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General Gandra made his own choice - surrender!

He was unwilling to continue the war, which seemed meaningless to him. What he wanted before was nothing but to gain greater benefits for himself and his soldiers, but now it seems that even this is impossible for him to do.

"Lt. Col. Moyor" - Baron Alexander had long held everything firmly in his hands.

Since that's the case, there is nothing to continue to fight. If all fates are arranged for you, then what else can I say? He simply told his thoughts to his subordinates. Unexpectedly, none of the US military officers opposed it.

It seems that they are no longer ready to continue the war.

General Gandra sorted out his military uniform and picked up the red phone, which could directly contact the General Command of the Axis**. After the phone was connected, he asked to speak directly with Marshal Ernst Breme. After waiting for a few minutes, the familiar voice of "Lieutenant Colonel Moyor" came over: "Hello, General Gandra."

"Hello, Mr. Marshal." General Gandera's voice was relatively stable: "I think I should not call you Lieutenant Colonel Moyor, but Marshal Ernst, right?"

"Yes, I am Mr. Ernst Bryme. Are you ready?"

General Gandra smiled bitterly: "You guessed that, I am ready. The war should not continue. This is how my subordinates and I view it. You are right, I will come to you sooner or later. You won."

"No. We won." Wang Weiyi said lightly: "There is nothing shameful about surrendering. I won the war, but you guarantee that your soldiers will no longer have to shed blood and sacrifice. They will return to their hometown, I promise. You will also return to the United States. When that day comes, what's wrong with you is that you can walk down the ground and have changed your new son. What's wrong with this?"

"Yes, what's wrong with this?" General Gandra sighed: "In two hours, the war between the US military will cease."

"Then. I will order all attacks to stop temporarily. General Gandra, see you in two hours."

"See you in two hours, Marshal Ernst."

The call ended like this, simple. Very simple.

General Gandra looked at his subordinates, and his eyes suddenly became moist.

This is definitely not a good thing for any general. What is this what a commander loses the war he originally had high hopes for and eventually completes his mission by surrendering?

He reported this to President William again. President William did not accuse General Gandra, he just told General Gandra that he was about to make any choice he felt necessary whenever he felt necessary. He would not bear any charges for it. Similarly, President William wished General Gandra and all the American soldiers good luck.

All obstacles have been eliminated.

At 1:00 am on October 20, 1966, General Gandera, the commander-in-chief of the Allied Forces in London, announced that all the American soldiers stationed in London immediately put down their weapons - surrender! Waiting on the spot for the Axis soldiers to receive military facilities such as the barracks.

The war belonging to the Americans is over!

At the same time, Axis also announced to London. They accepted the surrender of the Americans, and at the same time required Axis soldiers, guerrillas, and all British people participating in the uprising to maintain order and not cause any harm to the surrendered enemy.

The end of the war is just one aspect. After the war, there are many things waiting for the winners, including post-war negotiations with the United States and the issue of national reconstruction. Crazy revenge at this time is definitely not a wise choice.

The gunshots in London became quiet.

When this news reached the so-called Presidential Palace, every official who continued to resist was stunned. They had never expected such an ending to happen. In their opinion, the Americans would fight to the end at all costs until the last soldier.

But they surrendered? No, these damn Americans, these despicable and shameless Americans! They betrayed their allies and the interests of the British!

"If Gandera had stood in front of me now, I swear I would have shot him!" Fenton said this sentence almost gritted his teeth.

Wilkins smiled bitterly. Now is not the time to shoot people, but to consider how to leave this ghost place as soon as possible. Although there are two divisions outside with troops and relatively strong positions, everyone knows that just with such power, it is impossible to stop the enemy's advance. They will be torn to pieces by the enemy's artillery fire.

Besides, who can ensure that those British officers and soldiers remain loyal?

Capanon also had the same idea. He exchanged glances with Wilkins, and then said to Fenton: "Mr. President, I think the war can no longer continue. After losing the help of the Americans, it is impossible to resist with our own strength alone. So, we may consider negotiating with the enemy."

"Negotiation?" Fenton smiled sarcastically: "Mr. Minister, what I must remind you is that everyone can surrender, but only us cannot. You can completely imagine that once surrender, there will be something to face us. We will be subject to a humiliating trial and we will be sent to the gallows. Oh, that can save them bullets. Negotiation? Do you think those people will accept our negotiations? They control everything here, and they become the masters here!"

Wilkins and Cappanon said nothing anymore. Maybe, maybe Mr. President was right. At such a moment, death became something that was not so important. A bullet could end all the pain, but imagine how you stood on the judge's seat, and this alone made them shudder.

"So, what good advice do you have?" Wilkins asked cautiously.

Fenton thought for a moment: "Call General Endoch and Colonel Pierce in."

When the two generals appeared before the "President", Fenton looked at General Endok first and said, "General Endok, I will promote you to general."

The sudden appointment made Endok stunned there. He had no idea what was going on. Did the President actually promote himself to general when the war was about to fail? He heard Fenton say:

"I think each of us knows that the war has failed and there is no room for recovery. But as the President of England, I will never surrender to those traitors and enemies. I will fight to the end, and I will fight to the last minute for the honor of England. Then, I will die gloriously. General Endoch, what I want you to do is to command the brave soldiers, and fight to the last minute with the enemy as I do. Can you do it, General?"

In an instant, General Endok felt his blood boiling. Since Mr. President could do it, why can't he do it? Being able to fight side by side with such a brave president will also be his greatest honor.

He stood straight, and said in his greatest voice: "Of course I can do it, Mr. President. I will appear on the front line in person, command my troops, and let the blood of the brave Englishmen stain the positions, and make the enemy have to pay a heavy price for every step forward until there is no living person on the position!"

"I thank you for your loyalty and courage." Fenton nodded: "Then, do what you want now."

General Endok saluted, turned around and strode away from here.

As soon as he disappeared, Fenton's eyes quickly fell on Colonel Pierce: "Col. Get ready for an absolutely reliable guard, let's leave here."

"What?" Colonel Pierce almost doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

A few minutes ago, the President was still passionately demanding that everyone must fight to the last minute, but how did this happen in a blink of an eye?

Fenton smiled coldly: "Although the situation is not optimistic, there is no chance. The enemy is busy accepting the shameful American surrenders. We still have a chance to evacuate quietly. Although London is lost, Britain still has a place to provide us with a foothold."

Looking at Colonel Pierce's shocked expression, Fenton sighed: "Col. I know what you are thinking. I am not a coward. I can die if necessary. However, living can play a more important role than death. I want to continue to lead the British people to fight to the end. Can you do it?"

"Of course, of course I can do it." Colonel Pierce hesitated, "But what should General Endok do?"

"Is he? I feel very sorry." Fenton sighed again: "He is a brave general. When we make a comeback, I will posthumously give him a marshal. Every British will not forget what he has done for this country. Every British will remember him."

Colonel Pierce fully understood that General Endok was ruthlessly abandoned, and to President Fenton he was just a victim. So what about himself? Will he become a victim one day? When he has no value, will he be abandoned like a broken sack?

But Colonel Pierce did not dare to ask such a question.

"Well, let's get out of here." Fenton said with satisfaction after sending Colonel Pierce away: "We will not die here, nor will we be subject to any damn trial. We will come back to this city one day."
Chapter completed!