German supremacy

Vogel sat in the trench in a daze, he was slow and at a loss for the coming of night.Anxiety, numbness, fear and fatigue stuffed him inside like a huge glass cover, no matter how he screamed, no one could hear him.Trapped in it, he struggled to breathe and had a slow heartbeat from the lack of oxygen.Those depressive and crazy things were boiling in his brain like boiling water, pushing his rationality and calmness out of his consciousness.He started yelling more and more often, and the number of kisses with Shi Haibo rose rapidly—not so much because of desire or emotion, but rather as venting.He began to avoid thinking, and became more and more afraid of those unknown things.

'It's another round of bombing! ’ he growled from the trenches, ‘are those Frenchies sore?Listen to those shelling!Do you have enough ammo to show off? !fuck it! ! '

Shi Haibo grabbed his collar and bit his mouth hard. 'Shut up. ' he said through gritted teeth. 'You're not alone, Sgt. Lange, but please consider what others think before you yell! '

Vogel turned his head away.

The artillery fire in front stopped briefly, and the artillery began to attack the rear.This gave Vogel and the others a temporary respite. Vogel almost quickly threw all his grenades into the front of the bunker, and jumped out from behind nimbly and quickly.

The German offensive finally begins.

The stormtroopers moved forward, while the artillery began to attack.Although the barbed wire is not very useful, it is definitely enough as an obstacle.Shi Haibo threw the grenade at a stable and rapid speed with high accuracy; Vogel handed it to him with excellent coordination.In the past, Vogel would not be so coordinated with Shi Haibo, but the long-standing shadow of anger and death drove him, making his brain run at high speed and his nerves excited.Struggle, slaughter and revenge stimulated him, his eyes were bright, like flares exploding in the middle of the night.

Shi Haibo didn't pay attention to his state - he himself didn't look much better than Vogel.

The roar of machine guns and rifles was the best music, and the twisted, terrified faces of the French on the stage at Verdun were the best farce, making Vogel want to laugh out loud.He has temporarily left the category of human beings, and has become a ferocious beast ruled by anger and cruelty.The backlog of crazy anger and malice made his expression a bit hideous.

A French soldier who was hanging on a barbed wire fence looked at him in horror.

Vogel looked up at him.

The man was not dead, and when he saw Vogel's ferocious and malicious face, he let out a scream of fear. When Vogel approached him, he struggled vigorously, shouting something vague and inarticulate. French.

Vogel looked at him carefully. This was a man who didn't look very young, with many wounds on his face from the barbed wire.Vogel was almost admiring the fear on his face. The hunger, panic and sorrow he suffered turned into his greatest malice, tyranny and excitement at this time, 'Hi,' he asked with a smile, his voice soft , 'do you have any friends? '【1】

The French soldiers roared at him, and a string of French words sprayed on Vogel's face together with his saliva.He spat Vogel hard.

Vogel drove his spear stabbed hard into his stomach.

'Do you have a lover? '【2】he asked in a low voice, with a smile on his face.

German soldiers seem to have evolved into a new species at this time - they are as terrifying as demons, as numb as machines, and as ferocious as beasts.Everything is for living, for one's own life and the so-called country.The French offensive quickly collapsed in their crazy counterattack. The stormtroopers could not move forward at all. After the attack range of the artillery fire moved back, the counterattack intensified again.

They fought tirelessly across the shattered land, each scarred and vigorous—the desire to live above all else, and the hatred for each other fueled the endless hand-to-hand combat.Seriously wounded soldiers lay on the ground, roaring and grabbing every ankle they could, tripping them to the ground.They quickly opened up to the French positions, throwing grenades along the way, using shovels and guns to kill all the Frenchmen they encountered, wearing French combat uniforms and flat helmets.Then they quickly looted all the materials in their bunkers.

It was only a few hours after the withdrawal that Vogel slowly realized what he had just done.He stared at his hands in astonishment, recalling the strange excitement and boiling just now.

Vogel was cold all over, he was stunned, his teeth were chattering, all the excitement was blown away like the wind, leaving only his cold blood and a stiff heart. 'What kind of person have I become? ' he murmured, full of terror, 'what have I ever done. '

His hands were tightly held.

Vogel turned his head and saw Shi Haibo's trembling and somewhat slack eyes, and his slightly twitching face, "Recite the poem to me." ' he said, his voice a little nervous, 'recite the poem to me. '

Vogel hugged him tightly, stroking his trembling back,

'How bright nature is, shining upon me!

How bright the sun is!The field laughs together!

Thousands of branches turn into thousands of branches, a hundred flowers bloom in full bloom,

In the bushes, everything sings.

Joy and joy in every breast,

O earth and sun!

Happiness, joy!

Oh love, love,

Brilliant as gold, you seem to be floating on the top of the mountain towards the clouds!

You are happy to bless the fertile fields and the world of fragrant flowers.

Ah, girl, girl, how I love you!

Your bright eyes, how much you love me!

Like larks that love to sing in the air,

Like morning flowers that love heavenly fragrances,

I love you so much, my blood boils,

You gave me courage, joy, youth,

Make me sing new songs and dance,

May you love me forever and be happy forever! '【3】His voice is soft and deep with hoarseness caused by fatigue and roaring.When he finished reading, Shi Haibo had fallen asleep holding his hand tightly.Vogel buried his face in the socket of his shoulder, feeling strangely relieved like a bird returning to its nest.

He silently hugged Shi Haibo tightly.

It was great to have him, it was great to meet him.

May you love me forever and be happy forever.