"When I first met the Baron, I couldn't believe that he was Ernst. Ah, yes, that's true. The Marshal appeared in Aswan alone. No, no, I was absolutely right. The Marshal really appeared in Aswan alone, and there was no guard around him. What? Miracle? Ah, yes, I don't know what to say except miracles."

Major Ludman, captain of the 9th German SS SS Armored Division, Major Ludman, Captain of the 9th Hohenstaufen Armored Division, SS Second-level Assault Team, December 1965.

The battle that took place outside Aswan ended with the victory of the German army. Now, Lutherman must turn his attention to Aswan.

The desert is a wonderful place. It is so cold at night that you feel so painful, but during the day, the temperature will rise sharply. This is good news for both the defensive and the offensive.

Several German fighter jets appeared in the sky and then bombed desperately at Aswan. This was difficult to see before Berlin.

Soon, several US military planes also appeared in the sky, and air combat quickly broke out over here.

The shells roared and fell, and the explosions caused Aswan to fall into thick smoke.

Damn Xiaoling, why did he still be in this place? If a German shell was fired to death, it would have become a huge joke. The dignified Baron Alexander actually died at the hands of his own people.

However, judging from the current situation, the German forces in North Africa have not suffered any major damage. Both in the air and on the ground, the firepower is extremely fierce. This is good news that Wang Weiyi is pleased with. It seems that during the confrontation with the Allies, Model has saved the German forces well.

This is true in North Africa, and the Middle East is probably the same. Both Riddle and Manstein are trustworthy.

The Allies probably had a headache for Model, this Otto.

Moritz.

Walter.

Marshal Model

Model, who was a famous "iron wall" back then, was not easy to break through his defense.

The same is true of the news that Xiao Ling feedbacks to the nearby reconnaissance, and the German army is continuing to attack. This news is very encouraging.

After Wang Weiyi issued a counterattack order in Berlin, the German North African army organized a counterattack in such a short time.

Unfortunately, the Tsinghua Military Base, which had never made any mistakes before, actually landed in Aswan. Otherwise, I would have probably seen Model now.

Wang Weiyi suddenly thought that no matter Americans, Italians or Germans, he would have guessed that the marshal of the German Empire actually appeared alone in Aswan.

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"Hey we need tank support."

"Damn it, transfer those assault guns here, the Americans' resistance is very fierce."

One after another, the German commandos had broken through several enemy blockades in Aswan, and some commandos had attacked Aswan.

However, the US military's resistance was still fierce. They broke into pieces and continued to delay the German attack on various positions and with the support of air forces.

Colonel Steam, who was commanding here at the US 172nd Infantry Regiment, was well aware of the harsh conditions he encountered. However, he was not worried that according to the current situation, although Aswan was in danger, he could continue to persevere. As long as he could stand up to tomorrow, he could arrive.

Ah, it was Italian reinforcements, they were not worthy of trust but they were finally better than nothing.

This was something I never dared to think about before. Italy was originally the German army's most determined ally in North Africa, but now it has transformed into an ally of the Americans.

These guys who always keep betraying their own people in the face of interests.

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The US military was very scattered in Aswan, and using favorable terrain, it continuously used effective killing of the German troops rushing into Aswan.

The assault team led by Sergeant Geyunser encountered great trouble.

The US military's bullets were shot out from various hidden corners, and the German commando would fall under such a blow if they didn't know.

Since entering Aswan, Geyunser has lost three subordinates.

And now, they were suppressed by a group of Americans in a small position.

The group of US troops opposite had very powerful machine guns and M16s, and the grenades kept ringing, as if bullets were not worth money.

When the assault was held at night, the cruel cold climate greatly reduced the strength of these US troops, but the rapidly warming weather after dawn began to help the Americans, allowing their firepower to be fully utilized.

So the cruel climate is always a double-edged sword.

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Geyunser couldn't find a good way to solve this predicament in front of him. At this time, Major Ludman was waiting for them to make a breakthrough.

The firepower of the US military was almost venting wildly.

"Martin, can I find the shooting location?"

"Oh, no, Sergeant, we can only look up."

"Top, where are you?"

"Hell, we're blocked, blocked."

"Boom-Boom-Boom-"

Just when Ge Yunse was at a loss, two explosions suddenly came from the US military's position, and then dense gunfire suddenly rang behind them.

The German commandos didn't know what happened. Did it go around the enemy? But a few minutes ago Major Ludman told them that they were the front-line troops of the assault.!

Ge Yunse did not dare to be negligent at all and immediately shouted: "Soldiers, it's now!"

The German commandos appeared from their hiding place together.

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All the firepower was venting out at the US military opposite like revenge.

They all saw that behind the US military, a man wearing a German SS uniform was using a machine gun to shoot violently at the US military. The sudden attack made these US military at a loss. Strangely, the young German army did not have any military rank sign on them.

Geyunser and his companions couldn't care about that much. The German commando had fully fired. In less than three minutes, the US soldiers here had completely eliminated.

The German army, who helped the Geyunser commando solve the big trouble, walked towards them, and the guns in their hands kept ringing, where they solved the dying enemy.

"Sir." When he came to Geyunser's presence, the sergeant didn't know what to call him, he could only call "Sir": "I am Geyunser, the first-level team leader of the ninth Hohenshidaofen Division. Where are you?"

"Enst Bryme," said the German army lightly: "Who is your commander?"

"Ah, it's Major Ludman." Gyunser felt Ernst.

The name Bryme sounds very familiar, but I can't imagine where I've heard it.

"Help me connect with Major Ludman." Ernst.

Breme said quickly.

"Yes, sir." When contacting the major, Geyunser couldn't help but ask: "Sir, why don't you have a military rank?"

Ernst.

Bryme smiled: "Perhaps they forgot to give it to me."

"Sir, you are really good at joking. Oh, the Major's place has been connected."

"Major Ludman? I'm Ernst Bryme, and now I'm starting to take over the command here. No, you don't have to know where I came from and I will explain it with Model..."

Major Ludman was startled. What is the origin of this guy who called himself "Enst Bryme"? How dare he call Marshal Model's name?

"Major, I ask you to put all the reserves in your hands into battle. I will launch an attack on the enemy's command in ten minutes. Yes, after ten minutes, you must cooperate with me. No, don't worry about anything else. Also, try to contact Model and tell him that Ernst Breme is commanding the battle at Aswan. Yes, let him quickly approach me."

The contact was interrupted, and Major Ludman was a little confused: "Did you hear it? Is this man crazy to ask Marshal Model to move closer to him quickly? Hey, why do I think this name is so familiar? Ernst Bryme?"

"Major, I think of someone... Oh no, it can't be him... How could he appear here...?"

"Who is it? Hell, tell me quickly."

"If I say this name, you might know... Ernst Alexander von Breme."

"Who? God, do you say that Ernst Bryme is Baron Alexson?"
To be continued...