Battle of the Third Reich

"Deputy head, deputy head?"

At this time Randolph awakened Xu Jun in contemplation.

"The head of state is still waiting for your call back, how are you going to reply."

Xu Jun put the telegram in his pocket and replied: "You call the head immediately. I am very grateful for the head's concern for me. When the battle here is over, I will immediately return to the base camp. That's all, Randolph, wait. Then you will send a report to General Lundstedt and ask him to prepare a plane for me. I will return to the base camp."

"Follow the orders, deputy head." Randolph ran out quickly.

Randolph just walked over there and Hans ran in again with a telegram. "General, the 7th Regiment and the 25th Panzer Regiment are here."

"Oh, read it quickly"

"The plan was successful, most of the enemy has been annihilated, and is now chasing the remaining enemies. Our loss in this battle is slight."

"it is good!"

Xu Jun stood up excitedly.

"Hans, you should let them submit the battle progress report now, and then carefully count the results of this battle and their losses. Also, let the 25th armored regiment wipe out the enemy and immediately lead the 7th The Infantry Regiment meets us. Let the "German Deutsche" Regiment and other troops also come. I want to celebrate all the troops!"

"Follow the order, General, I will immediately give the order. Also allow me to congratulate you for having achieved such a major victory for the first time."

"Thank you, Hans. You also gave me a lot of help. Go and give orders." Xu Jun smiled and saluted. Hans solemnly returned the salute, nodded and turned away. Go out.

Xu Jun stood by the trench and looked at the battlefield in front of him. The fields that were originally green grass have now become a huge morgue. The bodies of more than 2,000 British infantrymen are scattered on the battlefield, and various guns and equipment are scattered everywhere. Wrecked tanks and craters everywhere are still smoky. There was an unpleasant burning smell in the air.

A company of German soldiers was cleaning the battlefield, and from time to time they could hear the soldiers finding out that the enemy was still alive and calling the medical soldiers to rescue them. Some soldiers were collecting rifles discarded by the enemy. They piled up the damaged piles and set them aside neatly.

Xu Jun looked at the field that was stained with blood in front of him, and felt like he was numb to this. Indeed, he has seen enough destruction and death in these two days. The brutal war turned a pure history student into a cold-blooded soldier in just one day.

The German soldiers giggled and picked up their spoils. They left some personal gadgets and gave the valuables to the officers. In the distance, a group of German soldiers was escorting the last group of prisoners back to the position. The heavy tractors and German engineers were also trying to pull out several "Matilda" from the craters into which they fell. The entire battlefield looked bleak and lively.

Xu Jun turned around and slowly walked behind his position, and his officers silently followed him.

Behind the German positions, the engineers set up a large temporary prisoner of war camp here. British prisoners of war were surrounded by layers of iron barbed wire on a large open space. More than a dozen machine gun firepower points were set up on the edge. The machine gunners stared at the prisoners with a staring look, and there was a look of leaping yu trying on their faces. What.

But it seems that the British prisoners of war obviously disappointed them. They sat on the ground disgraced one by one. Some people bowed their heads in frustration, while others looked at the surrounding Germans with carelessness, and more sat with their expressions blank. The lightly wounded soldiers were lying on the ground moaning nonstop, while the soldiers next to him were taking care of them in quiet comfort.

The British officials did not stay with their soldiers. They formed a small group in the corner of the prisoner of war camp, away from the soldiers. It seems that the English gentlemen were very dissatisfied with keeping them with ordinary soldiers. They also tried to maintain the glory of the British officials in the barbed wire. They lifted their chins, propped up their chests, and gazed proudly at the German soldiers guarding them.

When these British officials saw a German general come here with a group of German officials, they began to commotion. They started shouting to the German soldiers, and several officers shook the barbed wire desperately. They wanted to attract Xu Jun's attention.

The guards did not find Xu Jun's arrival. He nervously picked up the mp38 in his hand and aimed at the British officers.

"Step back! Step back!"

The German soldiers shouted loudly. Most of the British officials did not understand German. They ignored the orders of the guards and shouted there, pulling the barbed wire.

"Retreat! Leave the barbed wire! I will shoot again if I don't retreat!"

The guard warned, pulling the bolt, and the bullet was loaded.

Several English officers who could understand German began to retreat, and those officers who did not understand German still shouted there.

"Tart, tart, tart, tart..." There was a sharp gunshot.

All the British prisoners of war were shuddered by the sudden gunshots, and they stood up and looked towards the place where the gunshots sounded.

The British officials are standing there one by one like wood now, looking at the muzzle of the guard with smoke in their eyes with fear.

"Retreat!" The guard lowered his muzzle toward the sky and aimed at the officers.

The officers had not recovered from the fright, and they stood still at a loss.

"Tart, tart, tart, tart..." This time it was shooting towards the ground. The bullet hit the ground in front of the officers' dust.

This time the British finally understood what the guards wanted them to do. When they saw that the guards were changing new magazines for mp38, the British officials began to scramble backwards.

Xu Jun had already noticed this little commotion in the corner of the prisoner of war camp. When he walked with his men, the guards had already shot.

Xu Jun walked behind the guard.

"Soldier, what happened!" Xu Jun smirked, pretending not to see what happened ahead.

"Ah! General!"

The guard turned to see the deputy head of state. He quickly set up a report and said, "Report the general! These prisoners of war are not honest, they still want to pull the barbed wire. I told them, but they did not listen, so I just Shot."

"You did a good job, go on, let me talk to them."

Xu Jun approached the barbed wire and shouted to the British officials in it: "What the **** do you guys want to do? You need to know your identity now, you are our prisoners of war now. This is France, it is a prisoner of war. Battalion, not your London! All your actions must obey the orders of the guards guarding you! If this happens again, the troublemakers will be severely punished! Do you understand?"

He said this in German. He didn't want these British people to know that he understood English. At this time a British official came out from behind the crowd. While pretending to look calmly toward Xu Jun, he secretly pointed his eyes at the guard who was watching him next to Xu Jun. He stopped quickly when he saw that the guard's face was beginning to look bad.

The officer looked more than 50 years old, with an elegant bazi, and the left sleeve of the military uniform was torn by a shrapnel, from which the grey bandage of the German military could be seen. After the officer was established, he paid a very tribute salute to Xu Jun. Then he spoke to Xu Jun in fluent German.

"Your Excellency, I strongly protest that you treat British officials like this, and I ask you to give us treatment that matches our military rank."

Xu Jun paid him a gift casually and said coldly while looking at him with contempt: "Your name and duty!"

The officer did not expect Xu Jun to treat him with such an attitude, and then he choked.

"Golden Chief of Staff of the 13th Brigade of the British Army. Hawke. No. 3487593." Gordon replied.

"Oh, Major Gordon, what the **** are you asking for?"

"I ask you to give us treatment that matches our military rank." Gordon answered jerkily, and Xu Jun's face began to make him a little scared.

"officer?"

Xu Jun shouted angrily after hearing his words

"You still have a face to mention that you are an officer! You don't have the title of an officer! You are simply a group of garbage, waste, a group of poor worms who only know slave soldiers. You are not even as good as the maggot eggs in the sewer."

"General, you have captured us, but you cannot insult us!" Major Gordon protested excitedly.

"Insult you. You also know insults. There is something in your behavior that makes you feel ashamed. When your messy attack formation appeared this morning and the soldiers needed someone to command the formation, What are your officers doing? When your tanks and infantry are mixed together and the soldiers need officers to coordinate the offensive steps, what are your officers doing? When our artillery begins to bombard and your soldiers need to disperse the order of the team, you What are the officers doing? When our plane started bombing, what are your officers doing? Oh, yes! You are running away! You abandoned your soldiers and run away shamelessly. When your soldiers need your command most, you abandoned They. When your soldiers need your encouragement the most, you abandoned them. When your soldiers continued to resist, you escaped the battlefield first. You only know that blindly drove the soldiers to charge and sacrifice. Soldiers They trust you, so they obey all your orders. But what is your behavior worthy of the soldiers trusting you!"

Xu Jun's roar attracted a large group of German soldiers resting nearby. They surrounded Xu Jun and listened while whispering.

Xu Jun said Gordon nowhere, but he still wanted to distinguish. "Our behavior is indeed not very honorable. But haven't we been able to run away and have you been taken prisoner. Please don't humiliate us anymore."

"Failed to run away! God testified, I have never heard such a shameless self-defense! Fortunately, you have not run away, otherwise you don’t know how many soldiers will be pushed into **** by you again! You who drink the blood of soldiers Mongrels, dare to call themselves an officer and want to be treated as an officer! I tell you! No! Nothing! You will be treated like your soldiers. You should be thankful that you can get the same food and food as soldiers Take care! Because I was going to shoot all your garbage! But for the honor of the German Army, I persuaded myself to give up this kind of plan. But I can’t tolerate cowards to be treated preferentially! We do have the standard for treating captive officers. , But you don’t deserve it! Those standards should be used for the captured warriors, not by any means!"

Xu Jun scolded the Gordon **** dog. Then he turned to face his officers.

"You all saw it! I heard it! My cowards are absolutely not allowed in my army! My army is absolutely not allowed to have idiot officers who only know the brute force! My army is absolutely not allowed to have this kind of order My own military merits regardless of the existence of my soldiers' life and death! There are absolutely no officers in my army who have abandoned their soldiers to escape alone! Even if they are defeated, I will be with my soldiers. If I need to retreat, I hope I And you will be the last to stay on the battlefield! From today on, if anyone in my army dares to violate the above items, I will let him pay a painful price! Do you understand?"

"Listen, General!" the officers roared excitedly.

"Long live General Reinhardt!"

I don't know who started it, and the German soldiers who surrounded him began to roar loudly. They shouted desperately, and some soldiers had burst into tears with excitement.

Xu Jun nodded to the soldiers, then took his officers away from the excited crowd, and walked toward the command post without looking back.

"General Reinhardt? Isn't your commander General Rommel?"

Gordon asked the German guard nearest him through the barbed wire. The guard first glared at Gordon, then answered with pride and respect.

"He is our new commander, deputy head of the Third Reich, Reinhardt. General von. Stadler!"

"Vice... deputy head!" Gordon was completely shocked.

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