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Please call me William III

The ordinary college student Chen Tian was inexplicably reborn in the German royal family before the beginning of the First World War. At the baptism, he was crowned the Prince of East Prussia by his great grandfather William I, making him an uncompromising "Princehood". After the rebirth, Chen Tian used his identity and his mind to transcend the concepts at that time, constantly searching for famous generals and discovering some buried talents. Hindenburg? Brother Mammoth, please come to be a teacher; Goodrian? Comrades, shall we work together; Rommel? Young people work hard, I think you are good. And he used his advanced military knowledge to arm his troops, build tanks, build aircraft carriers, and develop the air force, and began a brilliant road to rise. Under his company, his companions, lovers, and loved ones, Chen Tian gradually grew into a new leader of the German Empire, leading Germany to the road to dominate Europe. Of course, for an Asian island country, no one would mind the protagonist to repair it. of. . .

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The Arrival of Angels

boom...

Ollie's position began to shake.

The veterans of the Orly Regiment sat comfortably in the trenches smoking cigarettes or closed their eyes, while Kemal's Turkish guerrillas and recruits shrank in the trenches and trembled constantly. Some boldly tried to stick their heads out of the trenches, but were The officers shouted back.

In the trenches, Oli was observing the situation on the opposite side through a telescope, and the Turkish infantry was already lined up. There is nothing new in their formation. They simply arrange the infantry into several horizontal formations, the horizontal formations are about 50 meters apart, and almost 1,000 people in the first two horizontal formations have already begun to advance here. When they advanced to the center of the battlefield, the Turkish artillery also stopped.

"Everyone, get into the position! Get ready to shoot!" The veterans of the Orly Regiment prepared their weapons calmly, putting bullets and grenades in their hands, while the officers ran back and forth, taking some of the ones that were still in the trenches. The recruits dragged.

The Turkish infantry in the two horizontal groups began to advance quickly.

"The ruler is 1 kilometer!"

"The ruler is 500 meters! Fire!"

In an instant, countless deadly tongues of fire spewed out from the position, and the Turkish infantry at the front also fell like wheat.

"Wow..."

The Turkish infantry suddenly turned around and ran, several times faster than their advancing speed. A few of them ran fast with a cloud of dust and instantly led their own queue for several positions. At this speed in the Olympics, they can almost be taken. Champion.

"Casefire!"

Ollie reluctantly issued an order for a ceasefire, and the officers ran back and forth again to make the recruits stop shooting. There were only less than a hundred corpses left in front of the position, and the speed of Turkey's departure was really fast, which made Ori, who had planned to hit them hard, sigh.

"Mr. Colonel, are your troops running so fast?" Oli asked with a smile while looking at Kemal.

"Uh... I said that the Turkish army's combat effectiveness is very weak! But another reason is that these people belong to the garrison of Thessaloniki. The young officers inside are basically ours, so they didn't plan to take us seriously. Fight!"

"Oh?" Oli looked at Kemal and suddenly had an idea.

"Tell the soldiers, after the next enemy attack, we will launch a counterattack!" Ollie called several officers to order, and they quickly conveyed this order to the soldiers.

On the other side, General Fatih of the Turkish government army had a sullen face. As soon as the opponent opened fire, his soldiers fled back frantically, making him feel ashamed of his ancestors.

"Trash! Trash!" He called the officer from the previous offensive and lashed fiercely, "Give me artillery again! You must blow up the rebels on the ground!"

"General, we didn't bring many artillery shells this time, we have used up half of it just now!" The artillery commander ran to Fatih and objected to his order.

"What? Why don't you bring more shells?" Fatih lashed a whip on the poor artillery captain.

"General, we usually only carry so much ammunition. This is a rule! Besides, we didn't expect this group of rebels to be so powerful. Before we fired artillery, the other party fled in all directions!" The captain covered his face and said. He hesitated to explain.

"No matter! You shoot all the shells out for me this time!" Fatih raised his binoculars and looked at the opposite position. There were no more people in sight. The opponent should have hidden in the trenches again.

"A group of mice!" Fatih cursed viciously.

Five minutes later, the Turkish artillery ran out of all their artillery shells, but only smashed large and small pits in Ollie's position. Aside from a few soldiers' eardrum damage, Ollie did not What a loss.

"Offensive! Offensive! Who dares to retreat, the military will deal with it!" Fatih shouted vigorously. In front of him, the four horizontal teams were advancing in chaotic steps.

"This is the most timid army I have ever seen!" In the trenches, a German veteran complained angrily to the people next to him, "I just fired two shots, and they started driving their butts at us. I hate shooting someone in the ass!"

"Yeah! We have to teach them well this time!" Another veteran said as he drew his bayonet and placed it on the trench beside him.

"The ruler is 1 kilometer!"

"The ruler is 500 meters!"

"The ruler...300 meters, fire!"

The soldiers dumped the bullets that had not been vented to the Turkish soldiers on the opposite side with the fastest speed, but the Turkish soldiers turned and fled at a faster speed than before.

"Get bayonet... charge!"

The veterans of the Orly Regiment quickly mounted their bayonets and rushed out. Some of Kemal's poor recruits were still trembling with their bayonets, and some of them rushed out before the bayonet was ready.

Seeing the other party chasing them out, the Turkish government soldiers began to throw off their weapons and hats and ran back desperately. So after they were captured, the first sentence the German soldiers asked was: "You all What did you eat to grow up?"

On the other side, Fatih watched the funny scene blankly, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Machine gun! The machine gun is ready to shoot!"

Despite the poor equipment of the Turkish army, the infantry regiment brought by Fatih still had 20 light and heavy machine guns. But when he heard his order, the machine gunners looked at him suspiciously, and now he and the opponent were mixed together.

"Shoot! Shoot me! Do not shoot at the spot!" Fatih shouted like a gambler who had lost out.

Da da...

The Turkish army's machine guns started shooting, because they didn't want to injure their own people, the muzzles of these machine guns were almost upward.

"Trash! Get out, I'll come!" Fatih found that these machine guns did not hit a few people at all, and hurriedly jumped off the horse, kicked the soldier who was operating the Maxim heavy machine gun, and prepared to shoot himself.

"Hey! Trash, how to use this thing! Hurry up!" Fatih realized that he didn't know how to use a machine gun at all. The soldier who was kicked to the ground by him got up, shaking and teaching him how to operate.

Ollie saw through the binoculars that the opponent's machine gun was firing, and began to worry. He did not expect that these timid Turks would shoot with machine guns regardless of their compatriots, so it seemed that his casualties were not much smaller. He remembered that Chentian put on his shoulders before leaving, and said in his ear: "Oli! You have to take good care of these soldiers. They are all excellent German veterans, and if they hang one, I have to ask Their family pays 10,000 Marks pension fee! You better not let me go bankrupt, or I will come to your house every day to eat and drink!"

At this moment, Ollie heard a buzzing roar above his head, and several planes flew quickly at low altitude.

Lieutenant Fritz came with his flying team just in time. When they passed over the Turks, the chaotic Turks began to flee, and some simply sat on the ground waiting for the pursuit of soldiers.

"Nico! Have you seen such a battle?" Fritz was very surprised at this kind of scene. Where is the battle, it is simply a chase game.

"I haven't seen a battle!" Nico is a newly graduated pilot who has not even participated in exercises, but his eyesight is particularly good. "Fritz, look down! There are the Turks' artillery and machine gun positions. !"

At this time, Fatih below also took care of the machine gun and shot it.

"Nico, get the grenade! This time I try to fly as low as possible!" Fritz controlled his plane in a circle and dived toward the machine gun position.

boom...

Two hand grenades exploded not far from Fatih, and the Turkish soldiers on the machine gun positions finally collapsed and all of a sudden fled back.

"Come back! Don't run away!" Fatih yelled hoarsely, but no one heard him, and he madly fired his machine gun into the sky.

When Fritz and his plane flew back again, they also found that this guy was shooting at himself frantically.

"Nico, be precise this time!"

boom...

This time the grenade exploded not far from Fatih. The shock wave pushed him to the ground. When he got up again, a rifle butt slammed on his head...

"Nico, good job!" Fritz was about to praise Nico, but he heard the engine cough heavily, "No, the engine is going to stall! It must have been hit just now!"

Sure enough, the engine stopped spinning after a while, and Fritz and Nico began to glide forward.

When the plane glided over their heads silently, many people were startled. Those who were chasing, being chased, surrendering, and accepting surrender stopped to watch the plane gradually slide to the ground.

"Grab! We're going to land!" Fritz pulled the joystick tightly.

Boom...boom...

After a few bounces on the ground, the plane stopped safely!

"Oh..." Fritz breathed a sigh of relief. Then he noticed that a group of Turkish soldiers from Kemal had gathered around, and they began to cheer around the plane, as if they had seen an angel descend.

"Nico, let's go down and say hello!" Fritz felt that he was welcomed by everyone like a hero.

"Well, Fritz, be careful..."

"what!"

Just as Fritz stepped out of the cabin, his left foot tripped, and the angel descended into the world with his head facing upward...

During the battle, the Ori regiment and Kemal's forces won a complete victory, killing more than 300 Turkish government forces and capturing more than 2,500 people, including their commander General Fatih, and seizing more than 2,000 rifles and 6-pound artillery 10 Door, 6 Maxine heavy machine guns, 14 Medellin light machine guns, and some ammunition. Kemal's troops suffered 17 casualties, while the Orly regiment had no soldiers dead, only two severely wounded and 21 lightly wounded, including Lieutenant Fritz who accidentally fell down while getting off the plane. Because of his outstanding performance, Mr. Fritz was commended by Ollie and Kemal.

As the revolutionary power has been exposed, Kemal and other Young Turks had to launch a revolution ahead of time, and called for "freedom, equality, fraternity, and justice" to declare their opposition to the Sudanese government and foreign partition conspiracy. A few days later, the uprising quickly swept through many units of the Third Army and Second Army in Macedonia. Soon the Young Turkish Party became the real master of the entire Macedonian region.