Yao Lin, November 1965.!

The air was filled with the smell of bad smoke, and the enemy's plane had just left the capital of Berlin.

From day to night, enemy bombings are underway almost every day, and this beautiful city is suffering all the time.

People die almost every minute and every second, but even if the bodies block the streets of Berlin, the Berliners' determination to resist to the end will not shake.

This is the capital of Germany and the largest city in Germany. It is located in northeastern Germany and is surrounded by the Brandenburg state on all sides. The Spree and the Javier River flow through the city.

This place was originally a swamp in the northeast of the Elbe River, with two settlements of the Western Slav tribes. Berlin was named Berlin and Cohen. It was not until the 12th century that the Germans expelled the Slavs who settled here that they established two villages and towns on the banks of the Slav River, and they followed their Slav names. Berlin was built in 1237 and is located on the east bank of the Spree River. Cohen is located on the west bank of the Spree River and is a fishing village. In 1307, Berlin and Cohen became a city, named Berlin, and became an important commercial center under the rule of the Aska family. In the 14th century, Berlin joined the important commercial of the Baltic Sea and Nordic Europe - the Hanseatic Alliance. But at this time Berlin was just a barren town on the frontier of the Holy Roman Empire.

In 1411, Frederick, the Hohenzollern family from southwestern Germany, served as the border governor, quelled the war in the region, and became the Elector of Brandenburg. From 1415, Berlin became the capital of the Elector of Brandenburg. From 1640 to 1688, Frederick.

William I created the prosperity of Berlin in culture and art, built the imperial palace, armory, church and Potsdam's palace, which won Berlin the reputation of "Athens on the Spree River".

Berlin has not never experienced war. She was occupied by Austrian and Russian troops in the Seven Years' War and was occupied by French troops in 1806. But the city was not seriously damaged.

However, this time it was different. When heated weapons were used on the battlefield on a large scale, any urban offensive and defensive battle would be enough to turn a beautiful city into ruins.

But even so, even under the endless attacks of the enemy, the Germans never gave up their determination to defend the city.

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This is Paul, one of the outstanding marshals of Germany.

General Hauser knew it better.

Standing on the balcony, he quietly looked at Berlin, which had just been destroyed, but he felt extremely proud. Have you ever seen such a tenacious city?

He is old, but his heart is still as strong as all Germans. When one day an enemy with a bayonet appears in the city, he will fight them to the end like a most ordinary warrior!

This is the last thing a German veteran could do.

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"Marson, General Ludwig has arrived."

"Oh, know me, tell him I'll come out right away." Paul.

Hauser tidied up his clothes and slowly came to the living room.

"Marson, we are lucky to see that your body is still safe." Seeing that the marshal came out, General Ludwig stood up and said.

"I, no, I'm afraid I won't be able to get over spring." Paul.

Marshal Haussel sat down with General Ludwig: "Hopefully the war is over in spring."

"End in the way of German victory!" Ludwig said, raising his voice.

Paul.

Marshal Hauser smiled. No matter when it was time, Ludwig was always so confident.

"General Ludwig, have you heard about what happened at Constant base?"

"Yes, Marshal, I've heard of it." Ludwig replied quickly: "First Klore attempted to take command of the Baron Guard at Constant Base."

"What do you think about this?" Paul.

Marshal Haussel asked slowly.

Ludwig's answer was not hesitant: "Marty, that is the guard set up by Adolf Hitler himself. He has gone out of the committee and the Baron himself. No one can mobilize the Baron's Guard to do anything. Their only task is to protect the Constant base. For this reason, each of them has been prepared to devote themselves! I think Marshal Boncrerere also thinks of these."

"Yes, Marshal Boncrerere has the same idea as all of us." Paul.

Marshal Haussel's voice became low: "Before and after the outbreak of the war, many things were very strange. Some things that shouldn't have happened also. This also caused the rapid failure of Germany. This was something that was unimaginable before. I think there must be an answer that we don't know yet. Moreover, the few alive people in the committee, Marshal Manstein and Marshal Model, were transferred to the front line. I was seriously ill. You no longer care about the matter. Only Marshal Boncrerere was still struggling to support it. At this time, someone started to think of the Baron Guard. Don't you find it strange?"

"Marson, you mean that you are in us..."

Ludwig's words have not been finished yet, and have been Paul.

Marshal Haussel interrupted: "General Ludwig, do not doubt anyone without conclusive evidence. One person seems to be the key to solving these mysteries, Colonel Carl Cheruz."

"Where is he now?"

"I'm not very clear yet. It is said that I have entered Berlin..." Paul.

Haussel frowned: "I have sent out and tried every means to figure out the whereabouts of Colonel Cheruth. General Ludwig, I know that although you no longer care about anything, you still have a strong power. I am old and sick, and the overall situation below should be supported by you."

"Yes, Marshal, I will find Colonel Cheruth's."

Paul.

Marshal Haussel turned on the radio: "Major Moyol has been promoted to lieutenant colonel. He miraculously resisted his enemies several times his own in Brest for four days and four nights... Lieutenant Colonel Moyol has dismantled the command of the Nordland Fighting Corps. Miracle will inevitably continue to occur in the lieutenant colonel..."

The room was so quiet that there was no sound at all. It took a long time before Ludwig suddenly said, "Marty, since Major Moyor appeared, I have heard of his magical stories many times. Do you know what I remembered?"

"Same as I thought in my heart." Paul.

Marshal Haussel said lightly.

"But, how could this happen?" Ludwig said in a daze.

"General Ludwig, do you believe in the power of faith?" Paul.

Marshal Hauser smiled there: "If a person has no faith, he will live as if he is dead. Miracles happen every day, but some we can see, some cannot be seen. Think about how he appeared in 1942 when all of us were desperate?"

Ludwig certainly remembers, and will never forget what happened in 1942.

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The German soldiers stood up one after another, and they watched Sergeant Hans slowly walk past them with curiosity, accompanied by two people in old-fashioned German military uniforms.

The one who led the lead was wearing an old-fashioned German general uniform following him, and the old-fashioned German captain uniform.

Moreover, the captain was holding a battle flag in his hand!

This is a blood-red flag, a huge white skeleton located in the middle of the flag, staring at the world in front of it with its hollow and cold eyes!

—Skeleton Battle Flag!

The German officers and soldiers of the Skeleton Division were very familiar with each other. This is the Skeleton Battle Flag!

However, this is different from the skeleton flag of the skeleton division. The skeleton division's flag has a dark red bottom, which is also a tradition of theirs:

The blood-red skeleton battle flag can only be used by the Skeleton Commando!

Who are they? Why are they so young? Where did they come from? Why are they wearing such old-fashioned military uniforms?

The huge skeleton battle flag was held high in the hands of the captain, protecting it next to the young general like a loyal guard.

The officers and soldiers found that the medal the general wore on his chest was dazzling:

Big Iron Cross, Blue Marx Medal, First Class Iron Cross.

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On that day, he appeared, who everyone thought he would no longer appear; on that day, miracle came to the Skeleton Master; on that day, Ludwig would never forget it forever.

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"He always brings miracles to us when we are desperate, right?" Paul.

Marshal Haussel still smiled faintly: "So I will not be surprised no matter what happens in the future. I have been telling my friends that even if the enemy's position has entered Berlin, don't be afraid, he will definitely come back to help us.
To be continued...