Unlimited Military Base

Support has been obtained, and the victory has been guaranteed to the maximum extent.

The supplementary camps all entered the attack state, and their confidence was never so exciting at this moment.

Nothing else, just because Captain Ernst Breem is back, this is the biggest guarantee of victory!

Time passes by, and everyone is waiting quietly.

The moment when the cannon sounded, it was the beginning of a big attack.

Everything for Germany! Everything for Ernst!

Guderian found himself feeling a little excited. Since the army, under the strict guidance of his father, his mood has never been such a situation.

It is possible to fight side by side with the creators of the Somme miracle. This is perhaps the dream of every German soldier, but now this dream has been realized in oneself.

“The Drifter, the aircraft support countdown to fifty-nine minutes…”

Listening to Xiao Ling’s words, Wang Weizhen’s face did not have much expression.

The last night attack achieved unprecedented success, and this time he firmly believes that. No one can stop the pace of their own victory.

General Von Rauch and Colonel Kincrok were waiting there.

When Colonel Kincrok of the 16th Infantry Regiment of Bavaria heard that his subordinate Ernst had requested fire support, he was not angry but had a hint of joy.

He knew that he had no right to mobilize the artillery. Perhaps it was the best choice to directly request support from the general directly as the baron given by the emperor.

The victory of the supplementary camp is equal to the victory of the 16th Regiment of the Bavarian Infantry, and all glory is together.

It was because of the outstanding performance of Ernst in the battle of Somme that he also received a medal. Now, the birth of this miracle will go to create a miracle again.

“Lieutenant Colonel Denison, is it starting?”

Lieutenant Colonel Denison, who has been promoted to the Chief of Staff of the 16th Infantry Regiment, took a look at the time: “There is still less than an hour, Colonel.”

“I wish Ernst could win the same time.” Colonel Kinklock looked serious: “We have been suppressed by Brittish for many days, and now we need a victory to boost morale. I hope that the creator of the Somme miracle can continue his miracle.”

“He will, Colonel.” Denison felt that his confidence had never been enough: “As long as he appears, there will always be incredible things happening.”

Colonel Kincrok nodded. “Not only General von Rauch, even General Garwitz personally came to the phone. The result of this battle must be reported to him at the first time. Ah, the general seems to have forgotten. When asked about the reinforcements, he thought that the power of a battalion in Ernst could completely kill a battalion in Britain.”

“There is still a machine gun company in the UK, but it doesn’t matter.” Denison Lieutenant firmly said: “They have a gun, and we have Baron Alexson.”

The enemy has a gun, the German has Baron Alexson! It’s such a simple thing, it’s such a firm belief!

“Colonel, the military intelligence service of the Army Staff is coming.”

Upon hearing the news, Colonel Kinklock couldn’t help but frown. “What are they doing this time? We don’t need them to provide information now.”

“Colonel.” Lieutenant Colonel Denison took a step forward and lowered his voice: “I heard that Ernst got some trouble in Berlin, and Nikolai stared at him, maybe…”

“This is the front line, the battlefield, not the damn intelligence bureau! There are no German traitors here! Here are the real warriors!” Colonel Kincroft looked very angry, but there was some helplessness: “Damn, let them in!” ”

The two intelligence agencies came in, and the man who led the head gave a tribute to Colonel Kinklock: “Major, hello, I am the second of the Roman Intelligence Bureau of the Army Staff.”

“Less, what’s the matter?” Colonel Kincrok was cold and authentic.

Furman looked around: “Major, I hope you…”

“Would you like them to leave?” Kim Kroker interrupted his words coldly: “The second lieutenant, here are the German officers, no one will sell what you want to say, or you are welcome, no one is against you. I am interested in what I said.”

Furman is a bit embarrassed, but here is the territory of others: “In the order of Prince Joachim and Colonel Nikolai, we came to monitor some officers and observe his performance on the battlefield. Colonel, this is Prince Joachim. Letter to you.”

Prince Joachim? Colonel Kincrok reluctantly took the letter and looked at it with care, saying that the colonel was asked to help all the work of Forroman on the front line.

If only Nikolai sent it, Colonel Kincrok could refuse it, but what people did not expect was that Prince Joachim actually intervened directly.

These damn intelligence agencies, all they have to do is provide enemy intelligence on the front line, rather than inexplicably monitoring the excellent German officers!

With a anger, Kim Krok tried to calm his tone: “Well, in this case, I will send people and your companions to the front line, and the camp will be attacking, facing them several times. The enemy launched an attack. Come and prepare vehicles for them.”

The exaggerated number of enemies of several times made Forroman’s face change, he never experienced a real battlefield, and he was never willing to face a terrible war. Furman said in a hurry:

“Ah, no, Colonel, we can do it here.”

Colonel Kincrok smiled contemptuously, these timid fears of death. What else do they do besides doing some small moves behind the scenes?

Lieutenant Colonel Denison is not very good-looking. He knows that these people are coming to monitor Ernst. He has several friends in Berlin.

Is a German hero still unable to gain trust? Do they have to cross the frontline of the military to be willing to do it?

These damn cowards.

In fact, this time, Furman was also somewhat reluctant. He was only responsible for intelligence analysis. Although he was also the confidant of Colonel Nikolai, he never thought about going to the front. If it wasn’t because Pompestein suddenly died, he is still leisurely drinking good wine at the back.

“Colonel, time is up.”

With this report, Colonel Kincrok nodded and then sarcastically said to Furman: “Less, you really don’t want to go to the front line?”

Seeing that Furman embarrassed and shook his head, Colonel Kinklock’s face was more and more savvy, and he made his own order with a steady step:

“I am the 16th regiment of the Bavarian Infantry, Colonel Kincroft. The shelling is about to begin. Let us witness the new miracle of the Somme miracle creator Ernst Breem!”