Battle of the Third Reich

"Colonel Hans, the British are here."

Randolph called Hans excitedly with his telescope.

"Huh? Really? Let me see."

Hans was standing on the edge of the trench and chatting happily with Major Dargus of the 7th Infantry Regiment. Hearing Randolph's words, he quickly picked up the telescope on his chest and looked towards the British position in the distance.

"It seems to them that the British are very punctual. Major, have the orders been issued? Let your soldiers take good care of their fingers and don't make any tricks now. Otherwise, it will be the general's turn, Colonel Mueller will Mr. swallowed you."

"Haha, rest assured, Colonel Hans. All the soldiers were ordered. Seeing that the battle is coming to an end, no one wants to take advantage of it."

"Haha, that's fine."

Hans was talking and laughing while staring at the military car that was bouncing from the British position. It was a four-door sedan, and it looked like a premium car, at least the suspension system was very advanced. Hans watched the driver of the car drove the car flexibly to avoid the dense craters and obstacles and drove towards the German position with superb technology. Two small white flags fluttered on the sides of the car, a British Army car. Brush the emblem clearly on the radiator.

After a while, the car had passed the crossfire between the two military positions and came to the German position. Several German gendarmes had been waiting in front of the car for a long time. They waved a small flag to guide the car into the German position and came to Hans in front of them. Hans waved to the car to make the British follow, and then took Randolph and Dagus to jump on the jeep, a senior officer parked by the trench, and led the British car to the regiment command post. Drive away.

In front of the legion's command post, Mueller and a group of command staff and commanders of various units have been waiting there for a long time. When the vehicle stopped, the four armed guards stepped forward to open the door for the British car, and then stood sternly beside the door waiting for the passengers to get off. The driver who drove down first was a middle-aged army colonel, followed by an army major general sitting in the assistant’s seat, and then two British generals sitting in the back row also got out of the car, one lieutenant general and one. Is a general.

"Welcome to you, General Gott."

Mueller stepped forward solemnly to salute the British Admiral and then welcomed him.

"I'm Gott, the commander-in-chief of the British Expeditionary Force. May I ask you." Gott looked at the young colonel who greeted him curiously. From the pile of medals on Mueller's chest and the respectful group of people behind him, it should be Is a senior commander.

"Oh, I'm General Reinhardt of the Army of the Third Reich. von. Stein, the deputy commander of the "Cyprus" Corps directly under General Sted. Colonel Mueller. The General is waiting for you inside. Please follow I'm here." Mueller nodded, then turned and walked towards the headquarters.

"The "Cyprus" Legion, the German deputy head of direct force, has been pressing us to fight this legion." The British major general whispered in the ear of General Gott: "I did not expect that its commander was just Colonels."

"Don't talk about those that are useless, Henry. We are not qualified to judge them now. Let's go in quickly. Remember, no matter where you are, you can't lose the sense of honor, spirit, and officers of the British Army."

The four British police officers rallied under the sharp eyes of a group of German police officers. They arrogantly raised their chins with their chests upright, and followed Mueller into the German headquarters.

The negotiation venue was set up in a large conference room. There was already a new layout in accordance with Xu Jun’s order. The military maps on the gray sidings of the surrounding army were removed, and the regimental flags and logos of the regiments were hung. A Hitler’s Large portrait and German flag. Xu Jun was sitting at the conference table, tilting his head and chatting with his chief of staff, Colonel Weiler, to discuss the details of the negotiations, and Mueller came in.

"General, British negotiators have arrived."

"Oh, please come in." Xu Jun stood up quickly, he pulled the hem of the military uniform tightly, adjusted the collar, and then smiled at the door with his hands waiting for the arrival of the British.

Gott had just stepped into the door of the meeting room and saw Xu Jun standing directly opposite the door. Although he has seen the young German deputy head of state more than once from the photos sent by the intelligence personnel, he was surprised by the young German general after seeing the real person. I can’t believe that setting up such a vicious, sly and devious yin trap trapped the 200,000 British Expeditionary Forces in the palm of the hand, completely wiped out the main force of the British local fleet, and hit the military genius of the Royal Air Force. Young man.

Gott thought about it, but he didn’t dare to forget the basic courtesy. He quickly stood up and paid a standard British military salute to the German general who was several decades younger than him. Seeing Gott like this, the other three The officers quickly followed their commander to salute. Xu Jun returned his military salute to Gott while raising his hand.

After the two parties were finished, Xu Jun stepped forward and extended a hand to Gott: "German Army Admiral Reinhardt."

"British Army Admiral, Gott."

"I have been looking forward to seeing you, Lord Gott. If we are not on both sides of the hostility, I would also like to ask you some military questions." Xu Jun said to Gott in fluent English.

"How dare you be, the strategy and tactics of your general have brought the art of war to the extreme, and I have long wanted to be able to see you." Gott and Xu Jun shook hands and then answered tepidly .

"Everyone is seated first, let's put aside the polite words first, and start the negotiation." Xu Jun made a please gesture to the conference table, and then turned around and sat down at the conference table. Gott and his men sat on the other side of the conference table.

"Introduce first, you have seen this Colonel Mueller, this is my Chief of Staff Colonel Weiller, and my Deputy Chief of Staff Colonel Hans, this is my Confidential Deputy Lieutenant Colonel Dougan The one on the side is another confidential lieutenant, Captain Randolph, who will wait for him to take notes of the meeting." Xu Jun introduced his men to the British.

Gott also quickly introduced the person he brought to Xu Jun: "This is Henry, Chief of Staff of the British Army Expeditionary Force. Major General Bonal. And this is Sir Deere, Chief of the First Army of the Expeditionary Force. Colonel Sullivan, my lieutenant."

"Okay, now that everyone knows, then we can start negotiations. General Gott, when will your army lay down its arms and surrender." Xu Jun slowly asked Gott, after he finished, he picked up the table The water bottle poured himself a glass of water.

Gott never thought that the negotiations had just begun, and the German general had raised the question so directly. Gott was stunned and settled, and then replied coldly: "It depends on when you promised us the conditions we put forward."

"Conditions? What are the conditions? Have you proposed any conditions to our army?" Xu Jun looked puzzled, and then cast his doubtful eyes on his men, and the German officials were decisive. Shaking his head, he didn't know.

"Don't you read that I let your subordinates hand over your personal letter to you? So you will negotiate with me, don't you?" Gott thought the young German general was acting silly.

"Oh, I read the letter you said, but I thought the conditions you wrote on the letter were a joke, so I didn't pay attention. You can sit with me and me again Do the officers say something?" Xu Jun took a sip of water in a sudden expression of understanding.

This German kid is obviously talking nonsense, it seems that he really can not underestimate him. Gott is a little angry now, but thinking about his precious life of hundreds of thousands of British soldiers, he strongly suppressed his anger and nodded at his chief of staff, indicating that he would answer Xu Jun's question.

Major General Henry also felt that the Germans seemed to be confusing and arrogant. What he did not know about the conditions of the British army was obviously lack of sincerity, but he saw that Gott had endured what he could not bear. Major Henry took a document from the briefcase next to him and said to Xu Jun: "This document is the conditions we want you to agree to. If you agree to these conditions, we will immediately lead the British expedition The army surrendered."

Then Henry began to read the document aloud.

"Article 1. After the British surrender surrendered, the German police must guarantee the personal safety of the British fighters and soldiers. The British soldiers and officers shall not be held accountable for all responsibilities in the war. Article 2. Afterwards, the German police must ensure that the personal belongings and property of the British soldiers and officers are not infringed. Article 3. After the British surrender surrenders, all soldiers and officers should be treated in accordance with their ranks, at least with The treatment of the German ** team is the same. Article 4. After the British surrender surrenders, the German Army will send troops to take care of it, and no British ** can be handed over to the SS and the Gestapo. Article 5. The British ** surrender After that, they will be detained in accordance with their original units and organizational systems, and their original British officials will be responsible for management. Article 6..."

"enough!"

Xu Jun coldly interrupted the reading of the British Chief of Staff.

"Do you think we will agree to these conditions?"

"I think you will. If you want to prevent your army from suffering major losses, you will agree to our request."

"You are threatening me, Admiral Gott. You should know that you are making a gamble that is impossible to win."

"I know that we are doomed to failure, but we can still fight. The unlimited loyalty to the British Empire will support my soldiers to fight to the last person. Although you have enough strength to completely destroy my troops, but my The army will also pay enough to annihilate their enemies. This is what you don’t want to see. I made these conditions so that my soldiers don’t have to shed unnecessary blood, which is contrary to me as a British ** Compromise of official principles."

"Oh, your army still has the ability to fight a battle, yes, so what are we talking about? Let's each prepare for the final battle." Xu Jun suddenly smiled softly.

"Do you think we will be unclear about your current situation? Do you really think that your current troops will cause us tremendous losses? Ha ha, General Gott, you British officials are really a little bit different. Realistic delusionist. But yes, otherwise why would you think of using four infantry divisions to attack one of my armored groups, and use the main force of your navy to send it to my muzzle."

"It's all your tricks, we just got caught in your trap, and now we are no longer fooled by you, we will fight to the end, and when the last British soldier falls, you will flow through your Germany. The blood of soldiers, we still have hundreds of thousands of loyal soldiers who can fight for the last breath of Britain." Gott yelled.

"Don’t be excited, General Gott, indeed, these are tricks and traps. But it’s always true that you jump in without knowing yourself. Well, let’s not take the topic further, let’s talk about what you said. Decisive battle. Do you still have food for your loyal soldiers to have a last supper? It seems too cruel to let your soldiers die hungry. Oh, do you still have shells to fight us? Your artillery position is already in my artillery suppression fire circle. Your tank ran out of the last liter of gasoline the day before yesterday. I think the only car you can drive now is the one you took. You have all used up all your medicines. When you and I are here, your wounded soldiers are constantly dying. Your infantry has already used up your last ammunition when shooting at my soldiers, now The remaining bullets are not enough to make your hundreds of thousands of soldiers commit suicide. I am happy to complete this work for you.

And I want to remind you that you have some German pilots and army soldiers falling into your position. I urge you to treat them better, because if a German pilot or German army officer is injured in your hands, I will be buried with ten British officers, and I said that.

Well, I won't agree to any of your conditions. You can go back. Let's go to war immediately. I can give you two hours to prepare, hahaha, at least for you to write the suicide note, I am still very kind. Xu Jun and his officers laughed wildly.

Gott and his men listened to Xu Jun's words and sat paralyzed on the chair, looking at the young German general in front of him with terrified eyes. Gott finally realized that his final bluff had completely failed, and the Germans had fully grasped the current situation of the British Expeditionary Force. Gott was still fantasizing that the Nazi deputy head of state would promise to blackmail in order to avoid unnecessary losses. The British are best at using this method to retain their last face, while the German political idiot should not Understand these little tricks.

But what I didn't expect was that the little Nazi, like his head, was a lunatic. It looked as if he could not wait to start the final massacre of his expeditionary force. His eyes are now filled with evil and bloodthirsty excitement. Gott felt his previous judgment was right. He was indeed defeated by demons. This young German general performed a thousand times more horrible than the most mean and shameless evil demons. He was playing with himself. He didn’t want to let him Surrendering himself, he just wanted to be humiliated in front of him. Gott was about to collapse. He found that because of his stupidity, he blocked the last path of the expeditionary army, and finally pushed his army into the bottomless abyss.

No, this must not be the case. Gott wanted to make his last effort. Now, as long as he can save the lives of those British people, he is willing to pay any price. Gott finally lowered his proud head. He said embarrassingly to Xu Jun: "Dear Lord Reinhardt, I admit that everything you said is true. We really have no strength to continue the fight. Please You forgive me for being rude and deceiving you. I take back what I said before, I admit that I have completely failed, and now I ask you to forgive the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the British Expeditionary Force for the sake of God. I will Surrender to you unconditionally."

After speaking, Gott looked at Xu Jun in front of him with an inquiring look. But then he found that this little demon suddenly changed into a person after listening to his words. The bloodthirsty and evil eyes and arrogant expression completely disappeared from his face in an instant, and the following was Satisfied expression of satisfaction.

Xu Jun smiled and said to Randolph: "Write well?"

"Write it, general."

"Then please sign General Gott. I accept your unconditional surrender. All the captured people will be treated fairly in accordance with the contents of the Geneva Agreement. You can own your private property. You will get the same as your military rank. Treatment, we will treat your wounded and sick. You will be managed by the army in the army prisoner of war camp, but you cannot retain the establishment, and the prisoners of war will be detained in reasonable groups according to their physical conditions. Hope you can stay there with peace of mind until the end of the war . Well, sign it. General Gott."

"you........"

Gott looked at Xu Jun who was smiling evilly and was speechless. He was again fooled by this young German general. He was completely defeated by this man, both military and psychological. , No, in the hands of this demon.

Gott pulled out a pen from his pocket and tremblingly signed his name on the surrender agreement.

In the evening of June 3, 1940, the German army began to enter the city of Dunkerque, and the British Expeditionary Force was completely annihilated. The British mainland can only rely on the Scouts to guard, the whole world is for this news And shocked.

The invincible German Army has become an immortal myth. And part of this myth, a new generation of German gods, the German deputy head of state, the youngest army general Reinhardt in history. Feng. Stade took his special plane early in the morning of the surrender of the British Expeditionary Force, and took all his men away from Dunkerque, a place that made him famous.

He never thought he was about to be involved in another battle, which would be the most dangerous battle and the most serious crisis in his life. "End of Volume"

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