Chapter 90: Europa's Restlessness.

November 25th.

Rare.

"Hey..."

The bearded Yorkson looked at the chaotic port of Shiri behind him, and sighed deeply, with a deep reluctance, in front of them, there was a steamer bound for Mili.

"Father, hurry up, it's too late."

The youngest son on the side, who was carrying a large bag, urged.

"Is there really no hope at all?"

Yorkson was a little unwilling.

Although the ancestors were exiled from the British Empire, rounding them all over a hundred years ago, Yorkson was born here, lived here, and grew old in this land.

For Yorkson, he really didn't want to leave.

Of course, the most important thing is that the family property is also here, and many of them cannot be changed into *** such as houses, farms, etc.

"We can't hold it, the British have given up on us, and the Americans have given up on us."

The youngest son, who left the army, replied:

"The Americans even deliberately stumbled and seized our heavy weapons, which led to the defense line of our 30,000 troops being broken by the enemy in just one day."

"When the enemy comes, it's too late for us to leave."

"While the enemy is still in the center, let's hurry up!"

"God, how can they do this?"

Yorkson is also considered to be middle-class, and has his own farm in Austria, which is not small in area, and can be regarded as a small capital.

To have capital is to have the ability, and naturally, it is necessary to have an understanding of the world situation.

He knew very well that Austria, as a member of the Commonwealth of the British Empire, and its unique geographical location, both Britain and the United States took great care of it, which can be seen from the equipment of the military.

There were both British and American warships.

Moreover, Austria's nominal supreme head of state is the Emperor.

And then, now the most important military ally, as well as the nominal Führer, actually abandoned Austria?

"Because the enemy is too strong."

The youngest son who broke away from the army smiled bitterly:

"So strong that both Britain and the United States have to bow their heads."

"How is that possible! The Prime Minister didn't say ·····"

Yorkson was still puzzled.

Hasn't the one on the other side been bullied by other countries all along? Even if it is powerful now, how can it be possible to make Daiying and the United States make concessions together, or even give up the younger brother in resignation?

"They're as powerful as demons."

The youngest son's tone was terrifying:

"They only sent a part of the troops, and all our navy and air force were defeated by the enemy, the army was fast, and even the American fleet was completely annihilated by the enemy..."

"The previous prime minister died because of the enemy's bombing."

"God."

Yorkson could only howl out to God.

At this moment, the whistle sounded, and the ship bound for America was about to depart.

"Let's go."

The youngest son hurriedly urged.

With the sound of the whistle, people boarded ships with their belongings and left the land where their ancestors had been banished.

Escape from this ancestral cage.

In fact, this has already begun since the previous prime minister was killed, and after the defeat of the American Pacific Fleet and the crushing defeat of the army, it reached its peak, and all but a small part of the Austrian elite who could leave left.

But more ordinary people stayed.

After all, they do not have the ability to leave.

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November 26.

Eastern Front.

Inside the city of Mosco.

"Boom..."

A violent explosion rose from inside the city, and Movsky's vision was greeted by two huge tanks, slowly driving away, far surpassing the German main new No. 5 tank.

"Giant tank!"

Mowski hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice.

Because it was a new type of tank of the Germans, the model is unknown, and it was the first time it appeared on the battlefield, so everyone could only call it a huge size.

After all, the tank in front of them was the largest tank they had ever seen, and there was no one, and even their own KV2 was just a little brother in front of this kind of tank.

"Damn it."

The company commander suddenly scolded:

"Withdraw."

Their company, based on the remains of a solid concrete building, the first floor of which had been converted into a fortress with the help of which they had held out for a month, repelled several German attacks, and destroyed no less than ten tanks.

But this giant tank is their nemesis.

The heavy armor in his hand could not penetrate the frontal armor even if the 85mm anti-tank gun in his hand used tungsten alloy armor-piercing shells to fire at zero distance, and even the side defense was comparable to the side armor of the No. 4 tank.

Thick 128 main guns, capable of destroying concrete fortresses of buildings.

It's slow though.

But in the city, speed doesn't matter.

An hour later, boom... With a huge artillery bombardment, the fortress in the center of Mosco, which had been blocking the attack of the troops for a month, was finally taken, which made the German commander of the main attack breathe a sigh of relief.

"I should have been transferred earlier."

The regimental commander was a little annoyed.

Although the new No. 5 tank achieved a perfect balance between mobility, firepower, and defense, and was invincible in the field, it was not possible to put it in the city, and the enemy's 85 anti-tank gun could easily penetrate the frontal armor of the No. 5 tank at a certain distance.

As for tank four, not to mention, even if it is reinforced with a circle of tracks, it can still be destroyed with a single rocket launcher.

"The Tiger III tank was only recently transported."

The deputy head of the regiment on the side shook his head.

Although the mustache had hysterical attacks from time to time, he still had his brain, otherwise he would not have been able to get to where he is now, and although many workers were sent to join the army, the essence industry still stayed.

The two E75 heavy tanks at this time were Germany's pinnacle industrial masterpieces.

And because of the abundant materials, as well as some technical upgrades, and the direct supply of some excellent parts, the performance has been greatly improved.

The weight of the whole car has been increased to 80 tons, the armor is thicker, the defense is stronger, the power has been replaced by a 1,200-horsepower gasoline engine directly supplied from the warehouse, and the gearbox is also directly supplied from the warehouse, but the artillery is designed and produced by the Germans themselves, and the engine is also dismantled by the Germans for technical digestion, and they can barely produce it themselves, although the technology is a little worse.

Of course, in the actual production type, many parts are supplied directly to the warehouse, including finished artillery, after all, the cost gap is there, the freight of a few hundred marks and a few hours of installation man-hours, compared to the production of hundreds of thousands of marks and thousands of man-hours, plus the quality gap, no one can stop it, not a mustache.

"Go on the offensive."

Supported by two heavy tanks, the regimental commander decided to go on the offensive and pull out more forts.

In front of this city, although the enemy's elite main force has withdrawn, but left a large number of soldiers, built a large number of fortresses, a month of attack, the German servant army has lost more than 100,000 people, and even many of them are Germany's own troops.

Of course, the enemy's losses were much more, three times or even a little more.

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November 27th.

Waves.

A small town.

A convoy of trains slowly drove into the town, led by a luxurious look and conspicuous cross flags fluttering in the wind.

Before the convoy arrived, it attracted everyone's attention when it was outside the town, and the townspeople looked at the convoy and speculated about the purpose of the convoy.

Although it has only recently emerged from the war, and even the traces of bomb explosions can be seen outside the town, the town is quite bustling, and you can see many new buildings and buildings under construction.

In the snow, groups of children play happily, and on the farm, the cows cannot be said to be practiced in patches, but there are quite a few.

You can even see a lot of sturdy horses, dozens of tractors struggling through the fields, and you can hear the sound of gasoline pumping machines at work.

This scene is normal in peacetime, but in wartime, it is really uncommon, even incredible.

It's understandable that sturdy horses weren't drafted, but tractors were incredible in the fields, and there were pumping machines, and fuel was a military-controlled item these days.

At this time, it was only the people who worked in the fields, and even the tractors were driven by old people and women, and young men were rarely seen in the whole lively and boiling town.

But it's just a few, not nothing.

In sight, the convoy continued to drive until it stopped outside a new house.

The message of this house came to everyone's minds.

Although the size of this town is not small, the population has recovered to more than two thousand people as life has stabilized, but many people know each other.

This is the Huert house,

It's a big family.

Huerter is fifty-five years old this year, has eleven children, and has seven sons, the eldest son has long died on the battlefield, but the second and third sons are serving in the German army, and the two sons are said to be still serving in the Air Force. I was able to go to the hospital and control it.

It is not clear what exactly is going on.

Half an hour later, however, the convoy left, leaving behind a brand-new ten-wheeled truck, a Porsche limousine, and 20 barrels of fuel on Huerter's doorstep.

This scene made everyone's eyes widen.

These things were obviously left to the Huert family.

Although after the arrival of the Prussians, people's lives improved, the prices of staple foods, the prices of daily necessities fell, jobs increased, and even fuel oil supplies were liberalized.

But 20 barrels of fuel is still not a small amount.

As for this new ten-wheel heavy-duty truck that can carry more than ten tons, it is even more sky-high, and the price of one can buy nearly 20 small tractors, which is not something that ordinary people can afford.

And this Porsche limousine, which is even more expensive than a ten-wheeled truck.

What's going on?

Then, everyone saw the sad faces of the Huert couple come out, their twenty-year-old fourth son and eighteen-year-old fifth son ran out, one of them couldn't wait to open the cab of the truck, start the truck, and one couldn't wait to run to the Porsche limousine.

This made the eyes of the young people in the small town even wider, and their faces were full of envy.

That night, a powerful news came out like a whirlpool.

The two sons of the Huerter family were killed, in the battle against the evil Anglo-American capitalist forces, the second son died in the United States soil, supposedly to destroy an evil factory that produced super weapons, and the third son flew a jet fighter to fight the enemy air force, and was besieged.

Because of their meritorious deeds, the Huert family received a ten-wheeled heavy truck, a Porsche sedan, and a pension that is said to be as high as several hundred thousand marks. There is even a plane that is about to be transported, also for the Huert family.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a sensation.

Young people, in particular, are even more eager to move.

Army!

Once he entered the Air Force, he could not only improve his family's conditions, but also look at the Huert family, who lived directly in a three-story house from the previous cabin, bought land and a tractor, and also received a large pension when he died.

Seeing that the benefits were real, the family members who did not agree with it gradually compromised.