His understanding is incredible, and he can replace Mustache as the emperor!

"Ding Dong! Congratulations on the successful selection of the host!Get a Premium Starter Gift Pack!".

"Ding-dong, the Premium Starter Pack has been opened automatically!".

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for obtaining an immortal body! When you suffer a fatal injury, it will transform into physical exhaustion, and you can recover after enough sleep!".

In an instant, Jiang Bai only felt that his originally thin body was quickly getting stronger!

At the same time, the various uncomfortable reactions caused by the body under the mustard poison gas are almost completely disappeared at this moment!

"It's a premium newbie package! It's so terrifying!".

Even Jiang Bai was mentally prepared in his heart.

But after reading the introduction of the immortal body, I still can't hide the excitement in my heart!

After all, with this physique, although it is not possible to talk about walking sideways on the battlefield.

But it also increases the probability of surviving!

"Who's going to help...... Me!".

In sight, Heatley had climbed to a distance of only a meter or two from the trench.

But this distance is like a moat!

Even the mustache consumes all the strength in the body.

There's still no way to move forward half a step!

"Am I really going to die here today!".

Just when the mustache was desperately waiting to die.

A magnetic voice rang in his ears!

"You're lucky to have met me, and I'll be the only one left in the position at night. "

In his blurred vision, a tall figure lifted him up and quickly retreated to the rear.

Feeling the gradually fresh air in his respiratory tract, the mustache took a big breath and asked gratefully, "Benefactor, what is your name, and I will remember you for the rest of my life!"

"Jiang Bai, my name is Jiang Bai. The calm voice sounded again: "I come from a distant eastern country, a country you have never heard of. "

The mustache wanted to say something, but Jiang Bai directly interrupted: "You need to rest, get some sleep." "

Hearing this, the mustache stopped talking, and with a tidal wave of exhaustion hit, the mustache fell asleep.

On the way to retreat, Jiang Bai also accidentally found some unlucky people who had been burned in the eyes by poison gas bombs.

Because of the loss of eyesight, most of them can only keep crashing in the trenches.

Occasionally, some people were lucky enough to climb out of the trenches and end up walking towards enemy positions.

The fate was naturally very obvious, either it was strafed by machine gun fire, or in the mist full of mustard gas, constantly convulsing and wailing, until finally lost his life.

Seeing this, Jiang Bai could only gather them together as much as possible and walk towards the rear together.

............

Three days later, in the field hospital of the rear regimental headquarters.

Although it is called a hospital, it is actually a rudimentary underground bunker.

The thick smell of blood was littered with the wounded who were groaning incessantly, as well as the able-bodied medics.

The military doctor, with several assistants, judged the wounded one by one.

Poisoned lying on the floor, lightly injured lying on a stretcher, and seriously injured lying on a bed.

If the situation is more serious, then you can go to the priest to pray for death.

The luck of the two was not bad, and they were assigned to a relatively clean corner.

After three days of recovery, the mustache was much better, although his face was pale.

I thought Jiang Bai was an ignorant and old-fashioned person.

But who knows, after so many days of contact.

The mustache was surprised to find that the handsome Oriental man in front of him was not only knowledgeable, but also had his own unique views on the overall situation.

Soon, the topic of the two shifted to this war.

"It must be those damn Jews!".

The mustache said in a tone that almost gritted his teeth: "During my days in the reserves, I deeply felt the sins of the Jews! More than 80 percent of the factories in the country are under their control!".

"But instead of producing weapons and ammunition that are in short supply, they produce those luxury goods, so that they can sell them abroad at a good price!"

"These damn bastards, they should be killed completely!".

After listening to the mustache's words, Jiang Bai's heart moved.

Obviously, it was from this time that the Great Hans theory of nations, which later became the core of the guiding ideology of Little Mustache, began to take root.

The mustache does this, which can be described as good and bad.

The advantage is that most of the means of social production have been successfully collected into their own hands, thus becoming the capital of the Third Reich.

However, the disadvantage is also very obvious, that is, it completely offends the capitalist camp countries dominated by the Jewish consortium, and thus is isolated by the whole world.

For the Third Reich, which had not yet formed an industrial chain of overseas colonies.

Doing so is tantamount to drinking water to quench your thirst.

The only sensible option is to pull a group of people and then hit a group of people.

This strategy is very experienced and easy to capture for the 5,000-year-old Oriental country.

But for Western countries with a relatively short history of nationhood.

This is obviously a relatively new vocabulary, and there is still a long way to go to learn and master it.

Although he thought so in his heart, Jiang Bai didn't plan to tell the mustache.

After all, trying to convince a person is equivalent to changing his three views.

Jiang Bai didn't have this time now, he smiled and said, "I hope everything develops as you wish." "

Seeing Jiang Bai, he didn't oppose him.

The mustache felt a feeling of emotion in his heart, he clenched Jiang Bai's arm, and said with a grateful face: "Jiang Bai, knowing you is really the luckiest thing in my life!"

Jiang Bai also smiled back: "Then I hope that you will continue to keep this luck." "