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Xu Yang jumped out of the tank and walked straight towards Xiao Galu.

The tug of the com command tank started to move, it rotated 65 degrees in place, blocking the shooting angle in the enemy's direction as much as possible, so as to ensure that its commander will not be attacked.

"Private First Class Georgetown salutes you!" Georgetown, the soldier who was left to ensure the safety of Little Galu.

Xu Yang replied and asked, "Private First Class, why did you leave the battle queue? Tell me, what happened here?"

Georgetown gave a gun ceremony again. Before he could speak, a gunshot sounded, "Puji" and bloody flowers appeared on his shoulders. He looked disbelief and slowly fell to the ground softly.

As early as the gunshots sounded, Xu Yang had already half-squatted down. He looked at Georgetown's bloody shoulders for a moment and reacted and shouted immediately: "Amendment!" While crawling forward to Georgetown, he pressed his shoulders hard, "No need to pay any respects on the battlefield in the future."

"I...I'm fine, he didn't hit my shoulder bone... Maybe his target is you?" Georgetown took out the bandage from his underwear bag with his hands shaking. "I've penetrated the bullet. Can you please bandage me?"

‘Tait thud…’ A rapid run sound, a soldier wearing a red cross helmet ran over. He also had a red cross armband tied with his right arm and had no weapons. Without saying a word, he took off the rescue backpack on his back, “Wei, please take your hand back, he needs to stop the bleeding.”

Xu Yang had a blue face and returned to the tank body. He used the observation glass inside to watch the ambulance bandage Georgetown. The unknown child might have been frightened and kept shaking against the wall.

Moto looked sorry, "I have tried my best to cover it. The soldier who shot may have shot from the perspective of the tank's lack of cover... I feel very sorry."

Xu Yangqiang smiled and said it was okay, so he turned to the tank radio crew and asked: "The reports of each company?"

Zaierma replied: "The companies have controlled the main intersections, the enemy has stopped resisting, the 1st Motorcycle Infantry Regiment of the 7th Infantry Division cooperated with the tank troops to surround the barracks of France, Belgium and the Netherlands, and they are waiting for your order."

Xu Yang said: "Notify commander Guderian that the vanguard troops have controlled the main intersections. In addition, they ordered the tank companies to be on the spot to be alert. Moto and advance; to the military camp of Gaul Chicken."

13 tanks, including command tanks, were rolling the stone road and continuing to move towards the town center. Xu Yang saw an uninhabited block through the observation mirror. The doors of the shops were tightly locked. Behind the windows and behind the wooden doors, countless frightened residents might be peeking.

A team of National Defense Infantry who were dealing with the captives attracted Xu Yang's attention. The rifles in the captives were being confiscated. A Dutch soldier holding a Mauser rifle was stubbornly unwilling to hand over the rifle. He looked unwillingly as the command tank was moving forward with a grey road.

Xu Yang almost instantly confirmed that the gun was shot by this Dutch soldier. Before he could think about it, a pistol shot and the Dutch soldier fell to the ground. A second lieutenant platoon leader spat at the body in disgust, "The guy who killed two of my soldiers!"

The prisoners were in agitation and were soon attacked by the National Defense Army soldiers and were escorted behind the battalion tanks.

Bypassing the two streets, civilians slowly began to appear on the street. They looked at the National Defense Army soldiers marching in the middle of the road with disbelief. When Xuyang's tank troops appeared, they excitedly pointed at the "cross" sign on the tank body, their mouths wide open, and they couldn't say a word.

Xu Yang said to himself: "They haven't seen German soldiers for more than ten years..."

No one answered, they could not see the heartbreaking scene outside the car.

The residents cheered and surrounded the soldiers who had saved the National Wehrmacht. They wanted to touch the gray uniform of the soldiers with their hands, and their faces were like in dreams. They touched them and finally knew that they were not dreaming. The soldiers of the country and the German armed forces were finally here!

A woman ran out of the house, holding a basket with black bread and some dried meat. She tried to distribute it to the marching Wehrmacht soldiers, but was rejected with kindness. She was stunned for a long time before she put down her hand covering her mouth and shouted: "Long live Germany!"

The crisp female voice was filled with joy and excitement.

At this time, the residents who kept telling their misfortune around the soldiers came to react. Their soldiers came, and they came! They brought their weapons to punish the group of demons! The brothers of the National Defense Forces must not make the residents of the Rhine District feel that the residents of the Rhine District are very stingy! They cheered "Long live Germany" and "Long live the National Defense Forces" to greet their relatives to go home and take out food to reward their soldiers.

But unfortunately, the soldiers not only did not accept the food they took out, but the soldiers also took out cigarettes from their pockets and handed them to the men on the roadside, and handed them to the women. Almost every soldier could see the vicissitudes of life from every resident on the roadside. This was a strong sad expression that would only be in an environment where they were worried and afraid. The soldiers would never have tears. All they could shed was the already boiling blood in their blood vessels, the hand holding the rifle, and the fingers were tighter.

The old people sat on the ground and cried in a daze. They didn't know what they were chanting in their mouths, and their hands kept hitting their chests. It was vaguely heard that they were saying to their dead relatives: Come, why didn't they come early? Why didn't the National Defense Forces come early! Why... Why... Why... Why...

There are countless whys in the silent cry.

Children under fifteen years old held their parents' hands tightly. They did not dare to speak, nor did they understand why the adults were so excited. Are soldiers? Is there any difference between them and those who acted like a mighty military officer? I don't know. Children only know that these soldiers seemed to be more difficult to serve than those military officers. At least the military officers would also collect some things from the adults with a smile, but these soldiers took strange steps expressionlessly, with fierce faces on their faces, and ignored the good intentions of the adults.

The children thought naively: "They don't accept it to get more, it must be like this!" After thinking about it, they said to their parents with envy: "Their uniforms are so beautiful, and their faces are so scary..."

"Is that so?" The sense of security that had disappeared for a long time in the hearts of adults finally came back. They would say to their children: "Our soldiers, the more fierce they are, the safer we are. Do you know? Our... are our soldiers, our soldiers!"

People were weeping, their soldiers, and their soldiers, finally came back today after many years! They no longer had to lower their heads and live like dogs in France, Belgium, and the shadow of the Dutch military and police!

"Our?" A huge question mark appeared on the children's heads: Our soldiers? Do we have soldiers?

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Xu Yang ordered the tank to be hidden in the town and followed the infantry escorted the captives to the Pharisees.

In fact, it cannot be said that it is a French military camp. There are three national flags in the military camp, namely; France, Belgium, and the Netherlands. In the eyes of the residents of Belgium town, this military camp is a robber's nest that the three kingdoms have stationed together!

From a distance, in the barracks, a Frenchman in a yak school uniform was slapping the table and roaring something loudly. Because Xu Yang couldn't hear it clearly, he guessed that the Gaul chicken was insulting Germany to openly destroy the Treaty of Versailles and the Locarno Convention and openly marching into the Rhine Demilitarized Zone.

The commander of the Motorized Corps, Von Katino, stood in front of the French school, with disdain and sneer on his face. The soldiers beside Von Katino pointed their guns at the three kingdom officers who were constantly verbally scolding. The soldiers must have wanted to pull the trigger and shoot all the shameless soldiers who were screaming.

As he got closer, Xu Yang finally knew what the Gaul chicken was roaring, and the school was roaring in anger: In the past, there were no Germans in the Rhine Demilitarized Zone. There should not be any in the future!

Yes, in the past, the Germans in the Rhine Demilitarized Zone had no military personnel.
Chapter completed!