Our patience has come to an end. From the moment we stepped on the land in the Rhine, we knew that we were wrong. The fault was that we did not come here earlier! When we talked about our dissatisfaction in the heart of Germany, no one told us how the German residents in the Rhine were living....com

We saw that their faces were ecstatic. We could not understand the reason why the residents of the Rhine District were excited. As soldiers, we took steps to move from the east coast to the land belonging to Germany. What we saw were faces after faces, people here were generally malnourished and dressed in desolate clothes. They were waving the German flag that had just been sewn. The thin hands kept waving, and the excited expression of their faces, it seemed as if they had just driven away a group of annoying mosquitoes.

When we entered the city, we saw the block where the fire broke out. The brothers of the First Motorcycle Regiment were cleaning up the bodies of the Dutch military and police in Belgium. Some passionate people threw stones into the trapped prisoners and shouted in their mouths: Kill them!

Residents of the Rhine District hate the military and police.

We are soldiers and guardians of Germany. We raised our heads and moved our steps. The sound of "thump" that we put together promotes not honor but shame. We have not approached the Rhine Zone for more than a decade. We hate ourselves, why didn't we enter here as a vanguard?

The injured brothers had a very satisfied expression on their faces, and they covered their wounds and smiled happily.

We envy them so much! Perhaps, we should be brave enough to ask the command to be the vanguard force? I really want to enter the battlefield as soon as possible, I really want to recover the entire Rhine zone and march towards the Saar zone!

Oh! That's our hero. Those mighty tanks are so beautiful. They stop at the intersection and stand armored soldiers in black uniforms. They are so good! I heard that they took down a Belgian artillery battalion and captured French, Belgian, and Dutch military and police with a total of more than 2,000 people.

That guy looks so strong!

...

Xu Yang was wandering alone in the streets, and sometimes a young and beautiful girl rushed over to give a passionate kiss. Behind him was a large group of children.

Another girl rushed over, and she enthusiastically opened her hands and hugged Xu Yang tightly. The girl was not tall until Xu Yang's shoulders. She asked, "Can you lower your head? I want to dedicate my first kiss to the brave German soldiers."

Embarrassing? Not so. Xu Yang tried hard not to feel the softness from his chest and the beautiful feeling of putting his hands on the girl’s buttocks. He slowly lowered his head and kissed him enthusiastically with a wet lips. He kissed him for a long time. He was such a passionate girl.

"My name is Youli. Do you have a girlfriend?" The girl was very generous. "You can always put your hands there. You can also find a quiet place to feel the beauty of other places."

Xu Yang smiled, the smile full of aristocratic arrogance was fascinating. Instead of leaving the girl's buttocks, his hand pinched, patted it gently, and said, "I have a very virtuous wife."

Youli boldly held the big hands that were about to leave her buttocks, "Please don't let go. Being hugged by the soldiers of the motherland is very safe. The smell of gunpowder smells so wonderful. I am an adult, I am really an adult, can you... be my first man?"

Xu Yang smiled bitterly. He had not touched any woman for a year. To be honest, this little girl's proposal is very attractive. Soldiers are not machines and need to vent reasonably. As long as it is not a violation of humanitarianism, military law does not restrict soldiers from finding channels for venting themselves during their vacation.

"My name is Kahn von Stark. If we can meet again, I think... well! I will be very happy to be your man. Now, I need to report to the division headquarters." As he said, Xu Yang took out his wallet from his pocket and took 100 Empire Marks from it. "Maybe you need this? Live well!"

Yuli was holding the 'huge sum' of 100 Empire Mark in her hand. She stood quietly and watched Xu Yang slowly move away. She looked down at the money in her hand. She rumbled, "I'm not **." She seemed to suddenly realize, "Ah! Noble, Junke Noble! Oh my God, Junke Noble is willing to be my man!" She wanted to tell everyone.

Is it strange? Please don't be surprised. The Junker nobles cannot be combined with common women. For a long time, the German women had a dream to be lovers of the noble and excellent Junker nobles. Just because of the elegant temperament of the Junker nobles and their glorious achievements on the battlefield, who knows which battle the Junkers would die, their spirits have always been tense. If they could be relaxed because of some things, the German people allowed this voluntary behavior to happen. In this way, it is all historical facts.

Xu Yang smelled the remaining girl's body fragrance in his hand as he walked. He felt that his spirit seemed a little confused and quickly shook his head. Now it was a story about the battlefield lover in wartime? Haha, it would be better to happen later!

"Salute! Lieutenant Alfred Maximilian, the company commander of the 7th Infantry Division, the Second Regiment, the Fourth Battalion, and the Fourth Company, pay tribute to you!" Maximilian ordered the entire company to stop and pay tribute with a gun.

A series of unit names were stunned. Xu Yang stopped, saluted and asked, "Lieutenant, where is the division headquarters?"

Maximilian ordered the entire company to continue the mission, and then said: "Your Excellency, the division headquarters has not crossed the river yet. The Second Regiment was ordered to cross the river first and continue to advance towards Sehadon. We are the forward reconnaissance company. If nothing happens, please continue the mission."

When the National Defense Force meets an officer with a high rank, the subordinate officer ordered the troops to stop and pay tribute. It is a habit to cancel it when fighting. The difference here is that Xu Yang's identity is a bit special. Generally, when paying tribute, he calls for a rank rather than a name.

"Oh!" Xu Yang saluted again, "Continue to execute, Lieutenant. I hope to meet you again in Cologne!"

Cologne is the next target of the National Defense Forces. It is a big city and a dense area with industrial bases. It is a border city that borders Belgium and Luxembourg. The 7th Division will temporarily station there, waiting for the reaction of various countries.

Guderian's First Armored Division will cooperate with the domestic infantry troops entering Dodmund to advance towards Essen and Azerian, and will finally temporarily station in Azerian, who borders Belgium and the Netherlands. This time, the National Defense Forces entered the Rhine Region have exchanged fire with Belgium and the Netherlands, and it is difficult to determine whether Belgium and the Netherlands will cause any adverse reactions.

The First Armored Division will be stationed in Asia with a mountain division to monitor the movements of the Belgian military region of Liège and Antwerp military regions. There will be a motorized regiment to monitor the movements of these two military regions. The Netherlands will have a motorized regiment to monitor the direction of Einhorn in the Netherlands. The Dutch era has long passed, and the commander firmly believes that a motorized regiment can deter the Dutch army from moving.

Xu Yang decided to go back to the battalion headquarters to wait for orders first. When he arrived at the temporary assembly site, he saw many tank repair soldiers crawling down the tank body, looking very busy.

Rick stood beside his tank, shook his head and cursed something, his feet were covered with cigarette butts. When he got close, he realized that he was complaining that the tank's damage rate was too high and that he had lost the face of the First Armored Division.

Xu Yang walked over and watched the repairman replacing the parts of the chassis and strengthening the fuel tank at the tail of the tank. He asked: "How many tanks are there any problems?"

Dozens of ii tanks were parked in a small open space, which looked a little crowded. A lieutenant of the maintenance company stopped his work and frowned and said, "There are problems with the fuel tanks at the tail of half of the battalion. Fortunately, it is not a high-intensity combat, otherwise it is hard to imagine whether the tanks that lost the fuel tanks at the tail would die of 'hungry'."

Xu Yang quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The problem of the tail fuel tank was easy to deal with. If it was a problem with the internal structure, then the Stark Arsenal would have to compensate the National Defense Force for a large sum of money.
Chapter completed!