The constant sound of gunfire in the city made Travit's nervousness even stronger.

To be honest, he was extremely disgusted with war, he was afraid of bleeding and death.

Every minute on the battlefield made him feel nervous.

People like him should stay in a luxurious villa, and then play his best music in front of countless guests with identities, and then get applause from the guests.

However, such a life is already very far away from him.

"His Excellency General, if we do not accelerate our progress, we will not be able to reach the cement plant within the prescribed time."

The person who spoke was his chief of staff, Colonel Layesf. Travitt didn't have much affection for the chief of staff. He always liked to nag in his ears about things he didn't want to hear at all.

For example, the management of the team should be stricter, and the soldiers should be closer.

Strict? What kind of management is considered strict? Be closer to the soldiers? Hey, they are just a group of ordinary civilians, but themselves are a general.

After receiving the order to reinforce the cement plant, Rayesf kept urging Travit to act as soon as possible, which made Travit extremely dissatisfied.

You know, I am just a armored brigade. So many Russian troops have been fighting for so many days but have not been able to defeat Robbinstel. Do you expect such an armored brigade to succeed?

However, what is troublesome is that Travitt cannot put such dissatisfaction on the surface, because once a battle breaks out, he must rely on his own chief of staff to command the battle.

"Ah, my dear Chief of Staff, the soldiers are very tired, and there are enemies everywhere. We cannot let the soldiers suffer in vain, right?" Travitt used his eloquence to know that he was a famous debater in the past: "You always tell me to be kind to your soldiers, aren't I doing what you ask for now?"

If we talk about debate, no one of Layesfs is a match for Travit, he is a little angry, but he dare not express it too much in front of his superiors: "Your Excellency General treats soldiers well, is it not that we have to take special measures now, in special circumstances.

"Okay, OK, my Colonel, everything will do as you said." Travit interrupted the Chief of Staff impatiently: "I will order the soldiers to speed up... Oh, my dear Chief of Staff, I wrote a new piece of music yesterday to be played for Marshal Waltuxki, and I would be happy to play it now if you want."

"Thank you, I think it's not the time..." Rayesf couldn't understand how a person like Travit could become a general.

Such a person commanding a force may only cause great harm to the force. But what can I do? Who made a special "relationship" between Travit and Marshal Waltuxki?

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This elite armed Russian armored brigade was led by a general whose artistic atmosphere far exceeded his command ability, and was moving towards his target calmly.

No matter how fierce the war was, no matter how much the friendly forces needed reinforcements, the advancement speed of the 26th Armored Brigade of the 13th Armored Division of the Russian 3rd Army was always so calm.

The only person who was worried was Colonel Layesf, who was a loyal officer. Since the military chief could not count on him at all, everything could only depend on himself. He had to travel between various troops, constantly urging them to accelerate and constantly coordinate the speed of progress.

But this is good news for Travitt at least you don’t have to keep hearing the Chief of Staff’s annoying nagging around you.

"His Excellency General, our team appeared in front of us... They contacted us, and were from the 11th Infantry Division."

"The 11th Infantry Division? What are they doing here?" Although they don't look like an officer at all, Travitt knows a little bit about Robbinstell's situation: "Do they say they are going to do?"

"Ah, it is said to be heading towards the Emistel Bridge!"

"These incompetent trash, the Amystell Bridge, are blown up, what else do they have to do there," Travit said with a shrugged, "Let them speed up and don't let us get crowded."

"Yes, General."

Travitt yawned, which was not bad news. At least he could take advantage of this opportunity to give himself a good rest.

Ah, by the way, you can also modify the music I wrote yesterday

"What 11th Infantry Division?" Layesf, who was urging the troops, saw the troops in front stopped advancing and hurriedly asked about the situation. When he got the news, he was stunned: "Reinforcement of the Amystel Bridge? It has been blown up by the Germans. What are you going to reinforce? Why not engineers?"

He hurriedly contacted the 3rd Army Command, and the reply he received was that the 11th Infantry Division was fighting fiercely with the Germans, and they did not go to the Amystel Bridge at all!

"Enemy, those people are enemies!"

Rayesf screamed out loud, but it was too late for him.

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Travitt had never encountered such a thing.

When the 11th Infantry Division approached, they suddenly launched an attack on the 26th Armored Brigade.!

The Russians who were ordered to rest were coming out of the tank, sitting lazy on the tank or on the ground, and when the attack came, they had no defense at all.

In an instant, the Russian tank soldiers who had no protection left the tank were beaten to a large area, and the remaining people hurried into the tank, but the narrow road made them crowded together and unable to perform.

What's even more terrible is that after the enemy's attack began, another force came out of the slant and turned the entire 26th Armored Brigade into two.

Travitt was stunned. He had no idea how to deal with the current situation.

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"Hisser Marshal, we have killed a large number of enemies and seized six tanks, three armored vehicles and one self-propelled artillery!"

When Wang Weiyi came to the battlefield, Poschek's results of the battle reported to him made him stunned.

Although he knew that the attack would definitely succeed, he was surprised that he had achieved such a result in such a short period of time.

Hell, are those Russians really not resisting at all?

The situation on the battlefield was very strange at this time. The troops with the Great Russian Division, mainly using captured tanks and self-propelled artillery, were desperately shooting at the enemy, while the 26th Armored Brigade was crowded together and counterattacked randomly. They kept hitting tanks and vehicles, which made the already chaotic position even more chaotic.

What kind of battle is this?

"Marson, I think we can persuade Travit to surrender now." The suggestion made by Poschek is even more shocking.

Although the 26th Armored Brigade is now in chaos, they still have enough combat power and they have a complete way to support the reinforcements until the arrival of the reinforcements.

"Are you really sure that they will surrender under such circumstances?" Wang Weiyi asked half-believingly.

"Yes, I'm sure," Poschek said, calling a lieutenant colonel: "Lt. Col. Kapunov, I heard you recognize Travit?"

“Yes, general, he and I have recognized him a long time ago.

"So, is there any way you can persuade him to surrender?"

When I heard the general's question, Lieutenant Colonel Kapnov couldn't help but smile: "General, based on my understanding of Travit, he probably has been so scared that he has wet his pants now. Please give me this task, and I promise to let him come out and surrender to you."

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news here."

Listening to their conversation, Wang Weiyi and his German officers looked at each other. Apart from being surprised, they could not think of any other expressions they could have.

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Brigadier General Travit met his "old friend" Lieutenant Colonel Kapnov in a very reluctant manner.

Although he didn't have heed his pants as Lieutenant Colonel Kapnov said, the panic on Travit's face could not be concealed.

"Kapnov, are you here to take my life?" Travit shouted loudly. He probably forgot that Kapunov was only one person, and not only was there soldiers protecting him, but there were so many tanks: "Did you forget how grandly I received when you went to my place two years ago?"

Kapnov almost burst out laughing. This fool and coward were not sure about his situation at this moment.

So he stepped forward: "General, my dearest friend, how could I forget your reception to me, and how could I forget the friendship between us? It is precisely because of this reason that I can save you."

"Ah, my dear friend, come to me quickly." Travit's heart was relieved at this time: "Tell me, what should I do now?"

Kapnov came to him: "General, the situation is very bad. A large number of enemies have surrounded you, and do you know who is commanding these troops? It is the Great Russian Division commanded by General Poschek. Oh, let alone countless Germans are assisting him."

"Is it General Poschek?" Travit's face turned pale in an instant: "That's our most elite unit. I heard that he surrendered to the Germans. Is this true?"

"General, I can assure you that this is absolutely true." Kapnov said with a smile: "General Poschek chose the wisest path, and do you think you can fight the Great Russian Division?"

Travit shook his head repeatedly. In his imagination, no unit was more powerful than the Great Russian Division.

His expression was not hidden at all by Kapnov: "General, General Poschek was ready to launch a devastating attack on you, but I tried my best to dissuade him because of the friendship between me and you that cannot be shaken by anyone. Don't hesitate anymore, please order your troops to surrender immediately. I promise that you will not only not be hurt, but also stay away from this battlefield and enjoy the life you should enjoy."

Travit's tears were almost falling. What kind of friend? This is the real friend.

"Thank you for your loyalty, my dear friend." Travit said with great gratitude: "Go and tell Poschek that there is no need for war between the Russians, and I am willing to surrender with my troops."

"General, General!" At this time, Rayesf gasped and jumped out of a jeep: "Let the dispersion be too crowded immediately!"!

"You are here just right, my chief of staff." Travit said hurriedly: "No need to disperse, do you know who is opposite us? That is General Poschek and the Great Russian Division he commands!"
To be continued...