Unlimited Military Base

The rain finally broke down.

The rainy season of 1916 arrived early.

The German’s strong autumn offensive was hampered and the pace of the attack was slowed down, all in the same way as Wang Weizhen knew.

Earlier, the results of the supplementary camp once again shocked the top of the German army. In particular, the first assault squad commanded by Ernst Breem personally miraculously disintegrated the entire French group and captured a large number of French troops, which is simply unbelievable.

In the fall offensive, the nominal commander of the Crown Prince, Auguste, became more and more curious about Baron Alexson. If the miracle created by Ernst Breem was not on the battlefield, but now it is completely different. Just in Somme!

How did Ernst Breem do it all?

The assault squad model used by Captain Ernst Breem for the first time in actual combat also caused the curiosity of the German military headed by the Crown Prince Augustor. In theory, such tactics can be promoted in the German army, but to be implemented, It is still somewhat difficult.

“I have to go to the front line to see, Baron von Booker.” Auguste said to his cronies: “I am so curious about Baron Alexson, I have seen him in Berlin, a very interesting one. People. Since the fall offensive, the supplementary camp he commanded has created an unimaginable victory. Baron Booker, are you willing to accompany me?”

“His Royal Highness, at least wait for the rain to stop.” Barker Booker looked out: “It has been raining for two days, tomorrow, the weather may be fine tomorrow.”

Auguste nodded, and then Barker Booker called Major Harrison: “Major, prepare, your Highness will go to the front line tomorrow, and you will command a guard. Don’t be too much to avoid attention. Also, This news should be kept confidential.”

“Yes, Baron.” Marisson answered with a blank expression.

August, these things will not go to the multi-management, he can’t wait to see Ernst Breem…

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The annoying rain is still going down. In the afternoon, the rain is a little smaller, but it is not suitable for attack. The assault on all of the German front-end supplement camps now has to stop the attack, waiting for this damn rain to stop.

Captain Ernst is said to have returned to the regiment, and the enemy will not attack for the time being.

However, they did not know that Ernst Breem at this time returned to Violet Light Military Base.

Some time did not come back, the base is still the original base, and Xiao Ling is still the original Xiao Ling.

Let Xiao Ling find a clean military uniform for himself, which is a lot more comfortable. There is a strange feeling now, going back to the base is like going home.

There is no one here, and Xiao Ling may barely be regarded as his “relatives.”

The second phase of the Soaring Plan has been launched. Wang Weizhen led the first assault squad to successfully capture a whole group of enemies, which is undoubtedly a great feat.

But what is frustrating is that the mission status: in progress.

In other words, the task has not been completed.

“What is the horrible merit?” Wang Weizhen couldn’t help but scream.

“You don’t ask me, I don’t know.” Xiao Ling’s answer is still so indifferent: “Not only did the Soaring Plan have no movement, but the base’s self-reform and upgrade also stopped…”

Wang Weizhen always has an idea that once the self-renovation and upgrade of Violet Light Military Base is completed, there must be some very special things happening.

Only now these things are completely out of control.

“Is there any doubt about the bombing of the aircraft?”

“From the point of view of analysis, there is no doubt. The superficial albatross appeared over Brittish. When it comes to airplanes, I just got an intelligence and Red Baron has been born in advance.”

“Oh?” This caused Wang Weizhen’s curiosity: “Red Baron was born in advance?”

“Yes, he painted his body red, not the big red Arbat Ross three-wing fighter he drove in the future. The Drifter, I have some worries, history is developing according to some trajectory we don’t know. “”

Wang Weizhen smiled a bit: “Xiao Ling, in fact, I also figured out that there is no such complicated and troublesome thing. No one can control history, you, I can’t. For example, the Military Intelligence Bureau, I killed Pompestein, the original I thought that Nikolai could be honest. Who thought that Prince Joachim had directly intervened in the intelligence service, which made me have a stronger opponent. As you said, when Ernst Breem appeared, this era There must be one less person, so I want everything in the dark to be doomed.”

“I don’t agree with your blind optimism.” Xiao Ling’s rare debate with Wang Weizhen: “A person from the future knows what will happen in the future, and he has the power to change the historical track. This is the most scary.”

“Really? Do you really think so?” Wang Weizhen poured himself a cup of tea and drank his mouth: “When you rushed to the 178th regiment of the French army, you did the most rigorous analysis for me and helped me determine The most rigorous battle time and evacuation time, but did you count the Frenchman actually surrender? A battle that should have been so hard, but it has become so easy.”

Xiao Ling was silent, and she had to admit that what happened on the battlefield was completely outside her control. After the meeting, she said: “Maybe this is the human feelings that I can’t understand.”

Wang Weizhen smiled. Human emotions may not be obvious to Xiao Ling. At this time, he found out what information Xiao Ling was organizing before. Some wonder: “What are you looking at?”

“I will be bored as well.” Xiao Ling’s voice was not good: “The battle is now temporarily stopped. I am there to organize the spy materials of the countries in the First World War.”

Xiao Ling will be just as boring? Wang Weizhen’s heart is “squeaky”, how is this possible? How can a computer feel “boring”? Bored, this is the feeling that human beings can have!

However, this thought was just a flash. Wang Weizhen could hardly understand everything about Xiao Ling. He glanced at the spy list and found many familiar or unfamiliar names. His eyes fell. One name: “Academy professor? Who is this person?”

“The most senior spy in the UK, the German, was developed as a British spy in 1910. He has been lurking for a long time and has not been exposed until the end of the war. Professor of Code Archaeology.”

“What about the real name?”

“Karl Cohen Marisen.”