Battle of the Third Reich

"I didn't know it at all. It was not in today's plan. Perhaps the head of state suddenly wanted to go out and relax. Anyway, I should have read all of it today." Weyler held the portable walkie-talkie and kept on trying. Explained to Brauchic beside him.

"Distracted? Driving a tank?" Brauchic covered his head with an unbelievable expression.

"He is the head of state. He can go anywhere in Germany." Ronstad shrugged his shoulders, but he was not worried at all. As early as when he was a Brigadier General, he was already very good at tossing. Besides, the car is full of heads of state, so there is no need to worry about any safety issues at all.

"The key is where the head of state has gone, how can we not reach the garrison command, which is the closest unit to us, all the security forces should be ordered to search." Kettle stood under the stands facing the guard flag team One of the captains yelled.

"Kettle, what are you going to do below, don't interfere with the movement of the guard flag team." Brauchic couldn't see it anymore, and Kettle was looking for a chance to brush his sense of existence again.

At this time, a tricycle roared and rushed to the stand. The driver pressed the goggles to his forehead and asked the army commander in chief loudly: "Is there any news from the head of state? Have you not contacted yet?"

"What are you going to do again, Guderian, where did you get this motorcycle?"

"You don't have to worry about it, my Excellency Marshal, I'm going to go around, maybe I can meet them." Guderian said triumphantly, not concerned about the adjutant sitting in the car in panic. expression.

"God, can't you wait here with peace of mind? I don't want to lose another general." Brauchic had no strength to speak to this sting, the armored general had become less and less disciplined .

"Maybe we need to add a marshal. I'll go with you, Guderian." Klug turned over the railing and jumped off the stands. The muscular man was not like a 58-year-old marshal.

His adjutant did not hesitate to follow him and jumped down, because he was anxious not to have a good balance, the poor major was in front of a group of marshals, and the whole person patted on the ground in large letters.

"God." Brauchic's entire face was wrinkled, and he fell so hard that someone would feel pain when watching it.

"I'm okay! I'm okay!" The major struggling to turn up and sit up, while raising his hand to show that he was strong, no problem at all.

"It's messy enough, Guderian, I order you to stay here, nowhere else! And you Marshal Klug, go and see your adjutant, it seems that he fell not badly." I have been to a chaotic scene worse than this, but I have never gathered so many senior officers at the scene.

"Found them! A test force saw the tank on the road and was heading southwest along Highway 700." Feng Bock shouted with a telephone.

"Hurry up and get the map, and immediately contact the guard flag team. Stark seems to be chasing the wrong direction." Brauchic was overjoyed, and the sunrise was finally over.

"This time I have to protest to the head of state. His behavior is too capricious." The army commander grabbed the microphone from Bock, and the other party nodded in agreement.

"Where is the specific location? How many people saw them. Is it reliable? Okay, strictly block the news and don't pass it on. Where is the nearest checkpoint on Highway 700? Let them closely monitor the road and prohibit any vehicles from passing through if When he found the head, he tried to stop him.

I know that is the head of state, yes, I also know that it is a tank, I don't care what method you use, commander. Wait, what's your mind, Colonel, of course, is not allowed to use weapons, dig a ditch or something, you know okay, just report new situations to me immediately. "Brahic found he was talking nonsense, and he quickly and decisively hung up.

"It looks like our head of state is going to drive back to Berlin." von Bock holding a magnifying glass to view the military map held by the adjutant.

"Such a large tank would lose track under our eyes, which is really incredible." Model came over with sweat.

"That's the head of state. He has been working on miracles." Weiler interjected.

"I don't want to encounter this miracle again for the second time, but it really opened my eyes. Such a shiny tank will suddenly disappear after entering the woods." Brauchic looked It looks a lot better.

"It actually reflects the colors of the surrounding environment, which I never thought of. This is a new discovery, but perhaps the head of state has already thought of this, he always has new ideas." Feng, Boke Shake He sighed.

"Wait a minute, where did Guderian go? And Marshal Klug." Brauchic discovered that the tricycle under the stands was gone.

"When you answered the phone just now, they left on a motorcycle." An adjutant reported.

"There are so many generals here, but no one remembers to stop them? Is it only me who is anxious here? Why look at me like this, do I look like a clown? That is our head of state, hell! Okay, okay, I’m a little bit excited, and you can let go of me, Marshal Lundstead, I’m not going to do anything stupid.” The roaring Brouchich was pressed into the seat by Lundstead, The people around have no other views. Everyone knows that the scenery behind the commander-in-chief of the army is actually under a lot of pressure, and it can be forgiven for the accidental loss of emotion.

Just as the commander-in-chief of the National Defense Army was scorched, our head of state, Xu Da, sat in his tank in a happy mood, and sang the armored soldier march loudly in his mouth.

"Eind! [Then step on the accelerator, we will confront the enemy head-on!]." Xu Jun stood on the command tower while waving his arms and beating the beat.

"Rben, is hip shhr.: [For the death of the motherland, our highest glory.]" Dougan's voice was unusually loud when he sang this sentence, even overshadowing the roar of the engine.

Although the SS colonel didn't agree with the headman's willfulness, as the most loyal adjutant, he would obey any orders issued by the head. Besides, after he really put it into action, he also thought that things were actually quite interesting. Now he really wants to see the expressions on the faces of the generals and marshals.

"Huh nsau [barricades and mines, the enemy used these to block.]" Dyssenhofen sat in the position of the loader, the young army major, who was nicknamed by Colonel Kirsten as the last of the deputy heads of state Conscience, a symbol of ethics, at this time this close adjutant has faded the previous calmness and restraint, but there is an excited look singing there.

The head of the empire has a special charm. His emotions can easily infect everyone around him. This time is no exception. The deputy group fully supports the head's decision.

As for Randolph, this man usually fears that the world will not be chaotic. He is more excited than anyone who encounters such actions that are similar to nonsense. The SS Lieutenant Colonel slammed on the accelerator and stared at the front window with his eyes, and he did not forget to join everyone's chorus. Randolph has a driving talent and can be said to be quite skilled and excellent.

All of this is due to the idea that suddenly popped up in Xu Jun's mind. The head of state has been locked in the cement jungle of Berlin for too long. At that time, there was really no entertainment project, and the life of the national leader was even more boring. At all times, under the sight of others, for the head of empire, this time in the capital is like being in jail.

He missed the free life on the French front line, where he could arrange his own time, go fishing and hunting, or went to Paris to wear casual clothes to go shopping, even if he took the lieutenant group around on the front line, there was no one The meeting came to block and persuade.

"Go forward, rush straight to the past!" Xu Jun did not know why he had issued this order at that time, perhaps his subconscious wanted to see the scenery outside the test site.

Afterwards, many people wanted to clarify the thoughts of the head of state at that time, but all the parties remained silent, so no one could explore the real reason.

Anyway, Lieutenant Colonel Randolph did not hesitate to execute the command of the head of state at that time, the tank rushed out of the test track without turning, and then climbed up the outer **** of the outer ring, crushed the fence with barbed wire, and then just like a bison Roaring out of the proving ground like a roar, the gleaming tank No. 4 suddenly disappeared into the bushes outside the field. (To be continued.)