The Third Reich: Black Edelweiss

In the sky, Messerschmitt's iron wings controlled the sky, Junkers swooped down and brought a roaring whistle of death, Focke-Wulf's intensive firepower tore apart the fledglings, Doyle accurately destroyed the enemy's hope, Heinkel's bombs brought blazing fire and despair, and Arado dropped the artificial sun with a harsh noise. On the ground, Steyr's tracks measured the territory of the empire, Mann's steel horses drove away panicked prey, Daimler's scouts destroyed the enemy's soul, Henschel's behemoth crushed the enemy's dignity, Boscher's surprise troops quietly brought the final chapter, and Wolfsburg's Volkswagen appeared in every inch of land from the Atlantic Ocean in the west to Vladivostok in the east. Above the ocean, the wrath of Operation Rainbow has long been avenged. The last hope of the Royal Navy was buried on the bottom of Jutland. The ice cap of the Arctic Ocean was shattered by sea wolves, and then the warhead rushed into the clouds with white smoke. The glory of the empire belongs to the black edelweiss, to ideals and blood. This time, the black lightning will not fail again. "Tanks, move forward!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.