798 Mashed Potatoes
After taking the photo, Akado left his seat with a smile, and chatted with Mrs. Curie who didn't have a good impression of Germany: "How is your body recovering?"
In another time and space, Marie Curie died of acute leukemia in 1934 due to exposure to too much radioactive material. However, in this time and space, Akado funded the Curies and his wife in the private name of the Bailanhua Group, using a better experimental environment to save the famous scientist in this field of physics.
However, she has been engaged in radiation physics experiments for a long time, and Madam Curie's body has not been very healthy, so Akado asked. Maybe he is the only one in the whole world who knows that he saved the life of Mrs. Curie and extended the life of this great scientist by more than two years.
"My head of state! I hope you can fulfill your promise! I urge your cruel man named Heydrich to restore order in Poland as soon as possible, and help the Polish people as much as possible to get out of their plight." Mrs. Curie They have always regarded themselves as Poles. The reason why the couple agreed to come here to help Germany develop terrible super weapons is because Reinhard Heydrich instructed the SS to use tens of thousands of lives in Poland to threaten the couple.
"Don't be joking, Madame Curie, I know that you still don't agree with my point of view of launching a war, but please understand that Poland can only have a future when it is with Germany." Akado said confidently Said to Madame Curie.
"It's meaningless to say these things, Mr. Yuan. We can come here, even if we can't help ourselves, we will fulfill our obligations." Mrs. Curie coughed softly before she said: "We Your wife personally funded your research, so in fact we owe you a favor, but you don't owe us anything."
In the early years, Accardo used the hidden debts owed by the National Defense Forces to fund some down-and-out physicists, including Einstein and others, who were close friends with him. He worked in the group and received a salary that was already amazing enough at the time. It is precisely because of the personal emotional entanglements that are often unclear that the Curies agreed to stay in Germany to continue scientific research after Poland's subjugation.
"No, ma'am, I owe you and your husband a promise." Akado said solemnly: "After the war is over, I assure you that the Poles will be treated as normal citizens of the Third Reich. I will do my best to make up for the suffering."
"Believe me, the head of state is born. The harm caused by the war to the Polish people and the harm caused to me by the subjugation of Poland are wounds that cannot be healed by any compensation." Madame Curie looked a little gloomy as she walked with Akado Building, said sadly.
"I know, but I can assure you that the suppression of Poland will gradually be weakened, and it will become a new paradise." Akado said: "We invaded there not to destroy, but to lead the world, To form a new order - that's all.
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"I hope so!" Mrs. Curie walked into the door of the building, and together with the scientists around, followed Akado into the meeting room. The dinner party began not long after, and the atmosphere of the discussion seemed to be enhanced by the arrival of Einstein. Very warm.
"Yes, to a certain extent, this formula can be simplified to something like (m1-m2)v1/..." Bohr and Einstein spent the entire afternoon discussing topics of interest to them, and Accado hurriedly excused Visiting and inspecting to avoid these scientific madmen, if he stays with these people all the time, it is estimated that within 20 minutes he will show his flaws as a liberal arts student, and then he will be sneered at by a large group of physicists. It will disappear in an instant.
Because the head of state wanted to leave here and return to Berlin to visit Prime Minister August who had been ill for a long time. So make dinner a few hours early. A group of scientists are also not interested in accompanying the Führer to wander around, so they are more willing to send the Führer away and quickly record what they just discussed.
The sumptuous dinner kicked off immediately, and all kinds of delicacies are always available here in unlimited quantities. The special fund funded by the Bailanhua Group allows you to eat almost the best food in the world here, and the ingredients that are unimaginable in other places in Germany are prepared here. I heard that Mrs. Curie likes to eat sea fish, and there is even a cold and fresh freezer specially prepared for her.
It was a great dinner, great steak, classic French cuisine and great music. In the huge fireplace, the beating fire fills the entire dining hall with a warm and poetic atmosphere.
The land is large, so the resources are abundant. It was still in the afternoon near Berlin, Germany, and the German soldiers far away on the eastern front had already looked at the darkening sky and began to eat their dinner on time. Some people need a fireplace, music, and silver knives and forks to eat their dinner; some people want to eat their dinner only if the enemy's shells are not exploding around them, and they are very happy.
A large cauldron was steaming, and the container in his hand was filled with the fragrance of chemical oil. Nobody cares about the boxes that used to contain the chemicals, and now they are the lunch boxes that have been used many times.
Being able to eat a delicious meal in the severe winter is already a very happy thing for the soldiers who have been fighting, not to mention that the meal is still heated and cooked, which can be said to be a gift from God gift. Everyone had a smile on their faces, and it seemed that the soldiers of the 502 Heavy Tank Destroyer Battalion were in a good mood at this moment.
With the icy wind blowing against the tent, camping in the wild is a very complicated and tedious job for any army. However, this kind of thing is still tolerable for the armored troops. After all, many times, they are sitting in the tank, enjoying the noise and warmth brought by the roaring engine.
"Potatoes again? My God, why don't these farm idiots plant beef in the ground?" Bruce complained loudly, pouring boiling water into the bag of potato flour. This kind of food, together with cornmeal and fried noodles, almost constituted the emergency ration system of the former soldiers of the Third Reich.
Wren was sitting on an empty gasoline can next to the tank, cleaning his MP-44 assault rifle. Hearing Bruce wailing there, he raised his head and glanced at Andre and Bowman who were wolfing down in the distance. On the road not far away, cars drove by one after another, full of infantry, with ammunition box trailers behind the cars, or a 105mm howitzer.
These cars belonged to a mechanized infantry division of the 1st Armored Army. The front line had already exchanged fire with the Soviet army. They were ordered to rush to support the 1st Armored Division who was breaking through the enemy's line of defense. As for the 3rd Armored Division of the SS, where Rennes is located, it is now waiting for the arrival of replenishment, and there is no offensive task for the time being.
"Hey! Ren! Do you have any more sausage? Cut a little and throw it in the mashed potatoes? Otherwise, this thing really doesn't taste very good." Bruce yelled, complaining about his food to Ren on the side Not very to my liking.
"You asked this question a few days ago. Our sausage ration is long gone. What kind of shit can we have left without you." Andre yelled while eating the mashed potatoes in his lunch box with a smile Bruce. Alice was holding her lunch box, leaning on the tank next to Ren, grinning from ear to ear.
On the battlefield in the distance, the German army was fighting with the Soviet soldiers defending the Caucasus. The sound of artillery was rumbling, and more German soldiers moved their steps towards the battlefield in the sky along the road or on the barren field ridges further away. Their fresh lives, like bullets loaded into the chamber, were consumed bit by bit at the front line like a meat grinder in exchange for the inspiring great victory afterwards.
The company in Ren's hand had no battle losses, so no new reinforcements came in. The 2nd company next door lost two tanks in the last battle, so the company commander of the 2nd company is now adding new troops. Recruits talk on two tanks.
Just after Rennes finished wiping his weapons, the well-scarred and famous No. 112 tank of the 1st company roared to a distance of more than ten meters from Rennes' tank. Marcus got out of his tank, grumbling and approaching Ryan.
"Damn it, you didn't say wait for me. The track of the tank is broken. I've used it for more than 100 kilometers. It's broken now because I took good care of it, understand? He sat down next to Ren, and said angrily, "Do you know how long I waited for the maintenance team to come? Two hours, two full hours!"
"Fixed?" Ren just asked.
"Otherwise? I pushed this over 40-ton tank over here?" Marcus pointed to his own tank. When the Tiger tank was shipped from the factory, it was more than two tons more, and the front armor was strengthened. , side armor, also strengthened plate skirt. So the total weight exceeds 40 tons, which is considered to have gained a lot of weight.
Ren smiled, and then stopped talking. Marcus also found something more interesting, and walked over to watch how the second company commander dealt with the new group of rookies. He was one of many unlucky tank crews. These tanks broke down on the way, and they had to wait for the rush repair team to arrive before they could catch up with the large army. And the vast majority of them couldn't keep up with the troops' hot dinner.
Maybe tomorrow morning, maybe noon, or the day after tomorrow. In short, the good days will eventually pass—on the Eastern Front, killing is the eternal theme.