"Marrior Gessun and General Obestin sent a telegram, and the surrendered Americans blocked the road. The Americans were still in the middle of the road and could not leave, which seriously hindered the speed of our army's advance, but we could not forcefully drive it away. What should we do now?" The correspondent reported the current crisis to Marshal Gessun with great confidence. It seemed that other places were also facing the same troubles.

"Damn! Annoying Americans, I really want to kill them all with one shot, so that they can be cleansed." Kimda disturbed her hair in annoyance, really trying to deal with all the Americans so as not to suffer half a century later. But impulse is not a solution, and he cannot throw away the golden sign that treats prisoners well. Kimda still thought about it and wanted to solve the problem in front of him.

Half a day later, Jintian had a sudden inspiration, his expression relaxed, and ordered, "Immediately notify all troops and let them shout at the Americans with a loudspeaker. He said that if the Americans stood on the road and blocked our army's advance, they would be sent to the indigenous prisoner camp. They would be taken care of by eating human flesh, drinking human blood, gnawing human bones, and using human whip to strengthen the aphrodisiac African indigenous people until the end of the war.

If they stand on both sides of the road and surrender, they will not stop the advance of our army's convoy. Then they will be sent to the A-Photo prisoner camp, where Japanese female nurses wear 3-point care, and Japanese female teachers wear bikini to explain fascism, Nazi ideas, my great theory of Ge Siyun, and Japanese flight attendants are ready to provide pornographic services."

"Yes! Marshal Gesiyun" correspondent immediately conveyed Marshal Gesiyun's orders with sincerity, but he carefully asked the doubts in his heart, "Marrior Gesiyun, where do we have so many Japanese teachers, Japanese flight attendants, and Japanese nurses, isn't this a fool of the Americans?"

Kim Tian gave the correspondent a blank look and angrily scolded, "You are such a fool, this is advertising. Do you know what advertising is? Do you know what advertising is? Advertising means to say iron sheets into gold, glass into diamonds, prostitutes into saints, and Laden as the lover of the mistress of the president of the United States. Now I am just using the power of advertising to coax American elders. Besides, I have not deceived Americans. Japanese A-film masters gather in the mountainous area of ​​Arden, but if American elders want to get special services, they have to,,,."

Kimda dragged his voice long and his tone smoothly. He stretched out his thumb and index finger, rubbed it back and forth, and looked like a profitable businessman was undefeated. "That's going to cost money. Anyway, Americans have money, so we just happened to make some US dollars."

"Oh," the correspondent felt that the pores in his body began to flow out. Marshal Ge Siyun was so amazing. At this critical moment, it was really scary, terrible, terrible.

Kimda focused his attention on the American prisoners, as if the American prisoners in his eyes had become money and all became active US dollars. He couldn't help but remembered his dream in high school, to soak the US dollars in a bathtub built with gold bricks and diamonds. He also had to surround him with a group of world-class beauties competing for beauty, rub his back, pinch his legs, massage his own family and do some things to receive. It's so cool,,,,,.

On April 21, 1944, the German armored troops completely defeated the Third American Army in the Ardennes area in just two days, and the vanguard troops entered the plains of France.

As soon as the German armored troops entered the vast plains, they were like fish in water, fully exerting the advantages of tanks. Several large armies seemed to be like rockets injected with fuel, and the sky broke into the back of the Allied forces. At this time, the strategic purpose of the Germans had been clearly revealed in front of everyone.

The Third U.S. Army, which retreated from the Arden Mountains, rolled and crawled into the bloody battlefield of World War I, Verdun Fortress. It was preparing to use some of the fortifications left over from World War I to form a defense system in a short time to resist the attack of the German armored group.

In the Supreme Allied Command on the Belgian border, Eisenhower shook his eyebrows and stared at the Allied generals at all levels in front of him. His dry and rough faces were filled with anxiety about crisis. "Tell me, let's talk! What should I do now? Hundreds of thousands of German troops suddenly emerged from the Ardennes area, and the US Third Army was completely defeated. If we do not take action, there is a danger of being cut off by the Germans. However, our main forces are trapped in the land of Belgium and cannot advance or retreat. What should we do? Let's find a way."

Eisenhower's voice was extremely fierce, and he had no usual elegant demeanor. He just exposed his worries and anxiety in his heart. The Germans advanced rapidly. If this continues, millions of allies will be surrounded and annihilated.

Eisenhower was so anxious! He almost turned the general's head white overnight and became the white-haired woman's brother.

British Army General Montgmarley said in frustration, "General Eisenhower, it's not easy to retreat from Belgium immediately! Our vanguard troops have already reached the Netherlands, and all our troops participating in the (market-garden) action plan have been fully launched. It is impossible to retreat immediately. Moreover, on the Maginot line on the border between France and Belgium, there are still many German fortresses that have not been conquered by our army. These fortresses are like silver needles in the rear of our attack. There are no need to be afraid of them when attacking. When retreating, it is a big trouble."

"What should I do then? Would I watch myself in the siege? No,,,, I absolutely do not allow such a thing to happen. No matter what difficulties I have, retreat is necessary. We must escape from the rare encirclement of German heat." Eisenhower yelled in disguise, leaving no face for Montgraley at all.

It is no wonder that as the supreme commander-in-chief of the Allies, Eisenhower is very honored on the surface, but he also has countless burdens. If the Allies are surrounded and annihilated by the Germans, then Eisenhower will be a sinner for the ages. It will not be just a matter of face at that time. If that situation really happens, Eisenhower may commit suicide, thanking the people.

Lieutenant General Bradley, when he saw General Eisenhower, was a little confused when he saw Montgmarley, stood up with a little smugness and said, "General Eisenhower, based on the current situation, retreat is indeed our only choice. However, our troops were all trapped in Belgium and could not move, which was a big trouble for us. Moreover, since the German counterattack in the Ardennes area, the remaining German troops in Belgium also began to fight back, trying to hold back our retreat. The German V1 and V2 missiles in the Netherlands also frequently attacked our necessary roads, causing damage to the highway, which made it even more difficult for us to retreat. I think that if we want to withdraw all troops in a short time, unless,,"

Bridley and the other whispered, and they wanted to speak but stopped.

"Unless it's something, you don't want your mother-in-law and mother, you're all the way around the bush. Just say it when it's time to speak, and go to Europe in a hurry. Say it! I'll forgive you for being innocent." Eisenhower spoke and encouraged.

Bradley's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said viciously, "For the sake of the present, only the heroes will cut off their arm. Let our most elite troops withdraw from Belgium to block the German attack. The remaining troops will act as cannon fodder, allowing them to hold the Germans in Belgium in exchange for the safety of our main force."

As soon as Bradley said this, there was a noise in the room. The Allied generals couldn't help but start a lively discussion about the plan. Everyone had only one feeling that Bradley's plan was really poisonous.

Only Montgraley stood up and opposed it, "General Bradley, your move is really too bad! What do you treat soldiers as? I object to your plan one million times."

Bradley smiled coldly and asked disdainfully, "General Montgmarley, don't pretend to be righteous. I don't want to accept your style. Besides, did I say that I gave up those soldiers? I mean, let them be the rear guard. After we successfully retreat to safety, they can retreat to the port of Calais or Dunker. At that time, we will take advantage of the powerful advantages of our navy. Let's go to Dunker's retreat again, so don't worry!"

Montgomery was snatched away by Bradley for a while, and was speechless.

Bradley took advantage of the situation to set off the atmosphere and said arrogantly, "I think our great Allies have fallen into the greatest crisis and are in dire straits. We can only retreat, quickly withdraw from Belgium, and prevent the Germans from cutting off our retreat. Then, after stabilizing the supply, and then fight with the Germans on the French plains vigorously. If our movements are slow, then we will regret it."

No one in the command center opposed Bradley's plan, and everyone understood the principle of protecting themselves. If you stay in Belgium, you will win. The credit will be Montgraley, Eisenhower's. The situation is wrong now and you are going to run away. Then you have to run away quickly, so as not to become a prisoner of the Germans. Moreover, the responsibility for the failure of this battle is not the turn of me, so why should I force myself to stand up?

So, all the Allied generals who were beating Xiaojiu in their hearts obediently closed their mouths and didn't even let go of a fart. No matter how Montgomery blinked his eyes and made small moves, he was familiar with them.

Eisenhower was still very democratically waiting for everyone to finish his speech, and then he took a pose and said, "Since everyone has no objection, the retreat is over. By the way! How is General Patton's situation now? Have you contacted him?"

The Supreme Chief of Staff of the Allied Army, Lieutenant General Smith, stood up and replied, "General Eisenhower, General Patton sent an emergency telegram a few hours ago. The remnants of the Third Army led by him have retreated to the Fortress of Verdun. There are the supplies urgently needed by the Third Army, and the geographical location there is also very important, and it is the gateway to Paris. But now, our contact with General Patton has been interrupted again. It seems that General Patton is in a bad situation."

Eisenhower nodded silently, "General Patton is the greatest general in our US military and the pride of our American people. He is more brave than a bear, more mighty than a tiger, and more bloody and warlike than a northwestern wolf. I believe that nothing will happen to him. He will definitely retreat safely to the Verdun Fortress with the remnants, continue to block the German attack and buy us time."

"Dong, ding, ding, ding," a knock on the door sounded, and an Allied correspondent walked into the room and reported anxiously, "General Eisenhower, we have just received the latest report. General Patton has retreated to the vicinity of the Verdun Fortress and is launching defense. But an armoured unit of the German army is forcing the Mezzi River, trying to spare Verdun and kill our army's rear."

"What, the Germans come so quickly?" Eisenhower jumped up in shock and screamed in disbelief. The dentures in his mouth also fell off due to the dislocation of his chin. The teeth covered in gold fell onto the conference table, flashing a golden slight, and the stench of the mouth was also filled with a strong garlic smell.

Eisenhower has been so panicked that the Germans' rapid performance is incredible. If this continues, within three days, the Germans can reach the lower reaches of the Seine River and completely stop their supply line. At that time, millions of allies will enter an unprecedented encirclement. Without supplies, there will be no reinforcements. In less than five days, even if the Germans do not attack, they will have to surrender.

"General Eisenhower, please give the order quickly! If you drag it on, you will be incompetent." Bradley urged impatiently.

Eisenhower shook his whole body and ordered, "General Dempsey, you will immediately lead the three divisions of the British Second Army to advance towards the Dunkerke and Calais region, and first occupy the beach and port in that area to prevent our sea retreat from being cut off."

"Yes! General Eisenhower" Dempsey stopped talking and went out on the spot.

Eisenhower then ordered, "General Bradley, you will lead our three main armored divisions gathered on the Belgian border in the United States, and rush to Rouen as quickly as possible. Before the Germans cross the Seine, they must occupy it to ensure the safety of our retreat. If the Germans occupy it first, you will even be crushed to pieces and take it back."

"Yes! General Eisenhower, don't worry! Even if I sacrifice my life, I will block the Germans on the Seine." Bradley glared at Montgmarley with contempt and walked out of the door.
Chapter completed!