The last darkness before dawn still shrouded the cold earth before the sun rose. The empty room that was used as a meeting room was silent. Everyone in yellow uniforms sat in their seats, waiting for the man who could decide the direction of everyone's future to come to the stormtroopers.
"Attention, everyone! The head of state is here! Long live the Fuhrer!"
Following the loud shout of a clone soldier that Zhao Pian had exchanged for, all the participants in the meeting turned their gazes to the entrance of the meeting room.
Not long after, accompanied by the sound of light footsteps, Wei Hua, who was wearing a grayish-black SS double-breasted coat, finally walked into the room with Zhao Pian, who was eagerly anticipated by everyone.
"Long live the Fuhrer!”
He casually waved his hand to signal everyone who had stood up to salute him to sit back down. Wei Hua, who had officially sat in the seat of honor, finally opened his folder and began the meeting that would decide the fate of everyone present.
"The first meeting of the core members of the National Society will now officially begin. Time is of the essence, so I won't waste any more time on unnecessary formalities. First, I'll announce the details of our party's establishment of the assault team.”
"According to the number of recruits and the number of existing officers, the following decision will be made. The recruits will be divided into three infantry battalions of 500 soldiers. Hans (clone SS major), Yada Ono (former Tokyo City Guard officer), and Yamamoto Heita (clone Japanese major) would be the commanders of the first to third battalions.
" I will assign the deputy candidates to you after screening and selecting the qualified personnel among the recruits. As for the officers below the company level, you can assign them appropriately according to the recruits with potential observed during the recruit training period. You only need to draw up a list of relevant personnel and submit it to me.”
"In addition to the three infantry battalions, the formation of the assault team will also establish a brand new armored battalion, fully equipped with Tiger tanks and Leopard tanks to provide heavy support firepower. In addition to the equipment allocation, the supply armored battalion would also have priority. However, I hope that everyone will not hold grudges because of this. This is only the best choice under the most reasonable circumstances. The elite level of the armored battalion will directly affect our combat ability in the future. I hope that everyone can understand my decision.”
Hearing this, Wei Hua's subordinates, no matter how stupid they were, understood that this armored battalion was the most precious piece of flesh for their leader. As such, the issue of the commander of the armored battalion became the most important thing in everyone's mind.
Other than the three who had already been assigned the position of infantry battalion commander, Zhao Pian was the only one who had yet to be assigned a specific position.
Thus, based on this psychological cue, Zhao Pian, who was the only one who had not been assigned a position by Wei Hua, could not help but feel excited.
The German armored battalion was equipped with Tiger and Leopard tanks! It's not a Japanese light tank brigade
Riding a steel behemoth that weighed tens of tons at high speed on the battlefield, leading a group of similar cavalry behind him to crush the enemy under the tracks and make a name for themselves among their comrades with the power of the main cannon. This scene sounded like a heroic story, and it would definitely make every hot-blooded man's blood boil.
Looking at Zhao Pian, who was like an idiot, fantasizing about his heroic appearance as an armored battalion commander, Wei Hua helplessly turned his head. The Japanese had done a lot of harm.
Before he could get a reply from the helpless Wei Hua, Zhao Pian, who still didn't know if he was the commander of the armored battalion, suddenly heard a loud shout from the door.
"Long live the Fuhrer! The commander of the assault team of the National Party! Please be healthy and pray for your health, private Fuhrer (my Fuhrer).
It was as if a huge wave had swept through the sea. After hearing William's passionate speech, everyone experienced a short period of confusion before welcoming a deathly silence.
Silence, excessive silence, and then a pin-drop silence.
"This... What did the Chinese say just now? him... He was the commander of the armored battalion? What kind of f * cking joke was this!？”
At this moment, Zhao Pian, whose beautiful fantasy had been shattered in an instant, felt an extremely intense shock in his heart.
No matter what his subordinates were thinking, letting the professional that Wei Hua had exchanged from the system to be the commander of the armored battalion was Wei Hua's most unchangeable policy. No matter how hard his subordinates thought or objected, they would not be able to stop Wei Hua from putting William in an important position.
After coughing twice, Wei Hua adjusted his dry voice to its best state. He had already made a decision in his heart. In the end, he proved William's identity to the crowd who were staring at him with strange expressions.
"Cough cough…Let me introduce you to our newly established commander of the armored battalion. At the same time, he is also your colleague and comrade-in-arms who will fight side by side in the future-William. James."
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