Hu Feng took a few heavy breaths and woke up from the cold floor.

I got up and looked at the environment in the room, and my mind was a little stunned for a while.

The snowflakes falling from the window, the white sea of forests not far from the hillside, the crackling fireplace, the soft velvet bed, the retro Western furniture style, the radio playing classical music, and the conspicuous black circle flag on the wall, everything is so new.

Alettonia fell to the side, let out a groan at this moment, and woke up slowly, Hu Feng didn't care about observing the surroundings when he saw this, and hurriedly walked over to help the girl angel.

The archangel seemed extremely weak and frowned.

"Sure enough, the time shuttle has almost exhausted my strength, and time is repulsing me at this moment, and I guess I will be forced back to our point in time soon. ”

"Why don't I feel excluded?" Hu Feng suddenly became curious.

"You're different from me, you still have a human soul, and I guess that's why. ”

Hu Feng nodded slightly when he heard this, but did not answer.

Maybe it has nothing to do with the human soul, if it's really because of the soul, then it can only be his own divine soul that is independent of the will of the dark god Sargeras's divine essence.

At this point, Alettoya's body began to blur and distort, like a broken TV screen.

"Set it up as soon as possible... Anchor point... Certain... Want... Stop Stanley. ”

Looking at the disappeared Alletoya, Hu Feng was stunned for a while, and only came back to his senses after a while.

Then he looked at the two silver rings on his fingers, which were engraved with an iron cross.

This is a spatial ring made by the archangel, and two small subspaces can be opened through the will.

The military supplies and equipment he brought from the bunker were all stored in it at the moment.

Alettonia spent a lot of energy and effort for this time-traveling game, and even made corresponding arrangements in advance.

From the Führer to every civilian in Germany, there was an existence that should not exist at this moment: Heinrich von Ardennes, the descendant of an adopted son of Chinese descent.

But this is extremely abnormal, even Alitonia herself is very puzzled, even the archangels, even their creator, the Holy Light Naru, could not make changes of this scale, even if these changes do not have any significant impact on history, but after all, this involves a large number of memory modifications and subsequent endings.

An unfamiliar memory image was projected like a film stored on a hard drive, allowing Hu Feng to learn everything he had to know.

This is the Ardennes Forest... This is Bastogne.

Bastogne... The Battle of the Bulge, the Ardennes Assault... Hu Feng was in a trance, this place is extremely famous even for people who know a little bit about history and military affairs.

Wait, what's your pretended identity? Ardennes?

Thinking of this, Hu Feng didn't have the heart to look at the scenery, and hurriedly rummaged around the room for something.

And then he finally found it.

February 2, 1944, this is the date on the calendar.

Four months to go... The Allies are about to launch Operation Overlord, "D-day"... The Normandy landings...

At this moment, the Eastern Front was also in a state of erosion, and the elite German army was trapped in the boundless frozen soil of the Soviets and the mass offensive of the millions of Red Army.

On the wooden table by the window, a document printed with a fascist eagle caught Hu Feng's attention.

"Imperial Appointments ... ”

After quickly reading the contents of the document, Hu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to leave for Berlin to take up the post of supreme commander of the Empire's newest 46th "Black Cross" Division.

But... Why would a "von" go to the SS? Aren't these Prussian aristocrats all fond of the traditional Wehrmacht?

Forget it, what does this have to do with yourself... He is a native of the northerners of the Celestial Empire, and he doesn't love Germany on horseback.

The most important thing now is how to force the Allies to land in the Normandy area of Golden Beach instead of being instigated by Stanley to land in Omaha according to the original historical plan.

Stanley's dog thing is probably here now, and he should have started his plan to enter the upper echelons of the Allied forces.

Walking out of the room where he was, Hu Feng walked around the small manor and took away all the valuable antiques he found.

Except for himself, this place was empty, and it seemed that the Ardennes family was really exhausted, and there was not even a servant or housekeeper.

Unlike the large Junker aristocracy of Polscher or Krupp, who had a strong military industry and political influence of their own, the Ardennes family had nothing but a nominal forest.

But fortunately, at least there is a black sedan in the manor to get around, and there is no GPS navigation these days, so you can only look at the map and walk to Berlin.

Glancing back at this manor that should not exist either, Hu Feng shrugged his shoulders and got into the car without any hesitation and started to leave.

The scene along the way made Hu Feng a little silent and emotional.

Germany was slipping into the abyss of defeat and destruction, and the tense atmosphere and the total restriction of civilian rationing speak for themselves.

The butter bread of the populace was used to make Deutsche Steel horses, which were turned into tanks IV and III assault guns, or Mauser rifles and MP-40 submachine guns.

But they were still fanatical, confident in the Führer and in the country, even if that blindness would soon be shattered.

Many important cities have been bombed many times, and the lives that survive the ruins are wailing and trembling.

Hu Fengzai even passed by a modest concentration camp.

Jew... They were confined like cattle behind high barbed wire, each skinny like a skeleton wrapped in human skin.

Looking at all this, Hu Feng didn't know what to say.

Whether it is just or not, each side of the war is not right, there has never been true justice and correctness in this world, there is only reality and cruelty.

At their own point in time, some people worship the Third Reich, some worship the Allies, some worship the Soviets, and they self-righteously talk about their own ideas, or ideas that they understand, and even yearn for another time, to repeat the old days.

It's a bit superficial and blind, isn't it?

Only when we truly see the cruelty and reality of this kind can we truly realize that there is no right or wrong in war, no one is greater, and there is no so-called handsomeness and excitement.

As for the Jews, if Germany had been the victorious side, no one would have fought for them, and no one would have dared to denounce the concentration camps.

Each side is fighting for its own interests, nothing more.

And what benefits can you gain from this opportunity?

Wouldn't it be a shame to just stop Stanley and then leave?

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