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Volume 2: My Country One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Three.  Frank!

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    Only in hell can Frank find his place.

    The collapse of the Canadian 52nd Infantry Division is only a matter of time.  The anger erupted by the large number of Axis troops and ordinary English people who swarmed up was enough to completely drown all Canadians.

    The sound of machine gunfire and the explosion of thrown grenades resounded throughout the battlefield.  Under the smoke, the smell of death in the air was suffocating.  The god of death is fluttering on the Canadian guard, and the sickle in his hand is waved from time to time. Every time it falls, it can always harvest a piece of life.

    Frank has never thought about giving up. One thing he knows very well is that even if he gives up now, the British will never let him go.  Their anger is enough to tear themselves apart, and their hatred can easily bury themselves into a bottomless abyss.

    Anyone can surrender, only you can't.  So the only thing I can do at this moment is to fight to the end.  Even if the enemy appears in front of him, the only choice he can make is to commit suicide or die with him.

    However, it is probably a kind of sadness for a general to reach this point.

    He was wondering why the war had developed to this point, and why he had appeared in Southampton and fallen into such a situation.  Who is to blame?  No, no one can blame you, all paths are chosen by yourself.

    The enemy rushed up again, densely packed, and the first temporary front line all fell into the hands of the enemy.  Some of the captured Canadian soldiers were, as always, treated angrily by the angry English.  If the soldiers of the Queen's Army had not tried their best to dissuade them, all the prisoners would have turned into corpses.

    The attackers are compressing the enemy's living space bit by bit. They have an absolute advantage in this city with the help of the locals. They can always choose the most appropriate attack method at the most appropriate place, and they can always completely defeat the Canadians.  Launch a surprise attack under unexpected circumstances.  Then the Canadians will be very frustrated to find that the enemy does not seem to have expended much effort, and they have been defeated inexplicably.

    In three hours, the 52nd Canadian Infantry Division had lost more than half of its strength. This was a desperate and frustrating result.  In the occasional battle breaks, those Canadian soldiers who have barely survived so far will gather together sadly, waiting silently, and enduring silently.

    When the next battle begins, how many of them will be alive here?

    The drizzle that had stopped for a few minutes began to fall again, falling drop by drop on the battlefield and on the soldiers.  Cold, bone-chilling cold, from the body to the heart.  That is despair for the war, that is despair for one's own future and destiny.

    Frank did not talk to Don Tanna on the phone anymore, because Don Tanna's headquarters was also under fierce attack at this time, and Don Tanna could no longer give him any help.  You have to rely on yourself for life, and you also have to rely on yourself for death!

    "Cheer up, boys!" Frank loudly told his men: "Hey, the battle is not over yet, it has just begun. We will get reinforcements, and General Don Tanner will never give up on us."

    How could he deceive the soldiers again with such nonsense that he didn't even believe?  The soldiers listened numbly, as if they were listening to a talk show.  Occasionally, someone would raise their head and take a look at Frank, but those eyes projected only coldness, indifference, and contempt.

    It was the general in front of them that brought them to such a passive situation.  Without him, they would not be able to passively wait for death like they are now.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    Two grenade explosions were heard, which was the resumption of the Axis offensive.  A large number of Axis soldiers appeared in the Canadians' sight, forcing them to reluctantly re-enter the position.  Now, these Canadians are not fighting for the Allies, let alone Franks, they are just fighting for themselves.

    If possible, they are really willing to lay down their weapons and surrender immediately.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "Marshal Ernst." When they saw Marshal Ernst appearing on the battlefield, Romeo, Major Stroup and Anno hurriedly welcomed him into the temporary headquarters: "We have taken control of the initiative on the battlefield.  , the battle will end by tonight at the latest, and the vast majority of Canadians will be wiped out here."

    "Too slow." Wang Weiyi frowned: "The fighting here must be ended as soon as possible. Mr. Anno, I heard that you rejected Canada's multiple surrender requests and killed some captured prisoners?"

    It was not until the Axis troops entered the city that Annuo knew ""Lieutenant Colonel Joel" turned out to be the magical Baron Alexson. Faced with the Baron's question, Anno hurriedly replied: "Yes, Your Majesty Marshal."  Those Canadians brutally killed our compatriots, and I am just making them pay the price they deserve!  "

    Wang Weiyi was silent for a moment: "Mr. Anno, I understand the anger in your heart at this moment, but I think I have to tell you that the war cannot be won only by relying on anger. The determination of the Canadians to resist has been very low.  The reason why they have not surrendered on a large scale until now is because you have killed the prisoners. I think a normal person knows what choice to make.  £®¡±

    Annuo was silent there. Although he admitted that the baron's words were right, he still felt a little unwilling in his heart.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "Accept the enemy's surrender, and all prisoners must not be harmed." Wang Weiyi issued his order: "All the Free Army and civilian armed forces have withdrawn from the main battlefield and served as auxiliary work. Install more loudspeakers for me and keep playing,  I want every Canadian to know that the war must end."

    The Free Army and civilian armed forces are not easy to control. Once Canadian prisoners appear, they may soon be extremely angry. Wang Weiyi does not want to take such a risk.

    Soon, following his orders, major changes occurred on the battlefield.  The Free Army and civilian armed forces who had performed the craziest in the battle began to withdraw from the battlefield, and these all fell into the ears of the Canadians.  Then, the newly erected loudspeakers continued to issue appeals. They asked Canadian soldiers to immediately lay down their weapons within an hour. Their lives will be fully respected, and they will be sent to prisoner of war camps to receive the treatment that a prisoner of war deserves.  , the Axis powers will strictly comply with the requirements of the "Geneva Convention".  Injured Canadian soldiers will also receive adequate treatment.

    In the name of Baron Alexson - the loudspeaker emphasized this point - in the name of Baron Alexson, Canadian soldiers must surrender immediately, Southampton does not need to shed unnecessary blood, and the nominal man should continue to be here.  Cursed to die in war.  In the name of Baron Alexson - everything promised by the Axis Powers will be fulfilled!

    The destructive power brought by this is huge, and it undoubtedly dropped a heavy bomb in Canada.  If this were said by others, it might not be enough for Canadians to completely believe it, but this is a promise made by Baron Alexson himself.  Who is that?  That was a gentleman of whom there are now very few on the battlefield, a marshal who could risk the enemy's commander and send him to the enemy's camp.

    His words are enough to convince everyone.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    Canadians are completely shaken.  One hour was not much time left for them, and they had to make a decision in the shortest possible time.  Some bold soldiers among them began to make contact with the enemy and sent out some seriously injured soldiers from their positions. As a result, just as Baron Alexon promised, the wounded soldiers received rapid and effective treatment.  As a result, a stone suddenly fell to the ground in the hearts of Canadians.

    Soldiers left their positions one after another, without even saying a word to their commanders.  Their request is actually very simple, to live. They just want to live well and be able to leave the prisoner of war camp alive when the war is over.

    Staying alive - this is the most basic requirement for a person!

    The officers did not stop them. They knew that this was a hopeless war, and many of them quietly left their positions and joined the surrender.  Like soldiers, they are actually just ordinary people after taking off their military uniforms.

    Frank already knew it, and he also didn¡¯t do anything to stop it.  What can be done to stop this?  Military morale has long since faded.  If the British's brutal retaliation hadn't frightened his own men, perhaps the 52nd Infantry Division would have been doomed long ago.  However, now the enemy has changed its strategy, causing the soldiers who still had some determination to resist to completely give up.

    Let them go, let them leave, no one can stop this from happening.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "General Frank, my army is finished." It was Frank's subordinate Brigadier General Qi. He looked anxious: "Almost all of my entire brigade who were still alive surrendered. I couldn't stop it. I just wanted to reprimand, but there was  Several guns have been pointed at me!"

    Frank smiled bitterly: "Qi, the situation here is exactly the same as yours. Now, even the military police have begun to lose control. Failed, we failed."

    "What should we do now?" Although the sound of gunfire outside became sparse, it made Qi Qi feel scared: "The enemy?Only one hour was left for us. When the time is up, I believe there will be no more than a hundred soldiers around us.  "

    Frank glanced at Qi Qi with a half-smile. He fully understood what his subordinates were thinking: "Qi Qi, I will not stop those soldiers, and I will not stop my officers either. Everyone has a problem at such a time.  Power to make your own choices.¡±

    Qiqi nodded silently: "What about you? General?"

    "Me?" Frank poured himself a glass of wine. This was his last bottle of wine: "Anyone can surrender, but I can't."

    Qiqi sighed. He could understand Frank's mood at this time, but what could he do under such circumstances?  No, there was nothing he could do, there was no other choice but to leave.

    Qiqi left. Although he was mentally prepared, Frank still felt abandoned.  Not only did he and Qi Qi serve in the same army, but they were also from the same hometown.  Now, even the person he trusts the most has left him.

    He looked outside while holding the wine glass. The position was in chaos. One after another, batch after batch of soldiers threw away their weapons and walked towards the enemy while waving white flags.  No one is willing to stay in this cursed position for even a second.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away?  For the first time, Frank experienced the feeling of betrayal and separation.

    He drank the wine in the glass and poured himself another glass.  There was still half a bottle of wine left in the bottle. When the last sip of wine was finished, it was time to take off the burden on my shoulders.

    He wanted to leave a few words to his family, but when he took out a pen and paper, his mind was blank and he didn't know what he should write.  What's the point?  No matter what, at least the news of his death can reach the ears of his family. In this case, why should he write a letter to make his family sad?

    Forget it, let yourself bear this pain and sorrow alone.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    The wine in the bottle was decreasing rapidly. Frank drank it one mouthful at a time. It was really a good bottle of wine. This bottle of wine was given to him by Don Tanner when he first arrived in Southampton. Ah, now Don Tanner  what are you doing?

    He felt that it was necessary to call Don Tanner again, at least to say goodbye.  But when he picked up the phone, he found that the call could not be connected.

    He threw away the phone with a wry smile, drank the last sip of wine in the glass, and then took out a delicate pistol.  Where should I shoot to get away quickly and painlessly?  Put the muzzle of the gun in your mouth or point it at your head and pull the trigger?  Frank has no experience in this area.

    In the end, he took the approach that most people would take and stuffed the gun into his mouth.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

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    The 52nd Canadian Infantry Division was finished. More than half of them were killed or wounded, and almost all of those who survived became prisoners.  Even their commander Frank ended his life with a bullet.

    "At least he died like a soldier." Looking at Frank's body, Major Stroup said coldly.

    "It's not that he died like a soldier, but that he had no other choice but to commit suicide." Wang Weiyi smiled lightly: "He was afraid that he would fall into the hands of the angry British. At that time, maybe he would  I think suicide is the best thing.¡±

    Major Stroup shrugged.  Who can you blame?

    "God bless the Queen, may she live long and boundless, God bless the Queen! Victory always brings glory; popularity among the people brings joy; God bless the Queen! Show your divine power, spread the sky net, protect the royal family, annihilate enemies, and cleanse the enemy with one blow. Break the conspiracy and destroy the traitorous party.  , wipe out the chaotic alliance; let us look up together, God bless the Queen! May God be blessed, choose the best, and pour out the treasures. Long live the Queen! May she protect the law and make the people's hearts unite.

    God save the Queen!  "

    Such singing came from outside, uniformly, and then all the English soldiers and English people joined in the chorus.

    "A force that can be used." Wang Weiyi listened calmly: "This nation is very similar to the Germanic nation in some aspects. They have a tenacious quality and will never give up even in the most dangerous times. Choose them.  It might be best to be an ally.¡±

    "We can defeat them." Major Stroup said confidently.

    "Major, war is not just about fighting." Wang Weiyi said with a smile: "If it is just about fighting, then no matter how strong Germany is, we will not even be able to truly conquer Europe. Sometimes continuous victory will make ourPeople abandon all prejudices and unite closely.  Over a long period of time, even if we can win every battle, our resources and manpower will be exhausted, and we will eventually fail.  "

    Major Stroup is just a pure soldier, and he doesn¡¯t particularly understand the meaning of the baron¡¯s words.

    The baron seemed thoughtful. He walked to Frank's body and picked up an empty wine bottle from the ground: "There is only so much wine in a bottle. Sip it one sip at a time. No matter how slowly you drink, sooner or later it will be over."  It will be drained. What should we do if there is always enough wine in this bottle? We need food and winemakers. If Germany is the bottle, then Britain and France, including all European countries, are us.  £®

    Major Stroup probably understands. Maybe the Baron is thinking about the future?

    Major Stroup was not wrong on this point. Wang Weiyi was already thinking about the future.  The final result of the war is bound to end with the victory of the Axis powers, but what happens after the victory?  Some contradictions concealed by the war will soon be exposed. How to resolve such contradictions and how to establish a unified European Union led by Germany?  This is what he must consider.

    He firmly believes that a unified European Union is enough to make the United States tremble. This is the most powerful organization.  At least now, everything is going according to his imagination.  After three world wars, Germany's top priority is to recuperate and adjust, rather than continuing to engage in new and terrible wars.

    Many soldiers cannot be solved by means of war.

    "Major Stroup, you are a qualified soldier." Wang Weiyi suddenly said: "But this alone is not enough. I hope you can become a qualified diplomat and a qualified politician in the future."

    Major Stroup muttered, he still prefers to be a soldier!  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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