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      Chapter 405: The Appointment

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      by karlmaks The United States, Washington, the White House. A middle-aged man stood before President Roosevelt, seemingly very confident about the day's The United States, Washington, the White House. A middle-aged man stood before President Roosevelt, seemingly very confident about the day's discussion. The clothes he wore were clearly expensive, their quality and origin apparent even in their tailored fit. He wore several large gold rings on his hands, each one bigger than the last. Every detail about the man…
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      Chapter 437: The Path

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      by karlmaks Repeated attacks had cost the British defenders a large number of their mobile forces. The armored unit that Montgomery had painstakingly bu Repeated attacks had cost the British defenders a large number of their mobile forces. The armored unit that Montgomery had painstakingly built up had, in several counter-attacks, become nothing more than targets for German tankers to pad their kill counts. Germany's Panther and Tiger tanks held too many advantages over the American-made M3 tanks—advantages so…
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      Chapter 384: Seeking Fortune in Danger

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      by karlmaks Studying the history of medieval Europe, figuring out the relationships between the eight Henrys, the six Enriques, or the twelve Heinrichs has always been an extremely troublesome matter. These three names are the same word: translated as Henry in English and French, Enrique in Spanish and Portuguese, and Heinrich in German. And now, this old man who was strolling with Akado in the Louvre in Paris was named Enrique. This old gentleman was wearing ordinary clothes, walking with his hands behind his back…
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      Chapter 416: The Loveliest People

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      by karlmaks When Borol opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. German bomber formations were scattered across the sky, bringing him an immense sens When Borol opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. German bomber formations were scattered across the sky, bringing him an immense sense of security. Donner sat beside him, clutching his still blood-stained G43 rifle, the exhaustion on his face plain to see. "Where is this?" Borol asked, though he hated to break the quiet. His lips were dry and cracked as…
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      Chapter 363: The Battle of the North Sea

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      by karlmaks It was over. For the British Royal Navy, it seemed that everything was over. The first ray of dawn appeared on the distant horizon. The darkness instantly retreated, and a golden brilliance spread across the surface of the sea. And at this time, the Renown was burning fiercely and exploding violently. Although it was still holding on and had not sunk, it was clearly impossible to expect this warship to give chase. And the situation on the Hood's side was not much better. The Hood, which had taken a…
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      Chapter 395: The Baltic Sea

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      by karlmaks The lookout, Kohl, looked at the calm sea with great satisfaction, his face full of pride. As a member of the German naval fleet, he felt ve The lookout, Kohl, looked at the calm sea with great satisfaction, his face full of pride. As a member of the German naval fleet, he felt very proud, because the Imperial Navy he was in had now achieved what his father's generation had not been able to do. To sink seven battleships—this combat record had always been the dream of the German High Seas Fleet. The…
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      Chapter 427: Not Easy

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      by karlmaks "Fire!" Michael Wittmann saw the British tank gradually become clear through the rain in his commander's periscope. It was an American M3 tank, the standard model without the upgraded 75mm cannon in the front. Boom! The Tiger tank's 88mm long-barreled cannon let out a roar. The shell tore through the air, the shockwave causing the rain to part, as if cutting a straight line through the downpour as it flew directly towards its target. On the other side, the lead elements of the British 2nd Armoured…
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      Chapter 374: Bombing London Again

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      by karlmaks The Butcher bomber could be considered one of the most advanced long-range strategic bombers in the world. The world's first ultra-long-range strategic bomber force, which Akado had spent a fortune to build, had left an indelible and terrifying impression on the British after its debut. And now, the Butcher bomber group, which had initially scared all of London with just 44 aircraft, had, excluding the planes in a state of repair, grown to a full 102 aircraft. It could be truly said to be a sky-covering…
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      Chapter 406: The Global Situation

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      by karlmaks It didn't even take three days. Roosevelt, of course, had capable men on his staff. After a brief deliberation, they devised a foolproof pla It didn't even take three days. Roosevelt, of course, had capable men on his staff. After a brief deliberation, they devised a foolproof plan. America's core interests were absolutely not to be sold out; it simply wasn't the American way to bleed for someone else's benefit. Thus, a telegram was sent directly to Churchill, leaving him to weigh the pros and cons.…
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      Chapter 438: Defeat Like a Collapsing Mountain

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      by karlmaks It seems there was an unwritten rule in the German high command: when the battle was going their way, they used the panzer forces—the good steel on the blade's edge—to advance three thousand li in a day, their aggression like fire. But when it came to the toughest, most grueling battles, they sent in the grenadiers. It was dirty, exhausting, and frustrating work, but they were like an unmovable mountain, forged in blood. The grenadiers, much like Napoleon's Imperial Guard, were not flashy, but they…
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