Chapter 62: The Flower of Famous Generals (Revision)

Please don't get me wrong, this is not some bullshit Abe Norihide, the executioner who can only slaughter the people does not deserve this title at all. The few people who appear in this chapter, like Barton, are all world-recognized celebrities. Compared to them, His Excellency Norihide Abe is just a little reptile in a dark corner.

Before introducing them, let's explain why Falkenhain wanted the German soldiers to hold out for 15 days. Even if you hold on, can't you send enough reinforcements? Why do you want to add small shares and small shares, isn't this a tactic that is taboo for soldiers?

If there is no purpose, I believe that a sober general on the mission would not use his troops like this, let alone this former chief of the German General Staff.

"We must draw the Anglo-French forces firmly to the front line, that is, we must not allow them to finally break through our defenses, nor can we easily let them go. Here, right here, I want to achieve what the Verdun operation did not achieve! ”

Lo and behold, it's as simple as that. But in the face of the attack of the British and French forces, which had already changed in essence, wouldn't it seem that he was a little too arrogant when he said this with the strength of a group army?

Of course not, it has to be from Erwin. Rommel's story began.

Five days before the launch of this operation, that is, when Tang Yunyang was forced to agree to Xiafei's conditions, Rommel was summoned to Falkenhein.

"Mr. Lieutenant, do you know what I called you for?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know!"

Rommel, who had returned from the front, did not have the admirable temperament that he had when he became a German field marshal. He had the appearance of a young, brave and brainy ordinary young officer.

And now he was covered in dust, and there were still a few blood stains from the rubble on his face. On the battlefield where the summer artillery is full of fire, it is natural to go through some risks when you climb down from the line of fire.

Despite this, when answering the question of the commander in front of him, he still stood up straight and showed the fearless look of a soldier. It was Falkenhain's answer that eased his tense nerves a little.

"Sit down, Lieutenant Rommel, I think I'll have a moment to talk to you. The topic is what you once conceived, the consideration of erecting rockets on armored vehicles! ”

Erwin. Rommel's eyes lit up, and he was bent on getting promoted, and after the last time he had the idea, he only told the Red Baron Richthofen, who had been in his trenches for some time. But how could the commander of the Second Army know and call himself back from the front-line brethren for this matter.

This series of events made Rommel see a glimmer of hope for promotion. He moistened his lips with his tongue, swallowed his saliva, and began to state his thoughts.

"Yes, General, this idea came to me when I saw the rocket launchers used to launch rockets on our front line, and the armored fighting vehicles and tanks used by the British army. I was thinking that if we could equip an armored vehicle with a rocket launcher, then it would be possible to increase its mobility and even accompany the infantry in offensive operations! ”

Falkenhain looked at Erwin. Rommel's young face, and his throat, which had been squirming with thirst, stood up and poured himself two glasses of wine.

"Mr. Lieutenant, I have to say, your idea is very novel. Unfortunately, we do not have the same armored fighting vehicles as the British and French armies. But we have another kind of four-wheel drive vehicle that is very manoeuvrable, and I thought it might be able to make your idea come true. Therefore, we are transferring you to a top-secret unit that has just been incorporated into the Second Army, where you can test this weapon. ”

"Yes General, I will work hard in the new troops......"

With two glasses of wine in his hand, Falkenhayn faced a slightly reserved Erwin. Rommel smiled slightly, and raised his hand to sit down.

"Lieutenant Rommel, seriously, if it were only your suggestion, it would not be enough for me to summon you. You know, I'm pretty busy at work! But someone recommended you to me, along with two other gentlemen. I don't know how many of you have anything to do with him, but he strongly recommends you to me and gives you a special honor. ”

"Yes General, I understand this! But I've never met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and of course I can't have any dealings, so these recommendations ......! ”

Watch Rommel try to explain these things that confuse him. Falkenhain shook his head and handed the glass to him.

"No, no more Mr. Lieutenant, I don't want to know any of that. The reason why I bring this up is that I am only worried about our future battle plans! I'm worried if you guys have what it takes to get it done! ”

An ordinary infantry lieutenant, even if he really gave some useful advice, was far from enough to be received by the commander of an army group, so Rommel wondered how His Royal Highness the prince could know what he was thinking!

"General, I am a soldier, and I will complete the tasks assigned by my superiors in perfect condition. But if I could, I would like to know, what kind of army will I be going to? ”

"You young people are always impatient!"

When Falkenhain said this, he couldn't make out anything in his tone. Of course, as an officer bent on achieving brilliant results, these were not the things that Rommel paid attention to. What made his eyes light up was the stack of documents that Falkenhain had received from his adjutant.

In addition to the two words "deer hunting" written on the folder, the other two words are "top secret"!

"Young man, accompany me to finish this glass of wine and watch it again. Because I'm sure if you read it, you're going to get out of here right away like those two guys! ”

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Rommel felt a little embarrassed because he was told by his commander-in-chief. He put the information in his hand and raised his glass to Falkenhein.

"And what are you going to wish me, Mr. Lieutenant?"

Falkenhein raised his glass and smiled at Rommel, who was a little embarrassed by his question.

"Forget it, we still wish our project success!"

"Yes, I wish us a successful deer hunt!"

Soon after, Falkenhain stood in front of the window of his headquarters, looking at Rommel, who was in a hurry to get into the car that had just been assigned to him. If the mercenaries of Thunder International in Nancy City used the same jeeps used by the American army in World War II, then the vehicle Rommel sat in was the same as the German army in World War II.

I believe everyone understands that these things are from the design office of the MPM military-industrial complex, and they are nothing more than a different shell.

"Three bold young men, can they really stand alone as the crown prince said?"

Falkenhain quickly shook his head and shook off his ridiculous idea, after all, he was not qualified to doubt the crown prince's recommendation and the king's approval!