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Jintian walked on the streets of Amiens City, looking at the ruined streets, looking at the corpses piled up on the road, and smelling the stench of the flesh when it burned, he felt astringent in his cavity. He couldn't help but rub his nose to cover up this unbearable smell. He also had an excited and stimulating smile on his mouth, looking at the tragic scene in front of him like a demon, as if all this could make him happy and from the bottom of his heart.

The charm of contempt and ridicule was reflected in the charming eyes of evil. These British people were really stupid, they were so stupid to their grandmother's house. They were tricked into the street by a group of chickens and waited for the bombing. They were really a group of waste and a group of big wastes.

"Marson Gerthyun, we just searched the streets and could not find a British man in Amiens. They all retreated towards Aras, your plan has achieved unprecedented success. I really admire you. You are so great." Armored Major General Black; Jack rushed to Jintian excitedly and reported the latest battle situation.

Jintian smiled and said passionately: "What's this? The earth is all under my feet, and I can cover the world with just my hands. How could the British be my opponent? If it weren't for my heart, too soft, and too soft, no British in Amiens would want to run away, they would have to go to hell. Or, our Third Reich Captive Camp is also a good choice for them."

The British army's combat effectiveness was unexpected. Compared with the Soviets who were not afraid of death, both the British and Americans were the best among garbage. They did not fight with the determination to die and ran away if something was wrong. However, there were not many such things in the Soviet army. It seems that the millions of allies were just like this. Compared with the millions of Soviet troops, they were just a few people.

Black; Jack nodded. Marshal Gerthyun's heroic spirit was justified. In such an almost impossible situation, he could command at most an armored regiment, occupying the city of Amiens guarded by 50,000 British troops, and unscrupulously entered a no-man on the Allied defense line. Moreover, as long as the great Third Reich army advanced further, they could reach the most core city in the Allied defense line, Aras. The final victory seemed to be within reach.

However, Black and Jack also had a hint of doubt. When they attacked Moscow, the Soviet capital also gave people a feeling that they could get with just a little effort. It seemed that if they worked harder, the German army would succeed, but in the end they became a mirror. The current situation was very similar to that at that time. It seemed that as long as they worked harder, Alas would be able to capture it. However, the strength of their own side was too weak, with only more than 80 tanks and only a few thousand infantrymen. The possibility of continuing to occupy Alas was almost zero.

"Marrior Gesyun, are we standing by the city of Amiens and waiting for General Obestan to arrive before attacking Aras?" Black; Jack was afraid that Marshal Gesyun would take risks again, and asked in a little confusion.

Jinda pondered for a while and asked, "Why is Obestan so slow? After so long, he still hasn't transferred his troops. If I were given a full armored division, I would attack Aras immediately and push the Allies into hell."

Black Jack replied, "Marson Gersyun, have you forgotten? You exploded the dam and flooded the city of Rouen. It also caused muddy and flooding of water along the way. It doesn't matter if our small armored troops were led by General Obestan, but it was greatly affected by the advancement, and it was difficult to move forward in some areas. Therefore, the advancement was slow. Besides, your assault speed was too fast. After coming out of the Arden Mountains, we did not have any rest and rest. More than 200 tanks were stopped halfway due to technical failures and insufficient fuel. I think we should stop moving forward and rest and fight again."

Kimda shook his head in disagreement and said in an objectionable tone, "We cannot stop, we must continue to move forward. The British had just retreated from Amiens, and the bad news brought back would definitely make the defenders in Alas City fear the morale of the Allied forces would also drop to the lowest point. We should take advantage of this great opportunity to launch an attack, not to capture Alas, but only to put a terrible pressure on them. I want both the British and Americans to know that fighting me, they are not opponents."

Ge Siyun was full of confidence. He was not afraid of any opponent. Even if the angel came, he would kill him.

The person who said it was relaxed, but the person who heard it was pale and could not speak. After a long time, Black Jack advised, "Marson Gesiyun, I advise you to give up this idea!"

"Oh, what's wrong? I'm either going to attack the city or harass you. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Black; Jack smiled bitterly, "Martyman Gersyun, we have no fuel anymore. You can't fill the tank with mineral water! Since the long-distance raid, we have received very little supply. We are all moving forward with the captured Allied fuel. At present, not only are the fuel exhausted, but the shells and bullets also exhausted. Many soldiers are fighting with captured Allied guns. In this state, how can we continue to move forward? We have reached the point where we have to stop."

"This, that's true," Kinda said helplessly, "Import General Obestan immediately and let him move forward faster. Since the large army cannot move, I will send a small team to come up and bring fuel and supplies to support us as soon as possible. It's really unlucky, why are you suddenly lacking fuel? Forget it! Take a break!"

Jinda felt helpless. What the armored troops feared the most was logistics supply. The armored troops with poor logistics were simply a disaster.

"By the way! There is another thing that I almost forgot." Jack took out a telegram from his pocket and handed it to Marshal Gesyun. "Marrior Gesyun, this is a telegram that General Obestan just sent. The telegram was Rear Admiral Regel; von Yudong, and a message came from the depths of the Atlantic Ocean."

"What. Are you saying that the Pest Fleet has sent a message, say, say, where are they?" Jintian seemed very excited, his eyes lit up, and his voice became excited.

"Yes! Marshal Gerthyun" Black Jack replied, "This telegram was posted last night. General Regel led the pest fleet to avoid all routes and kept hiding in the clouds to advance towards the United States. At present, they are hiding next to an island far away from the route in the depths of the Atlantic Ocean. With your order, you will attack New York and launch an air strike against Washington."

"That's great, so good," Jinda shouted ecstatically. This great news made him feel uncontrollable. Ge Siyun has always been worried that the pest fleet was discovered by the Allies, and whether his plan was too risky. At present, it seems that this adventure is worth it. The great Third Reich army will become the world's first army to land on the United States. Then they will take advantage of the victory to occupy New York. No, it should be to liberate New York, insert the 10,000-character flag on the New York Empire Building, and it may also be to insert it to the top of the White House in the United States.

"Immediately notify General Obestan and ask him to send a telegram to the Pest Fleet. Write me a word in the telegram, and wait." Kinda solemnly issued an order.

"Yes! Marshal Gesyun, I'll do it right away." Black; Jack saluted and turned around and left.

At the same time, in the Allied General Command in Belgium, General Eisenhower stomped his feet back and forth in the command room with a pale complexion. The base of the shoe made of fine cowhide made a pleasant sound on the marble floor. The sound of one beat in one stroke showed that Eisenhower's heart had reached its limit and reached its peak.

I just received the news that the Germans had occupied the City of Amiens, which was equivalent to knocking on the Allied Defense Line, a terrible hole. General Eisenhower, who had been ruined by various defeat news, finally couldn't sit still. The City of Amiens was the western gateway for the Allied forces. Once the Germans broke through the City of Amiens, they would face Alas directly. If Alas lost again, everything would be over.

"General Eisenhower, don't always walk around, come up with an idea first! The Germans have occupied the city of Amiens, and Alas has been directly exposed to the guns of the Germans. If this continues, everything will be done." Lieutenant General Smith, the chief of staff of the Allied Army, asked anxiously.

Eisenhower stopped, his old face full of helplessness. He said with a headache, "I am helpless! There is a shortage of people on all lines of defense, and there is extremely lack of fuel, so many of our vehicles cannot be dispatched. I am really helpless."

After a pause, Eisenhower continued, "Now I can only send an infantry division to support Aras and strengthen the defense in that area. Alas, I really didn't expect that I have a million troops, but, maybe, it may be that I use too little, too little."

Eisenhower sat down on the chair dejectedly. The former high-spirited expression had completely disappeared, and the old man was powerless to turn things around. When the war hit this point, Eisenhower was a little overwhelmed. He had a bad feeling, and he felt that if the stalemate continued like this, the loser was already a great Allies, and millions of Allies would be in a state of doom.

Everyone was also speechless. Even some of them had a solution, they pretended not to know. They were afraid that General Eisenhower would let him command the troops to rescue and be the first to be the leader, but they would be unlucky. Pretending to be stupid is the best strategy.

"Is there any way for everyone? Our great army has reached the critical moment of life and death, and has reached the point of ending the end. Please give me some advice and make plans to make the contributions we deserve to defeat the fascism as soon as possible, liberate the whole of Europe."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Eisenhower begged to find someone to solve the current expansion crisis. Unfortunately, no one expressed his opinion. Everyone had a scale in their hearts, a little bit of a small matter, and they all maintained a terrible silence.

Suddenly, the room was quiet and the sound of breathing and cockroaches were left.

"Since you have no choice, let me give you the idea!" Suddenly, a silver bell-like sound came into the room. Then a faint perfume smell hit the face, adding a pink and elegant look to the entire room full of male aura. A strange fragrance filled the mood, making people dizzy, revealing infinite spring thoughts and silences.

Miss Lewinsky, the national security adviser of US President Roosevelt, walked into the office gracefully with her round and slender sexy thighs.

The sweet and seductive red lips moved slightly and hung a graceful arc. The shaking waist was full of youthful, healthy and energetic energy. The hair that reached the waist was brighter than the bright moon. But what made the Allied generals stare the most was the tall peaks on their chests, which filled their upper clothes. The buttons of the high-necks were not tight. When walking, the pair of breasts that were unwilling to be lonely were rolling back and forth, highlighting the magnificent ups and downs, which was extremely eye-catching.

Lewinsky walked to Eisenhower with a smile, Ao Li stood up, and his proud measurement curve was displayed without reservation. He glanced at the corners of everyone's saliva, Lewinsky coughed lightly, and opened his lips, "I believe everyone is in trouble. My arrival will help you solve this problem."

Everyone woke up from the * and looked at Miss Lewinsky, who was as seductive as a vixen, and for a moment, they didn't know how to react. They all knew that Miss Lewinsky was so powerful that she was a famous socialite in the American social circle. She once ruined countless people and had the title of tempting queen. The pair of Chengli Yaozhi's eyes and the devil-like figure were the root of the depravity of men.

"What's wrong with everyone? Why do I feel embarrassed to look at me like this,,,,,," Lewinsky deliberately dragged his voice long, which sounded sweet and tender. It made the man's heart itchy, and he felt like he was teased and acted coquettishly by the beauty, especially when he was looked at by those faint phoenix eyes, he could look up.

This woman is so scary, she is such a sensual fox.

The oldest General Eisenhower had the strongest determination and was the first to react, "Miss Lewinsky, what's the point of doing here this time? Aren't you a secretary by President Roosevelt?"

"This time President Roosevelt asked me to come." Lewinsky smiled brightly, and Chunying was scattered. "As for what I came here for, I can only say that I need your help to help me carry out a task."

"What task do you want to do?" Eisenhower asked the bottom line.
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