Rommel was sitting on an ammunition box, and there were ammunition boxes everywhere on the French position.

The strange thing is that there are no bullets in each ammunition box. Not even a single bullet. Most of the bullet bags on the soldiers are empty.

Even if there were a few soldiers with bullets in their bodies, there were eight or ten bullets in them. There was absolutely no one with more than twenty bullets in their bodies.

Of course, the exception is the machine gunner.

But after checking Maxim, Rommel discovered that Maxim was almost out of bullets.

There were five or six ammunition bags scattered next to Maxim, but the ammunition bag above Maxim only had a hundred or ten bullets.

If fired, these bullets wouldn't even last a minute.

Furthermore, not a grain of food was found in the entire position. Many people did not even have military kettles on them.

There was a military kettle next to Maxim. When the leak valve under the barrel was opened, the water in Maxim was actually full.

This is truly a case of running out of ammunition and food. These French soldiers didn't even have any saliva, and they still resisted themselves for such a long time.

The elite enemy's 7th Mountain Division suffered heavy losses!

Last night, although he completely wiped out the French army in front of him, he himself also suffered heavy losses, including the three full companies he pulled up, plus his own guard company.

In the case of a sneak attack, more than 80 people were still lost.

Moreover, there were more dead than injured, and there were several seriously wounded among the wounded. It looked like they would not survive the field hospital.

Fortunately, a night attack brought the battle to an end.

Ahead is Paris, and nothing can stop her.

I lit a cigarette and just took two puffs when I saw the correspondent running over from a distance. I had never seen this kid running so fast, with a little face full of freckles that was red.

Running up to Rommel, he didn't even have time to salute before he gasped and shouted: "The war is over!

The war is over!

Commander, the war is over."

The correspondent was so excited that even his facial features were a little distorted.

"It's over...?" Rommel took the telegram suspiciously.

As of 0:00 on December 7, the French army unilaterally announced its unconditional surrender. Our army should give up the offensive and enter the French army's positions to collect weapons.

In addition! The prisoners will be gathered together by the division for unified disposal.

Since midnight on December 7th, that is to say... at midnight last night, the French army has surrendered.

But he was leading the troops in a fierce battle at the front, and did not receive this order in time.

Rommel turned his head to look at the young soldier in the distance who was still staring blankly. Rommel was speechless.

He didn't have to die!

It was his wrong order that caused him to die in a battle that shouldn't have happened.

If he had received this order earlier, he would only have to send one person to communicate with the French army, and then he could take over the position peacefully, and then go straight to Paris, the capital of Europe.

No wonder the artillery fire on both wings was so fierce at midnight yesterday. It turned out that these people disliked the cumbersome artillery shells and fired all the artillery shells before the armistice agreement came into effect.

Although they fired fiercely, not a single soldier participated in the attack.

Damn it!

These damn bastards, each and every one of them are so shrewd, yet they appear to be so stupid.

"Everyone gather, aim for Paris! Run forward." The angry Rommel quickly gathered his team and ran all the way towards Paris.

No one resisted along the way, until he saw the Champs Elysées and the majestic Arc de Triomphe, and then he realized that he was surrounded by French people.

France surrendered!

For Germany, this is great news. It means that Germany, which inherited the mantle of Prussia, has finally defeated this thousand-year old enemy.

In Berlin, Germans almost rushed to tell each other.

The defeat ten years ago is still regarded as a national humiliation by Germany. Now it is finally avenged!

As soon as the newsboys walked out of the printing factory, they were snatched away one by one by a group of adults.

Just when the frightened newsboys were about to cry, several large-denomination Reichsmarks were thrust into their hands.

"I've packed all the newspapers today. You can go to the streets to distribute them, and anyone who wants them can give them to me." A guy whose nose was red with excitement laughed loudly.

"Count me in, I'll buy you some candies with the rest." Another gentleman also took out a few large-denomination Reichsmarks.

The newsboys were dumbfounded. The total amount of these Reich Marks was more than they earned from selling newspapers in a week.

Moreover, there is a steady stream of people stuffing money into their hands.

Although at this time, they no longer had newspapers in their hands.

Berlin takes to the streets, and beer halls open in the morning as an exception.

Moreover, the beer is half price and some snacks to go with the wine are free.

Many Berliners didn't even go to work. They took to the streets to celebrate. If they were lucky enough to meet a passionate girl, they might even get a kiss.

If you are more handsome, you can have other things with beautiful women.

The trend of the parade quickly spread throughout Germany.

People all over Germany spontaneously organized a grand parade.

Large-scale demonstrations broke out from Berlin to Magdeburg, Hamburg, Dresden, Munich, Cologne, Bremen, Frankfurt, Stuttgart, Nuremberg and other places.

Such nationwide demonstrations show Germany's organizational ability and the rigorous style of the German people.

Everyone reveled in the street in an orderly manner. The regulations prohibited harassment of roadside businesses, so no one harassed roadside businesses.

On the other hand, merchants will provide some water or food to the marchers. If you meet someone who is enthusiastic, they will even invite you for a drink.

Everyone was so excited, even the street girls in the red zone started accepting customers at a 50% discount.

Ash announced that the country will put aside carnival for three days. Except for essential positions, the whole country will be on holiday.

He wanted to go to Paris in person to accept the surrender of the French Empire on behalf of the German Empire.

We have ordered people to find that carriage, drag it here, and rearrange everything exactly as it was when we were defeated last time.

Then, let the French representatives sign the surrender document in front of him.

No, I don’t want any bullshit French representatives. Let Napoleon, let Napoleon, that old bastard, bow his head in front of me and sign the surrender document.

While Axi was fantasizing wildly, he suddenly received a shocking news.

Napoleon died, he was killed by Murat.

Afterwards, Murat sent his wife, Napoleon's sister Margaret, and Napoleon's queen Josephine on the ship to South America.

He committed suicide with a gun in front of the gate of Fontainebleau!

The death of two pillars of the French Empire was the main reason for France's surrender.

"Is the news accurate?" Axi asked Heinrich worriedly.

As the head of the Gestapo, this guy controlled the movements of all Europe.

"It's absolutely true, this was sent by one of our spies who has been lurking in France for many years.

A telegram has been sent to the Seventh Mountain Division for confirmation, and the Seventh Mountain Division has telegraphed back saying that Fontainebleau has been blocked and is being confirmed.

And try to find the bodies of Napoleon and Murat!"

"Dead! How could they be dead? Damn it. I really want to see them bow their heads in front of me!" Axi said through gritted teeth.

If the French Emperor could be captured, his image in the hearts of the Germans would undergo a dramatic change.

No one will question his origins, and no one will question that he killed Frederick and Bismarck.

Everyone will only remember that it was under his leadership that Germany completely defeated its thousand-year enemy.

He will be recorded in the history books of Germany and become a person worshiped by millions of Germans.

His name will go down in history, this temptation is so crazy.

Ahi sat behind the huge desk, looking at the blue sky outside the window, listening to the huge cheers outside the Prime Minister's Office.

He was deeply immersed in it!!!!!
Chapter completed!