Hearing this name, Akado had two subconscious actions, one was to touch the bayonet on his waist with his right hand, and the other was to lift his gas mask with his still painful left hand, and then turn around.

Kill this damn guy here! This is the first thought that flashed through Akado's mind. He knows who the person behind him is, he knows what he will do in the future. Now is the best time to solve everything. Kill everything at the source. This is the best way.

At this moment, Akado even felt that he was deliberately arranged to travel through time and place, which was given such a mission, which was to assassinate Hitler here.

His hand had already touched the bayonet, and the gas mask had been lifted off and grabbed it in his left hand. However, Akado did not look back and still walked forward step by step. The fresh air entered his chest, making people feel like he was alive again. Akado only struggled a little, and completely gave up the idea of ​​killing the people behind him.

Please, this is a chaotic era, an era where heroes emerge and demons come to the world. I came here, hope to survive, dawn of a career, and the opportunity to do the world, but it is all on the person behind me. If I kill him, I might die in the First World War in a daze, and I am willing to do it.

As for saving humans, saving Jews, Akado has no personal touch. If the one behind him is the Japanese Emperor of Okamura, Akado will kill him if he turns around... As for Hitler, Akado does not have any unforgettable hatred.

Just like Western scholars do not care about the casualties of Chinese soldiers on the Asian battlefield, and also despise the suffering of Chinese civilians. As a Chinese scholar, Akado also took the attitude of "staying high with no matter what matters.

Hitler behind him held Gu Changan's shoulder and grabbed Akado's military coat tightly. From his tight hands, he could feel that his eyes must be in a scorching pain now. Akado let go of his right hand holding the bayonet handle, and combined with his inflexible left hand, folded the gas mask and put it back in the box.

"Wait a moment! I'll stop for a few seconds!" He loudly reminded everyone behind him, and then patted Hitler's fingers: "Let go, I squat down and tie my shoelaces."

His movements were very light, and he was afraid that Hitler's back of his hand would feel pain after being eroded by poisonous gas. Hitler nodded gratefully and let go of his tightly clenched hand. Akado's coat was scratched with pleats, which shows how hard Hitler grabbed it.

Of course, Akado did not tie his shoelaces. He picked up a rifle from a corpse on the side of the road. God knew whether the officer would hang him because he lost the rifle. And as far as Akado's idea was concerned, carrying a rifle would show that he retreated to take care of his wounded comrades, not to escape.

He put the rifle on his shoulder, and then got two grenades and dozens of rounds of ammunition from the corpse. Akado armed himself and took his blind army back on the road like a devil.

After walking for more than ten minutes, this army of disabled people finally found its own regiment headquarters. It was not that Akado was lucky or because he had the halo of the protagonist - anyone who encountered more than 30 scattered friendly troops and did not know how to follow him, that would be a fool.

"Mr. Gu, are you from the Third Company?" Hitler, who was briefly bandaged in the regiment headquarters field hospital, finally calmed down a little and began to talk to Akado. Akado finally knew a bad habit of Hitler - he said a lot.

I think so, how could a person who doesn't talk much impress so many people with his speech? He has no other weapon, only this mouth. With this unfavorable mouth, he convinced everyone who has seen him, and a terrible party was reorganized and integrated by him and turned into a familiar existence.

However, Akado wanted to slap Hitler in front of him two mouths so that he could calm down. He had too many things to organize and too many content to be clarified.

In a daze, Akado still fell asleep. He was poisoned, so he slept on the ground of the regiment field hospital with confidence. The bed was for the seriously injured. He didn't even get a stretcher for his injuries, so he could only sleep on the floor...

The morning in the military camp was not satisfactory. Akado, a soldier from the current German Army, struggled to wear his old military coat with his right hand, while helplessly listening to the nagging of new friends beside him.

"Jews! I thought about it for a long time in the reserve army! It was Jews! It was those borers that made us fail! Mr. Ancient! They should all be hanged!" Because of the inability to see things and the scorching pain in his eyes, Hitler got up very early, and the pain made him grit his teeth. When he mentioned the Jews casually, his face became even more ferocious.

Akado glanced at Hitler, coughed and said, "Hitler, do you know, you are too narrow-minded! Some Jews are very evil, which is right, but some Jews are useful to us, so we need to hire them to contribute to our country with high salaries!"

"Nonsense!" Akado's words made Hitler feel a little hysterical, and he said angrily: "The Jews are all sad and small! They cannot trust them! They are sucking the flesh and blood of our country! Do you know? They should all go to hell."

"Hitler! You must be clear that even the weapons we use to fight were made by Jews in the motherland, and many of them were donated by Jews in the motherland. In fact, what we need to do is not to kill all the Jews, but to make people believe that there are no Jews in this world!" Akado looked at Hitler with his unique blue eyes and said the above sentence.

Hitler was confused. He could not understand Akado's words well now: "Make people believe that the Jews do not exist? Isn't this killing them all and then destroying everything about them?"

"No! No! Dear Hitler, this is completely different! I have a theory called the Great German Democracy Theory!" Akado came up with the national definition theory that appeared in China many years later. In that time and space, this theory has another name, called the "Chinese Nation Theory".

"I'm completely confused by you. Do you want to rely on a strange theory to destroy a Jewish nation?" Hitler stared at Akado with a puzzled look on his face.

Akado nodded. Now he had to convince Hitler to accept his general democracy theory so that he could curb Hitler's overcorrection of democratic theory: "Yes! Anyone who loves the great German empire is the Great Germans, and those selfish, despicable, cowardly scum, even if they are purely Aryans, are by no means part of the Great German nation!"

"Then what methods should we use to distinguish them?" Hitler was confused. His immature racial theory was completely shattered by the man named Akado in front of him. He felt that Akado's words were not a problem, but he also wanted to stick to his own point of view.

Anyway, you can't drive away all the useful Jews, at least you can't drive the Jews named Einstein to the United States. Akado convinced himself with great determination and then persuaded Hitler: "By the contribution value! If a Jewish engineer can produce tanks for the empire, then he is patriotic! And if a person can only eat enough and tease women on the street, then he is a borer!"

"I insist that most of those Jews are borers!" Hitler shook, but still said firmly.

Akado put his hand over Hitler's shoulder, helped him stand up, walked step by step outside the tent, breathing fresh air while tempting: "Dear Mr. Hitler, this is another topic. This involves analyzing the problem of seeking truth from facts. This is a truth. Everything depends on facts, right?..."

The two chatted all day long. As patients, they sat in the distance and watched the battle become more intense. The sound of cannons rumbling in the distance. The black smoke column on the horizon was hideous and terrifying. As the large-caliber shells fell down, the earth shook.

Hitler listened carefully to Akado's explanation. For the first time, he felt that he had found a confidant. His vague nationalist ideas were perfectly supplemented by a newly recognized friend named Akado. Although there were some deviations according to what Hitler himself thought, what Akado said seemed to be very correct and very correct.

Hitler loved this country frantically and loved to penetrate into his bones, so Hitler agreed with Acardo's statement that people who can do their best for the entire country are good people.

As his theory gradually collapsed and deformed, Hitler finally offered one of the core basis of his theory: "But why is my boss so shameless and despicable as a Jew? He is simply a disgusting dirty bed bug!"

"So, people who do not do anything serious and always do something infuriating at the most joint moments will have to arrest them and throw them into the mustard gas chamber!" Acardo felt that if Hitler's superior commander could return the Iron Cross that owed Hitler to Hitler, humans would have fought at least three years less war.

"Thank you! You're right!" Hitler said as he touched his gauze-covered eyes, which were still burning. He admired Akado's cruelty and admired his words: "Catch them up and throw them into the mustard gas chamber!"

This sentence is very suitable for Hitler's appetite.

...

"You are such a learned man." That night, Hitler said to Akado, who was lying on the ground next to his hospital bed, "It's really a good thing to know you."

However, after a day of conversation, Acardo still understood the current time and place. Hitler was injured by poison gas in this famous battle in history, that is, the days when the 16th Austrian Infantry Legion was about to retreat from the front line.
Chapter completed!