Nespel's machine gun strafed the people on the opposite side, and suddenly, the horses were neighing, the cavalry was screaming, and one by one they fell off the horses. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Enemy attack, alert!

If it is a friendly army, then the other party will definitely lean in to confirm first, this kind of behavior of doing things without saying a word, there is only one explanation, the other party is a German!

In the First World War, Germany and France fought a whole generation, and now, a new generation has grown up, and they have inherited the previous hatred!

Nespel's firing was the first shot of the war against France, and although the battle began yesterday, it was the Belgians and the Dutch who faced it yesterday.

Today, it's the French!

It was already the early hours of May 12, and history, will remember this day.

A shuttle of bullets swept over and killed a few cavalrymen, while the remaining cavalry, quickly turning their horses' heads, they needed to return to their garrisons immediately and inform their troops immediately!

They didn't know that their retreat was just enough to lead the way for the Germans and smoothly touched their base camp!

Nespel's tank is in the lead, at this time, the moon is sparse, the field of vision can be seen twenty or thirty meters, and if you want to operate the weapon, you also need infrared night vision devices, but the normal operation is not restricted.

Where the cavalry's horses can reach, the tanks will be able to pass through!

One by one, the Panther 3 tanks swooped forward.

A few kilometers away, the 2nd Cavalry Division was stationed.

The sound of the exchange of fire in the distance had already attracted the attention of the French division commander, who put down the bread he had just nibbled on in his hand and said: "The 6th Cavalry Regiment, assemble immediately!" Go out and have a look. ”

Which one doesn't have long eyes? Could it be a mistake? Be sure to check it out!

The division commander was very angry, and when he finished giving the order, he heard the neighing of horses outside, and he picked up his bread and continued to nibble.

Rest is not a good rest, and by tomorrow, when he arrives in Belgium, the war will completely enter the confrontation phase, and he does not want to have no time to rest before going to war.

Think about the positional warfare of World War I, often fighting for half a year, this time in Belgium, will it be the same again?

The division commander thought depressedly in his heart, when the time comes, don't let his cavalry charge at the enemy's position, it will be suicide.

"Boom!" At this moment, suddenly, a loud explosion pulled him back to reality.

This explosion is so terrible, it is the sound of tank gun shooting!

Damn, what's going on?

"Quick, all the divisions are assembled!" He threw away his bread and ran outside, and as soon as he ran to the door, he saw his adjutant running over: "Division commander, it's not good, the tanks of the Germans!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, how could the tanks of the Germans come here?" The division commander said to his adjutant: "It must have been a mistake, it was the Belgian tank troops, who took us for Germans!" ”

At this time, he was still firming up his judgment that it was a mistake.

And the way to deal with a mistaken attack is to identify yourself.

"Immediately give the order and tell the troops in front that we are the French 2nd Cavalry Division." The division commander said.

"Da-da-da-da." In the dark, the enemy was also scattered, so, after a tentative shot, Nespel continued to use tank machine guns to eliminate the cavalry.

Following the French cavalry, Nespel encountered more cavalry, and he couldn't help but secretly congratulate himself on his good luck.

He remembered that in Poland, those Polish cavalry were also very brave, but unfortunately, in front of the tanks, there was no survivability, and everything was killed!

And now, it's more like a one-sided massacre, and this kind of scene is really pleasing to the eye!

Every few rounds of machine gun bullets will be mixed with a tracer bullet, so even at night, you can clearly see the trajectory of the machine gun, and combined with infrared night vision devices, it is even more enjoyable to kill these cavalrymen.

"Hey, stop firing immediately, we're the 2nd French Cavalry Division!"

Just in the roar of the engine, the firing of machine guns, such a sound sounded from the opposite side. It must have been shouted by a lot of people.

Nespel only knew simple French, which meant that when he heard the other person speaking, he was able to know that the other person was speaking French.

Came the French army? That's even better!

Keep rushing up, kill them all, crush them!

The tank continued to charge forward, and the tracks of the tank had turned a blood-red color.

In the darkness, cavalrymen were constantly being shot, some fell on the road, and tanks, without hesitation, pressed up, whether they were horses or cavalry.

When the track runs over, the human body disappears and becomes minced meat.

Later, another tank ran over, and when a dozen tanks ran over together, there was nothing left, only the ground, soaked in blood.

Shouting, it doesn't work, the tanks here are still being killed!

"Idiot, change Dutch!" At this time, the commander of the cavalry division, who had already come up, heard that the tanks in front of him were still advancing, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates.

The Belgians must be seriously held accountable for this misfire, what is going on with them?

Belgium does not have its own language, and Flemish is spoken in the north, which is basically the same as Dutch, and the difference is between Mandarin and Taiwanese Chinese.

The southern Walloon region is French-speaking and has a mixed economy, which is a curse of Latin origin.

The German-speaking region is located next to Germany to the east.

According to the current situation, this should be the southern zone, which is said to be the French region, but, you know, you must not be a soldier in your hometown, that is, the tanks coming from the opposite side may be driven by Belgians from the north, they speak Dutch!

"Da-da-da-da." The machine gun continued to strafe at them, and when the machine gun fired, the muzzle of the machine gun was full of flames, and the shape of the opponent's tank could be clearly seen.

How could such a sloping armored turret, that thick and powerful barrel, be a Belgian tank?

Belgian tanks, all light!

The largest number of them was the T-15 light tank, which belonged to the British Vickers 6-ton tank and was armed with a Khochikis 13.2 mm machine gun.

The most powerful is the ACG-1 (AMC-35) light tank, which was ordered by the Belgian Army from Renault and is equipped with a 47 mm tank gun.

In short, these tanks are all small in size, and now, there is only one possibility for this tank on the opposite side, which is the Panther tank of the Germans!

Damn, how did they get here?

"Quick, retreat, the whole division retreats!" The commander shouted loudly, and then, raising his horsewhip, he threw off his troops and retreated into the darkness.