Iron and Blood: A Triumph of the Will

Joachim, of course, could not allow his arrangements in Poz to completely collapse.

So it wasn't just the Poles who were taking action; Joachim and his group were also involved.

They used their previous resources in Pots to hide a number of soldiers.

Most of them were hidden in factories owned by Joachim, and the workers working there were dismissed in advance.

A notice was posted in the factory that the Poles would soon "liberate" the area.

Therefore, the German-owned factory here is facing restructuring and will be closed.

When the Poles officially take over the city, the Polish workers will be able to return to work.

Elizabeth's home

Joachim and his secretaries gathered here, and in addition to them, about 100 German soldiers were on guard nearby.

The rest of the troops were ready to go nearby, and they could quickly muster their forces as soon as Joachim gave the order.

They rallied their forces to launch a counterattack against the Poles.

"Would you like to make me a cup of tea, Elizabeth?"

In the room on the second floor, Joachim looked at the youthful-looking Elizabeth and instructed, "Would you like to come up after the tea is brewed?"

"Yes, sir."

Elizabeth nodded repeatedly. As the atmosphere surrounding Poland's return grew stronger, her family had been secretly celebrating the reunification a few days prior.

Their family had been secretly celebrating their return a few days ago.

Ironically, the factory was shut down just yesterday.

After losing their source of income, their family's quality of life plummeted.

So his father, this devout patriot, began to curse his beloved homeland, the "Republic of Poland," once again.

As a result, her family changed their stance again, and her father even had wicked thoughts.

They wanted to marry their daughter to the important man who was living in their house again, even if she was just his mistress, it would greatly improve their family's situation.

He even spent a lot of money to buy his daughter a brand new white fitted shirt.

However, it doesn't look quite right because it's very tight, especially around the chest area.

Her already ample bosom was accentuated by the tightness of her shirt, causing the soldiers on guard downstairs to find their eyes involuntarily sweeping over her voluptuous body.

This made Elizabeth, the young and inexperienced girl, blush.

When he saw Joachim, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't even lift his face.

However, Joachim didn't care. He wasn't there to have an affair; he was there to embarrass the Berlin regime.

"The Polish offensive appears quite aggressive; they have quickly captured the police station, the train station, the post office, the telegraph office, and some of the city's fortifications. Besides Posen, several other cities are also under Polish attack," Manstein quickly described the situation. "In addition to these, it's clear that the attackers include soldiers of the Polish regular army..."

"They have now surrounded the 6th Grenadier Regiment's base."

"Governor Posen has already sent a telegram to Berlin, requesting the army to intervene."

"What did they say in Berlin?"

.......

"Your Excellency, please send troops immediately. I have lost control of the situation in Posen."

"There are uprisings everywhere, there are rebellions everywhere."

"Please lend a hand to your brother."

Herman Miller roared into the phone, "Give me a hand, bro!"

President Abbott on the other end of the phone was also shocked by the news.

What?

No, you've only just taken office, how come you can't control the situation in Posen?

Didn't Joachim bring the situation in Posen under control? Didn't he kill a lot of people there?

Why is there another rebellion?

Things developed so suddenly that they far exceeded President Abbott's expectations.

You, Herman Miller, have only been in office for a few days, and in the blink of an eye, you've lost control of the situation, and the whole province has rebelled.

How is that possible?

"Calm down first. Is it possible that this is fake?"

"How could this be fake?"

Herman Miller was furious at Albert's words; even at this point, he still thought he was joking.

So he quickly explained the current situation: Polish militias were attacking the governor's mansion, and the garrison was under siege.

What? The Polish militia numbered in the tens of thousands.

"Is the situation really that bad?"

President Abbott, on the other end of the phone, felt his face tingle upon hearing this.

He plopped down on the ground, which was truly embarrassing.

Go ask around in German politics today, whether it's the left or the right.

Who doesn't know that Albert sent Herman Miller to Potts to seize the spoils of victory?

As a result, the fruits of victory are gone, and instead, they have made a fool of themselves.

They were kicked out by the Poles! This is outrageous!

"Absolutely true!"

Herman Miller was almost in tears. Why was he still asking for verification?

Hurry up and lend a hand to your brother!

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll send troops to suppress the rebellion right away!"

"It's too late to deploy troops now! They're too far away!"

"Besides, the Poles have a lot of soldiers; what good are these few?"

Urged on like this, Albert lost his temper and gave an order that he would regret for the rest of his life.

"Then you should mobilize the Freedom Legion in Potsworth!"

"I'll contact the military right now and get a presidential order!"

"Allow neighboring provinces to independently recruit and randomly select Freedom Legions to suppress the Potsdam rebellion!"

.......

"Your Highness, Your Highness, they're here!"

Schörner, who had been waiting downstairs with the radio for a long time, ran up to the second floor from outside the courtyard in one breath after hearing the broadcast, and forcefully pushed aside Elizabeth, who was blocking his way.

She ran from outside the courtyard to the second floor in one breath and forcefully pushed Elizabeth, who was blocking her way.

Schörner, panting, arrived at Joachim with the radio in hand, exclaiming with elation, "That old geezer Albert has finally given the order!"

"What orders?" Although he already knew what was going on, Manstein couldn't help but ask first.

"Allow neighboring provinces to independently recruit and randomly select Freedom Legions to suppress the Potsdam rebellion!"

"The authorities have admitted it: the Poles have rebelled! They've rebelled!"

Schörner raised his fist heavily, ignoring the Polish woman's expression beside him, and roared loudly.

Yes, which man doesn't harbor a burning dream of accomplishing great things?

However, due to limited abilities, many people are destined to only dream.

However, an opportunity has now presented itself to Schörner.

If they can seize this opportunity, they will be remembered in German history!

They are heroes of all Germany!

"Very well! Now we finally have a proper status, Your Highness, please begin!"

Manstein was also filled with excitement at this moment, clenching his fist and looking at Joachim!

Meanwhile, Model, who had been silent to the side, also cast a burning gaze upon him.

Yes, it's time to take this opportunity to finally resolve the Potsworth problem!

Let those damn Poles lose everything!

"good!"

Joachim glanced at Elizabeth, the young woman now pale-faced.

After all, she could understand German and knew what Manstein was saying.

But Joachim didn't want to bother with her at that moment.

He suddenly stood up, looked around at everyone present, and said, "The Poles have always claimed to be the best race in the world, saying that we Germans are inferior to them. Well, today we'll let our strength speak for itself!"