"But what are we supposed to do, Your Excellency?" Haig looked puzzled at Kitchener: "I mean, Shire's troops succeeded in infiltrating Antwerp and captured more than a hundred thousand Germans. This turned us from the front lines to the rear."
Haig and his troops had once quite enjoyed this kind of "peace," but this kind of life seemed to be coming to an end.
Then Haig spread his hands: "We can't just swagger into Antwerp and have Shire hand over the defense lines to us, can we?"
"No, of course not," Kitchener replied.
Just then, the headlights outside flashed, and a car slowly decelerated and stopped at the gate to be checked by the guards.
"He arrives just in time," Kitchener said.
"Who?" Haig, confused, got up and looked at the car downstairs.
"The one who can lead our troops to the battlefield and show their strength," Kitchener replied.
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