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Chapter 137: After confirming the eyes, meeting the right person (seventh update, please be the first to order)
  The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel!

The cruel thing about reality is that the development of things is always beyond your expectation.

In just one day, the situation was completely out of control - the road from Bastogne to the rear was extremely congested with vehicles, and the reinforcing U.S. troops had occupied the entire road.

By dawn the next day, a small advance team of the 7th Armored Army had already entered Bastogne. They would reinforce St. Vitus. The town is the most important town in the eastern Ardennes besides Bastogne. Road and Rail Centre.

As soon as this advance team arrived in Bastogne, they immediately blocked traffic and took direct control of the road.

"Sir, the order we received is very clear. Take over the road to facilitate the march of the troops. The road is only so wide. If you use it, our troops will definitely not be able to get up..."

While speaking, the military police major took a special look at the behemoth in front of him - the M25 Dragon tank trailer.

You don't need to guess to know the result. As soon as the thing drove onto the road, it immediately occupied the entire road.

Looking at the crowded vehicles and U.S. troops on the road that was only three meters wide, Li Yi'an suddenly felt dizzy.

What is a hundred secrets and one sparseness?
  This is!
  After calculating everything, they did not consider that the narrow road would be occupied by reinforcements of the US military. Not only did they occupy it, but they also directly blocked the road!

"So at the fastest possible time, when can we get on the road?"

"This depends on the situation, sir. The most important thing now is to reinforce the front line. My suggestion is that you wait here!"

Waiting where you are?

In Bastogne!
  What a joke!
  Stay here and wait to die?
  Looking at Li Yi'an whose expression was changing, the military police major shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said.

"Even if you leave Bastogne now, you won't be able to go far. The road is crowded with troops..."

An hour later, on the road more than 250 kilometers away from Bastogne, two convoys stopped on the roadside. The convoys included both SdKFz3 half-track armored vehicles and several M[-] half-track armored vehicles. Wei Shanhe reported as soon as he got out of the oncoming jeep.

"Sir, we met the American troops of the Dahong [-]st Division at the pass. They have blocked the pass. No matter who it is, they will not let others pass at all. They said that even if there is an order from the Allied Forces Command, they will never let us pass. …”

The subordinate's report made Li Yian's heart instantly cool down.

Fuck!
  I'm stuck here, now I'm playing tricks...

When Li Yi'an's heart cooled down, there was a person in the forest whose heart was hot - Lieutenant Colonel von der Haidt. After he was ordered to lead the airborne troops in an airborne battle, he occupied the transportation hub to assist the German troops on the ground.

However, this airdrop was a disaster from the beginning. The fierce anti-aircraft fire from the Allied ground dispersed the flight formation. The inexperienced pilots did not realize that the wind speed of the aircraft was so fast. When the scheduled time for parachuting arrived, the large group Most of the paratroopers were far from their intended location, spread out within a 20-mile radius, and the casualty rate while jumping was more than 10%. Fortunately, the landing place was a forest, and the US military could not arrive in time.

When Haidt landed, he broke another arm. He also broke an arm during a previous parachute jump. With both arms injured, he only gathered about 100 paratroopers. By the early morning of the 2nd, Haidt had only gathered 125 people, and by the afternoon, another 150 people had gathered. But most of the paratroopers were injured during the jump, and all suffered frostbite from the cold. They found barely any weapons boxes, no radios, and no food. Without heavy weapons, they could not capture the intersection.

If his cousin Count Felix von Stauffenberg's bomb plot had succeeded, he wouldn't have stayed in this ice and snow.

Four days ago, Zepp Dietrich of the Sixth SS Panzer Corps had boasted that he would reach this area at noon on the first day of the offensive. But it was already the next morning, and there was still no sign of Dietrich.

After another ten minutes, the baron heard the rumble of a vehicle approaching, and hope instantly ignited in his heart.

Now, I see the convoy on the roadside - there are both SdKFz250 half-track armored vehicles and American M3 half-track vehicles in the convoy. The soldiers on the vehicle are all wearing white smocks without exception, although many of them are wearing American-style helmets. But there are also many wearing M35, and the most important thing is the weapon - most of them are holding MP44, and the machine guns on the armored vehicles are also MG42.

"Sir, he must be one of ours."

More than 350 cold and hungry German paratroopers hiding in the forest all looked at their "own people" on the roadside with fiery eyes. These injured and frostbitten paratroopers saw more than just " Compatriots", but the hope of life.

Haidet's heart was also very hot, he was one of his own!
  "It should be our people. No allied force would use so many STG44s..."

Haidt made a rational judgment-maybe some US soldiers will use the captured STG44, but there has never been any US military, and almost all US soldiers use STG44.

There are not many German troops like this. "They should be the top soldiers sent by Dietrich,"

With this thought in mind, Haidt ordered to his adjutant Hank.

"Hank, take someone with you and make contact with them."

Although his identity was confirmed, Haidt still appeared cautious.

So Major Hank walked toward the edge of the forest with a soldier. The soldier held a stick in his hand with a white handkerchief stuck on it.

Sun Yi, who was standing on the armored vehicle, was watching the forest with a machine gun vigilantly. When he saw two guys appearing out of nowhere, he immediately shouted in German.

"who!"

At the same time, the trigger was pulled above them.

Although the sound of gunshots startled Hank, the shouts from the other party brought a smile to Hank's frostbitten face.

It's a Bavarian accent!
  As a Bavarian, Hank shouted loudly when he heard this.

"Don't shoot. We are the paratroopers of Lieutenant Colonel Haidt's Airborne Battle Group. Are you the search force of the 6th Waffen-SS Panzer Army?"

Li Yian, who was startled by the gunshots, heard the shouts in the forest and immediately reached out to signal the team members not to shoot, while shouting into the forest in German.

"We are from the 6th Waffen-SS Panzer Army. Is Lieutenant Colonel Haidt here?"

At the same time, Li Yian lowered his voice and said.

"Pull down your hoods quickly."

The hoods now knitted were robber hats. It was so cold that almost everyone pulled down their hoods, leaving only their eyes exposed.

Li Yian's voice reached the forest, making Hank and the other German soldiers in the forest smile.

"Berlin accent!"

Lieutenant Colonel Haidt had a smile on his face. With his arms injured, he stood up and said loudly.

"Here I am, God willing, and you are finally here."

The other paratroopers hiding in the forest also stood up. These hungry paratroopers all walked happily towards the roadside.

Hank, who had already reached the roadside, saluted when he saw Li Yian.

"Sir, have you brought any food? We haven't eaten for a long time and we are hungry..."

The next moment, Hank's eyes changed and he shouted hurriedly.

"You are not German!"

The next moment, rapid machine gunfire rang out...

　This is the seventh update. It’s such a powerful update. Thank you for your support.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)