A full ten days have passed since the military operation started on December 10, 1965.

During these eleven days, the German-British Allied Forces and the Allied Forces repeatedly fought over multiple positions. There was no need to say much about the cruelty of the battle. Almost every day, a large number of soldiers died, and countless wounded people appeared every day.

The Allies always had the upper hand, but to their frustration, they were unable to give a fatal blow to the enemy on the other side.

Most of the frontier positions fell into the hands of the Allied forces, but those main core positions were still firmly controlled by the German-British Allied Forces.

The enemies on the opposite side were like a small boat in the wind and waves. They looked extremely dangerous, but they were tenacious and refused to sink.

The Allies have used all means. From the sky to the ground, all the weapons they can use were fully utilized by them, but they are always one step away.

Just the last step is never taken...

There is probably no one who feels more profound than Corritt.

The troops under his command launched attacks on the enemy positions on the opposite side again and again, but were defeated again and again. The idea of ​​defeating the Skeleton Baron was so strong in his mind. Victory was clearly right in front of him, but why could he always not touch it?

The Skeleton Baron seems to have a magical magic power, and can always stabilize the situation in the most difficult moments, so that all the enemy's previous efforts will be in vain.

He knew very well that as the war continued, the enemy's power was being weakened little by little, and the final winner must be the Allies. This was exactly what he wanted to see before the decisive battle.

However, while the German forces are being consumed, the US forces are also being consumed. War is fair to both sides. When you kill a large number of enemies, you must also suffer the losses you suffer.

Especially in front of a terrifying opponent like Skeleton Baron, the longer the time delays, the more unexpected changes are likely to occur.

No one can understand the true thoughts of the Skeleton Baron, no one knows what he will do next...

The fire of war enveloped the entire battlefield. The battle on the 19th day was the most tragic day of all battles. During this day, battles broke out in all positions. Even some positions even broke out in the most primitive hand-to-hand combat.

Everyone is doing their best. Everyone is writing their loyalty to the country with their lives.

The battlefield of blood and fire, the test of life and death!

When the day passed again with a difficult time, the air was filled with the smell of blood. The burning branches and the burning tank were mixed with the smell of blood. It made people unable to breathe.

During this day, a large number of soldiers were killed on the charge road or in defensive positions. When they died, they were in all shapes and their faces were filled with complex expressions.

In the dark night, shells were still whistling and the earth was still trembling.

The soldiers hid silently in their positions, some were stuffing food into their mouths mechanically and numbly, and some were praying in a low voice.

This is true here, and it is the same in the US military's positions.

The kind of sharpness that was desperate when charging has completely disappeared with the arrival of night.

The bloody scene during the day now appeared in front of these American soldiers. As soon as they closed their eyes, they could always imagine those cruel battles and see their companions when they died.

These are torture their hearts all the time...

Brave is for the battlefield, and no one is not really afraid of death. When the gunshots sound, they can throw death behind their heads, but when night and loneliness come, the inherent fear that humans are born with will invade their bodies.

What is particularly important is that the German soldiers have no choice at all. Behind them is Berlin, the last city in Germany that can be held on. Once they are lost, they have nothing. So they must fight to the death with 120,000 enthusiasm and fearless spirit. But Americans are different, at least they can choose from many aspects...

Victory is certainly something they are happy to see, but failure is actually enough to bear. You have to know that even if the United States really fails, the soldiers will not lose anything as long as they survive such a war.

Mario probably saw this clearly. He knew deeply what his former companions were thinking. Christmas is coming soon, and they were eager to go home and stay with their relatives, sitting around the warm stove, singing Christmas songs, and sending Christmas gifts.

However, this year their wish seems to be unfulfilled...

"If we could hold on here for a month, the situation would change," Mario sighed, "It's a pity that we can't hold on for that long."

Yes, Mario is right at this point. As long as the German army can hold on for another month, the situation of the war will inevitably change. However, judging from the current strength of the German army, they cannot do this at all.

The loss is too serious, both in terms of military strength and weapons and ammunition.

"It doesn't take a month, it only takes two or three days." Marshal Ernst Breme's voice rang behind Mario.

Mario was not surprised that the Baron suddenly appeared here: "Martei, is the leader of the Hohenzollern family true?"

"It's true." Wang Weiyi nodded: "I didn't expect to see His Majesty the descendants of His Majesty the Emperor at this time. I remember the last time I saw His Majesty himself was many years ago. In the blink of an eye, everything was different."

"Ah, yes, everything is different." Mario could hear what the Marshal said: "But at least one thing is the same, that is, Germany still has you. But why do you say we only need to hold on for another two or three days?"

Wang Weiyi smiled faintly: "Because the reinforcements we need are about to wake up..."

The reinforcements we need are about to wake up? Mario doubted whether the Marshal used the wrong word. The reinforcements should be arrived, not wake up.

But Mario did not correct the Baron's mistake: "Although I can't think of where the reinforcements came from, I believe you can do them. But is such reinforcements enough to defeat the enemy?"

"No. is not enough to defeat the enemy quickly." Wang Weiyi answered very calmly: "But it is enough to quickly reverse the situation on the battlefield. Mario, Germany hides many secrets. A military power is not so easy to defeat. They always hide some secret weapons to facilitate the use of them at the most critical moments..."

"Are you talking about a nuclear bomb?" Mario couldn't help but tremble.

The eight atomic bombs bombed Japan. No one in the world can forget it. In that first nuclear weapon attack in the world, the terrible power of the nuclear weapons shocked the whole world.

Once nuclear weapons are used, no one knows what kind of terrible situation it will develop.

"If I want to use nuclear weapons, half of the world will be destroyed, and the United States is no exception." Wang Weiyi said coldly: "But I am not yet at the point of using this terrible weapon. Mario, you are an American, I hope you can record everything you see and what you are about to see. When the war is over, you can tell the whole world what happened in Germany..."

Mario nodded silently, this is exactly what he is doing now...

On December 20, 1965, on the eve of Christmas coming, the US military reorganized the offensive.

During this day, the US military advanced across the board and fought against the German army, who were fighting hard on all battlefields where war broke out.

All the power that can be used was unanimously put on the battlefield by Germany and the United States. The sound of cannons and explosions did not stop for a minute. The commanders of both sides were commanding loudly with red eyes. The soldiers of both sides were shouting loudly with red eyes.

The fear of the night was completely thrown behind the mind as the war reopened, and only the animal nature of human instinct was replaced by it.

Here, everyone has become a beast, and everyone is fighting like a real beast.

Faced with the desperate attack of the US military, the German National Army, the Netherlands Landstorm Division, the Nordland Combat Regiment, and the New Skeleton Commando, all the combat troops that could be used appeared in the position.

It was not just here. In order to cooperate with Corrit's attack, General Gaden also invested all his troops on the front battlefield.

All the soldiers appeared on the battlefield...

The battle can no longer be described as tragic.

At the most difficult moment, as Marshal Ernst Breme, the highest commander of the German army, there were even a few guards left by his side, and all his guards were placed on the front line of the battlefield.

Marshal Paul Hauser, General Ludwig's first-class general, and General Olitz frequently called Marshal Ernst's command to ask about the marshal's safety. But Marshal Ernst Breme's answer was always only one sentence:

"I'm here, I'm fine!"

I'm here, I'm fine-I want to see victory, and I'm working on winning.

This is Marshal Ernst Breme's answer.

The shells fell one by one onto the position, and the smoke and fire scattered the entire position. The soldiers continued to do their best to fulfill their duties.

They are fighting for time, the time required by Marshal Ernst Breme, and Marshal Ernst Breme is also fighting for time, the time required by Xiaoling.

On the 20th day, almost no German soldier remembered how they survived. Many surviving soldiers thought they would die this time, but they miraculously survived.

Perhaps, God also favors the brave...

The evening breeze whimpered, as if mourning the dead. The moans of pain came from the mouths of the wounded soldiers, and the medics could only use pitiful medicine to barely relieve their pain.

The soldiers were checking the cannons and weapons in their hands, and even if the position would be lost tomorrow, they had no regrets. At least they did everything a loyal soldier could do.

If that's the case, what else can I regret?

If the ending must be death, then let yourself face the arrival of death bravely.

"The base start-up completion rate is 80%... The repair cabin completion rate is 80%..." Xiaoling's words reached Wang Weiyi's ears: "Rider, I still need one day, the last day!"

"No matter how much time you need, I will win it for you." Wang Weiyi's answer was so firm: "One day, or ten days, there is no difference for me now. The only thing I care about is whether the things we leave behind can defeat the enemy?"

"I don't know. But at least it can cause the Allies to suffer heavy losses that they can't imagine." Xiaoling's answer was so firm: "I don't know why you made such a decision when you left last time, leaving me with so many things at the Constant base. But one thing is certain, the decision you made will become the most critical thing to save the entire Germany."

Wang Weiyi smiled, Yes, what made him make this decision?

Constant Base. That will be the most critical point in the German revival process...

December 21st. There is not much time left before Christmas, and this is also the last day that Xiaoling needs.

At this time, no one would think about the ridiculous words of being able to end the battle before Christmas. However, one thing is certain of the postgraduate entrance examination. The German troops on the Berlin outer positions could never last until Christmas anyway.

At least when Christmas comes, the Allies can face Berlin and enjoy the last dinner.

However, there was one person unable to "satisfie" this wish of the Allies: Ernst Bryme!

From early in the morning, he appeared in the position and directed the battle himself again. On several occasions, he even personally activated the machine gun, shooting like a most ordinary soldier.

Bullets whistled beside him. They could take him to hell anytime, anywhere, but he never cared about it:

This person is from hell!

The god of death smiled, and the god of death smiled in the air. The German marshal who was always calm and calm on the ground was the general he personally enthroned. He came with his mission and never let him down.

The door to hell has long been opened to welcome the Germans, Americans, French, and all souls.

No matter what the Hellboy loses, Death will compensate him twice.

The soldiers died in the tragic cry, and the battle was in the miserable blood. Until now, both sides were exhausted, and were completely engaging in mechanical and numb movements based on instinct.

On the German position, several soldiers who had their eyes blinded by the bombing were fumbled to find the grenade and then threw it out with force.

Amid the continuous explosions of "boom", they were also shot by the enemy's bullets and fell into the position.

But when they died, why did there be a strange smile on their faces?

Or, their souls have seen the truth:
To be continued...