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      Chapter 381: The French Special Envoy

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      by karlmaks In Führer Akado's office, the French special envoy was constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead. From the moment he had walked into the Führer's office until now, he had not yet spoken a single word. This was because Akado had not given him a chance to speak. He was playing chess with August. The two were engrossed, and the French special envoy did not dare to interrupt. Akado liked chess. He liked to kill over and over again on the black and white squares. There was no smoke and no blood on the…
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      Chapter 413: Valentine’s Day

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      by karlmaks After taking control of the town of Bite, the 1st Paratrooper Battalion established its command post there. Borol was then ordered to take his men in the opposite direction, toward the flank of the German beach landing, to eliminate the British artillery positions there. Although the main artillery batteries had been mostly destroyed by German aircraft, a few scattered and well-hidden British positions were still firing on the beach. This shelling was severely slowing down the rate at which German…
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      Chapter 360: A Contest of Speed

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      by karlmaks On the vast sea, to gallop freely, one often relies on the courage to ride the wind and break the waves, as well as on a speed that overwhelms the opponent. Therefore, while the countries of the world were desperately developing the battleship, the representative of "big ships and giant guns," more cruisers and battlecruisers were also launched at the same time, forming the backbone of the navies of various countries. To the ocean, a warship is very small. So no matter how many warships you have, in the…
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      Chapter 392: The Aura

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      by karlmaks There were no more of those bright and brand-new military uniforms. What they wore were messy and ugly, but incomparably practical, tactical There were no more of those bright and brand-new military uniforms. What they wore were messy and ugly, but incomparably practical, tactical vests. On them hung all sorts of miscellaneous items: campaign medals, hand grenades, magazines and clips. Some had bayonets hanging from their waists, while others had them hanging from their shoulders. On their backsides…
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      Chapter 424: War Economy

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      by karlmaks When Borol stood before the new recruits under his command, he suddenly felt an urge to reminisce. He missed the familiar faces he could no longer find, like the burly Baru who always liked to shout and holler beside him. "My name is Borol. I am your company commander. I did my first combat jump in Poland, then Holland, then a little trip to Denmark, and a few days ago, I went to Britain. So, I only have three more combat experiences than you. Nothing to brag about," he said quietly to the expectant new…
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      Chapter 371: Another New Home

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      by karlmaks What is the most badass unit to the extreme? It is the newly formed SS Heavy Panzerjäger Battalion. What is the main force among the main forces? It is the newly formed SS Heavy Panzerjäger Battalion. Who are the instructors of the elite troops? It is the newly formed SS Heavy Panzerjäger Battalion! So which unit in this Panzerjäger battalion is the most terrifying? It is this strange 1st Company right before his eyes. Not to mention the extent to which this training company, which had been drawn…
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      Chapter 403: An Ugly Display

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      by karlmaks Among the refugees, the families of soldiers, who had at least some connections and resources, were the best off. The wealthy aristocratic families had already fled the cities to their ancestral castles in the countryside. The remaining minor nobles, with their limited connections, were not necessarily living any better than some of the commoners. John's family was happily eating the last of their bread with Mrs. Mary, the wife of a neighboring officer, and her children. Not far away, several less…
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      Chapter 435: Operation Viper

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      by karlmaks In the dark sky, the sound of the wind blowing through the forest echoed. This was an unremarkable building on the outskirts of Cambridge, England. Apart from the dense defensive positions surrounding it, it was no different from any ordinary suburban residence. However, what no one knew was that this was, in fact, the general headquarters of the British garrison defending Cambridge. Near the outer security perimeter of this headquarters, a British soldier on sentry duty clutched his rifle and stared at…
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      Chapter 382: Envy

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      by karlmaks In the dim light, a middle-aged man and an old man sat opposite each other, silently looking at a copy of the "Draft Franco-German Peace Treaty" in their hands. The old man's face was covered in ravines, which looked twisted in the light. The young man's complexion was not very good, which made him look even more sickly. The two had been sitting there for at least a dozen minutes, yet they had still not said a word. After a long while, the young man finally couldn't help but speak. "Marshal Pétain,…
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      Chapter 414: The Longest Night

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      by karlmaks "This was the longest night of my life. When I saw the dawn, I felt as if I had been reborn." — Wilhelm Donner, veteran of the 1st German Paratrooper Division. A bullet struck a tree branch, shattering the dry wood. The German paratrooper lay calmly beneath the dead tree, waiting for the attacking British soldiers to get closer. They had set up machine-gun positions on both flanks. Once the British entered the pocket, they would be slaughtered. These were battle-hardened veterans, not some amateur…
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