Twenty-three. We are - on the offensive!!

Tanks - Assault!

Three Type 1B tanks became a nightmare for the British on the battlefield!

The power of their advance made it impossible for the British to resist, and heavy machine guns hitting their armor could not inflict any real damage on them.

The four machine guns roared incessantly, raining strings of bullets at the enemy. And this brought flesh and blood flying, corpses everywhere, and a large number of British soldiers died sadly and helplessly.

And the two people who followed behind the tank, with guns in their hands that seemed to be able to breathe fire, also played the most cruel music on the battlefield:

Wang Weiyi - Guo Yunfeng!

A tank came to a halt, and the 20-millimeter Breda's improved light anti-aircraft gun revealed its bloody maw, which was enough to devour countless lives.

Its target, aimed at the heavy machine-gun positions of the British troops!

With almost no pause, a shell deloaded and flew out, creating a near-perfect trajectory in the air before landing accurately on the heavy machine-gun position

With a "boom-" sound, the heavy machine gun position was destroyed in an instant!

My God! Major John cried out in despair. What kind of tank is this! In front of them, any resistance is so small!

At this time, Wang Weiyi took out the radio walkie-talkie and turned on the communication with Xiao Ling at the same time: "Hey, Xiao Ling, help me connect to any channel that can be connected." ”

"Yes, but I'm not sure where it will be transferred, maybe it will be the British or the French."

The headquarters of the German Second Army on the Somme.

"Your Excellency, our artillery fire has destroyed this area." The chief of staff, Colonel Rohr, pointed to the map and said, "But we are currently unable to organize our efforts to retake this place for the time being. ”

General Galvetz's face was grim, and in the face of the wave of attacks of the Anglo-French army, although the German soldiers fought bravely, the casualties were still considerable, especially after the British put in new weapons and tanks, which still had a certain impact on the battlefield.

Under such circumstances, General Garvetz made a temporary retreat, blocked the advance of the British army with artillery cover, and then reorganized the operational plan of the counter-offensive with force!

The artillery fire successfully held back the British, but it would take about three days for General Galvetz to gather new forces and sufficient superior artillery fire.

"General, something strange has happened." A staff officer hurriedly walked in: "A returning reconnaissance plane found that a fierce battle was taking place at the location of Prince Sobok's battalion. ”

"Prince Sobock's camp?" General Galvetz was stunned, and Colonel Rohr immediately pointed out to the general the location of the prince's camp on a map.

General Garwitz was a little surprised: "Why is there a battle here?" Which of our troops is there? ”

"No, Your Excellency!" Colonel Rohr was very sure: "It is in the hands of the British, and all our troops at the front have been withdrawn." ”

It's just so weird

"General, you have to come and listen to this call!" The words of another staff officer interrupted His Excellency's train of thought. The general was thinking about the matter of the prince's camp and was clearly not in a good mood:

"Tell him I'm busy."

"General, I still suggest you come and listen to it." The staff officer insisted: "This call is very strange. ”

General Galvetz hesitated, came to the phone and took it, and before he could speak, a hurried and rude voice came from there:

"Hell, where are you!"

On the other end of the phone, there was an obvious fierce gunshot, which alerted His Excellency the General's attention: "I'm Galwitz!" ”

"Plus? What to add? Hell, report your rank. ”

"Lieutenant General Carlos Eltripe von Galwitz of the Second Army!"

"Your Excellency General, are you really Your Excellency General?"

"Yes, I'm Lieutenant General Galwitz, and this is the headquarters of the German Second Army. Please declare your rank!

"Report to Your Excellency, General, I am Lieutenant Ernst Bream, commander of the 3rd Company of the Supplementary Battalion of the 16th Bavarian Infantry Regiment."

"Lieutenant Bream?" General Garvetz frowned.

"Your Excellency General, I'm very sorry for the offense, I answered the phone from the UK, and I thought I was getting it from the British, but I didn't expect it to come to you."

General Galvetz had no time to think about what the British would call to his command: "Lieutenant, where is your current position?" ”

"I don't know, General. I'm on the offensive against the camp of Prince Sobok! ”

The sound of the phone coming out was so loud that it silenced the entire headquarters at once. All of them almost thought they had misheard.

General Galvetz also thought that he had misheard, and was stunned for a moment before asking, "What are you doing?" ”

"We're on the offensive! Attack the British's Prince Sobock battalion! ”

God, when the Germans have already retreated, there are still troops attacking?

"Lieutenant, didn't you receive an order to retreat? The Prince Sobock battalion is the elite of the British, how many troops do you have on hand? ”

"General, I received an order to retreat"

There was a "boom" explosion on the other end of the phone, and then there was silence, and General Garvetz's heart tightened, but fortunately, a few seconds later, Lieutenant Bramm's voice came again:

"Damn the artillery fire, General, I received an order to retreat, but I was stopped by my own artillery fire, I have to shoot that herald, you ask me how many there are? There were only two, me and a Chinese laborer who had defected from the British, and I captured a British tank, and the British tankmen surrendered to me and swore allegiance."

There was silence in the headquarters, and there was an incredible expression on everyone's faces.

Two people? Just two people? Two men attacking the camp of Prince Sobock, the elite unit of the British? God, are they crazy?

Garvitz was very suspicious of whether the other party was an enemy spy and wanted to lure himself into being fooled: "Lieutenant, did you really capture a tank?" ”

"Yes, I'm sure I captured a tank, and this tank did me a great favor Hey, four knives, follow the tank and take out that point of fire, General, I'm giving orders to my Chinese laborers, damn it, I forgot he doesn't understand German. General, I need to know where I need to break through! ”

The sound of machine guns rang out violently on the other end of the phone. General Galvetz could not judge the veracity of this information:

We are - on the offensive!!