Several times of charge, the 45th Infantry Division of the US Army was attacked by the Independent Regiment. They left more than 00 bodies in Grenoble but could not move forward. For these soldiers who were temporarily conscripted after the United States joined the war, it was a bit too difficult for them to break through the defense line guarded by Chinese soldiers.

Major General Carloby did not intimidate, threaten, or tempt any way to these soldiers. But the soldiers were unwilling to risk the orderly and fierce firepower of the Chinese to charge forward, saying that they were greedy for life and fear of death, whether they were incompetent or not, anyway, these American soldiers refused to lose their lives here.

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment of the National Wehrmacht fought a little inspiring. These are real professional soldiers. Only strong troops can fully cheer them up. The American soldiers and their battles on the opposite side are more willing to see them as a boring game.

"The regiment commander is really boring to fight." Chen Hao's platoon leader Zhang Dazhuang lazily threw a cigarette to the regiment commander, lit a cigarette, sucked a few puffs, and said, "These Americans are not like soldiers at all when they heard the gunshots and ran faster than rabbits. Should we attack?"

Chen Hao glared at him, "Our mission is to stick to the matter of killing the enemy in Grenoble until the large army comes up."

"Captain, I heard that all French girls are beautiful and romantic. Do you think we will have some luck in entering France this time?" Zhang Dazhuang said this lazy spirit and sat up and said with a smile.

Chen Hao laughed, "Are you itchy? I heard that your wife is not a good-looking lamp. If she knows that you have made some fun in France, I think she will have to peel your ground!"

Zhang Dazhuang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Our wife is so good in everything, but she has a little frigid temper."

As night fell, the US 45th Infantry Division was even more afraid to attack. They set up tents from afar and arranged a large number of sentries to monitor the Chinese army for fear that the Chinese army would launch a sudden attack on them at night.

But on the second day, the situation on the battlefield changed greatly. The two French infantry divisions reinforced. The biggest difference between French soldiers and American soldiers was the strength of their combat effectiveness. Before the outbreak of World War I, the French Army was second only to Germany. It was known as the second strong army in Europe and fought for three consecutive years, like the Chinese soldiers of the Independent Regiment, these French soldiers were all tempered in the war. The battle was far superior to the Americans in terms of combat experience and courage, and not to mention that fighting to defend their own territory could inspire their enthusiasm for combat.

With the extension of artillery fire, a large number of French soldiers holding rifles sounded. The Chinese soldiers guarding Grenoble rushed over and they carefully lowered their heads. They formed combat teams nervously but very organizedly. So the situation on Grenoble's position suddenly became tense.

The machine guns, submachine guns and rifles on the Chinese positions fired bullets one after another. The soldiers kept jumping from here to that place and just found a perfect shooting angle. Although the French soldiers were brave and experienced in combat, they also suffered many casualties in front of the tight fire net of the Independent Regiment. Eight charges in a row were all fired back by the ruthless bullets of the Chinese soldiers.

Major General Carloby felt that he had saved some face for the 45th Infantry Division. It was not how cowardly the American soldiers were in combat, but that the Chinese soldiers were too brave and the French attacked, and they would also encounter the consequences of not being able to move forward half a step forward.

The French commander was obviously angry by the Chinese soldiers guarding the Grenoble position. They transferred two tanks and crushed them wildly, and the infantry rushed to the Chinese position and followed the tank ground to charge.

The Independent Regiment passed the tanks. When the French soldiers were about to rush to the position, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment jumped out of the trenches and fired at the enemy with various firearms in their hands. Under such a blow, the French army threw down hundreds of corpses and fled back.

"Zhang Dazhuang!" Chen Hao shouted loudly after finally having a gap in the battle.

"Captain, the group leader." Zhang Dazhuang hurried over and responded loudly.

"Take two platoons to Rommel right away." Chen Hao ordered, "that should have been attacked by the French. There were too few people who were attacked by Rommel. It would be very difficult to defend the position. After you get there, you will join the German organization to help them defend Pierrelat."

Zhang Dazhuang said unhappily, "I am your guard platoon leader, what's the matter with the Germans?"

After hearing this, Chen Hao scolded, "Why are you stubborn? Once Pierrelat loses, it will have a great impact on the overall offense of our large army. I let you go not to help Demu people but to help ourselves!"

Zhang Dazhuang nodded reluctantly, "Okay, I'll go, but you have to take care of yourself, commander."

Chen Hao's order was very timely. When Zhang Dazhuang led two platoons of soldiers to Pierre Lat, the battle here was at its most critical moment. The French invested a brigade of troops here, and Rommel could use only one battalion of the Germans and two companies of Chinese soldiers facing the aggressive attack of the French. At this time, Pierre Lat was in danger and several key positions had been seized by the French.

"Take down the Anak Heights for me!" Zhang Dazhuang heard Rommel shouting loudly, "Run up for me at all costs and take back the Anak Heights for me!"

Zhang Dazhuang looked at the terrain. The Anacre Heights were very important to the defense of the entire Pierrelat. This was the gateway of Pierrelat. The condescending terrain posed a serious threat to the entire Pierrelat after being occupied by the French.

Rommel had charged several times in a row to regain the highland. However, each time the powerful firepower of the French set up on the highlands was killed and dozens of German soldiers were sacrificed but nothing was found.

"Captain Rommel let me try it." Zhang Dazhuang had already understood the terrain of the Anak Heights and said calmly to Rommel.

Rommel had no choice but to see the Chinese officer asking for battle. This was exactly what he wanted. "Okay. Then I'll give you everything. Two French companies stationed on the Anak Heights had eight heavy machine guns. The firepower was really fierce. You must be careful." Zhang Dazhuang didn't say anything more. He simply divided the two platoons he brought, one platoon and attacked from the front to attract the main firepower of the French. He himself took the guards to surround the left wing.

The battle started and the attacks were very fierce. They shouted loudly and bravely launched wave after wave of charge at the Anak Heights. No one shrank and retreated under the dense fire net of the enemy.

At this time, the guards led by Zhang Dazhuang quietly came to the left side of the Anak Highlands. At this time, the French army had completely focused their attention on a row and did not notice the abnormal situation that occurred beside them.

When he crawled less than 00 meters away from the French position, Zhang Dazhuang said coldly, "Everyone is on bayonet!"

With the order of the platoon leader, dozens of cold bayonets aimed at the Frenchman who was spitting out flames on the high ground. Zhang Dazhuang stood up and said loudly, "The guard sent the target Anak Heights to charge!" After that, he was the first to take the lead and pounce on the Frenchman's position.

Under the leadership of the platoon leader, dozens of guards rushed towards the French position like a group of tigers leaving the gate. The French were blocking the attack of Chinese soldiers on the Anak position. The French were completely unprepared. When they realized that the Chinese soldiers had rushed to them. The cold bayonet was shining with a terrifying light shining under their noses.

The French soldiers were frightened and stood up from the position in a hurry. They launched a cruel hand-to-hand battle with the soldiers of the guard platoon to rush the Chinese soldiers who rushed to the position again.

The soldiers of the guards fought with French soldiers who were several times more powerful in fighting skills. Under their bayonets, one French soldier after another fell down, and the rows of Defense Army soldiers took advantage of the chaos in the Anak position and rushed to the French positions.

The submachine gun fired a bayonet on the position and lit up the grenade and exploded in the enemy crowd. After more than ten minutes, the French could not resist them and they hurriedly retreated from the Anak Heights.

Rommel, who had been watching the battle behind, was still worried about the Chinese soldiers at first, but not long after, he found that the Chinese military flag was flying on the Anakh Heights. Rommel, who was overjoyed, immediately led a company of German soldiers to reinforce.

When he arrived on the position, Rommel found that corpses were everywhere in all shapes.

French soldiers left dozens of corpses here, and the two Chinese platoons also suffered serious losses. The guard platoon leader Zhang Dazhuang was also hit by several bullets.

Zhang Dazhuang fell to the ground and kept panting. The blood on his body kept flowing down, but the corner of his mouth kept smiling. After all, the mission was completed and his brother did not lose the face of the Chinese National Defense Forces.

Rommel hurriedly picked up the Chinese and let Xianru dye his military uniform red. "I told him when I saw our regiment commander, I didn't embarrass him." Zhang Dazhuang said with difficulty, "It's really boring these French people to fight without fighting. Captain Rommel is good at guarding here and not letting us down."

Tears flowed out of the strong German eyes and he nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, my Chinese brother, I will guard here myself. If you hold on, you will pass."

Zhang Dazhuang smiled and touched the wound. The pain caused his face to deform. "We are all soldiers. There is no hope of survival. Captain Rommel, if you really think I am a friend, remember to ask my comrades to take my ashes back and hand them to my wife to tell her that I went there. In the end, I didn't see the French girl. Let her take advantage of her youth and find someone to marry her until she is old before regretting it."

Rommel's tears flowed like a broken line, he barely squeezed out a smile. "I believe your wife must be very beautiful and kind, do you know that I also have a very beautiful wife. Her name is Lucy Morin. When I graduated in 1992, I returned to the 24th Infantry Regiment stationed in Wicardon to train recruits and obtained the rank of lieutenant. I met and fell in love with Lucy Morin when we got married last year. I loved her very much like you love your own wife. Wait for the end of the war. I took Lucy to China or you to Germany to let our adults know them. They will definitely be the best friends. Then we will have another dozen children. How great is the two families together."

Rommel kept talking because he knew that a seriously injured person like Zhang Dazhuang would die soon as he didn't speak. Speaking constantly would at least make him feel energetic. "Yes, child." This time Zhang Dazhuang smiled happily this time, a kind of peace appeared in his eyes. "How great it would be to have a dozen children. It's a pity that we met too late, otherwise we would definitely be friends..."

Zhang Dazhuang's voice became lighter and softer. He slowly closed his eyes. Rommel felt the body in his arms gradually hardening and cold. He knew that his Chinese brother was dead. Rommel picked up Zhang Dazhuang's body and walked slowly past the Chinese and German soldiers.

Every Chinese and German soldier looked at the corpse in Rommel's arms with sad but respectful eyes.

After the war, Rommel told his wife Lucy, "I met a Chinese brother on the French battlefield. His name was Zhang Dazhuang. Although we only met for a short time, we became good friends. Lucy, I thought of going to China to see my Chinese brother's wife. If possible, I would like to bring her to Germany."

But what Rommel said to his friend was, "Never fight with the Chinese because we will never win in front of such brave soldiers. I only have one hope that China and Germany will always be friends and never have any kind of conflict, otherwise it will be a huge disaster for Germany!
Chapter completed!