Eight hundred and ninety-five. Reunited on the battlefield(1/2)
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The whole of London has been ignited by the anger of the uprising, and the vigorous uprising has completely ignited London into a battlefield.
For General Gandra, he knew that the situation had become so bad, but he had no energy to care about these uprisings, and he had to ask himself to focus all his attention on the front battlefield.
The attack of the Axis Army, dominated by the German army, seemed so fierce and rapid, destroying the Allies like a storm. Their attacks again and again continued to shake the Allies' defense line. Their uninterrupted bombing made the spirit of the Allies always in a high tension.
He didn't know when the war would end. For him, everything he did now was nothing more than delaying the incident and fulfilling the responsibilities a soldier should do. Maybe the enemy will appear in front of him in the next minute, but who will pay attention to this?
He still had some hope. Although the support of the Allied forces had been trapped in various battlefields, in Milton Keynes, the British army commanded by General Vincent had not received any attacks. Moreover, Milton Keynes was so close to London that as long as General Vincent's movements were faster, he could become a new force on the battlefield.
General Gandra had already issued an order to General Vincent, but General Vincent never made a clear attitude. This made General Gandra feel a little worried.
I have always had concerns before, whether it was the Fenton government or the US military. Is General Vincent a British commander loyal to the Queen? But the evaluation report allowed him to overcome this difficulty safely. However, are the worries of the past coming true today?
Yes, everyone's worries and everyone's expectations are about to come true.
In the day, General Vincent was always waiting silently. He was loyal to Her Majesty the Queen, and this belief had never been shaken. If possible, he was even willing to follow Her Majesty the Queen's government in exile. But he could not. He had more important tasks to do. He had to wait according to Baron Alexanderson's orders, waiting for the arrival of that day.
When the day really came, he received a telegram from Baron Alexanderson, which was written very simply:
"Get started, my friend!"
"Get started, my friend!"
The hands holding the telegram became trembling, and he drank two glasses of whiskey on his face. General Vincent could calm himself down. He summoned all his subordinates and put the telegram in front of the officers.
"Get started, my friend!" The officers looked at the simple words on the telegram, not knowing what this meant.
"I'm waiting, you're all waiting," General Vincent said slowly, "We know what we are loyal to, and what our faith is. We have never surrendered. Just like His Majesty, I have never surrendered. Before, I met someone who told me that one day I will realize my dream, and the time for the dream to come true."
In an instant, everyone knew what was going to happen.
"Victory, or failure, survival, or death." General Vincent's words sounded so calm: "Gentlemen, I'm ready, where are you?"
I'm ready, where are you?
The whole of London has been ignited by the anger of the uprising, and the vigorous uprising has completely ignited London into a battlefield.
For General Gandra, he knew that the situation had become so bad, but he had no energy to care about these uprisings, and he had to ask himself to focus all his attention on the front battlefield.
The attack of the Axis Army, dominated by the German army, seemed so fierce and rapid, destroying the Allies like a storm. Their attacks again and again continued to shake the Allies' defense line. Their uninterrupted bombing made the spirit of the Allies always in a high tension.
He didn't know when the war would end. For him, everything he did now was nothing more than delaying the incident and fulfilling the responsibilities a soldier should do. Maybe the enemy will appear in front of him in the next minute, but who will pay attention to this?
He still had some hope. Although the support of the Allied forces had been trapped in various battlefields, in Milton Keynes, the British army commanded by General Vincent had not received any attacks. Moreover, Milton Keynes was so close to London that as long as General Vincent's movements were faster, he could become a new force on the battlefield.
General Gandra had already issued an order to General Vincent, but General Vincent never made a clear attitude, which made General Gandra feel a little worried.
I have always had concerns before, whether it was the Fenton government or the US military, was General Vincent a British commander loyal to the Queen? But the evaluation report allowed him to overcome this difficulty safely. However, are the worries from the past coming true today?
Yes, everyone's worries and everyone's expectations are about to come true.
In the day, General Vincent was always waiting silently. He was loyal to His Majesty the Queen, and this belief had never been shaken. If possible, he was even willing to follow Her Majesty the Queen's government in exile. But he could not, and he had more important tasks to do. He had to wait according to the orders of Baron Alexanderson, waiting for the arrival of that day.
When the day really came, he received a telegram from Baron Alexanderson, which was written very simply:
"Get started, my friend!"
"Get started, my friend!"
The hands holding the telegram became trembling, and after drinking two glasses of whiskey on his face, General Vincent could calm himself down. He summoned all his subordinates and put the telegram in front of the officers.
"Let's start. My friend!" The officers looked at the simple words on the telegram, not knowing what this means.
"I'm waiting. You're all waiting, too." General Vincent said slowly: "We know what we are loyal to, and what our faith is. We have never surrendered, just like His Majesty, never surrendered. Before, I met someone who told me that one day I will realize my dream, and the time for the dream to come true."
In an instant, everyone knew what was going to happen.
"Victory. Or failure. Survive, or die." General Vincent's words sounded so calm: "Gentlemen, I'm ready, where are you?"
I'm ready, where are you?
The officers were a little silent, although from their hearts, they were willing to regain allegiance to Her Majesty the Queen. However, this was a little too much.
"I am not thinking about myself, but for all of you." General Vincent smiled: "The failure of the Allies is inevitable, and I believe that any of you know better than me. A brand new Britain will soon be rebuilt. What role will we play in it? What role will our family play in the future Britain? I will not force any of you. I promise. I have a joint statement here, if you are willing to do the same thing as me, please sign your name on it. Don't? Ah, gentlemen, I still said what I just said. I will not force you to make things difficult for you. You can take your own army to London."
That statement was placed before General Vincent.
There was another long silence. Then, a brigade commander stood up, came to the statement and took a closer look, and then signed his name. Many things are often like this, and once someone starts, it will be much easier to do.
More and more officers stood up and signed their names on the statement.
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There are no obstacles anymore.
At 6:00 am on October 18, 1966, the day after the decisive battle in London broke out, all the British troops of Milton Keynes announced the uprising under the command of General Vincent!
This was the most fatal blow to the Allies. General Vincent, who was originally entrusted with unlimited high expectations, has now abandoned the Fenton government and the Americans as ruthlessly as many other generals.
What else can it be done? Such things will only happen more and more frequently in the London final battle. No one can stop them. All the Fenton government and the Americans can do is watch and watch.
News of the British uprising of General Vincent and Milton Keynes quickly spread in London, and the "Long Live" sounded throughout the city.
With the sound of "rumble" cannons, every British man has seen hope of victory.
Outside the city, there were continuous attacks by the powerful Axis army; inside the city, there were countless British people fighting. And the uprising of Milton Keynes completely cut off the last glimmer of hope for the Allied forces. Now the entire London has been completely surrounded.
At 8:00 am on October 18, two hours after General Vincent and the British Army of Milton Keynes announced the uprising, Queen Elizabeth II of the United Kingdom and the General Command of the Axis Army issued a joint statement, welcoming General Vincent and the British Army of Milton Keynes area, and at the same time, promoted General Vincent to the British Empire Field Marshal.
This is another British marshal!
More than 10 minutes later, the sound of earth-shaking cannons rang again, and the Axis Army seemed to be telling their enemies in this way that no one could stop the Axis Army's victory. Just like more than 20 years ago, the Axis Army was bound to achieve the final victory of the war!
That year, the powerful German army entered Moscow. In 1966, the powerful German army and their allies must have walked into London with their heads held high.
London was trembling, the Allies were trembling, and even the whole earth was trembling.
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"There is no hope, isn't it?" In the office, President Fenton's face was so pale: "One person after another who was once trusted has betrayed us now, and London will soon be occupied, right?"
Two consecutive "yes" made Prime Minister Wilkins and Minister Kapanon nodded in confusion.
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Yes, London will soon be occupied. They will be wrapped in a shameful ending, and then? They will never know what will then be.
"I think. Maybe we can only retreat early..." President Fenton was a little helpless.
No one knows the situation in London better than them. This place has now become a dead place for them. The only way is to leave here as soon as possible, and the faster the better.
At this point, Prime Minister Wilkins and Minister Kapanon fully agreed. The Prime Minister immediately picked up the phone and asked General Gandra to get in: "God of General, Mr. President has made a decision. We will leave the city of London as soon as possible... What? What did you say? Why did this happen... Hell. General, the situation is urgent...."
He shouted something to the phone, but a few minutes later, he hung up the phone, and on his face, all he saw was a look of despair.
"What happened, Mr. Prime Minister." An ominous premonition arose in President Fenton's heart.
"General Gandra tells us that the Allies have lost their air supremacy..." Prime Minister Wilkins said in dismay: "He said that it is impossible to arrange for the plane to evacuate us for the time being."
"How could this happen? How could this happen!" President Fenton couldn't help but roar: "There had been such a long and detailed arrangement before, but now he told me that I can't leave? No, damn, leave. Must leave! Leave at all costs! Tell General Gandra that he must be prepared tonight! If necessary, I will talk to President William in person."
Prime Minister Wilkins cheered up: "Mr. President William is also in a bad mood now. He is being impeached. And according to the news we have received, he will step down in the near future. I think he may not be able to help us..."
President Fenton shook his body and then slowly sat down.
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He never thought that such a thing would happen no matter what.
To be continued...