On March 4, 1944, the commander-in-chief of the Western Front, German Field Marshal Ricci von Gersyun issued an order to retreat from the Normandy area. At the same time, the German army in central and northern France gave up the Paris area and retreated to the Maginot Line on the Belgian border to the Ardennes line. Marshal Gersyun's order was immediately opposed by generals at all levels of the Western Front. They would never have dreamed that Marshal Gersyun would issue such an order.

But under the strict order of Marshal Gesyun to shoot him if he did not retreat, these generals took back the protests in disappointment. They began to implement Marshal Gesyun's retreat order, led their troops to retreat to the Magino line of defense on the Belgian border, preparing to re-establish the defense line and resist the Allied attack.

This series of actions by the Germans soon reached the ears of the Allied forces, causing the Allied generals to fall through countless glasses and scare countless courage. The first thing that came to mind within the Allied forces was that this was the German conspiracy, and it must be the plan of Ge Siyun to lure the tiger out of the mountain and lead the snake out. But the fact is that the scale of the German retreat was increasing, and the German troops in various regions retreated to the Belgian border through various channels. Only in the Normandy area, the German troops retreated the slowest, as if they were creating time for other retreat troops.

On March 5, Eisenhower, the Supreme Commander-in-Chief of the Allied Forces, came to the beach in the Normandy area, and visited this place that was once full of death.

The bodies all over the beach have been dealt with, but the craters everywhere, the light red sand, and the smell of blood and burnt smoke that cannot be dissipated for a long time on the sand are telling everyone that there has been a hellish bloody battle here.

"Hey,,," After seeing all this, Eisenhower sighed in emotion. He silently blessed the soldiers who died in battle, hoping that they would have immortality in heaven. During the entire beach battle in Normandy, more than 57,000 Allied soldiers died directly on the beach. If more than 36,000 paratroopers were missing, the Allied forces would directly lose nearly 100,000 elite troops. However, the battle on the entire Western Front had just begun, and the future battle would be even more tragic.

"General Eisenhower,,,," an Allied staff member walked up to Eisenhower, straightened his back, saluted, and reported, "General Eisenhower, we have just found several missing paratroopers of the US 101 Airborne Division, and they want to see you."

"Oh,,, really? Take them up quickly, I want to know what happened to these poor paratroopers." Eisenhower answered without hesitation.

"Yes!,,," the staff officer turned around and left after paying tribute.

A few minutes later, several paratroopers from the American 101 Airborne Division, wearing bullet-card male underwear, dog-skinned aprons on their waists, and collars on their necks staggered to Eisenhower, and then knelt down and howled, "Marson Eisenhower, you are the Master of Qingtian, you want to make the decision for us! You want to make the decision for us." The older men didn't feel blushed, and immediately cried like the whole family was dead.

When the Allied generals saw these paratroopers' dress and performance, they were very surprised. What did they experience? Why did the elite paratroopers in the US military look like this, just like the squad in the Cowherd's shop. Eisenhower even asked, "What's wrong with you? Have you gone to the duck shop to work? Why is this dress, what's your army? What happened?"

A paratrooper replied in a sad way, "General Eisenhower, after all our paratroopers landed safely, they set up a place to gather according to the order. But what I never expected was that as soon as our paratroopers assembled, the German Aboriginal Division broke out around them, and then there was a messy melee. After the fierce battle, we were defeated by the African indigenous people. In the dark, I don't know how many African indigenous people came to us. Seeing that something was wrong, I broke out to the death and finally saved my life!"

"Then what's going on with your outfit?" Eisenhower continued to ask questions in a state of emotion.

The paratrooper wiped his tears and then replied, "After we escaped, we found a place to hide. But after dawn, German troops were everywhere pursuing the paratroopers who might have been disbanded. There was no way, so we made up our minds, took off our clothes, threw away our weapons, and ran naked. Unexpectedly, we were caught by a group of human traffickers. Seeing that we were in good shape, they sold us into a place called Cowherd's Bar. We were asked to be ducks, so,,,."

"So you are like this! It's understandable, it's understandable." After hearing the paratroopers' statement, Eisenhower felt very sympathetic to the experience of these paratroopers, but Eisenhower was a little proud. The soldiers trained in the United States are different. Just catch a few of them and use them as duck materials.

"Okay! You guys go and have a rest! You must have worked very hard these days, must be very sexually, and you have to have a good rest. I will ask the military doctor to prescribe some bottles of Huiyuan Kidney Protection for you later, so that you can make up for it." Eisenhower waved his hand and let these soldiers who suffered heavy physical blows to go and rest.

"Thanks to General Eisenhower for his cultivation." Several paratroopers saluted and turned around and left with great gratitude.

The Allied generals at all levels around Eisenhower were speechless for a moment. They were in a bitter mood. The various experiences of the paratroopers put a shadow on their hearts. The most elite paratroopers in the United States eventually became ducks. This is a great sorrow.

"General Eisenhower, General Eisenhower." At this time, US Army Lieutenant General Bradley hurriedly ran to the beach again and rushed to Eisenhower, looking like a big incident happened, saying, "General Eisenhower, guerrillas from all over France and our intelligence organizations sent an emergency telegram. The Germans were retreating from all over France and retreating to the Belgian border."

Eisenhower's face tightened, "What's retreating? Let me make it clear, is the German army in the Normandy region retreating?"

Bradley slowed down and replied, "General Eisenhower, it was not the Germans in the Normandy area who were retreating, but the German troops stationed in France who were retreating. We have just received reports from all over the country that the German troops in all parts of France were retreating, and they were retreating to the Maginot line on the Belgian border. At present, only the German troops in the Normandy area showed no sign of retreat, but if the current situation continues, their retreat should be just a matter of time."

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Eisenhower fell into deep thought, thinking about the sudden chaotic news in his mind. Why did the German retreat? Is there any conspiracy and some shameful tricks in it?

"General Eisenhower, should we pursue it? More than 500,000 elite troops and a large number of mechanical equipment have been transported to the beach. We can launch an attack and take advantage of the German retreat to defeat the German army in the Normandy region." Bradley put forward his own opinions.

Eisenhower shook his head and frowned, "Don't you think the Germans' actions are strange? Although they could not block our attack in the Normandy area, they did not need to withdraw the troops stationed in France. I was worried that this was the German trap. The German commander Ge Siyun was not a good thing. He was more cunning than a fox. We have suffered a lot of secret losses from him. This time we have to be careful. It's a good old saying, be careful to sail for ten thousand years. When we cross the road, we should pay attention to the red lights and green lights, and command operations. Let the Germans retreat! We are just waiting to watch the show."

As Eisenhower finished speaking, the Allied generals at all levels chattered again. It seemed that they did not agree with Eisenhower's excessive caution. But Eisenhower was the commander-in-chief of the Allied Army. He had to look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, and he had to look at the owner of the dog. No one expressed his objection and did not want to find trouble for nothing.

Only Lieutenant General Duncan Grenem carefully expressed his opinion, "General Eisenhower, your opinion just now is like a beacon in the sea, guiding our great Allies to ride the wind and break the waves. It is like Viagra that makes men feel so good that we feel so happy. It is like a pink condom that makes us no worries. However, we should also attack, so that we can better reflect your greatness, your wit, and your great achievements. When writing a report on victory in the future, we can also write it generously that the Germans were forced to retreat under the attack under your command, which is more in line with your identity!"

Lieutenant General Grenem's flattery directly hit Eisenhower's heart, making him feel like he was sucking white powder and flew up. "General Grenem, what you said makes sense. We should indeed launch an attack. So let your British troops take the lead in launching the attack. If the German army resists fiercely, you should retreat immediately. Don't fight and don't get entangled with the Germans. Your purpose is to test the reality of the German army, do you understand?"

"Yes! General Eisenhower" Grenim accepted the order happily.

After the news of the German retreat from France reached the highest level of the Allied forces, they had been huddling around the Normandy beach like a turtle to defend, and finally took offensive action. Several elite troops in the British Second Army, led by Lieutenant General Grenem, rushed to the German defense zone. Their purpose of combat was to test the strength of the German army and prepare for the Allied forces' future attack.

But commander Grenem did not carry out Eisenhower's order. Once he obtained the command of the troops, he rushed to the German positions. In his eyes, the retreating German army was not afraid, and the great British army would definitely achieve a major victory.

Unfortunately, Grenim was not lucky. The attacking force he led directly hit the defense areas of the German Tiger King Tank Battalion and the Cheetah Tank Destroyer Battalion. This force was the most combat-effective German army in the Normandy area. As a result, the last battle before the German army withdrew from the Normandy area began.

March 5, 1944 at 3:35 pm.

In the woods next to a small village in the eastern Normandy area, German armored major general Black Jack lay very freely on the grass in the woods, breathing the fragrant fragrance of flowers and plants, and basking in the warm sun. He was also complaining about Marshal Gesyun, who did not allow himself to attack and let his armored troops bask in the sun in the Normandy area all day long.

When Jack thought of the Allies being on the beach dozens of kilometers away, he felt only oxygen. But Marshal Gesyun did not allow himself to attack, and even led his troops to cover the infantry's retreat, making due contributions to the ongoing retreat work in the Normandy area. Unlucky! It's so unlucky!

Jack now has only one wish, hoping that the Allies can attack and launch an offensive to his own defense zone, and then his armored troops can show their sharp fangs and tear the enemies who dare to offend the imperial military power to pieces.

Black Jack's wish was soon fulfilled. Just as he fell asleep in the sun and was playing chess with the dream god in his dream, an armored car responsible for reconnaissance stopped in front of Jack. The captain jumped and jumped off the armored car, ran to Jack, and shouted in a hurry, "General Jack, no good! No good, a large number of British armored troops were found in front of him. There were many Cromwell infantry tanks, and several long-nosed fireflies were also mixed in. The British army is currently moving towards our area."

"Really?" Jack, who was still sleeping just now, woke up from his dream. He rushed up and grabbed the captain who came to report the situation with his rough hands covered in engine oil. He asked with a strong fighting spirit, "What you said just now is true? Did the British really attack? Did British tanks really appear?"

"Yes! General Jack, the enemy seemed to be reconnaissance and was moving slowly. They did not seem to find us moving in the woods towards the village next to us. There were a large number of infantry behind these tanks, but the number was unknown." The chariot reported all the situation truthfully.

"Bang," Jack slapped his hands excitedly, muttering in his mouth, "That's great, so good, I can finally have a good fight with the enemy, it's so good." As he said, Jack's face turned aside and roared at his men who were resting, "Everyone is up, everyone is up, and the British tanks were found in front. Everyone is ready for battle, we will do a good job this time."

"I understand! General Jack" tankers all took a break from the end, cheered up and prepared to attack.

Jack jumped on a Tiger King tank numbered 01 and ordered, "All Tiger King tanks are ready to attack me, and all cheetah tank destroyers are ready for battle. I will observe the situation first, and everyone will wait for the order"-

I remember Lanlan - Missing Comrade Muto Lan's shadow

Just went to Ozawa Yuan,

Wuto Lan is hidden again.

The soldiers sighed,

Silent tears cannot be dried.

Be worthy of the Three Eighth Banner,

Absolutely outstanding young man,

Selflessly seeking dedication.

Chapter 212,

It's ugly to watch in a year.

Ai Nagase, Takakiya, Ai Iijima.

Who can laugh and be proud of the world?

Only I, Muto Ran.

Not to mention the generous three P,

Don't talk about soul-relieving skills,

Favorites to get on and off the boat.

The goddess is safe,
Chapter completed!