September 28, 1918 was not a monumental moment in history. On this day, 27-year-old British soldier Henry Tandy, who continued to fight against the Allies on behalf of the Entente, was not a big man, but a private, and since he entered the war, he had been unlucky and almost constantly wounded. The results seemed to come and go suddenly in the midst of these months of fighting. On August 28, Tandy was awarded the "Battle Medal of Merit" for his bravery in battle; On September 12, he was awarded the "Military Medal" for his heroism in the battle of Harvey Linkent; On 28 September, he was awarded the Victoria Cross for his bravery in the fierce battle.

Later generations even identified Tandy as the most decorated British soldier of the First World War - but only a soldier. If he had been an officer, the British Crown would have made him a knight.

This best soldier of the First World War came close to changing the fate of all mankind.

On September 28, 1918, Tandy participated in the battle to capture the French town of Markuan Ferry, and his troops were once suppressed by the Germans. When he arrived at the ferry, he once again braved the dense artillery fire to lay the planks first, so that the stormtroopers of the British Empire could smoothly rush into the German positions, and finally force the outnumbered Germans to withdraw from the battle. As the smoke subsided, a wounded German soldier appeared in Tandy's sight - a limping wounded soldier also saw Tandy's muzzle.

"I did take aim, but I never shot a wounded soldier," Tandy later recalled, "and I let him go." ”

The German corporal named Hitler and the remnants of the German army were successfully withdrawn to the rear, and Tandy soon forgot the episode of the end of the battle.

The following year, on the day he received the "Victoria Cross", the great Italian painter Fortinino Matania specially created an oil painting with the Battle of Ypres as the background, in which Tandy carried a wounded soldier on his back, to show that these brave soldiers were fighting to end the First World War that "could end all wars". When he returned to his hometown, he married a wife and had children, and lived a peaceful life.

Twenty years later, in Europe in 1938 and as it was about to sink into the abyss, British Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain still had unrealistic illusions and placed his hopes for peace entirely on the Führer's personal ideas.

They met in the Führer's private villa, and to Chamberlain's great surprise, the famous oil paintings by Matania hung in the living room! Hitler explained: "The man in the painting almost killed me, and at that time I even felt that I would never see Germany again, and God rescued me from the guns of the British soldiers aimed at me." I hope that the Prime Minister will return home to convey his heartfelt thanks to my British 'life-saver'. ”

When the news reached Britain, the whole country was shocked, and if Tandy had pulled the trigger, the chaos in Europe might not have started...... As a result of his "good deeds", the whole world was plunged into a catastrophe, and tens of millions of living beings were destroyed......

Tandy himself is forever in self-blame.

He watched the Luftwaffe bomb Coventry, where he lived, to the ground, and then he experienced the German bombardment in London again...... He lamented bitterly to a journalist: "To know that this guy is such a person, I should have shot him." So many people, so many old and weak women and children were killed by him, I am really ashamed of God!" At the age of 49, he signed up for the army again, but he was unable to return to the battlefield due to the severe injuries he sustained in the Battle of the Somme...... Memories of the past tormented him until the end of his life......

Although the Führer, who once held the hegemony of the whole universe, did not end up very well......

Another regrettable thing is that the original painting of great historical significance was lost after the Allies stormed the "eagle's den" in Berchtesgaden......

There are also rumors that Hitler took gold and silver treasures with him, flew to South America with his lover, and lived happily ever after......

This story Lu Zhuhu has always been chiseled as an appendix like other celebrity stories, but the Führer's own mention of it still gave him many strange feelings. He was glad that he hadn't shot late when the gun was out of bullets, and that there were no bullets in the gun, otherwise he might have fallen into the same tangle of regret as the British private......

Everything he experienced tonight made Lu Zhuhu sweat hot and cold for a while, almost like he had taken a few showers. Under the escort of the Gestapo, who were under the special care of the Führer, Lu Zhuhu returned to the Olympic Village with a heavy heart. He said he would just go in, but the secret police, who spoke broken English, still forcibly and enthusiastically sent Lu Zhuhu to the athletes' downstairs.

"Smack!" The driver trotted out of the car and helped Lu Zhuhu open the door -- those who can sit side by side with the Führer in a car are worthy of being big celebrities, and this courtesy is deserved.

When Lu Zhuhu got out of the car, he was stunned -- a large group of athletes were downstairs, and Ambassador Cheng, who was about to bid farewell to Ambassador Cheng, who had come to reward and express condolences today, and Mr. Mo Da, the financial owner of the delegation, was also there. Originally, he was laughing and laughing, looking at Lu Zhuhu's formation, he was stunned and no one spoke again.

The uniformed German ** policeman bowed to Lu Zhuhu and said apologetically: "Mr. Lu, I have frightened you today, the prime minister has already explained, we will increase the inspection of the Olympic Village in the near future, especially for your personal safety." Here is our contact number, if there is anything, you are always on call. ”

Lu Zhuhu was looking at Cheng Da and making a big group of people, absent-minded, and said slowly: "Okay, thank you, then you can go back first......

"Then we won't disturb your rest today." The leader of the Gestapo signaled to Lu Zhuhu, nodded to Ambassador Cheng and the others, and drove away.

Everyone was shocked, especially Mr. Mo Da, who had been in Europe for a long time, but he knew very well what the virtues of the Gestapo were, that is, the Nazi eagle dogs, and if we take our country as an analogy, it was the Ming Dynasty's Dongchang and Jinyiwei -- of course, the transliteration of "Gestapo" originally came from the original name of the Ming Dynasty's secret services, which can be described as very appropriate, a model of "Xinyada". But it's only the name itself.

Zhenfan also followed his father to join in the fun at night, and he didn't see Lu Zhuhu all night, so he shouted: "Wow! Uncle Lu is so majestic! ”

Ambassador Cheng said with a smile: "Brother Lu's treatment is not common, I don't know if I think you have committed something big." ”

Lu Zhuhu smiled bitterly.

Before, everyone heard Lu Zhuhu's student Xiao Dong say that Lu Zhuhu might be in danger, and the Japanese wanted to kill him, everyone sweated, and then they heard that Lu Zhuhu and Dean Dai's driver had an accident, and Mr. Mo Da was very concerned about his safety: "Brother Xian should be fine, right?" “

Lu Zhuhu smiled reluctantly: "There is a false alarm, which makes you worry." “

"I'll just say, he will be fine if anyone has something, ordinary people can't play him......" Second Uncle Feng laughed with his teammates.

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