Chapter five hundred and ninetieth leisurely little Adolf
Bavaria is in the southeast of Germany. The main advantage of this state is agriculture, and beer is also beer. Munich always makes a lot of beer, and then everyone comes to drink it together, like a madman.
Most people really can't understand why they are so crazy. This state is also very large and is the largest in Germany. Such a big place, of course there is a quiet place.
There are mountains with snow all year round in the distance, green grass nearby, and a few cows swaying their tails to drive away mosquitoes and flies...
How harmonious all this is!
Little Adolf couldn't help but record all this. He sat in front of his easel and painted leisurely at a canvas. The colorful world presented on it was very similar to what he saw.
"When drawing, I feel good..." Little Adolf couldn't help but think, but some people don't understand his mood.
"Oh! My little Adolf, you are here, but you scared your mother to death..."
Lamona's sharp voice shattered all this. Her bloated body murdered many grass along the way, but she didn't care, she only cared about her little Adolf.
"Mom, you are simply my angel." Adolf shook his head. Obviously, the angel meant the person who sent him to heaven...
"Oh, my little Adolf, if you say that, mom will blush." Well, Ramona didn't hear what this meant.
However, it doesn't matter if you can't hear it, it's okay to be able to see it.
"Wow! My little Adolf is simply a genius. What you painted is amazing! I dare say that even the famous painters in Vienna are probably not as good as you!" Ramona was shocking when she saw Adolf's paintings.
"Oh~" Adolf scratched his head.
Little Adolf can't remember many things, but he also remembers a lot of things, such as this painting. It's like he was born. When he saw the brush, he could draw a very good painting.
Moreover, when he draws, there are always those strange scenes flashing in his mind.
The ugly paintings, or those paintings, cannot be called paintings at all. But there are many people cheering and praising, as if those ugly paintings are supreme art treasures.
So, little Adolf secretly swore in his heart that he must learn to draw in the future and learn to draw well, at least when he is praised by others, he will not blush...
"What are you thinking? My little Adolf." Ramona looked at her son in a daze, so she said with a smile.
"No, mom, let's go back." Adolf shook his head and drove away the images in his brain, which seemed quite nonsense.
"Okay! Come on, mom, help you." Ramona was very capable of carrying all kinds of painting tools on her shoulders.
"..." Seeing this scene, Adolf really didn't know what to say. Ramona at least loved herself.
Of course, Ramona loves her son, Little Adolf. Because this child is simply so good, almost a perfect child!
Little Adolf is very smart. He can learn almost anything. The teachers in the school say that they can no longer teach this student, so he recommends Adolf to go to Munich to go to university.
And other things are also amazing. Just talking about this painting, it is simply amazing. No one in the Fredericks family has been good at this for generations.
To put it in terms of disadvantage, it is that its athletic ability is average, but it is not too weak.
Well, this is really a treasure!
"My little Adolf, if one day you want to leave your mother, will you miss your mother?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"You want to go to college, at least you have to leave your mother for a while."
"Of course I will think about it. I will think of the grilled sausage my mother made for me, although the taste is really... so salty..."
"Hahaha... Mom put more candy in in the future!"
"Oh, this... I'd better not want it."
"Hahaha……"
The snow-covered mountains, the green grass, and the tired cows with their tails swaying. They are witnessing the conversation between mother and son, and it seems to be quite harmonious...
It was already 1892, and the war in Europe had been fought for two years. There was a really squad between the Allies and the Allies.
Two years ago, after Sharifen raided Paris, his retreat was cut off and he went east to make a retreat. Henry Roberts and Xiafei were waiting for him there.
At that time, in the northeast direction, there was a city that was not lost, that was Verdun. This city was extremely solid and the person who guarded the city was Betton, who was very brave.
So, Frederick Roberts in Dunkirk went south and met with Betton. The battlefield situation at this time was very beneficial to the British and French coalition forces.
However, at this time, Xiao Maoqi's weakness broke out, and he became suspicious of the war plan he had formulated before, so he retreated Germany's main force in the Lorraine region.
Simply put, this is a conservative approach. He wanted to at least retain the main German army in the Lorraine area, because there was still a chance to fight again, and the forward Shi Lifen would not be able to control it.
This was originally an excellent opportunity for the British and French coalition forces, and they could free up their hands to annihilate Shi Lifen's troops. You know, Shi Lifen was already like a turtle in the jar at this time.
However, at this time, the main force of the British and French coalition forces, namely Henry Roberts and Xiafei, actually ordered the troops to attack eastward, and they wanted to occupy Lorraine!
The intention was actually particularly obvious. Xia Fei wanted to take Lorraine back, so that he would be a national hero in France.
But this gave Shi Lifen a glimmer of hope, because there were not too many British and French coalition forces on the road ahead of him.
Shi Lifen broke out and fled back to Germany along the east side!
From this point of view, Xia Fei's order seemed to be terrible, but if you look at it from his perspective, it would be different.
Because Xia Fei felt that the troops he left could withstand Shi Lifen's attack!
This is very normal, because at this time the war and the trenches were already known to everyone. The British and French forces have been stationed there for a long time and their fortifications were well built, so for Shilifen, it should be like a wall.
The result was no use, and the cannon in Shilifen's hand was still very powerful.
At this point, the first battle between the British and French forces and Germany came to an end. It seemed that everyone was half a dozen, and no one got the advantage, but in fact, Germany had gained substantial advantages.
Basically, when you look at it, it's all black, but there are some white people, and there aren't ones as for yellow people, especially Chinese people, who will definitely not see it.
But, what are these black people making a fuss? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!