"The annihilation of Abraham's rapid mobile camp is an unbearable loss for me. For God's sake, I never thought that such a terrible thing would happen. Moyol, the name is now attached to us like a demon."

Brigadier General Badger, 3rd Marine Brigade, November 1965.

When he heard the news of the destruction of Abraham's rapid mobile camp, Brigadier's inner pain was hard to express in words. The brave major, the first group to follow him to Germany, joined the team that attacked Berlin, and now he left his life here.

Brigadier General Badger had no idea how to face the major's fiancée after returning to the United States in the future.

The German army's brave combat ability and excellent combat skills were deeply imprinted in the hearts of the Americans. Even though the battle in Germany was so smooth before, no US officer or soldier dared to underestimate these German soldiers.

During the attack battle in Berlin, they had fully experienced the courage and tenacity of the German soldiers. When Moyol emerged, the Allies even felt fearful.

The morale of the German military and civilians throughout the Berlin battlefield was completely mobilized by Lieutenant Colonel Moyor and the troops under his command.

Defend Berlin - Defend Germany!

Such slogans can be heard everywhere.

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At this time, Wang Weiyi and his Nordland battle group had to face the question of where to go in the next step after successfully achieving a beautiful victory.

The US military, even the German officers and soldiers of the Nordland Fighting Group, believed that they would continue to move towards Ibomela, but at this moment, Wang Weiyi unexpectedly issued an order:

"Strike on Ibor!"

"Ibor?" Captain Lampden couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Even if he was bold, he could not help but be shocked by the incredible order of Lieutenant Colonel: "Lieutenant Colonel, there is a whole regiment of the US military, the 30th Reinforced Infantry Regiment.

We are also following a brigade of the enemy. If I cannot conquer Ibor, then we will face difficulties again."

"I know Captain." Wang Weiyi said lightly: "Everyone thinks we will go to Abomera, and Ibor's defense will definitely not be too cautious. And I'm going to change my approach this time, and work with the inside and outside!"

"With the inside and the outside?" Captain Plain and others understood immediately: "Are you going to get into Ibor?"

Wang Weiyi nodded: "Yes, you will launch an attack within the agreed time. We will launch a raid in Iborne at the same time to completely disrupt the deployment of the US military."

"But we need someone who is very familiar with Ibor..." Captain Lampden said as he suddenly thought of something: "Oh, no, no, Lieutenant Colonel. You must not bring Major Rorio with you. Although he acted very cooperatively, he was still an American after all...."

"Captain, no one knows what will happen. Isn't this exciting enough?" Wang Weiyi smiled faintly: "Although I don't know much about Major Mario, I intuitively think he is a trustworthy person."

His determination has been made and will never change: "Captain, don't argue anymore, I will bring the Manfred Commando into Ibor, where you and Captain Scheller will be commanded, remember our agreed time. No matter what happens, an attack must be launched on time!"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel."

Captain Lampden wanted to see what exactly Lieutenant Colonel Moyor's heart was made of. It seemed that nothing could affect him at all.

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Wang Weiyi also knew that taking Major Mario into Ibor was a huge adventure. As long as there was any problem, they would face a huge danger.

But to win, sometimes you have to take such adventures.

Major Mario always said that he was full of admiration for the Skeleton Commando and the Skeleton Baron, but perhaps his idea would change the moment he met his American companions.

Who knows?

The defense in Ibor was not particularly strict. Although news of a German army defeating Abraham's rapid mobile battalion had reached here, the 30th U.S. military reinforcement here did not think that the Germans would come here, from Colonel Guy or to ordinary soldiers below.

What's more, their aerial reconnaissance forces can accurately provide them with all the information they need.

When Wang Weiyi and his commando appeared in Ibor dressed as US troops, Major Mario became the key to the key.

Even though he was indifferent, Wang Weiyi quietly put his hand on the gun

Sitting in the jeep and chewing gum Major Mario said his number to the Sentinel indifferently. The accurate answer made the Sentinel lose his vigilance soon.

He returned the document to Mario: "Major, how is it going before?"

"We will enter Berlin soon." Mario answered after collecting his ID.

"I heard of a very powerful German commando?"

"Yes, but they will definitely be wiped out by us."

"I really want to go home soon. You can go in, Major."

The jeep and the truck behind slowly drove past the post. Wang Weiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief until this time. It seemed that he had made the right bet on Mario.

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Ibor can do it everywhere! I can see the US military, just like other German cities, and it is full of depressing atmosphere

Those Germans who passed by in a hurry showed disgust in their eyes when they saw the American military vehicles.

Yes, who likes that their land is occupied?

The car stopped, Wang Weiyi jumped out of the car and saw a small bar nearby. He called Richterhofen to his side, whispered a few instructions, then sorted out the uniform of the US captain on his body, and walked into the small bar calmly.

There are American soldiers inside, and some soldiers are in love with the blonde bar beauties, but they are obviously not popular with these blonde beauties.

"A glass of gin." Wang Weiyi sat down on the bar and looked at a lieutenant around him: "Hey, lieutenant, have we seen it?"

"It was probably when attacking Berlin." The lieutenant was not very friendly: "We were defeated, what about you? Are you also defeated?"

"Yes, those Germans are so tenacious. Do you want to treat you a drink, Lieutenant."

"Ah, thank you, I'm Celtic Ross Celtic." When he heard the captain ask him to drink, Celtic's face suddenly became much more friendly.

"Abel, A. Abel." Wang Weiyi called a glass of wine for Celtic: "Are you from the 30th regiment?"

"Yes, from the F Company of the 30th Regiment." Celtic took a sip of wine and sighed: "Captain Abel, I think you came from another place, I have never seen you."

"Yes, I passed by Ibor." Wang Weiyi said relaxedly: "We received the order, and we were the first troops to return to China to take a rest. You should know that Christmas is coming soon, who doesn't want to go home?"

Celtic's eyes suddenly showed an envious look: "Congratulations, Captain. Yes, Christmas is coming unknowingly. You can sit by the stove with your family, but what about us? We still have to stay here. The people above said that Berlin can be won before Christmas, but now what about you? We are still wandering outside Berlin. When will this damn battle be fought?"

He was full of complaints, and there were still many people who thought the same as him in the US military.

Any unit will always feel war-weary after fighting outside for a long time, which is the same in any unit in any country.

Americans also want to go home, especially on Christmas, a festival that Europeans or Americans attach great importance to. However, they probably can only spend this year's Christmas in Germany.

Wang Weiyi kept talking about his words and kept putting information from his mouth. After drinking a few glasses of wine, Celtic's words became more obvious. No matter what Wang Weiyi asked, he said it without any brainstorming.

In less than half an hour, Wang Weiyi had a rough understanding of the number of US troops in Ibor and the defense situation.

Lieutenant Celtic completely relaxed his guard against "Captain Abel". He not only answered the other party's questions frequently, but also kept cursing the officers above.

He was drunk.

Wang Weiyi paid for the wine, and then said to the girl: "Hey, my friend is drunk too much, okay?"

The bar girl nodded coldly. When Wang Weiyi turned his head, he obviously saw the hatred for him in the bar girl's eyes.

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Wang Weiyi did not hold a grudge, and they would soon know that he and they were actually friends.

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With a "boom--" sound, just as Wang Weiyi was about to walk out of the bar, a shocking explosion suddenly came from outside, causing the small bar to shake.

The Americans who were drinking stood up and walked out of the bar.

A fire was on the rise not far away, which made these Americans talk.

"It's those who resist the organization again..."

"Yes, it happened yesterday."

"Damn it, our military camp will explode one day."

The sharp whistling sound of the fire truck sounded. Wang Weiyi thought for some reason, but for some reason he walked towards the explosion point.
To be continued...