Man in World War II: The Fall of an Empire!

Chapter 1
Looking at the letter in his hand, Wilhelm Otto (the surname of the head of state) suddenly blacked out and fell down in the hotel.

About half an hour later, the sound of traffic outside the door woke up Wilhelm Otto (the surname of the Führer).

"What's the situation? What kind of place is this?"

Wilhelm Otto (surname of the head of state) got up and observed the layout of the hotel in front of him as if he had lost his memory.

"What the hell is this European-style hotel with this retro look like?"

Wilhelm Otto (surname of the head of state) patted his head and said to himself.

Then there was a stabbing pain, and a flood of memories began to flood into my mind.

Wilhelm Otto (surname of the Führer), who had been sweating profusely for a while, climbed up and sat on the bed with one hand on the bed.

"After doing this for a long time, I traveled through time, and I still have a cousin!"

After discovering important information in his mind, William was still very excited after traveling through time.

After all, it is rare to travel through time, and you are still someone's nephew, so it will be rain or shine.

After a while of excitement, he picked up the letter on the ground again.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Wilhelm Otto (the surname of the head of state) raised a smirk on his lips.

"Now that I'm here! I will be the biggest and strongest person!"

Wilhelm Otto (the surname of the head of state) felt that if he traveled through time once and had to be a servant, how could he be worthy of the time-traveling army.

After serving in the army for five years and retiring, Wilhelm Otto (surname of the head of state), who went to the Middle East for five or six years, still has great ambitions for power.

Maybe not in the army yet, but it started to change after the turbulent areas in the Middle East.

The owner of this body is preparing to pack up and leave.

And now Wilhelm Otto is ready to stay.

He opened the small door of the hotel and walked out.

Get ready to experience what Berlin was like in the 30s.

As soon as I came downstairs, a [-]-inch sedan passed by.

Behind him, two people wearing black uniforms and big-brimmed hats were chasing him. No wonder they could run so fast.

After the interlude, I stepped out of the hotel door and the sun shone on me.

It's April, so it's still a little cold outside, but the sun is so warm, it's like taking a bath.

The two sides of the street are about 15 meters apart, with a train track in the middle.

In addition, there is a road on the left and right that can pass cars, and there is a bicycle passage on the edge.

Looking at this rhythm, in the East it is estimated that it barely reaches this level in the 60s.

The houses on both sides are very high, with the highest being twelve stories tall.

Walking on both sides of the road, facing the first breeze of spring blowing on your cheeks, it makes people feel spiritually shaken.

During this period, no matter whether you were rich or poor, you would basically get a suit and wear it, even if the suit on your body was already patinated.

Luxury cars can be seen everywhere. At that time, only those with money and status could drive cars.

There were ladies sitting on it, all beautifully dressed.

There were also some German girls, Xiao Jia Biyu, who had not yet left the government, sitting in the car and observing the passers-by.

Wilhelm Otto walked to a display window and looked at his beard, which looked very obscene.

In addition, I decided to abandon the greasy hairstyle.

"Hello, may I ask if there is a barber shop nearby?"

Wilhelm Otto stopped a passerby and asked.

I don’t want to look at myself this greasy for even a minute.

According to the memory of the owner of this body, he was only 21 years old. His hair was combed back and shiny, and his mustache was as obscene as possible.

Originally, he was pretty good-looking, but his appearance made him look more than ten years older.

“Turn left ahead and there is a restaurant about 80 meters away.”

The pedestrian responded.

"OK, thanks"

William nodded and smiled, then walked towards the destination while bathing in the spring breeze.

There were several people inside a barbershop similar to that of the 70s.

As soon as I opened the door and walked in, the bell on the door rang.

The boss immediately looked at the door enthusiastically. "Hello sir! Do you need care?"

The waiter looked at William who came in with a smile and greeted him.

"Shave, cut hair"

William nodded and said.

"Okay, please sit down first."

There are people on the three chairs, and there is another person in line, also sitting on the sofa.

There are newspapers hanging next to the sofa, including the latest newspapers.

I sat down with a newspaper and waited.

The nostalgic newspaper still has a strong smell of ink.

In the black and white pattern above, you can see the second uncle Xianyang who is giving an impassioned speech.

The neatly arranged German soldiers were photographed walking in goose-step with their legs raised high.

Every one of them has perseverance and solemnity on their faces, and they are worthy of being elites.

At the back of the newspaper are some information about people's livelihood and economics, as well as some recruitment information.

I didn’t expect that German newspapers in the 30s were already so economical.

"Sir, this way please!"

When it was William's turn, after sitting on the chair, the barber began to apply shaving cream on his beard.

Then I picked up the scraper and rubbed it back and forth on the oil belt on the side a few times to increase its sharpness.

If you have ever seen an old-fashioned barber shop in the countryside, you will see that every barber has a long oil belt used to rub the scraper.

The workmanship was good, there was no pain at all, and the entire face was clean in no time.

Then he started cutting his hair according to William's request.

The 4/6-point hairstyle has the look of Leonardo when he was young.

This made William never think that he could still do this.

That damn slicked back hair and beard are just a blinding eye that has missed so many girls.

After paying 30 pfennigs, I left the barber shop and returned to the street.

The collar of the white shirt was turned up, and a different kind of ruffianism emerged spontaneously.

With a smile on his lips, he thought to himself, "It's finally my turn to show off."

Sure enough, after walking on the street, many ladies and German girls who had not left the government could not help but look at William up and down.

When he was about to enter a cafe, two military police officers wearing black military uniforms, big-brimmed hats and black riding boots suddenly stopped William.

"What's the matter with you two?"

William asked.

"The leader wants to see you, please come this way."

The two held out a hand to indicate.

"My second uncle wants to see me? Why?"

William asked, but his subordinates would not speculate on the leader's intentions, so they did not speak.

Following the two of them, they got into a luxury Mercedes-Benz and headed straight to the target area.

Along the way, we entered the military controlled area and continued for more than 1000 meters before stopping.

Looking up, isn't this a church?

It's not like we're being so mysterious.

Entering the church, there was no one except a middle-aged man wearing a brown trench coat and an Iron Cross on his chest.

"Second uncle..."

William didn't think that the other party was so awesome that he had to tremble.

Just go up and say "Second Uncle".

This sentence of "Second Uncle" also made the leader who had not been in contact with any relatives for more than ten years tremble in his heart.

Then he looked at William with his eagle-like eyes, looking up and down.

(End of this chapter)