Age of Conquest Reborn

Perhaps because he spoke too hastily, Roosevelt paused, gasping for air, as if he could no longer hold on. However, his senses were extremely sharp, and he could almost feel the stunned generals on the other end of the phone.

The look on his face, the deep horror in his eyes, and the expression as if he was suddenly struck by lightning.

After only pausing for a moment, Roosevelt continued: "Don't hesitate or doubt, believe in your president, and resolutely implement my orders. Finally, may God bless all American and Canadian soldiers to be able to successfully transfer to Canada. I am in Germany."

Luce is watching you, you are the hope and future of America! Good luck to all the soldiers!"

"Bah!" The phone receiver slipped weakly from Roosevelt's hand. What he said just now exhausted all his energy and energy. There was a burst of bruises on his sallow face, and his eyes were closed tightly.

He leaned his head on the back of the wheelchair and seemed to be muttering something subconsciously, but no one could hear him clearly.

In the war room, all the senior US military generals were stunned. The cigars in their mouths fell to the ground. For a while, they did not realize what the president had just ordered. What did the president do?

He ordered all the troops on the now solid defense line of the Delera Mountains to retreat. When the defense line was not tight, he gave up the largest barrier protecting the central and eastern regions of the United States, released more than one million Japanese soldiers, and drove straight into the central region. He was crazy.

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If the Germans and Japanese join forces, Peel and Bismarck will fall in an instant, and the temporary capital of Duluth will soon become the target of the Axis powers' attack. Where can we retreat?

"Mr. President must be crazy! He is going to destroy the United States!" All the generals stood up and looked at President Roosevelt with anger in their eyes. Many generals had already begun to consider whether to immediately

Forced to take over the command, we cannot allow this paralytic who does not understand military affairs to destroy the United States!

General Jefferfield's mood was equally complicated and confused. This was a ground-breaking decision, or it was an order that was not accepted by the generals in the war room. Mr. President had not revealed the slightest information to him before. This was a sign of distrust.

Do you still have unexplainable difficulties and reasons?

When the generals with fierce eyes began to commotion and kept cursing, Admiral Jefferfield suddenly woke up. He remembered that yesterday morning, Mr. President very solemnly ordered himself, "Tune a

The military police of the company are waiting outside the combat room of the Supreme War Headquarters. Jefferfield, the military police of this company must be reliable and loyal to me. They must absolutely obey my orders!"

Now, General Jefferfield finally understood that Mr. President's pre-arrangement was to control the situation now and fear that the generals would riot on the spot. Now, he had no choice. Everyone knew that he was the president's absolute confidant.

, we can only continue to be loyal to Mr. President, and hope that his decision is correct. Therefore, General Jefferfield made a gesture to a captain standing at the door.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and in an instant, a large group of armed military police rushed into the war room. The dark muzzles of their guns were aimed at the senior generals. Another sudden change occurred.

The generals who were summoned to the highest wartime headquarters, as usual, put their pistols in the guard room at the door when they entered. Now, they are unarmed, otherwise, maybe that general will be angry.

And he drew his gun and gave Roosevelt a few bullets on the spot?

The atmosphere in the war room was depressing and tense, and a spark could ignite it. Facing the gunfire of the military police, no one of these senior US generals dared to act rashly. Obviously, Roosevelt had been prepared and had expected what would happen.

They all hated the situation and said, "This damn paralytic is indeed a veteran in politics! He has even prepared force to suppress him in advance!"

The silence and depression did not last long. Roosevelt seemed to have regained some energy, rocked his wheelchair, faced the glaring generals, waved to the military police, and the military police silently exited the war room.

"You must be angry in your hearts and want to kill me, right?" Roosevelt looked at a group of generals who were dissatisfied and said slowly. On his sallow face, a pair of eyes gleamed with burning light and stared at them.

Everyone.

Silence, the generals used silent expressions to express their inner anger. Since the founding of the United States, no president has ever ordered soldiers to point guns at the heads of military generals. Roosevelt was unprecedented.

Roosevelt smiled bitterly and continued: "Anger and resentment cannot solve the problem. After my order is issued and before the results appear, I don't want to explain anything to you. If this leads to the country's subjugation, I will bear all the blame."

bear!"

The generals still didn't say a word. If this really caused the United States to slide to the edge of national subjugation, it would be to cut Roosevelt into thousands of pieces and scatter his bones into ashes. What would change?

Roosevelt continued: "Wait patiently, the results will be known tomorrow, and no later than tomorrow evening, you will see the results. From now until the results come out, I will trouble you to temporarily stay at the highest wartime headquarters.

Stop all external contacts. This is not house arrest, but a necessary measure!"

"I am worried that one of you will use your status in the army to issue an order contrary to the order I just ordered to the troops on the Western battlefield who are urgently retreating. If so, it will be the greatest tragedy for the United States.

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General Stimson, Secretary of the Army, could no longer bear it and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. President, why did you issue such an order? Why?"

"For the sake of the United States of America, we will not be in danger of national destruction!" Roosevelt replied calmly, "Don't continue to ask, General Stimson! All mysteries will be solved tomorrow evening!" Then, he said to General Jefferfield.

: "Jeffrey, arrange for your colleagues to rest! I am also tired and need to rest. Good night everyone!"

Roosevelt's wheelchair disappeared into the war room under the complicated gazes of the military generals. His heart was by no means as calm as on the surface. He didn't want to treat the generals like this, but he had to do it.

Abandoning the Dillera Mountain defense line on the western battlefield that blocked more than one million elite Japanese troops was definitely a huge gamble on the future and destiny of the United States. Roosevelt believed that no one in the United States, except himself, would win the bet.

, if he openly and honestly solicits the opinions of the generals, he will arouse strong opposition, and it is very likely that his big gamble will be stillborn.

These generals would stop him even if they risked their lives. Therefore, even the most trustworthy Jeff Field did not reveal a word. Now, the gambling game is developing in the direction he expected. Roosevelt believes

, I should be able to win the bet, and I will have a good sleep tonight!

General Yamamoto, who had been awake all night and was worried, had no sleep at all that night. Pain and helplessness were tormenting him all the time. As soon as the eastern sky showed a pale white, he walked out of the house, and the crisp air brought a chill to his face.

When he came, he couldn't help but shiver, and his mind seemed to be clearer!

General Yamamoto looked at the Dillera Mountains in the distance that penetrated the north and south in the west. The peaks with low altitude stretched out in front of him. It was this line of defense held by the Americans and Canadians, blocking the way.

It stopped the Imperial Army of Japan from advancing eastward, and also caused my own ambitions to wither here!

"What are the Germans doing at the other end of the mountain range?" General Yamamoto couldn't help but guess, "They must be grabbing territory!"

General Yamamoto stood frozen like this, standing under the gradually brightening sky. The sun had risen. Immediately, a new attack was about to begin. Although it was still a hopeless attack, it must be carried out.

Sure enough, after a while, General Yamamoto heard the roar of cannons. At this point, he was no longer in any mood. The smell of gunpowder smoke drifting in the wind brought him not excitement anymore, but sarcasm!

Admiral Yamamoto walked back absent-mindedly, and suddenly saw Lieutenant General Matsuda, the chief of staff of the combined fleet, running towards him like crazy. His movements were so fast that he was surprised. Admiral Yamamoto couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling very dissatisfied.

Chief of Staff, you are so out of your mind.

"Commander! Commander!" Chief of Staff Matsuda shouted loudly when he was still more than ten meters away. Immediately, he arrived in front of General Yamamoto, his eyes flashed with terrifying light, and he said breathlessly: "Commander

Officer, we received a report from the commander of the offensive force that the American and Canadian soldiers on the front line of the Dillera Mountains suddenly disappeared overnight, and the defense line was opened!"

"What?" General Yamamoto's eyes widened and he exclaimed. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Chief of Staff Matsuda's collar, and asked almost roaring: "Say it again?"

"The U.S. and Canadian troops on the defense line of the Delera Mountains have all retreated!" Chief of Staff Matsuda said excitedly even though his neck was strangled and he couldn't breathe. "All the commanders of the offensive forces sent the same message.

Report!”

"Is the information accurate?"

"Absolutely accurate, I have verified it!"

"Amaterasu, bless you!" General Yamamoto closed his eyes and enjoyed the impact of this sudden and great happiness. His mind was dizzy. It was incredible. How could the American soldier Dilera, who had made him despair, overnight?

The mountain defense line was suddenly opened in its entirety?

Yamamoto did not have time to analyze and judge this almost bizarre phenomenon, nor did he think about how more than one million American and Canadian soldiers could disappear without a trace overnight.

He immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if it was a huge trap set by the Americans, and there was an American ambush on the other side of the mountain, he would jump down without hesitation!

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