Regarding Petain's anger, Chen Yanlong did not say more to the other party.

Instead, he was ready to turn around and leave, because he still had a lot to attend to.

"Are all the promises you gave me true? You won't lie! Hitler! ”

But Petain said with a solemn face at the moment when Chen Yanlong turned to leave.

"Hmmm! I kid you not! ”

Chen Yanlong turned his head with blazing eyes and stared at the other party.

"Good! I tried my best to persuade those Army units to participate in the war on the Eastern Front, but I don't guarantee how much will they will fight! ”

Petain's eyes were sharp.

"You just have to tell those French officers and soldiers that as long as they kill two or three Soviet soldiers, they can immediately leave the Eastern Front and go back to France and live the life they like!"

"I will never stop them from leaving, and breaking their promises!"

"If they perform well on the Eastern Front, I will have a big reward!"

Chen Yanlong replied nonchalantly.

"Good! As long as you don't break your word, I'll do it for you!" ”

Petain stared, and immediately agreed dryly.

Chen Yanlong just smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, and left without looking back.

"I wish our two countries a happy cooperation! The second batch of French relief supplies and food will soon arrive in your Paris! ”

It's just that at the last moment when Chen Yanlong left, he added a sentence.

Petain just listened with a blank face, without the slightest hint of gratitude or mood swings.

"Damn! Hitler! ”

"If it weren't for the appearance of you, France, we would not have been occupied by you, and we would have become a disgrace in this war!"

"And I, as a hero of the First World War, have now become a traitor!"

When Chen Yanlong's figure completely disappeared in front of Petain's eyes, Petain also sighed deeply.

In the end, Petain, too, seemed to be many years old, and seemed to be in high spirits, and fell into silence.

As for Chen Yanlong, he had already taken the AH-1 "Cobra" helicopter again, left the Elysee Palace in France, and flew towards Normandy.

And his thoughts at this moment also drifted to the battle in the English Channel, because the sound of the battle in the English Channel still resounded in the area near Normandy and all the British ports near the English Channel.

At this time, the German 1st Airborne Division and the Brandenburg Amphibious Landing Division had also surrounded the last British troops on the islands.

And the strength of these British troops is less than a battalion.

Moreover, they still have a lot of wounded soldiers in the army, and there is still a lack of ammunition and medicine to treat the wounded.

The Chief of Staff, John and Viscount Gott, were also embarrassed and pale as they directed the remnants of the British officers and soldiers in the final resistance.

"How long will we be able to resist these German troops?"

After repelling another wave of German attacks, Viscount Gott, who had suffered a gunshot wound to his left shoulder, said worriedly.

Originally, he thought that he had been killed by the Germans in the battle two hours earlier.

But in the end, under the sworn protection of his guards, he broke out of the German encirclement and broke out to the last line of defense of the Channel Islands, that is, the last line of defense of a battalion of British troops led by Chief of Staff John.

But now he was not optimistic at all, because all the German troops who had successfully completed the landing operation had also caught up and consumed half of their last few troops.

and surrounded the two of them and the remaining remnants of the army, ready to be annihilated.

"I don't think it will take an hour for us to either surrender or be wiped out here!"

"Unless Prime Minister Churchill gives us reinforcements, which can be mobilized to the Airborne Forces, or an amphibious landing force to rescue us!"

"Otherwise, the fate we are about to face will not be good at all!"

Chief of Staff John turned pale and said with a wry smile.