"Who do you say? Ernst Bryme? God, is he really here! God, is he really as crazy as before?"

Although Marshal Model said this, everyone in the command center could feel the marshal's excitement. Even Chief of Staff General Hitsley found that the marshal's eyes were red.

Everyone knows the relationship between Marshal Model and Baron Alexander, and everyone knows that Marshal Model was once a member of the Skeleton Commando.

"Marson, our plan is probably going to change." Shitsley whispered.

"Yes, our plan will change immediately!" Marshal Moder said without hesitation: "Order, the 9th Hohenshdofen Division immediately moved closer to Aswan at full speed. Order, the command immediately moved closer to Aswan. Order, the 98th and 99th Infantry Division of the National Defense Forces quickly moved closer to Aswan!"

One by one, a series of orders were given from Model's mouth, Ernst.

Marshal Breme suddenly appeared here, causing extremely important changes to the situation on the entire battlefield.

Model desperately wanted to arrive in Aswan now, so that he could finally meet the Baron. As for the previous plan being disrupted, Model didn't care. He firmly believed that the Baron would definitely find a better solution to the problem.

Because he is the Baron, no one can defeat Baron Alexander.

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At this time, Aswan was completely in chaos, with gunfire and explosions everywhere, and moaning and screams everywhere. However, the most dangerous place turned into the command center of the 172nd Infantry Regiment of the US Army.

The Americans never expected that the Germans would appear here. And they killed the US troops defending outside the command center in the shortest time and seized an M60 tank.

Now, this tank poses a huge threat to the US military.

Colonel Steam never thought that this day would appear. He and the Germans were old rivals. After the US and Germans launched a war in North Africa, his 172nd Infantry Regiment was the first unit to participate in the war. He had won battles and lost battles, but he had never been as passive as he is today.

A shell hit and a loud "boom" sound, a firepower position of the US military was completely blown into the sky. The corpses that fell from the sky to the ground suddenly became scattered.

This severely hit Americans' confidence.

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M60 - This American's main defensive firepower has now exerted great power in the hands of German commandos, and has become an American nightmare.

The German commandos who were accompanying the tank were also very well-trained. They followed the tank slowly. Once they encountered resistance, they would quickly hide around the tank and then the tanks would deal with the resistance in front.

At this time, Wang Weiyi personally controlled the machine gun on the tank, like a life-threatening soul, desperately splashing bullets at the enemy opposite.

It was in chaos, and the Americans here were completely in chaos. Under the double blow of tanks and commandos, they could not organize effective defenses at all.

They gave up resistance.

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A white flag was waving desperately on the US military's position, and this seemed to have become a signal, and the German gunfire also stopped.

Wang Weiyi stopped the machine gun shooting and lay on the gun and looked at the Americans coldly.

This is just the beginning!

Colonel Steam, who was still hiding in the command center, did not understand how such failure occurred until the failure came.

He originally organized a tight defense here and was able to wait until the reinforcements arrived. Everything was arranged so perfectly.

However, he still lost the victory of this war for no reason!

Colonel Steam also understood that if you continue to resist under such circumstances, you can only face yourself with one ending: death!

He was just thirty-five years old this year and had become a colonel. According to famous people in the US military, he was likely to become a general before he was forty-five.

His future is bright. Moreover, he has a wife and children. If he dies like this, he will have nothing.

He didn't want to see this happen.

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Colonel Stam finally made his own choice: Like the surrendered soldiers, he raised the white flag in his hand.

Colonel Stam surrendered, and then under his command, the US military in Aswan finally put down the weapons in his hand, and the battle to attack Aswan ended in such a somewhat strange way.

In fact, there is nothing to blame Colonel Stam too much. He has done everything he can do, but the emergencies on the battlefield are completely out of his control.

Major Ludman was also very lucky to meet Ernst at this time.

Mr. Bryme.

However, when he reported the good news of victory to his superiors, his superiors gave him an order. Victory is insignificant and Ernst must be taken.

Mr. Breme took good care of him and did not allow him to take any more adventures.

His superior received an order from General Arthur and passed it to Major Ludman. But what is ridiculous is that Major Ludman completely misunderstood the superior's meaning.

"Victory is insignificant. Mr. Ernst Bleme must be kept in close care and he will not allow him to take any further adventure!"

In Major Ludman's understanding! Ernst.

Mr. Breme must be the fake Baron Alexander,! Marshal Model's disrespect has probably offended the respectable Marshal, right? He will probably be punished the most severely.

Although he admired Ernst very much.

Mr. Breme's courage in this battle, even had to admit that if Ernst was not there.

Mr. Breme's words, his commando is still fighting. But no matter how much he admires, the orders from his superiors must be implemented!

"I regret to inform you that you have been captured, Mr. Ernst." Major Ludman, with a blank expression, said to Ernst.

Mr. Breme gave the following order: "Martin, you are responsible for monitoring him. Oh, don't abuse him, he can give him whatever he needs."

Wang Weiyi smiled, this time he smiled happily.

In his memory, he has been "catched" three times in total. If this time is included, he will be caught by his own people without exception. His subordinates can do things that the enemy cannot do.

Martin also did not understand such orders, but what could he do? The orders of superiors were absolutely not allowed to be violated for a loyal German soldier.

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A large number of German troops appeared in the Aswan SS and the National Welfare Army in the shortest time. What surprised the soldiers of the German advance troops was that a large number of officers also appeared.

At least some lieutenant colonels, colonels, and then the generals appeared. Almost all the generals who could call out names in the North African Legion appeared.

God, what happened?

However, this is not the end. On the next morning, Marshal Model, the commander-in-chief of the North African Legion, also appeared in Aswan!

It is really like a fake Marshal Model!

The officers who arrived early were accompanied by Marshal Moder. Marshal Moder could not wait to commend the German commandos who had made outstanding military achievements, so he asked impatiently: "Where is Mr. Ernst?"

"Ah Marshal, he has been arrested as Colonel Roman's order!"

"Arson?" Marshal Model's eyes glared: "Tell me again, Major, what's wrong with him?"

Major Ludman was confused, but he followed the order strictly: "Marson, we have arrested Mr. Ernst Bleme!"

"Col. Roman, is this your order?" Marshal Model's face turned gloomy.

"No, Marshal, I have never given such an order." Colonel Roman said quickly: "I just follow General Arthur's order to win and must keep Mr. Ernst Breme in close care and not allow him to take any further adventure."

"Where is he being locked up now?" Marshal Model asked with a cold face.

"Ah, it's there." Major Ludman pointed quickly: "I'll let him see you right away."

"No." Marshal Model raised his voice: "I'll go see him!"
To be continued...