My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort Chapter 244

What is the greatest impact on the war?

For those teams with tenacious fighting will, proper tactical arrangements, and good at defeating the strong with the weak, they are people.

But for most collisions with comparable forces on the frontal battlefield, the outcome often depends on technology.

Most of the time, a small advance in equipment was enough to cause a short-term generation difference. For example, the large-scale use of radio on tanks was the reason why the German mechanized forces were able to sweep the European continent in the early days of World War II.

For the Axis powers that have already relied on advanced equipment to achieve impressive results, it is actually very simple to make them make a less wise radical strategy. It only needs to add a small fire.

Nelson's choice was actually very simple. He set his sights on the radio relay station that the Germans had built crazily in the occupied area.

Let's ask, when a small radio transmitter and receiver that can move freely only when a communicator is carried on its back can achieve real-time communication performance within ten kilometers even if it is hundreds of miles away, a team during the Second World War will rely on it. What radical strategy does this technology make? When the high-level military officers can immediately understand the situation of any team while sitting in the German command center, why should they not extend the front? When troops can be dispatched quickly and the intelligence advantage forms a generation gap, how can they not have more than a dozen self-confidence?

For the current Muggle technology, making such ultrlong-distance calls without laying telephone lines or repeaters may be a fantasy, but with the help of magic, This kind of thing is just a matter of hand.

German military officers are proud of the ultrlong-distance radio communication technology provided by the Imperial Krakow Research Institute. They will not think about whether this technology can be realized from a scientific point of view. They do not understand science and only need to know how to use it. This great achievement is combined with the art of warfare that I have learned throughout my life, and how to slaughter those blind opponents in the way of the gods.

Nelson did not become a warmonger. He did not try to equip the army of Newmontgard allies with surreal weapons such as alchemy bullets and magic aircraft carriers. He did not even allow magic to directly participate in this technological innovation. The equipment is still the equipment developed by the German army, and the technology is also the technology. In the process of building the "central", Nelson used the wizard's construction team and the efficiency of magic to spread the relay equipment suitable for the German band all over Europe. With the simplification of and the maintenance of the alchemy dolls, these facilities that Muggles can't see can support the German army to expand the scope of real-time communication to the whole of Europe.

And just such a "small breakthrough" made the entire army defiant. The empire's armored forces are ready to win, and facing enemies several times their own, they can also form a situation with more fights in every hand-to-hand battlefield.

The Allies, who can only rely on telegram communication, can hardly understand the unpredictable mobility of their opponents. They even suspect that the German tanks will give birth to children. Like pigs and dogs, they will give birth to a litter and grow quickly.

As Nelson had anticipated, the senior leaders of the German army clearly realized that the technological gap might be quickly broken through by the enemy, so they decided to ignore the huge red empire behind them for the time being. Instead, they would invest most of their forces on the Western Front and lure them. If the enemy goes deep, we will use the advantage of information to solve these enemies in one fell swoop.

The anti-siege warships also relied on the precise intelligence support of the advance forces to cut off their retreat at sea early before the Allied forces were aware of it.

A massacre is about to begin.

They successfully transferred a large number of troops to the Western Front and successfully lured the enemy into deepening. During the last step, the light in the hands of the front-line commanders went out.

The officers who could have been able to steal air and chat with their families were horrified to find that there seemed to be only a pile of broken copper and iron in the backpack behind the communicator, and only a desperate noise came from the earpieces in their hands.

And the little red dot, which represents the signal being received, seems to never light up again.

They frantically ordered the communicators to adjust the band, but the Allied radio programs from the earpieces wiped out the hope in their hearts.

What is more terrifying than being a blind man on the battlefield?

It was you who could see but suddenly became a blind man.

The battlefield was calm at this time, and the German troops holding their positions had already been turbulent and stormy, but this was nothing. The most fanatical teams that led their troops in depth could not even tell the direction. They seemed to have become an island in the ocean. , There is no sound of sea water in all directions.

The more beautiful things, the more expensive it is to pay.

Nelson didn't ask for any price from them, but took it back. At the moment he snapped his fingers, the alchemy dolls who were diligent in maintaining the equipment were on standby at the same time in the moment when he snapped his fingers. Inside, with the hidden repeaters as the center of the circle, areas were plunged into a silent night.

The troops that charged in front became the dead in deep siege, and the fleet preparing to carry out the anti-siege became the lone ghosts swimming in the sea. Panic was permeated in the hearts of every officer who understood the situation, but they didn't even have it. The place tells its fears.

Especially when a person has not tasted the taste of fear for too long, that sudden panic will destroy his sanity.

Some army commanders who have fallen into silence have already put their guns against the chin of the communicator, even if they understand that when the backup equipment also cannot receive sound, there must be a problem on the other side.

Countless communication soldiers fiddled with the equipment in the bag, waiting for the miracle to appear.

"I am Major General Franz of the Western Front Command of the Armed Executive Forces, and the captain of the Southern Division of the Western Front."

Fortunately, radio equipment that cannot afford the instant messaging function can at least be used as a radio receiver. Thanks to the frenzied efforts of countless communicators who were worried about being shot, some teams on the Western Front successfully received voices from the Empire.

"Hello, can you hear me?" ("Damn, Franz, read the military order!" Some noise rang behind this major general Franz.

The officers who have lost communication don't care about this. For them, being able to hear German from radio equipment is the greatest comfort to them.

"Ahem...I regret to announce that our radio transceiver system has been damaged hard to repair because of the destruction of some worms in the empire and the Jews. In the future, we will lose what we bring to us. Communication equipment with a huge advantage."

The hearts of the officers who were listening to the radio had fallen into their stomachs, and they felt that it was clearly still falling.

"In order to preserve our vitality, I order you to return as much as possible and return to the front we have built." Major General Franz's voice was a little weak. "In addition, some teams outside the southern section of the Western Front may have heard it. My order, your commander may not give the same order as mine, but I still suggest that you retreat to the defensive circle for the time being, and when the situation is clear, proceed to the next combat mission."

"It needs to be reminded that what you are hearing now is the broadcast. When you hear my order, the enemy has also heard the same information..." Franz was silent for a moment and said, "With the communication cut off. It's hard for the headquarters to provide you with any help, soldiers, good luck to you."

"Anything that is harvested has a price."

Regardless of the dust on the roof, Nelson sat down on the top of the center. He held a small radio in one hand, and pointed at it with a wand in the other. There was a sound of stacking from the radio. , Noisy calls.

"It's a pity you can't receive an answer," Nelson shook his head sadly. After many years, he admitted that Jonas's ideal seemed to be a wonderful illusion in an ideal world, even if the war was accelerated and the conflict was blocked. In the prepared area, he still needs to sacrifice some people. Perhaps most of them are ruthless servants, killing machines, the culprits of war, and the devil of aggression, but there are always So these people are ignorant or innocent people who are trapped, and he can't save everyone after all. He smiled bitterly, "I think the wizarding team Muggles are gods, but I have never seen such an embarrassed god. "

Then, Nelson raised the radio, turned the side knob, pressed the top button, cleared his throat, and said in plain German: "I am Heinke from the Western Front Command of the Armed Executive Forces. Major General, Captain of the North District on the Western Front..."

"Maybe Tom is right." Throwing the feature-rich radio to the corner of the terrace, placing his wand beside him, Nelson exclaimed, looking at the messy formations downstairs, "If it really resembles what he said. Just like that, just give Mustache an Imperius Curse, maybe things can really be solved..."

"That's no use, Nelson." A flat male voice suddenly sounded behind Nelson.

Nelson was so frightened that he grabbed the wand beside him, and ignoring the dust in his hand, he bounced up on the ground, and disappeared in place.

"Don't be nervous, I just wanted to ask about the blood cursed girls. I didn't expect you to be here." Grindelwald stood still and shook his head. There was no anger on his face. , There was even a hint of excitement, "I am not at all opposed to what you do, Nelson, but I think that solving a leader will not solve the atmosphere of their entire country, nor will it solve their desire for war, let alone solve it. They are on the verge of a collapsed economy."

"Grindelwald..."

Nelson stood behind Grindelwald, his hand holding the wand slowly hanging down.

"It doesn't matter, Nelson, you have done well enough," Grindelwald said softly, "but you are really under too much pressure, do you know? Like to talk to yourself is a sign of stress."

"Is that so?" Nelson's figure disappeared and reappeared in the initial position, maintaining the posture of sitting on the ground.

"Well, you did good enough and right enough," Grindelwald nodded and walked to Nelson. He looked at the dust on the ground and the dirt on the hem of Nelson's trench coat. After all, he did not sit on it. The melons are always so stupid. They put their limited energy and resources into each other's struggle. This war is stupid. The collapse of the country can be solved in countless ways. They chose the stupidest one. Kind of... the end of this stupid war by a wise wizard is exactly the same as what I saw."

"Did you see?" Nelson raised his head, looking at Grindelwald with a bewildered face.

"Yeah, this is the future I saw when I took you to Newmont Gade three years ago." Grindelwald made no secret of the gratification on his face, "I knew it, Nelson, I knew it. That person will be you."

"I didn't—" Nelson opened his mouth and closed it again.

"As long as anyone with a little brain, even those who can't see the future, can easily predict," Grindelwald said briskly, "Without your little help, based on the size of Germany, The resources and population simply cannot support them at the same time to fight against several countries that are the same size or even stronger than them. If I think about it correctly~www.mtlnovel.com~ Under the steady erosion, they may encounter them next year. This counterattack, and surrendered after a year."

Nelson's heart shuddered, history is indeed like this.

"But with your help, this process has undoubtedly been speeded up several times," Grindelwald's face was full of pleasure. It seems that the Muggle government in Germany is not his ally, but an enemy with deep hatred, "Muggles also Not stupid, they clearly know that their country, land and people have been squeezed out of the last bit of potential, and forcibly supporting is tantamount to chronic death. When there is a weapon that can affect the situation of the war, it can be quickly used in the war. In the middle period, any commander with a brain will choose to use it to expand the results, especially when it is not clear when his opponent will catch up.

"There are only two ways before them-either wait for failure, or use this weapon to make a desperate move to control Europe. They undoubtedly chose the latter... God must make him crazy if he wants to die. "Grindelwald concluded, "Nelson, to them, you are God!"

"But I haven't changed anything—"

"No, I said, you did a great job," Grindelwald interrupted him and said seriously, "You accomplished your goal, stopped the war, and reduced civilian casualties, even for the defeated. Can get a new life soon."

"Aren't your retreat instructions because of pity? Although they are a bit stupid, they are pretty cute," Nelson wanted to say more, but didn't intervene. Grindelwald continued, "In the past few years, you Every time I make progress, I see it in my eyes. Facts always prove that I am right."

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