German supremacy

Neumann was soon back on the battlefield—this is not a peaceful time, and the war situation is not very ideal.But luckier than last time, they are not on the front line this time, they are just reserve personnel. Although they are also fighting, they are always better than the soldiers on the front line.

Vogel recently met a recruit.He seemed to have helped the recruit during the bombardment. ('You're still so stupid.' 'He's right next to me, and you'll help if you see him.') Since then, he's followed Vogel closely, like a chicken that has finally found its hen cub.

'Don't follow me all the time,' he once heard Vogel say to the recruit, 'I have my work to do, and it's hard to even save my own life on the battlefield.I don't have the time and energy to pay attention to you - if you really want to find someone, you can follow the company commander, he is much more practical than me. '

He saw the young recruit blushing in bewilderment—his red hair and freckles made this fact even more obvious. He pinched his clothes nervously and looked at Vogel in bewilderment, 'I... I'm not...' He stammered and spoke anxiously.

This makes me feel unlucky.Neumann thought helplessly, let alone Vogel.But it does no one any good if Vogel relentes.

Neumann strode over—ignoring Vogel's surprised gaze, "You can't always think about relying on others. ' he said sternly, 'you'll get used to it. '

Obviously, Neumann was a scary role for the recruit, and he nodded tremblingly, 'Yes... yes, sir. 'He bowed stiffly and left with his head down.

Vogel laughed, "Neumann, you really look like an officer!" ' he said with a laugh, imitating Neumann's expression with a stern face. 'You'll get used to it. ' He winked and laughed again.

Neumann gave him a stern look, feeling a little annoyed.I really shouldn't have helped him, he thought angrily.

Following the recruit's example, Vogel shook his body and squeezed his throat and said, 'Yes... yes, sir. '

Neumann turned and left angrily.

Vogel seemed to be laughing behind him the whole time.

He's been acting weird lately.Neumann thought, then remembered the way Vogel laughed at him just now, and threw the thought out angrily—this guy really has nothing to worry about, if he still has time to laugh at others.

'I've heard the British are going to use a new flamethrower. '[1] announced Schmidt suddenly while eating.

'how do you know? Haas asked in surprise—the cheese fell from his hand, but he didn't realize it, "the British probably wouldn't shout about it. ' He looked at Schmidt suspiciously, 'How did you overhear? '

'They've used it before,' said Vogel lazily, 'and the veterans who fought here were so skeptical. '

'Hope it's not too bad,' prayed Schmidt, 'if God is there, bless us. '

'There's nothing worse than being in Verdun. ' Neumann said, after thinking about it, he added with some hesitation, 'Perhaps. '

All agree.Haas realized at this point that his cheese had fallen to the floor and had been surrounded by several bugs.He yelled in frustration, 'Hey, look,' he said sadly, 'this is not a good sign, we may well lose. '

Schmidt punched him, 'Shut up, Haas, at least there are no disgusting French rats here. '

' But there may be British ones. ' added Vogel.

Vogel was quickly proven right—there were no fewer rats on the Somme than in Verdun, and they looked—or so Neumann thought—much uglier.

'Vogel, say we're going to survive. ' Haas said eagerly.

'It's just a coincidence, Haas. '

'That's better than nothing. '

'We will always live. ' said Vogel.Something seemed to flash across his face and Neumann wasn't sure what it was.

He seemed to be a lot more depressed recently, he thought uncertainly.

Haas sighed contentedly.

Schmidt carefully wrapped his bread in a tarp and declared it would be his pillow ('That's a great idea!' Haas said excitedly), 'It doesn't matter if they waltz in my face. ',' he said solemnly, 'I can sleep well just to think that they shall not eat my bread. '

Neumann watched the flares go up and down in the sky, the screech of the listening whistle and the constant rumble of the enemy frontline transport vehicles echoed in the air.

He was a little restless.

He couldn't help but think of the time when he was fighting in Verdun—except for the different enemies and different battle locations, what is the difference between Verdun and the Somme?

He recalled in a trance the painful memory he suffered in Verdun and the company with only 37 people left.When will such days stop?He thought in despair, instead of going on like this, I might as well...

Neumann was appalled by his own thoughts.

He closed his eyes in fear, sleep, he hypnotized himself, tomorrow might not be so stable.