North of Washington, German-controlled zone, German frontline headquarters.
The German offensive against Washington had been going more and more smoothly, and Field Marshal Manstein had moved his headquarters from New York to the front. He believed the US military had been dealt an extremely devastating blow. The US military no longer had the ability to contend with the German military. Even moving the headquarters to the front would pose no danger.
Marshal Blomberg, Marshal Guderian, Marshal Rommel, and the others had also arrived. Everyone knew very well that the offensive against the US military had reached its final stage.
"Commander, the Americans are desperate. They have lost all will to fight. Every day, huge numbers of Americans are voluntarily surrendering to us. We have had no choice but to hastily establish several prisoner-of-war camps to hold these US soldiers. It has even affected our offensive against Washington." Marshal Blomberg complained.
"Isn't that a good thing? If all the remaining Americans surrender to us, then this war can end." Field Marshal Manstein said.
"Yes, Commander, it is good news. But I truly did not expect the Americans to be so utterly unable to withstand a single blow." Marshal Guderian said.
Field Marshal Manstein nodded. "The Empire has always regarded the United States as its greatest enemy, yet they are nothing more than a paper tiger. We tore them to shreds with ease."
"American industry is indeed powerful, and their technology is fairly advanced. Even if their war potential cannot compare with the Empire's, the gap is limited. But no one expected American soldiers to be so utterly unable to withstand a single blow." Marshal Rommel shook his head as well.
Almost everyone had believed that the offensive against the United States would be a hard-fought battle. The German commanders had even