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Chapter 49 Daqing Oilfield

The kitten sat on the chair, lit up a cigarette leisurely, shook the liquor in his hand and said slowly: "Adolf Hitler was born on April 20, 1889 in the small town of Brau on the Rhine River on the German-Austrian border.

Nau. In 1906, after Hitler celebrated his 17th birthday, he took the money given to him by his mother and relatives and came to Vienna to take the entrance exam to fulfill his dream of becoming a painter. He took the exam twice. But there was no

By 1909, he had become a complete vagabond, sleeping on park benches or in doorways of random houses at night, and eating cheap food in taverns and waiting rooms during the day. In May 1913,

Hitler, who was full of fanaticism in the Greater German nation, left Vienna and moved to Munich. He wanted to find his pursuit there. The First World War broke out in 1914. On August 4, Hitler was allowed to join the 16th Bavarian Infantry Regiment as a volunteer.

He became a corporal in the army and served as a regimental messenger. In September 1919, Hitler received an order from the Political Department of the Army, asking him to investigate the situation of a small political group calling itself the "German Workers' Party". In the same year, Hitler said

He is the 55th member of the party."

"Kitten! We all know this! Tell me something new? For example, haven't you encountered racism in Germany?" The devil interrupted the kitten and asked a sharp question.

"Haha, of course, racism is rampant in Germany, and people of color have been discriminated against and excluded, and have always been at the bottom of society. But for the Chinese, Hitler did say this about the Chinese: "Special, different people of color,

"We should enjoy more rights." In the 1936 Berlin Olympics, Hitler paid all the expenses of the Chinese delegation. Although it was not much money."

"Really or not? Would Hitler say such a thing? Does he know where China is?" I can't believe that this notorious warmonger in history is so friendly to China.

"Everything has a reason. It is said that during Hitler's early years in Vienna, when he was in the lowest ebb of his life when he was extremely poor and downtrodden, a Chinese family gave him selfless help in the Eastern style. The Chinese people's concern for him and the kindness they gave him in the world

With the warmth of true love, this lonely child developed an inexplicable fondness for China. If this rumor is true, I think I can answer this question very well!" the captain said with a smile.

"Since China is kind to him, he should aim his gun at Japan!" Crosshair drank the strong wine in the glass.

"Yes, then why don't you sign a ** agreement with the Kuomintang instead of shaking hands with the little devil!" the miracle doctor also said in support.

"No! No! No! Hitler was not optimistic about Japan, and even despised Japan. He once commented on Japan in private, "They only fish on the seashore." Hitler even proposed this in a letter with some important generals.

The great idea of ​​dividing the world into two: with Pakistan (the border area between eastern Poland and the Soviet Union) as the boundary, the west (Europe, the Middle East, North Africa, and the west coast of the Atlantic Ocean) as the territory of the German Third Reich, and the east (Asia Minor, India, and the west coast of the Pacific Ocean)

) is the territory of the "Republic of China", and Germany and China jointly manage the world. This is what Hitler wants!"

"In any case, he didn't do that." The crosshair brought everyone back to reality from the fantasy that the kitten said.

"Okay, let's get down to business. We have to kill these guys one by one, and we will definitely not leave any behind. If once these mad dogs in yellow skins find oil, this war machine will be at full speed, so when these people find oil

We must kill them before."

"It's best to eliminate them all together in a short period of time, otherwise the enemy's defense will definitely escalate with our actions, and in the end, our assassination will become extremely difficult." Although the third brother is not a killer, but in the

Very experienced in this area.

"Look at these lists. They are longer than my grandma's foot-binding cloth. How can they be eliminated at the same time, unless they come to the market together!" Zhu Zhu said vaguely with his mouth full of barbecue.

"Haha, Zhuzi finally got the idea. What we are waiting for is their gathering! Coyotito, tell everyone!" the captain said with a smile.

"Yes! Reliable information, Japan now suspects that there is a huge oil field in the Northeast, and now all experts in Japan are on their way here!"

"What?" I was so frightened that I stood up from the chair, thinking wildly in my mind: "Northeast region? Isn't that the Daqing Oil Field? That is a huge oil field that helps China get rid of its label as an oil-poor country! What if?

If the Japs mine oil, then maybe Japan will not be forced to attack Pearl Harbor under the oil pressure of the United States, maybe it will join forces with Germany to attack the Soviet Union, maybe it will speed up the process of invading China, maybe..."

"So the United States is lying? Didn't they declare that China is an oil-poor country after some investigation?" Mao Mao's words interrupted my thoughts.

"It seems yes. If Japan can find it, then the American Mobil Oil Company must have also discovered it." The captain is full of trust in the technical capabilities of the United States.

"Ho, ho! Cunning Yankee!" the kitten said looking at the devil.

"At least it helps China!" the devil responded with a strong look.

"The Japs attach great importance to this operation. In order to prevent accidents, the Japs sent a large number of troops to protect them and cleared a no-man's land within the expected range of the oil field. Therefore, our assassination is very difficult!" Xiao Xiaozi looked at it.

Looking at our increasingly ugly expressions, he paused and continued: "Besides, drilling has started now, so we don't have enough time!"

"Asshole, these Russian guys should have sent out their planes and artillery if they wanted to do it. Do you expect a few of us to take down a division?" Zhuzi cursed angrily. This is almost a death mission, so listen

When the old ghost arrived, everyone fell into silence.

"I'm sorry!" The captain stood up and bowed to all of us, and then said: "This mission is related to the survival of China, haha!" The captain smiled bitterly twice, then shook his head and said, "I have no other choice!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you doing? No one blames you, don't be like an old lady!"

"Yeah, it's not like we need to kill a division, but just dozens of old guys. There are hundreds of ways we can use it, right?"

We all laughed and laughed at each other's words, adjusting our somewhat tragic anger.

"Do you really believe in the Russians?" The old ghost's words immediately diverted everyone's thoughts. The old ghost looked at everyone and then said, "Although the Soviet Union has oil, will they not care about this giant feast that is so close at hand?

Interested?"
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