My German Empire

Just as everyone in the Pentagon is arguing that when Belarus and Ukraine's US soldiers have retired, the Kremlin's combat conference room has become a group.

When the first line of defense was broken, everyone did not panic. After all, this is the "smashing the dog into the village", but the second line of defense is also broken. Everyone feels a bit wrong, this is too fast.

Waiting until the third defense is also broken, everyone is finally panicked. According to the plan, this third defense should be stopped to block the German, and then block the gap of the second and first line of defense, come to "close dog". But now, don't be closed. It was originally the line of defense of the iron wall of the copper wall being smashed out of a big gloss.

"How is the comrade Bujani defense!" Staring at the huge sand table, the arrow of the German movement, the Stalin fist is screaming, and the eyes are already going out of the fire.

And the Western Army Command, Bujuni Marshal is full of cold sweat, muttered in his mouth. "How can this, how can it be like this."

They follow the defense line of the German, and there is a strong point in every one, but these originals that should be stable, such as the stallion, as if the eggs are generally broken under the attack of the German. Bu Jeni Yuan Shuai's hand-held training will want to block these gaps, but unfortunately, a large number of large numbers of German troops pass through these lines, running on the wide Ukrainian and Belarus, just like unattended. .

The ankle troop did not attack the city along the way, but bypass them, continue to advance forward, the bridge along the way is also attacked by the German special forces that have been sneaked in advance.

In the evening, a German reconnaissance squad arrived in a village outside, and several children played in the hillside in the distance, watched the jeep that was printed with iron cross.

Sitting on the leader of the Jeep coach, Schmidt, Schmidt, tried his hands, and he greeted Ukrainian in Ukrainian. "Hey, children, come over."

"It seems that the days here are not good." The machine gun on the rear seat looked at the clothes on the children, and couldn't help but sigh. "Let me think of us more than ten years ago."

Three children were gone, and Schmidt took a box of chocolate beans from his pocket and poured out a few points to them. "Come, eat candies."

During the Second World War II, Germany and the entire European did not plant cocoa, chocolate production raw materials belongs to material, production is not possible to meet the needs of the whole army, so chocolate does not belong to the military and rations of the German regularly distributed, mostly included special rations or In the emergency rations, it is preferred to provide a special unit of the first-line combat force, such as pilots, paratroopers, mountain soldiers, armored soldiers, U-boat, etc. to supplement energy in a difficult environment, maintain physical strength, and improve morale.

In other words, not all German soldiers can eat chocolate. The so-called thing is rare, and the German soldiers will eat chocolate as "sufficient luxury". Hildbland Chocolate Factory was destroyed in 1943 and was forced to stop production, but other German Chocolate Factories continued to produce chocolate products in the 1945th year, and the German soldiers were still able to get this precious distribution from time to time.

But now, because Africa has mastered in the hands of the German, chocolate can also be supplied to the front line for the front line.

Schmidt faces a hidden smile, and a chocolate beans and ask. "Children, what is your name?"

Three toddings have a copy of it.

"Morsaka."

"Kazielina."

"Guria."

Children took care of chocolate beans into their mouths, and the face suddenly exposed a happy smile.

Schmidt asked again. "What is the name of this village?"

Golaz.

Schmidt took a map carefully and looked at it. "It's here, here is the border of Ukraine. Reported to the Ministry of Master, we have reached Goraz." After the command, Schmidt continued to ask. "Is there a military in the village?"

Three children shook their heads. "No."

Schmidt scored a few chocolate beans to a few children, pulling out the small flagsserted on the front, handed a small child. "Please come over your village head, and Uncle will give you delicious."

A few children run into the village.

But they went for a long time, I didn't see someone. Suddenly, the gunshots came in the village, and Schmidt was shocked. "Ready to fight!"

The machine gun is puzzled. "Isn't it said that there is no Soviet soldier in the village? Is there a few little ghosts?"

Schmidt shook his head. "This is not a Soviewer's Moganna rifle, it seems to be a shotgun." The shotgun is used to hunt up, who has no way to shoot in the village? Is it difficult to fight these villagers to use a shotgun? !

Just in Schmidt ponder, do not call the air support, there are several people in the village.

Several middle-aged men have helped a flower and white, and the old man holds Schmidt to the small national flag of those children. "Several Chief Executives, I am Changkuvlov, Ben Village."

"I am Schmidt. How is the gunshot of Cozlov?"

Côte d'Ivoire had a few breathles, and some are angry. "You don't want to misunderstand, we are very welcome to liberate our. There are several Russians in the village, saying to be embarrassing to the end. It has been driven into a warehouse, but they have a shotgun in their hands, we also take them There is no way, it is so deadlocked. "

Schmidt heard some heads. "This kind of thing we can solve, Hans, you will enter the village with me. Others stay here to be alert."

Two jeep followed the village heads back to the village and came to a warehouse. I saw a lot of people around the warehouse, and these people had a hoe, and some have a stick, and several have a vintage shotgun for a warehouse. When the warehouse came from time to time, he had a few curse, saying that they were all traitors, and Comrade Stalin would not be light.

I heard these curse, Schmidt couldn't help but laugh. "Is it here?"

Côte dottles. "Yes, they are all in the warehouse."

Schmidt made the village head to evacuate the people around, and then the way. "Fire!"

Two MG3 machine guns fiercely scanned the warehouse, and the warehouse was hit by thousands of holes. Two machine guns each played a 300-round chain, and the launcies have not moved in the warehouse.