of kids!

The childishness on their faces had not yet been removed, but the children had already taken up arms. Fighting for Berlin, for the whole of Germany.

At that moment, General Avanade was completely stunned......

In the face of Allied air raids and artillery fire. These German children are so composed. Avanade was sure he didn't use the wrong word: composure!

They endured the enemy's shelling with the utmost determination, and even though the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, they were all fixed to their positions like rocks.

And when the French began to attack, all the fire on the position began to erupt at the same time.

It's terrible, are these really children?

All the children of the bottle master, like a real warrior, calmly fought against the rushing enemy. The MG machine gun and MP submachine gun, combined with grenades and flamethrowers, created the tightest net of fire on the position.

And when the enemy's armored forces began to attack, the children were not afraid at all. They also have old-fashioned "Leopard tanks" and "destroyers", assault guns. They also supported the entire position with the most tenacious firepower.

Three offenses. Avanade returned in vain, and the spirit shown by the German children was not only shocking but also shocking.

"Are the Germans crazy or are we crazy...... wrote Avanade in his diary, "we are actually fighting a group of children...... I saw that one of our entire platoons was completely caught up in the fire of the German children. And then they were all finished...... The German children also suffered heavy casualties. But until the moment we were forced to retreat, the gunfire on the positions never stopped...... No one knows what to say about the fact that the German army may have dried up, but one thing I am very sure of is that the whole of Berlin has become a huge war machine, both men and women. Or are the children involved...... Can we emerge victorious? There is no one to answer. How many more soldiers are we going to lose here? Again, no one can answer. The only answer I can give is that most of us won't make it back home alive......"

Avanade did not want to see such a war. The French soldiers also did not want to see such a war...... Even the bravest soldiers will become war-weary, once the war has nothing to do with defending their country.

Such sentiments are spreading in the 29th Infantry Division......

"Why are we fighting such a war?" While visiting the wounded, a wounded French soldier asked such a question.

And this question General Avanade simply could not answer......

yes, why are we fighting such a war? What does this war have to do with France? France has always maintained good relations with Germany, especially the frequent economic exchanges between the two countries, which have greatly boosted the living standards of the people.

And now that's all changed.

The war cost Germany dearly, and France did.

The war of the damned, the damned everything. Avanade muttered a curse in his heart. On days like these, he would have sipped a cup of coffee by a warm fire, and then carefully constructed his own script.

However, the war changed all that......

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"General, leave me alone, I can still fight, and I promise to pick up my weapon when the enemy rushes up." Just as the French soldiers asked why they were fighting, a wounded bottle master's child made such a noise.

Unlike the French, they knew what they were fighting for, and what they were fighting for.

There is nothing more to be proud of, and even spiritually for, fighting to the end for the freedom of a nation.

These children, not as many as adults think, are fanatical and full of enthusiasm, they are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice at all, they are willing to fight to the death for their country.

The injured child in front of him was one of them...... He was hit by a bullet in the abdomen, and General Jerkart was not far from him when he was shot.

When the French began to charge, the boy stood up with a little recklessness and fired desperately at the enemy with the submachine gun in his hand. In this way, of course, exposes oneself.

He was lucky, the bullet only hit him in the abdomen. At least he's alive.

Jackat could see the pain on the child's face, and he could see even more that the child was struggling to endure the pain. He called in the conscripts to bandage the brave boy. And he advised the child to leave the position immediately.

But his suggestion was rejected by the child, just as he rejected Marshal Ernst......

"If I could still move, I wouldn't leave here." The child behaved quite stubbornly: "Every soldier of the junior division of the army has already sworn to the barons and the Führer that we will fight for Germany to the last moment of our lives!" ”

"What's your name, kid?"

"Matt." The child actually smiled: "I'm probably the oldest in the whole division, one more day." It was my birthday, and by that time, I would be 18 years old. ”

"Matt. Live well, and I promise to have your 18th birthday. Jacat smiled at him, too, "I need every one of you to live well." I also need each and every one of you to see the German victory. ”

"I'll do my best, General." Matt replied loudly.

Jacat stood up, in fact, he knew that he was cheating on himself...... The vast majority of the juvenile divisions will die. They could not see the victory coming. But they have no regrets, they know what they are doing.

For the glory of Germany, fight to the last moment of your life......

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The dense enemy has reappeared, and there is no end in sight at a glance. And those hateful tanks and armored vehicles, which are simply arrogant to the extreme in the eyes of the junior division.

Matt calmly controlled the submachine gun in his hand, patiently waiting for the enemy to approach his firing range...... Then, decisively, he pulled the trigger.

The bullets flew out of the jam in a dense manner, and he saw a large group of enemies fall under his guns. Matt wasn't excited. There was no cheering even more, and all his attention was focused on the submachine gun.

Surrounding. It was the enemy's bullets whizzing there, but it didn't threaten Matt at all...... From the first minute he entered the junior division, he was ready to die for the country.

One magazine was empty, and he quickly replaced it with one. He told himself not to be as reckless as before, and that he had to let himself live a little longer so that he could shoot more enemies.

A cannonball whizzed and exploded not far from Matt's side.

Matt shuddered, and he felt something pass through his body. But he didn't move, and he was still shooting with the submachine gun as steadily as before.

Are you injured? Matt didn't know what to do, he didn't have time to check his body.

Another magazine is empty, and Matt tries to replace it, but he finds that he can't move...... He found that his consciousness was blurring, and his hands were not listening to the command at all. What the hell is going on here?

His vision blurred......

Ah, what's that? Paradise? Is there really a paradise? Matt found himself in front of his eyes with countless wonderful white lights, and his soul was gradually leaving his body......

That's nice, Matt let out a long breath......

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Another attack by the French was repulsed, and instead of cheering for victory, the children of the junior division silently checked their weapons and prepared for the next battle.

"Hey, Matt, the enemy has retreated, there is no need to continue the fight." Jackat came to Matt's side and found that Matt was still in a shooting position.

He had paid special attention to Lower Matt, and he had noticed that the wounded child had shown such bravery that he had probably killed at least a dozen of his enemies alone.

He deserves an Iron Cross, Jarkart thought.

But Carter didn't hear the general's call, and he just lay motionless on his position...... An ominous premonition came out of General Jackat's mind......

He tried to push Matt, but one of his bodies fell heavily into the trench......

He died, this brave child died. Even to death, he still maintained a fighting posture, and he was still preparing for battle.

He didn't make it to his birthday after all......

At this moment, Jacat found that his tears were falling quietly......

"General. Matt died, and he behaved bravely. Matt's chief whispered, "He's having a birthday tomorrow, his 18th birthday......"

"yes. I know it, I know it......" Jaccatt muttered, and his gaze wandered over the position, as if searching for something.

There he was looking for his children, Vennet and Pork.

When is their birthday? Jaycart thought about it for a long time but didn't come up with it. Ah, I'm really not a competent father, and I can't even remember my child's birthday.

When the war is over, you must have a good birthday for your two children...... The premise is that they must still be alive by that time......

"Has another child left us?" The voices of Guo Yunfeng, the two first-class general winners, sounded in Jackart's ears.

"Ahh Yes, General. Jacat wiped away tears: "What a good boy, he just left us." ”

Guo Yunfeng sighed softly...... He then perked himself up: "General Jerkat." Field Marshal Ernst thought it too difficult for you to take on the defense of the position entirely, so he organized some of the scattered troops and put them under your command. ”

"Ah, thank you so much." Jackat let out a sigh of relief.

Oh, yes. It's really hard to rely on these kids to defend the position.

A group of real soldiers appeared in the position. There were probably more than two hundred people, their previous formation had been disrupted, but wherever they went, they were German soldiers.

Guo Yunfeng watched these soldiers walk in front of him one by one, and he suddenly saw a face of an oriental, which made him a little curious.

He stopped the soldier: "Soldier, what's your name?" ”

"Yun Feng. Fu, General. The soldier replied.

"What's your name?" Guo Yunfeng's heart trembled.

"Yun Feng. Tutor. ”

YUN Feng. Tutor? Guo Yunfeng seemed to have suddenly thought of something......

YUN Feng. Fu Da was bold: "General." Are you General Guo Yunfeng, the winner of two first-class generals? ”

This time, he actually spoke in Chinese.

Guo Yunfeng nodded. YUN Feng. Fu seemed a little excited: "Have you ever been to China?" ”

Have I ever been to China? Guo Yunfeng felt that this child's question was really ridiculous: "Soldier, I am a Chinese. ”

"No, no, I didn't mean that......" Yun Feng. Fu was somewhat flustered: "Have you participated in China's War of Resistance?" ”

"Tell me, soldier, why do you ask this question?"

YUN Feng. Fu was silent: "General, because my mother told me that she once recognized a very brave soldier, he has exactly the same name as you, also called Guo Yunfeng......"

"Your mother, what's her name?" Guo Yunfeng asked while controlling his trembling mood.

"Fu Yu, general, my mother's name is Fu Yu......"

Fu Yu, he, is Fu Yu's child......

At this moment, Guo Yunfeng seemed to be back in that fiery battlefield......

There he once had a wedding on the battlefield......

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On that day, Guo Yunfeng completed his task and was about to leave, he stood on a mine, and then, Fu Yu appeared......

Guo Yunfeng no longer hid anything, he completely revealed his heart in front of so many people: "Sister, my brother likes you, but my brother is stupid and can't say it." If my brother can come back, my brother will definitely marry you! ”

"Brother, what you say counts?"

"Count, brother counts!" Guo Yunfeng was still there smiling: "But brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back." Sister, find a good man to marry, don't think about my brother anymore! ”

Fu Yu suddenly wiped his tears, turned his head and said, "Luzao, can I ask you for something?" ”

Wang Weiyi nodded.

Fu Yu actually smiled: "Brigade, I beg you to be my witness, I want to marry my brother......" She turned to the brothers again: "Chiefs, I implore you all to be our witnesses, today, I, Fu Yu, married Guo Yunfeng, from now on, I Fu Yu was born as a member of the Guo family, and died as a ghost of the Guo family!" ”

Everyone was nodding silently, everyone was in tears......

Guo Yunfeng suddenly found that something wet was flowing out of the corner of his eye......

Fu Yu smiled and cried: "Brother, did you hear it, I will be your daughter-in-law from now on." I think of you every day, I miss you, I look forward to you, you remember to come back earlier, my sister waited for you, my sister waited for you to come and see you in my dreams......"

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He didn't see Fu Yu again, but in Germany, he saw Fu Yu's child.

"I was raised by my mother, and my mother never married in her life." YUN Feng. Fu - No, he should be called Fu Yunfeng, he didn't know what Guo Yunfeng was thinking: "My mother has told me the story of Guo Yunfeng since she was a child, so she gave him this name. General, are you alone? ”

Looking at the anticipation on his face, Guo Yunfeng shook his head vigorously: "No, soldier, we are not alone, I have not participated in the war in China. ”

"Ah, that's a shame." Fu Yunfeng was somewhat disappointed: "My mother later learned by chance that there was a very great general in Germany, also called Guo Yunfeng, so she asked me to come to Germany to see with my own eyes whether you are the same person." ”

"It's a pity, I want to be the same person." Guo Yufeng said lightly: "Tell me, soldier, did your mother really never marry?" ”

"Yes, she has been thinking about Guo Yunfeng all the time, ah, it's not you, it's Guo Yunfeng on the battlefield, she always thinks that the hero in her mind is not dead."

In an instant, Guo Yunfeng felt like crying. (To be continued......)