One hundred seventeen. Codename - Fury!

It's all set!

The cannon opened its bloody jaws and stared ahead.

In Reims, the Germans and the French had been fighting for a long time, and neither could make a further breakthrough, and a stalemate had formed. Daily shelling and attacks on both sides have become almost routine.

But today is different.

The artillery and six regiments of soldiers of the Germans were concentrated, and all went into the designated positions. The power of all this will serve only one person:

Ernst Aleksen von Brahm!

6:30 a.m.

Everything was so quiet. The sun hasn't had time to pierce the clouds, and the cold wind of the early morning makes people feel a little cold.

And at this time, the sound of artillery suddenly tore everything!

The large-scale counterattack of the Germans began! Codename - Fury!

Shells smashed into the opposite French position, and the Germans on this day were unusual, as if they wanted to completely smash the enemy's position!

The French positions were in a sea of fire and mourning in an instant.

A dozen French soldiers who had not yet fully woken up from their sleep were blown into the air in one fell swoop, and by the time they fell, their bodies had been torn apart.

The commander of the French army, Colonel Gustav, had no idea what was happening in Ludao.

After the frantic shelling, countless German soldiers appeared!

The earth-shattering shouts instantly drowned out the entire battlefield

The French positions were bombed into disarray, and the soldiers could not recover from the terrible attack.

Those damn intelligence services! Colonel Gustav cursed.

Why didn't you have any news before? Why did no one inform themselves about such a large-scale German attack? This is simply an unforgivable mistake!

But Colonel Gustav no longer has time to scold those who do intelligence, and he must now face the current terrible situation!

Several forward positions, under the almost frantic shelling of the Germans, had been completely destroyed. The French soldiers, who had survived the shelling, turned around and fled. The German commandos easily captured these positions and continued to break through in depth.

Colonel Gustav found out that something was wrong, the Germans went crazy and threw a shocking amount of troops into the positions they were responsible for!

What do they want to do? Were the Germans ready to take Reims in one fell swoop with this offensive?

At a glance, the battlefield was densely packed with attacking German troops.

Cries of "Hooray, Germany" can be heard everywhere, Maxim heavy machine guns spew terrible fire, and Mauser rifles let out a sharp whistling

Everything made up the most magnificent scene on the battlefield, and everything told the French:

The great counteroffensive has begun!

"Colonel, B1, C8 and other positions have been captured by me, and we are currently continuing to attack!"

Colonel Thomas nodded, and looked at the front line, what an exhilarating attack, what an exciting battle, and it would be a pleasure to take advantage of this opportunity to capture Reims in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, this was completely impossible, and the French still had a large reserve force, and when they recovered from the raid, they quickly threw themselves into a powerful counter-offensive.

Colonel Thomas calmed his mind for a moment: "Major Ernst, all I can do for you is this, now it's your turn." ”

"Xie Lu Xie, Colonel!"

Wang Weiyi expressed his gratitude.

All the people in the special detachment are ready. Dressed as French soldiers pushing bicycles, dressed as civilians fleeing

The military used all the forces they could for this operation, and they did everything, and then they were on their own.

"Hey, brethren, let's get moving."

When Wang Weiyi said this, Colonel Thomas was slightly stunned, obviously he was a little curious about the words "brothers".

The special detachment is on the move!

This time, the code name is also named "Fury"!

Wang Weiyi stepped onto the bicycle, and the moment he stepped on it, he suddenly heard Steck shout loudly in French: "Hell, the damned Germans are catching up!" ”

Wang Weiyi smiled knowingly

Not only on the frontal battlefield, but also in the rear, the German military also invested enough money for this "rage" operation.

Just as Thomas was giving the order to attack, the German newspapers simultaneously published exciting news:

On the Reims front, the great German army launched a great counterattack!

We're on the offensive!

The Germans were boiling and cheering about this, but they would never have thought that a counteroffensive would not exist!

The real purpose is to serve Baron Alexon, who has just left Berlin!

"We're done," Hindenburg said in one of his words.

"The rest is up to Ernst." Ludendorff took his words.

Hindenburg nodded: "I think Ernst will succeed, he is so good, there is no reason why he should not create a new miracle in Reims." ”

"Yes, there is no reason why he should not create a new miracle" Ludendorff sighed a little, and then he lowered his voice: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went to the front again. ”

Hindenburg smiled bitterly: "His Royal Highness always likes to think of himself as an ordinary soldier, he shouldn't be like this, if what happened last time, I don't think he would have such good luck again." ”

Ludendorff was silent: "I once had a long conversation with His Highness, do you know what he told me?" He said he would rather be an officer like Ernst than always stay in that position. He loved the life on the battlefield, the exploits he had made on the battlefield and then had his name recited everywhere in Germany. ”

"Ernst influenced him." Hindenburg said without hesitation: "I have never seen His Highness do that to a man. Respect, and even some worship. He and I spoke with great interest of the excitement he felt when Ernst suddenly appeared in front of him when he was in a desperate situation. He also told me that he never dreamed that Ernst would let Richthofen meet them by plane. When he was in the air, he thought he was going to die. ”

Ludendorff shook his head.

August, as the crown prince of Germany, should not always be on the battlefield. But what can be done? This is the nature of his family, with the blood of the Germanic frenzy of war flowing in his body, and the sight of blood makes him tremble with excitement and want to go to battle immediately.

Suddenly I thought of Prince Joachim, and it would be nice if His Royal Highness was half as good as his brother.