Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 3: The beginning of the disaster
Originally Xu Jun was very satisfied with his current life. He was very busy all day when he got in and out of weapons and materials, until that day the curator suddenly came up with the **** idea, Xu University investigated Gone are the happy times.
I don’t know how the curator was wrong that day. He has never been concerned about the ticket revenue regardless of the economic benefits. Maybe it’s because repairing those big guys is too expensive.
The curator, that old fellow is really an old fox, and he thought of a way to earn money from wherever it was spent. A woodland was circled behind the premises to start a simulated war performance project. It is planned to pull out the tanks that can be opened after repairing, so as to attract foreign tourists to visit.
Because there were no professional performers for the time being, the staff in the museum were mobilized to perform their duties, and all were caught up with the "battlefield" by the curator, and the cannon fodder from various countries smashed each other. After the curator personally went to the battle to "instruct and educate", the cannon fodder can also perform decently, and the performance is really impressive. Sure enough, this move immediately caused a sensation in all parties, tourists from all over the world flocked to it, and business began to flourish.
It's hard for Xu Jun's team of technicians. Because of their skills, they are obliged to drive a tank and fire a gun. Xu Jun is more able to work harder and take several duties. At the beginning of each performance, he drives the No. 3 tank to attack the "enemy" position, is "destroyed" by the "enemy" anti-tank gun, and escapes from the hatch. After running a few steps, he was "hit" by the machine gun and turned over and fell into the trench next to him. Change into the "enemy" military uniform at the bottom of the trench, follow the trench to the bushes behind the position, and drive the M4 that had been there a long time ago, fire on the cannon and kill it back, and then it was "destroyed" by the "stalker". Xu Jun would not be considered successful until he crawled out of the escape door and was swept into a sieve by MG42.
The result of the two performances a day is that the physical fitness and individual quality of the employees have been significantly improved. The driving skills of Xu Jun and other technicians have also tended to be proficient, and there is a tendency to get on the car and get off the car and get off the car. The development trend of all-technical talents. In fact, in private, if it weren't for the fact that everyone saw that the old thing doubled everyone's salary on the first day, you cannon fodder would have already made the curator's back. However, Xu Jun gained a deeper and more intuitive understanding of the use of World War II ordnance in this kind of "exercise" that was almost a child's play. He also brought new space to his thesis thinking, which he felt was very rewarding.
The so-called people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Several large military museums in Germany were shocked when they heard that there was a No. 3 and No. 4 original tank that could still be operated. They sent people to observe and inspect them. Willing to spend huge sums of money to buy all tanks that can be started. Of course, the curator did not give up, until the other party still reluctantly offered to lease these treasures to the exhibition tour, the curator thought about it for a long time and finally reluctantly agreed.
The war show was suspended due to the props being pulled away. As a result, all the cannon fodder ran to a nearby bar that night to celebrate the arrival of a beautiful holiday. But what no one thought at the time was that the old curator had become addicted to making money in the past few weeks. After watching the busy scenes with tourists, he felt a little lonely looking at the empty exhibition hall and performance venue. At this moment a messenger from France made him start a new idea.
early on the third day after the tank was pulled away. Xu Junzheng happily drilled into the remnant nose of a Heinkel III, referring to the pilot's instructions, imagining that the pilot of that plane was walking through the sky of antiaircraft artillery or found an enemy plane behind him. What a mess. At this time, a museum commentator got into the cockpit and pulled Captain Xu Dafei, who was dreaming of participating in the British air battle and being chased by the Spitfire, into reality.
"Xu, I'm looking for you everywhere, so you are here." The commentator complained.
"Oh, hehe, I'm checking the maintenance of this machine head, this... This joystick is a bit loose... Hehe." Xu Jun felt that he was found to be daydreaming like a child It is very embarrassing. The commentator didn’t pay attention to what Xu Jun was doing in front of the aircraft, and he ignored Xu Jun’s awkward concealment. He just nodded and said, “Oh, this way, by the way, the curator asked you to go to his office immediately before planting. Seeing him made me look for you for a long time. I think you should go right away." Then he clutched his nose and smiled and said, "Xu, you can stand the smell of engine oil here. I really admire you as technicians. Yes. I have to leave beforehand, you go quickly, don't make the old man wait in a hurry." After that, I quickly climbed out of the cockpit to find a place to breathe.
Xu Jun heard that it was called by the curator, so he hurriedly packed the materials and tools, crawled out of the nose and walked towards the curator's office. The curator's office is on the third floor, hidden behind the library, which is really difficult for ordinary tourists to find. Xu Jun stood in front of the oak door in the curator's office, sorted his clothes and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
heard the curator’s answer Xu Jun opened the door and walked in. The curator was sitting behind his desk looking at some documents and the like. When he looked up, he saw Xu Jun's smile immediately.
"Ah, it's Xu, come here, do you know how much I want to see you today? Haha, oh, don't stand, sit down." The curator walked around the desk and pressed Xu Jun to In the chair in front of the table, the smile on his face was so bright that Xu Jun shuddered.
"Oh, Mr. Curator, I don’t know why you called me in such a hurry. If it’s for that 20 artillery, I think I can explain it." Xu Jun opened a FLAK30/20 yesterday. It was not installed right away, and now it is scattered in the workshop.
"I was studying what was wrong with the structural design at that time, which made it unable to raise its rate of fire. From this, I can find the German ordnance at that time..."
"Call me Carl, my dear Xu, call me Carl, don’t call Mr. Curator, don’t worry about the gun, I am looking for you for something else.” The curator smiled and interrupted Xu. Jun's explanation went on to say: "You know, my dear Xu, I have been paying attention to you since you came to us. I trust you to do a lot of work, do you know why?" /
"It's not for the exploitation of foreign workers." Xu Jun muttered in his heart, but replied: "Mr. Curator..."
"I said~ IndoMTL.com~ Call me Carl, don’t bring Mr. We talk like friends."
"Oh, okay, Carl... I think you leave those tasks to me to exercise my skills and increase my experience." Xu Jun felt that his hair had grown up, and he really was Dogleg, why didn't I realize that I had such a talent before.
"Hahaha" The curator seems very satisfied with Xu Jun’s answer: "I did not misunderstand you. Dear Xu, you must know that I have been observing you for a long time. You are calm, rigorous, pragmatic and honest. , Brave, you have all the noble character of our Germanic nation. Sometimes I wish I would have a grandson like you."
"You are too rewarding... Carl, in fact, I learned these noble qualities from you. You are really a role model for our young people." Xu Jun felt a little unusual. "There must be some conspiracy, old Karl. Leinster has never boasted so much, something must happen." Xu Jun thought secretly. (Carl Leinster, the name of the curator finally appeared, which is gratifying)
"Don’t say that, hahahaha. I’m old and there is nothing to teach you young people. Hahahaha" The curator’s flattery to Xu Jun is very useful, stroked his beard and smiled until he could see the back teeth .
"Ah, Carl, let me take the liberty to ask, is there any important work you want me to do when you came to me today?" Xu Jun felt that it would be better to go straight.
"It's really smart, I didn't misunderstand the wrong person. Indeed, there is an important job for you to complete." After that, the curator handed the documents on the table to Xu Jun.