Chapter 782: Today's Celebratory Drink

At the same time as Emperor Plosson died, on the top of the Plosson Capitol, one kilometer away from the palace.

Photographer Robert Capa pressed the shutter, and after the flash flashed, he said to the Ante warrior who climbed to the top of the Capitol in front of him: "Very good! This photo will go down in history!"

"Really? Then will you tell everyone that it was the two of us holding the flag?" the soldier asked.

"Of course, my partner will write down your names."

Reporter Mike also nodded: "I promise. Your names will appear on the front page of the largest newspaper in the United States! And I think that Ant will also use this photo. I have confidence in my partner's skills!"

At this time, an Ant Army lieutenant ran up to the rooftop of the Capitol and shouted: "Reporter Mike, Photographer Robert! What are you doing! Just now, Marshal Rokossov personally shot Emperor Proson!"

Reporter Mike thought he had heard it wrong for a moment: "What? Wasn't Marshal Rokossov held down by his chief of staff at the headquarters 51 kilometers away and couldn't move forward?"

"It may have been before, but now he has indeed arrived in Prosonnia, entered the palace, and shot Emperor Proson."

Robert Capa slapped his thigh: "It's bad! We missed the key historical moment! No, I have to go to the palace immediately, maybe I can catch up to take pictures of Emperor Proson's body! I hope they don't take the body away immediately!"

After speaking, Robert ran towards the stairs.

Reporter Mike followed closely behind, running and soothing him: "Don't worry, can you ask the marshal to pose for a photo?"

"No, don't think I'm the same as the guy who took the flag-raising photo on Iwo Jima. I will never pose for a photo! If I miss the moment when the marshal shot the emperor, then I will find a way to record history somewhere else!"

Reporter Mike: "To be honest, partner, I really admire you for this. I mean, you use real photos and fight against those posed photos. This is really amazing."

Robert Capa turned around, glanced at his partner, and smiled slightly.

Then he continued to run wildly, passing through the Capitol where gunshots were heard from time to time, and jumped into a jeep in front of the door.

The driver of the jeep exclaimed: "Who are you? I was ordered to send the photographer of the Ekaterina Daily to collect materials, you——"

Mike showed a photo of himself and Rokossov: "We are friends of Marshal Rokossov, we are going to take a key photo!"

Driver: "Marshal's friend, you said it earlier, get in the car. I heard that the marshal personally led the troops to attack the palace. Now there is no gunfire over there, I'm afraid the battle is over!"

Robert Capa gritted his teeth and said: "I know, I fucking know!"

The jeep started, away from the Capitol where gunfire was still heard from time to time, and rushed towards the palace which had basically quieted down.

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Wang Zhong lowered the muzzle of the gun and looked at the body of Emperor Prosen.

Vasily: "I will immediately notify all psychological warfare units and broadcast the news that Emperor Prosen is dead, so that they can lay down their weapons and stop resisting."

Wang Zhong: "Okay, we have shed enough blood."

"Shouldn't the Prosen people continue to resist the Allies so that our army has more time to occupy more Prosen territory?" Filippov, who was not far behind Wang Zhong, asked.

Wang Zhong: "We have already occupied a lot of Prosen territory first, and we should not let the Allies make more sacrifices for post-war considerations. The war in Europa should end."

While he was talking, Vasily took the walkie-talkie and began to give orders to his psychological warfare units.

Just then, Wang Zhong heard someone shouting: "Please make way! We are reporters! We are here to record the great moment."

Wang Zhong looked and saw Mike and Robert trying to get through the crowd.

Vasily: "My photographer has taken the photos. I will give you a copy of the film after it is developed."

Robert Capa looked very frustrated: "Okay, thank you for your kindness, Colonel."

Reporter Mike focused on the body in front of Wang Zhong: "Is this Emperor Proson? Isn't it a stand-in?"

Wang Zhong thought that I have confirmed it through my plug-in, so it must be right, but I can't say it on the surface, so he answered seriously: "I will let the judges check it out."

Robert Capa also turned his attention to the body and began to look for angles.

Mike: "Come on, my partner, maybe you can take a photo of Marat's death."

Wang Zhong: "Then don't do it. A demon is not worthy of being recorded in history."

Robert did not answer and began to change the angle to take pictures.

Mike asked Wang Zhong: "So now the Proson army will continue to resist the Allies according to your instructions?"

Wang Zhong: "The sacrifices in the Europa battle are too great, and the Allied soldiers are also the flesh and blood of my mother. No, I will not order the Proson army to continue to stop the Allied advance. How much land can be taken depends on which side runs faster. The mechanization level of the Allied army should be higher than ours."

Mike: "Marshal, you have also learned the tricks of a diplomat. I know that you have the assistance of Stas, and it is estimated that you will get the assistance of the Proson army later. You can use Proson's railway system to transport troops, and the Allied forces will have to spend a lot of energy to take over these systems.

"You will quickly occupy most of Proson."

Wang Zhong just smiled.

The Proven Empire's infrastructure level is much stronger than Ant. Not only has there of highway, but also dense railway networks, a large number of locomotives and car skin. The Proveson Railway Network, which can directly control the operating status, is essential for transportation for troops to seize key nodes.

Wang Zhong: "Mc reporter, we are still the Allied forces, and we have to launch the landing operation of the Fusang Empire together. If it is not conducive to unity, don't say it?"

"Indeed, I understand." Mike laughed.

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In the early morning of December 14, the Prime Minister Leonard was awakened by the phone ringing during the war.

He scolded scolded and picked up his handset: "Who? No matter who you are, it is best for you to interrupt my dream."

The other side of the phone replied: "Prime Minister, Marshal Rocosov shot the Emperor Proson, now the Proson army in Prosnia has begun to let go of his weapon to be adapted."

"What?" Leonard's voice was a few octaves, becoming as sharp as a female treble.

But he calmed down immediately: "Immediately held an emergency cabinet meeting. Also asked the generals, is the Proveson army that confronts our confrontation with us? More Proveson territory?

"If the confrontation occurs along the Rhine, it will be terrible! The entire Uloba will tremble in front of Ant's iron hoof!"

At this time, Leonard also believed that Ante would annex and Melalania.

After putting down the phone, Leonard said to the housekeeper who came to Wen Sheng: "Be prepared for a car right away, I'm going to meet with the cabinet members!"

"Okay, master."

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After more than an hour, Londad looked at the members and generals of the cabinet gathered and sneered: "When the Prossen refused to surrender to us, I felt the situation was wrong!"

Marshal Mago: "Don't set the theory too early. The news I received is that there are Proven Forces that have begun to surrender. Maybe Rocosov is not as evil as you think."

"They are Antians!" Leonard patted the table hard, "The entire UROba trembled in front of the Ant road machine for hundreds of years!"

Marshal Mago shook his head and did not continue to speak.

At this time, Leonard's chief secretary entered the room and said, "There is a bad news, and the opposition party does not know where to get the news. Now they are connecting in series, asking for the termination of the war state, and re -election of the Prime Minister."

Leonard: "What? I led them to survive the war, but they couldn't wait to get me down! These damn party, this is not an ordinary party in the wild, must be punching!"

Marshal Mago: "Do you want to dispatch the troops to surround Congress and become a new generation of guardians? But, the army no longer wants to hang a king anymore."

Leonard stared at Magor's face: "You ..."

Mago: "The Army killed a king, so there is no royal title so far. We don't want to kill a king anymore. As a result, the units that have won the royal titles in the army forces have also lost the royal title."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Leonard: "You guy! Don't think I don't know, what you want most now is to hold the Empire Sword at the victory celebration!"

Holding the Empire Sword is a kind of etiquette of the United Kingdom. At the end of the war, the maximum generals were eligible to spend a sword in front of the royal family. When making speeches in the royal family, they held their hands to maintain their salute.

Marshal Mago has long wanted to win this award.

As soon as Leonard finished speaking, the chief secretary entered the room again: "President Lao Luo's cross -call has received the telephone in front of you."

Leonard immediately picked up the handset: "Teddy (President Lao Luo's nickname), Rocohaf may let the Proson army continue to resist the Allied forces. This way, Ante has enough technology and production capacity, which can compete with the entire Western world! "

President Lao Luo replied slowly: "If you have such concerns, it is better to say to Marshal Rocosov in person."

"In person?" Leonard was a little wrong.

Lao Luo: "Yes, we are going to hold a meeting in the Worry -Free Palace outside Prosenian to discuss landing on the Fuson Empire and establish the United Nations. "" "

Leonard: "I hope that they can consider this way they can occupy the Fuson Empire alone."

Lao Luo laughed: "I'm afraid it is difficult. The Fusang Empire now costs 100 million yuan. They seem to feel that as long as they are resolved enough, they can get the corresponding status after the war. Maybe the emperor is still thinking about it. He signed a more traditional stop war agreement with us.

"So the landing of the Fusan Empire is basically nailed on the board.

"Not to mention this, I have prepared to set off to the Worry -free Palace. It is said that the Proodon Emperor who established the Worry -Free Palace has a strong Cyris complex. I wanted to go there for a long time.

"Are you coming? My old friend."

Leonard was silent for a few seconds and replied: "Of course I am going, I hope to bring General Da Gogh of Freedom Galling!"

"Of course, he will go too."

"So, see the worry -free palace."

Leonard put down the phone and looked at the cabinet members and generals: "I'm going to the Palace of Souci to fight for the interests of the empire, but those damn opposition parties are planning to get me out! These damn ungrateful bastards!"

Royal Navy Admiral Cunningham said: "These people still think that military spending should be cut and the number of Royal Navy warships should be reduced. It's nonsense!"

Leonard: "Don't worry, voters will see our contribution in the war. In order to ensure re-election, I should fight for enough benefits for the empire at the meeting in the Palace of Souci!"

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December 20, Goron, a city south of Plossen.

A huge convoy consisting of Allied Pershing tanks, Jackson tank destroyers and a large number of M3 half-track vehicles was advancing on the road.

Suddenly, the Pershing tank serving as the lead vehicle braked sharply.

The commander of the tank used a telescope to observe the northeast, and soon he saw a tank with a round turret appear.

The tank did not use the standard camouflage paint of Plossen, and there was no striped anti-magnetic coating on the shell.

The tank was full of soldiers wearing cloaks, which were the attire of the Ant Guards.

The commander picked up the microphone: "The lead car called the general, we seem to have encountered the Ant troops."

A jeep with four stars on it ran to the front of the team. The four-star general Little John jumped out of the car and stood in the middle of the road, facing the Ant tank.

The barrel of the Ant tank was much thicker than that of the Pershing, and the overall armor design was more reasonable. Just looking at its appearance, you can tell that its defense capability is exceptionally outstanding.

General Little John muttered: "No wonder the quality of the tanks of Proson's armored forces is much higher than ours. They are fighting this kind of thing."

The Ant tank loaded with infantry finally stopped in front of the general.

A colonel climbed out of the turret, separated the "human reactive armor" on the vehicle, jumped to the ground, and walked towards the general with big strides, saying in Ansa language: "Finally I met you, Davarish!"

General Little John: "We didn't expect to meet you so soon. You ran too fast."

Colonel: "We used the railway system of Proson, and Proson will soon become a secular country. General Davarish, we Ant people will drink a glass of good wine at this time! What do you think?"

The colonel's adjutant has come with wine and a glass.

General Little John: "Coincidentally, we also brought good wine. Let's use good wine to commemorate this beautiful moment! Children, the war is over!"

The soldiers of the United States seemed to have been waiting for this moment. They cheered and jumped off the half-track vehicles and tanks and rushed towards the Ant soldiers.

The Ant people also responded enthusiastically, jumped off the tanks, and hugged the Allied soldiers they met for the first time on the snow.

The colonel raised his glass to Admiral Little John: "Cheers!"

"Cheers!"