Age of Conquest Reborn

"General Stimson, please calm down! What the staff did was helpless!" General Jefferfield calmly persuaded that the decision was made by the President, but the telegram to the Southwest Border Garrison Command was

As the chief of staff of the highest wartime headquarters, I had given the order, and the blame was definitely placed on me.[

However, such persuasion obviously could not extinguish General Stimson's anger, "I can't calm down... Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were completely ruined just because of a telegram from General Jeff Field. You

Say, can I still calm down?"

Admiral Stimson was indeed unable to calm down, and he was so angry that he could hardly control his emotions. The hundreds of thousands of troops on the first line of defense on the southwest border were divided into two according to his own plan, and one of them entered the desperate situation——

On the west coast, a Japanese-occupied area, he had earned the wrong nickname of the "cold minister", and there was a lot of criticism behind it.

Another part of the troops took the sea route and retreated to the eastern region, sacrificing one part and preserving the other part of the troops. If successful, it would be considered a satisfactory result. This was the original intention of the plan, but now, hundreds of thousands of people have entered the west coast region.

The Japanese troops, who were several times larger than ours, were chased like rabbits all day long. It was only a matter of time before they were all wiped out.

The hundreds of thousands of troops that broke out to the east were encircled by the German army in the Dallas area and then completely annihilated. The reason turned out to be that the wartime Supreme Headquarters Staff did not allow the Southwest Border Garrison Command to send troops for rescue. This was a good situation.

All the troops on the first line of defense on the southwest border were completely wiped out!

He came up with the plan to break through by splitting routes. Every single one of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers was wiped out by the Germans, and the responsibility would all fall on him. How could General Stimson not be extremely angry inside? What's more, among the east route breakout troops,

Among them, there is also his own brother, who serves as the commander of an infantry division. Whether he is killed in battle or captured, only God knows!

General Stimson continued to roar: "General Jefferfield, as the chief of staff, you must take responsibility for this matter. You sit back and watch as more than 100,000 troops less than three days away from Oklahoma City are surrounded and annihilated by the German army. You

It's dereliction of duty, it's a crime..." But then, his words came to an abrupt end as if they were cut off by a gate. Because he saw President Roosevelt entering the war room in a wheelchair.

"Stimson, why don't you roar?" Roosevelt's sallow face was filled with coldness, and his tone was as cold as ice. "It was my decision not to rescue the Ninth Army. Do you want to

Are you going to hold me accountable?"

Roosevelt's words brought with them huge coercion and an aura of power that General Stimson could not withstand. Now President Roosevelt, without the restraints and constraints of Congress, will again control the political, military and economic lifelines of the United States.

The interest groups were relocated to Canada and locked up in a cage. They were really a totalitarian figure with one hand covering the sky. It was a trivial matter to deal with the Minister of the Army!

"Mr. President, you, you are speaking harshly!" Admiral Stimson said with a sigh, "I didn't mean that..."

"Okay!" Roosevelt raised his hand, not intending to dwell on this matter any longer. He turned around and asked, "Jeffrey, are there any actions by the German troops currently on the southwest border?"

Roosevelt appeared and immediately extinguished General Stimson's anger. General Jefferfield breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied: "Mr. President, so far, the German army has not made any obvious moves!"

"Where are the Japanese troops on the defensive line in the western Delera Mountains? What new actions have they taken?" Roosevelt asked again.

"Still maintaining a strong offensive momentum, but the defense line is still in our hands!" Admiral Jefferfield replied succinctly.

"It can't be so calm!" Roosevelt's eyes flashed with thought as he said: "From now on, all the attention of the staff will be on the movements of German troops in the direction of Phoenix. Any changes must be reported in a timely manner.

Give me!"

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, nearly two million German troops who had stopped attacking the interior of the United States began to take action according to the orders of the headquarters. Among them, three army units deployed in the direction of Phoenix quickly moved north to attack.

, the forward troops left Grants, and together with an army group located on the front line of Santa Fe, marched directly to Denver.

At 6:30 in the morning, Duluth, the wartime capital of the United States, was still immersed in the dim light of dawn. President Roosevelt's temporary station was where the phone in the living room suddenly rang. A staff officer on duty picked up the phone.

After listening to a few words, he hurried to the president's bedroom. The call was from General Jeff Field, Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff.

"Mr. President! Mr. President!" the staff shouted in a low voice, "General Jefferfield called with an urgent military intelligence report!"

Roosevelt, who was sleeping very lightly, suddenly woke up. With the help of the guards, he went to the living room in a wheelchair, picked up the phone, and said calmly: "This is Roosevelt, Jeff Field, what's the emergency military situation?"

"Mr. President, twenty minutes ago, the staff received accurate information!" General Jefferfield took a breath and continued: "The German troops in the direction of Phoenix, together with the German troops in the direction of Santa Fe, moved north to attack.

, judging from the German offensive route, the targets are places such as Denver and Cheyenne!"

"Are you sure? The targets of the German attack are Denver and Cheyenne, not Salt Lake City?" President Roosevelt's eyes suddenly flashed with blazing light, and his body suddenly leaned forward, as if he was about to swallow the phone into his stomach.

"You can be sure that traces of German armor have been found in places such as Rutton and Alamosa south of Denver. Our local garrison troops are being ordered to retreat!" General Jefferfield replied affirmatively.

A huge wave of dizziness instantly enveloped Roosevelt. He clutched the phone tightly in his hand and felt that he could hardly breathe because of the nervousness. The Germans finally made a move, not to attack Salt Lake City, but to attack Denver.

With Cheyenne, the breaking point, the breaking point that can save the fate of the United States, has finally appeared!

His desperate gamble finally had a chance of winning. For a while, Roosevelt's thinking was a little confused.

On the other end of the phone, General Jefferfield held his breath and said nothing. He could hear the rapid breathing of the President. He didn't know what the President was thinking about, but as far as he knew, the President at this moment,

You are making a difficult and important decision and should not be disturbed.

After a while, Roosevelt finally said, "Jeffrey, first, in the name of the highest wartime headquarters, immediately order the American troops on the Denver and Cheyenne lines not to block the German advance and to quickly retreat to Peel.

Bismarck's front line must retreat without hesitation!"

"Second, in the name of the Supreme Wartime Command, an order was given to Commander Custer of the Western Dellera Mountains Defense Line. From now on, all troops on the Western Defense Line, including Canadian forces, must obey the Supreme Wartime Commander.

Third, the communications department of the wartime supreme headquarters immediately communicated with the headquarters of each division of the Western Theater Army to ensure that I could communicate directly with those division commanders!"

"Fourth, from now on, the movements of the German troops attacking north from Phoenix will be collected every two hours, and the staff will summarize and make judgments. I will rush to the headquarters immediately!"

The German troops marching north from Phoenix to attack Denver progressed very smoothly, because along the way, the U.S. military gave up all blockades and resistance and quickly retreated toward the southern border of Canada. The German troops advanced with great success and almost no fighting occurred. Nine days later,

The leading force of the German Seventh Army, the Fifteenth Mechanized Corps, with the cooperation of a tank division, occupied Denver without a single blow.

At this moment, Denver has basically become an empty city. There is not a single American soldier in the city. There are only a few citizens who are unwilling to relocate to Canada. They are hiding behind the windows of their homes and looking at the German tanks with fear and uncertainty.

, trucks, artillery, and infantry in neat formations, driving into the city. I wonder what kind of fate they will face next?

With a fierce murderous intent, the elite German troops rushed towards Denver. They were originally planning to teach the Americans a lesson on the front line in Denver. However, now the enemy has disappeared without a trace. This made the 10th Seventh Army enter Denver.

Lieutenant General Erich, commander of the Fifth Mechanized Army, was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

I gathered all my strength and punched out, but no target was hit. I felt like my arm was weightless. The 15th Mechanized Army has been stationed in the Phoenix area for too long, and it has been lonely for too long!

"Damn Americans, they can run faster than rabbits!" Lieutenant General Erich muttered, "Immediately report to Commander Rommel that our 15th Mechanized Army has successfully occupied Denver, and the US military has abandoned Denver. Therefore,

Our department has not engaged in any form of fighting with the US military!"

After receiving the report, Marshal Rommel couldn't help but be puzzled. Denver was the rearguard of the U.S. military's western Dillera Mountains line of defense. Once it fell, it would threaten the security of Salt Lake City. As long as he sent a few divisions to attack Salt Lake City

, the US military's western defense line that had blocked the Japanese for several months would fall apart in an instant, but it would not send troops to attack Salt Lake City.

"The Americans gave up defending Denver. Why did they do this?" Marshal Rommel thought hard for a long time and couldn't figure it out. However, the Americans' abnormal behavior did not affect his planned plan.

Lieutenant General Erich, commander of the 15th Mechanized Corps of the German Seventh Army, directly received an order from the Supreme Commander, Marshal Rommel, "With a small number of troops, occupy Denver, and most of the troops will immediately move north to attack Cheyenne!"

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More than two days later, Cheyenne fell into the hands of the Germans in the same way. The city, which had not been devastated by the war, welcomed the Germans into the city intact.

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