In Chinese terms, the German infantry followed their covered artillery fire as if it were a leisurely stroll.

The soldiers on the skirmish line did not have the kind of resolute determination to move forward when facing a charge, and this was a completely new situation in offensive warfare.

There was no machine-gun, rifle, mortar fire.

The enemy position, which had just been bombarded by artillery fire, was still burning with a little fire in the dark night. There was a dead silence, as if there was no living thing there, as the German soldiers thought.

At 400 meters and 300 meters, the French positions were getting closer and closer, almost in front of them, and there was still almost complete silence on the battlefield. Under the extreme quiet, the German soldiers, who were originally in a relaxed mood, slowly became nervous.

During the attack, the veterans felt uneasy in their hearts, and it became more and more intense, so strong that they felt a trace of fear.

200 meters!

"Tom ......"

The few artillery sounds rang out in the depths of the French position, as if they were just a remnant of one or two 75mm guns, responding to the German offensive more than nothing.

For an attack of this magnitude, even the veterans did not react much, except that they only shrunk their necks, stretched their ears, and tensed their bodies slightly, ready to burrow into any seemingly safe crater at any time.

"Huh"

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With the sound of cannons, the sky seemed to be lit up by angels at night, and the "bright lights" appeared in the sky to illuminate the battlefield. Immediately afterwards, the entire French defense line seemed to be resurrected in an instant, and countless flares and flares rose into the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield as bright as daylight.

The veterans subconsciously rolled into the crater on the side, and the nervous recruits looked at such a bright battlefield one by one and couldn't find a place to hide.

However, at this time, there were still no bullets, shells, not even a single bullet fired at the German soldiers.

"How so, what are the French bastards going to do?"

At the front, the 100,000 German soldiers who participated in the attack were stunned, they didn't understand whether the French just invited them to watch a salute show?

At this moment, there was a dull, thunderous sound in the sky!

What does that mean?

Could it be the first thunderstorm brought by the early arrival of summer? If you want to explain this, you can't help but go back a little time.

Rewind to evening, and the location came to the Entente side, which had established a field flight base not far behind Verdun.

At dusk, the bar is still bustling with activity.

The Americans, whether they are British, French, or Lafitte's squad, are all gathered here today, and their topic revolves around the pilots who have just been described by enemy pilots as "Satanic Eagles."

They got the news that this guy was even on the battlefield for the first time, and even a genius pilot without basic training.

The pilots who had returned to base from the enemy had just woken up.

Especially, after a bloody battle, the atmosphere here reached its extreme when those who went to find their girlfriends, or the not cheap women not far away, released the nervous pilots who came back in twos and threes.

Because, these guys who fought for a day and a night, fought from the sky to the ground, and experienced the rain of bullets were the ones who explained the whole thing to them.

"That guy is a yellow man!"

"He's a madman, and I've watched him and his partner rush toward the airship!"

"That's right, he's a madman, and he almost killed us so he didn't surrender!"

"Have you heard, his first air combat record was four planes and one airship!"

Speaking of achievements, it is nothing in front of this veteran pilot, but a guy who has achieved such a record on the first day and has not even carried out basic training can indeed only be called a "flying genius".

A subtle yellow man!

Crazy flying genius!

Satan's Eagle!

In a world where flying is just beginning to transform from a beneficial sport into a bloody act of murder, there is something unusual about the person who can be a pilot. They are all surprisingly bold guys, and it is not easy to get their approval.

The above three definitions, except for the first one, the remaining two are not the names that these guys who think they have racial superiority dream of. When the three definitions are joined together, they are all hard to believe.

But from the testimony of witnesses, they had to believe it.

This kind of atmosphere of combining suspicion and heated speculation lasted until Tang Yunyang arrived, especially the people who accompanied him to the scene, which pushed the atmosphere here to **.

"Look, he's really a yellow man, and ...... And this bastard has already chased the most beautiful angel in our base! ”

Even if people are shocked by this news, they can also make people feel a little jealous. But there is no doubt that if this guy's luck today is not excessively good, then it means that he is really a genius with unlimited prospects!

Before Tang Yunyang came here, he was just a Jane. Merlin came out of the fat powder array he had set up. A cold shower made him look so refreshed that even Captain Jojes Senott had his uniforms ironed before he left the house.

Faced with the pilot's raised glass to himself and his lover, Jane. In the cheers of everyone, Merlin hugged Tang Yunyang's waist and offered his kiss.

At the height of the First World War, a flying genius, a guy who became an ace pilot on the first day, was undoubtedly a very striking identity, in particular, he also had the title of the largest arms manufacturer in the French military, and it is estimated that it will not be long before there will be a brave flying genius of the richest man in France.

The fragrant kisses, spirits, and cheers raised the atmosphere in the bar to the extreme, and the endless greetings and endless handshakes almost made Tang Yunyang forget the plan he had just thought of.

After the lingering kiss ended, Tang Yunyang was pushed onto the bar by everyone. He stretched out his hands and said something that shocked almost all the pilots and surprised them and made them wonder.

"How dare this guy has for glory!"

"Brothers, brothers...... Be quiet, I have an idea for everyone! ”

The name is a human figure, and it is also a symbol of status, and at Tang Yunyang's request, the bar quickly quieted down. Not far away, the sound of cannon from the direction of Verdun immediately sounded in silence, like the heartbeat of a giant.

"Brothers, hear me! This is the Germans, who are going to come and share the wine in our glasses, and the lovers around us, and want me to say, such a night or we can try to give them some color. Now I have an idea that only the best can accomplish ......! ”