"Report!"

"Come in!"

"Lutherman, the captain of the second-level assault brigade of the 9th German SS SS, Hohenstaufen Armored Division, reports to you Marshal Model!"

Martin and Tomp were completely frightened. God, merciful God, they - they actually met Otto.

Moritz.

Walter.

Marshal Model!

While looking at the map, the legendary Marshal Model turned around for a while: "Major Lutherman, don't be so restrained. Ah, behind you are Martin and Tomp who have made military achievements in the previous battle, right?"

When Marshal Model knew his name, Martin and Tomp were both nervous and excited: "Martin, it is an honor for us to live in order to see you."

"Okay, don't flatter you anymore. I've heard too many flatteries in my life." Marshal Model smiled and joked, which immediately eliminated a lot of tension and anxiety.

"You are fighting well, Major Ludman, your battalion became famous in battle, and now there are talks everywhere on the battlefield, how did you resist more than ten times your enemies with your meager strength?" Model closed his smile: "Now, I have a new mission for you."

Major Ludman and his men immediately took notice.

Marshal Model walked back to the map, pointed to a point above and said, "This is Aswan, currently under the control of the Americans, Major Lutherman, I order you to attack here."

"Yes, Marshal!" Major Ludman didn't ask why he was attacking here.

Marshal Model was very satisfied with his subordinates' attitude: "Major, there is a battalion of the US military and a considerable number of armored troops here, but Aswan is a very important place and we must control it. I will allocate you another assault squadron. Can you do it?"

"I promise to capture Aswan, Marshal!" Major Ludman replied loudly.

"Very good. When I heard your record, I was the first to think of giving this task to you. I hope you will not let your expectations down." Marshal Model emphasized his tone: "I have another good news to tell you that before Christmas, Berlin launched a big counterattack, and the heroic German soldiers under the leadership of Marshal Ernst Breme gave the enemy heavy damage! And we will also cooperate with Berlin to carry out a counterattack!"

Major Ludman, Martin, and Tomp's eyes lit up. During this period, what they were waiting for was this exciting news - a counterattack!

Now, the day they have been waiting for has finally arrived.

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"The landing was completed, but there seemed to be some errors at the landing location."

"What's going on? Xiaoling, you won't make such a mistake."

"The base has some minor failures. I spent too much energy to open Constant base some time ago. But it doesn't matter, it will be completely repaired within a few days."

"Ah, where are we now?"

"I'll check it out. We're in Aswan now."

"Aswan? What are we doing in Aswan? I want to meet Model!"

"I have no choice but to solve this problem yourself before the base is repaired."

"Hey, Xiaoling, you can't do this. Are there enemies here?"

"Yes, there are probably a battalion of American soldiers."

"Are you going to let me deal with a battalion of US troops alone?"

"I said it, I can't control this, it's your problem."

"Damn it, a battalion of US troops, do I really have such great ability to deal with such enemies!"
Chapter completed!