For cruel wars, gentlemen's actions on the battlefield are nothing more than embellishments. What really needs to end the war is the most precious life of mankind!

The Axis Alliance and the Allies all focused all their attention on the front lines from Turton to Hannover. This war was shown from the beginning and its direction. Whoever could achieve the battle goal would be able to grasp the initiative of the war.

Both sides frequently dispatched troops in Trton and Hannover, constantly increasing their defensive and offensive forces, and no one was willing to give up any hope of winning the war.

In Turton, the Germans showed enough tenacity, and in Hannover, the Allies also showed no less tenacity than the enemy. This was a situation that had never happened after the outbreak of the war.

Both sides applied their human and material resources to the limit, and everyone was almost gritting their teeth and persevering. When the battle reached this point, no one was willing to give up, and no one was willing to let their hard work be ruined. At this time, the advanced weapons and the advanced tactics became secondary. The most important thing was who could persevere until the last moment.

Brigadier General Dolby is obviously ready for this.

From the beginning of the Battle of Hannover, he was very satisfied with the performance of his troops. You should know that what he was facing was the Skeleton Baron, who had never failed since the outbreak of World War I - a legendary Baron! And he was able to persist with the Skeleton Baron until now.

From this point of view, Brigadier Dolby believes that he has done very successfully.

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Two newly tuned Australian teachers provided great help. They performed very bravely and showed amazing willpower on the battlefield.

To be fair, the German army in Hannover is above the Allies in terms of weapons and the combat skills of the soldiers. To a certain extent, the Allies in Hannover are fighting with weak battles. Couplet in the two sides' command skills are a good idea that Brigadier Dolby can do this.

But what is strange is that the Skeleton Baron seems not very worried about the current stalemate situation.

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This is the most puzzling thing.

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Even after the British Royal Third Division arrived on the battlefield, the Skeleton Baron did not immediately put the troops on the battlefield, but continued to use them as the general reserve team.

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Brigadier General Dolby doubted whether there was any conspiracy, but no matter from any perspective, he could not figure out where the conspiracy was.

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Maybe it was the tense war that made me worry too much.

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Soon, Commodore Dolby completely threw this vague worry behind his head.

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Starting from July 1, the German offensive reached a new climax. Many German fighter jets and armed helicopters appeared on the battlefield, but these air forces did not use all to strike the enemy head-on, but seemed to be practicing something.

To be honest, Commodore Dolby had no idea what the Germans were trying to do.

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The German Great German Regiment, the Kolk tank assault group, and the British Royal Second Division took turns to attack the United States' positions always in artillery fire. The uninterrupted war was very tormenting. On several occasions, even Brigadier General Dolby felt that he was about to collapse. He could not even close his eyes and could not sleep for even an hour of peace of mind.

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This is a damn war.

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One morning, Australians were killed in a battalion on the front line again, and corpses filled Hanover. As the weather gradually became hotter, the unpleasant smell also filled the city. Fortunately, medical technology has improved greatly now, otherwise the plague might break out in an instant.

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During the battle, the soldiers sat listlessly, too lazy to talk or eat. Every bite of food delivered to their mouths always smelled of blood. Everything that happened here is something they will never forget.

"I have a dream." Finally, a hoarse voice broke the despairing calm. The person who spoke was Australian soldier Pock. His young face was cut by bullets in the morning battle. The simple treatment left a bloody scar on his face: "I want to go home alive. I have a plantation at home, which is very large. I want to ride a horse, and then patrol the plantation at my home every day at sunrise and sunset. I want to take it probably is the happiest thing in my life... Where are you, Murphy, do you have any dreams?"

Murphy, who enlisted almost at the same time as him, said in a daze: "I want to be a beer brewer, you know, I always like this. Hey, Murphy, if we weren't dead after the war, I'd definitely invite you to drink the beer I brewed by myself."

"A word is certain." Zach's face showed a bright smile, which made his scars look less obvious: "I will provide you with ingredients for brewing beer, and maybe we will become Monopoly..."

The two young people laughed together.

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What they didn't know was that at the same time, two enemies of their age were also discussing almost the same topic.

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To be continued...