Battle of the Third Reich

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"The soldiers looked very excited, my head."

Dou Gen took a military enamel water cup from his entourage and placed it respectfully before Xu Jun.

"Oh? Maybe the weather is good, my dear Dougan."

Xu Jun raised his head and glanced at the troops resting across the street.

"what time is it now?"

Xu Jun picked up the glass in front of him.

"7:55, my head."

"Very good, let the troops form the whole team and prepare to go."

After taking a sip of water, Jun Xu put the cup on the marching table, took the military cap on the table and walked out of the awning while wearing it.

"All assembled, the whole team!"

A loud password sounded, and the street was suddenly busy, with gray military uniforms everywhere.

"My head, General Wehrler wants to talk to you."

The communications staff trotting all the way holding a microphone, and at the other end was a communications soldier with a radio on his back.

"Oh, give me the microphone."

Xu Jun was standing in front of his special car for the final military inspection, and Dao Gen was fascinated by his eyes to help him adjust the angle of the medal on his chest.

"Hey, Weirler, there is something to say, I am about to leave here, how are you there?" Xu Jun took the microphone and asked aloud.

"What? Very good, General Bock's advice is very good. What about the French?... I knew it would be so, what is the name of the French general? Yes, Dantz, please tell him, I am right His cooperation is very satisfactory.

Lundstad's troops should be behind me, I can't see him here. . . . Is Mueller coming? Great. . . . what? Crashed on the Champs Elysees? Is he all right? What the **** is going on? Okay, I get it. I will report when the ceremony is over. First of all, I set off and the call was finished. "

Xu Jun handed the microphone back to the communications staff and bowed his head into his car. Dougan closed the door gently and turned to the other side of the car.

"What happened, my head." Dogen asked cautiously.

"It's nothing. Weyler and Bock are ready there, and the French are ready. Everything is going as smoothly as we expected." Xu Jun gave Dougan a wry smile.

"Muller is here."

"Oh, General Mueller is here."

"His plane crashed on the streets of the Champs Elysées, but no one was injured, this guy who was in the limelight."

Xu Jun raised his eyebrows and touched his nose, turning his eyes away from the car.

"Oh..." Dogen wanted to ask something, but when he discovered that the head of state didn't seem to want to speak, he immediately chose silence.

The compartment of the special car is very spacious, just like other special products of the head of state.

After being opposed by all senior generals in the general headquarters, Xu Jun had to give up his intention to take the special tank to enter the city.

It seems that he is still not very happy until now, but Dougan feels that the suggestions of the marshals and the generals are correct. When the great third head of empire participated in this important ceremony, he climbed up and down on a tank and drilled in and out There is really no system, even if the tank is decorated with magnificence, it is related to the honor of the empire, and there must be no slack.

As a result, Xu Jun had to sit in a special car made by Mercedes-Benz for his work.

This is an ultra-luxury Mercedes-Benz 700l bullet-proof type. Unlike Hitler's 700, this car is equipped with a full range of bullet-proof armor and a more powerful engine. Of course, the weight of this car is almost up to A No. 2 tank, the l in the model stands for Rheinhardt. The exterior and interior decoration of the whole vehicle are extremely luxurious, which fully meets the taste of the European ducái and his unparalleled noble status.

"Let's go! Tanks move forward!"

The commander of the head guard tank regiment shouted loudly on the captain's control tower that was wiped like a mirror, and at the same time raised his arms high like on the battlefield and then slammed down, This powerful action caused a commotion among the crowd of French people who watched the streets and on the balcony of the building.

The total number of German troops participating in the city-entry style was 15,000. According to Xu Jun’s original plan, there were not so many troops participating in the city-entry ceremonies at all. All the branches of the armed forces brought some points. Imposing.

However, when he proposed this plan to Bock and Lundstad, he was rejected by two old guys in the first place.

The reason is very good, we must consider the mood of the soldiers, these four infantry divisions have been spent here for more than half a month, they are waiting for the arrival of this day, if they heard that only a few regiments among them can If you get this belated glory, the blow to the morale of the troops and the hearts of the soldiers will be disastrous.

But it's not ridiculous to enter the city with four infantry divisions.

Xu Jun remembered that in the original World War II history, the city had only 25,000 German garrisons, and now a guy rushed in for more than 50,000 people, plus equipment and weight, which was even a disaster.

As a result of the compromise between the two sides, the most elite soldiers and teams were selected from the four infantry divisions, and the strength of one division was joined to participate in the city entry.

Due to the limited number of places, the selection conditions are getting higher and higher, so that there may be rumors that the person who once passed the selection may be transferred to the head of the Guards Corps.

In the end, the elite of the 13,000 German elite stood out, and the two thousand guards selected by Shanghai Delary, a total of 15,000 German soldiers and soldiers won the honor of being the first to enter the great city of Paris.

The remaining troops have also received corresponding compensation, which is equivalent to a cash subsidy of one month’s allowance, but it seems that they are more willing to use the two-month allowance to exchange positions with the selected lucky ones, but it is a foregone conclusion. Coupled with the military orders, everyone can only secretly be hurt.

"Come, they come!"

A scream rang out from the crowd watching on both sides of the Champs Elysées. The original noise was like the suffocation of the scene of the vegetable market. Parisians all stood on tiptoes and looked towards the intersection.

The Champs Elysées gradually quieted down, when people heard the roar from the distance.

The citizens couldn't help but hold their breath. They could distinguish the rhythmic roar in their ears. It seemed like the slamming sound of the flag being blown in the gusty wind, as if mixed with some other sounds. Breathtaking, with a strong rhythm that excites you.

"Oh..." The citizens standing at the intersection sent out a commotion, mixed with countless deliberately suppressed exclamations.

"Look, the German team!"

People can't help but stretch their necks, and some people have gone to trash cans on the street, mailboxes and anything higher than where he stands now, despite the careful warning.

"That's a cavalry!" With an exclamation, a magnificent column of German cavalry appeared on the wide star square in front of the Arc de Triomphe.

Under the gaze of the Parisians full of complex emotions, the German Cavalry lined up neatly and turned into the Champs Elysées in a gesture of extreme aura and unspeakable pride.

This is the German leader. Compared to infantry, Xu Jun feels that the cavalry has more affinity for the Parisians.

The presence of the German cavalry really surprised the Parisians. In their imagination, the Germans should be the kind of mechanized, stiff, full of noise and dust, tyrannical, and so on. Characteristic army.

According to information they obtained from government propaganda and army rumors, the Germans had endured ten years of hunger for this war, and in order to make artillery tanks, they could only eat very simple food every day.

The German soldiers are all lacking in nutrition, lean and lean, and they can no longer carry anything other than rifles. That's why they are so keen on mechanization. If they leave those trucks and tanks, the German soldiers can do nothing. In contrast, French soldiers are stronger and more powerful than them. If there were not as many tanks and trucks as the other, France would not fail so badly.

However, now looking at the German ** team in front of him, the Parisian once again despised the shameless things in the government and the army.

Is this the dirty, ugly, thin German soldier in their mouth?

This team of German cavalry is full of 500 people, wearing a hot straight gray uniform, a brown leather outfit reflecting the flash of grease, a shiny gray helmet, a black tall cavalry boot, and a medal on the chest dazzling in the sun Eye-catching.

The same shiny brown horse harness, horse bite, stirrup, saber hanging in front of the saddle, these metal products are wiped as if they were coated with silver.

The majestic horses stepped proudly on the same steps, and the Parisian citizens who knew the goods recognized the lineage of these elegant animals at a glance, Hanover horses, and German famous horses, which are the same as British pure blood horses.

No one would think that the Germans would even be extravagant enough to use this famous stallion as a military horse. This can't help but make the French's impression of the Germans have changed. At least no one will believe that the Germans are poor. Kind of publicity.

"Look, have you been hungry for ten years? What a handsome man."

A French woman happily spoke to her companion.

These young, tall, handsome German cavalry who can be modeled in a moment conquered the hearts of most French ladies who watched into the city with their appearance and temperament. They have never seen such a heroic warrior and have them. The noble temperament like a medieval knight that could not be found in French soldiers anyway.

"I didn't expect that the Germans are so spirited."

"Very majestic, I haven't seen such an elite cavalry until now."

"Indeed, good horse."

French men wisely chose to avoid meeting to embarrass them on the topic of pantothenic acid.

"Look, the infantry phalanx is coming."

Not waiting for the Parisians to recover from the excitement that the German cavalry brought them, the square of German infantry had stepped on the solid ground of the Champs Elysées.

The German infantry looked firmly at the front. No one turned to the sides. The square array was solid and tidy. The solemn momentum brought a strong sense of oppression to the scene.

The German infantry took a forward step that was teased by the British as a goose step. A thousand pairs of leather boots stepped on the ground and only made a roar. The officer in the command held a command knife and a flag bearer holding a flag up next to him. This scene made people wonder. Reminiscent of Caesar's Roman legion, as solemn and majestic as the legend, astonished by the citizens of Paris.

Some people can't help but think about it secretly, and speaking of this goose step being walked out by the Germans, it feels different. It is indeed very interesting.

"This is the Guards of Legion of Germany. Have you seen the dough flag?"

A sharp-eyed Frenchman shouted at the flag hanging on the flag in the flag bearer's hand.

It was a square flag with golden tassels hanging all around, a silver-gray nine-headed dragon was embroidered in the middle of the snow-white background, the dragon folded its huge wings, nine dragon heads were raised high, and the dragon was stretched. There seemed to be a majestic growl in his mouth.

At the top of the silver flag is a golden German eagle emblem, grabbed by a black silver-edged iron cross, and below it is a silver legion inlaid with gold rims. The legion flag is hung on the beam under the name tag. The beautiful legion has a golden legion cast on it. . . "Hydra".

"Hydra! The German Guard's Guards!"

"No wonder it looks so powerful."

"Sure enough, the name is well-deserved, as it is rumored."

"I now know how we lost."

"Look, with so many handsome men, I'm going to faint."

"Shut up, aren't our dead children also handsome and powerful?"

"It's different!"

If the cavalry squad gave the Parisians an excitement, the infantry phalanx gave the Parisians a shock.

There is now a lot of noise on both sides of the Champs Elysées, and a small disturbance has been staged in the crowd from time to time. The French are desperately adjusting their current concepts and perspectives to adapt to the impact and stimulation that these Germans bring to their hearts. .

The visual impact of the German majestic infantry phalanx on the citizens of Paris has not subsided, and greater stimulation has followed, perhaps more precisely, it should be shocked, because the large German armor cluster has roared slowly and came over. .

On this day, the eagle is showing off.

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