The night dispersed, and the sun peeked out.

It's a hell!

As far as the eye could see, there were corpses everywhere, and stumps and severed arms could be seen everywhere. Fires were still burning in several places

The 19th Welsh Infantry Regiment was destroyed!

Just like the camp of Prince Sobok, they were destroyed at the hands of two people!

"One hundred and ninety-three people killed in the casualty statistics, no survivors repeated, no survivors, one hundred and ninety-three killed"

It's a frightening number.

Under the attack of the Type 1B tank, the Welsh regiment, relying only on rifles, could only be slaughtered!

"Tank intelligence reports the number of shells: 0; Number of machine gun bullets: 60 rounds are no longer available, and the tank will withdraw from the battlefield after five minutes"

Wang Weiyi wiped the machine gun: "Xiaoling, what tank can be evacuated, but I can't evacuate?" ”

"You are a Rambler" Xiao Ling's answer may not even be satisfactory to herself: "The tank carries a self-destruct device and a stealth device, and it is not easy for the enemy to detect it, and the tank will withdraw from the battlefield after four minutes and thirty seconds."

Wang Weiyi knew that there must be something wrong with this, but Xiao Ling would never tell him.

If there is no tank support, will you have to rely on yourself below? Wang Weiyi smiled bitterly and shook his head. These three tanks have created two miracles for themselves, but now they are about to lose the source of these miracles.

What could be done?

Just as he was about to leave, Wang Weiyi found a German flag on the side, took it with him, and then jumped out of the tank.

Guo Yunfeng was there, carefully checking whether there were any survivors on the battlefield. In this battle, he performed exceptionally well, killing about twenty to thirty enemies.

Wang Weiyi has always been in the tank, and Guo Yunfeng has always been at the forefront of the battlefield, and those survivors of the 19th Infantry Regiment in Wales in the future will never forget this terrible day, and they will never forget this terrible Chinese. So they gave him a nickname:

"The executioner of the Somme"!

A broken British flag hung weakly on the flagpole, Wang Weiyi glanced up, stepped forward and lowered the British flag, and then slowly raised the black, white and red flag of the German Empire!

When the national flag was slowly raised and fluttered in the wind, Wang Weiyi's heart suddenly rose with pride.

It was two Chinese who could make this flag fly in the heart of the enemy, but it was two who created this miracle!

"Good luck to the Tank Evacuation!"

The three Type 1B tanks, which had given Wang Weiyi countless help, began to evacuate, but it didn't matter anymore.

To live, to live!

No matter how difficult it is, I have to live, for just a dream:

Go home!

When the three Type 1B tanks completely disappeared, a reconnaissance plane suddenly appeared over the battlefield.

Piloting this reconnaissance plane was Lieutenant Manfred Albrecht von Richthofen, a former Luftwaffe scout!

If he could meet Wang Weiyi on the ground now, Wang Weiyi would surely know that he would soon have a resounding nickname that would make all the British Air Force fearful:

The Red Baron!

This great air knight is a hero of an era, representing the dreams and aspirations of an entire era!

The lieutenant, who had just been transferred to the 2nd Hunting Squadron of the Luftwaffe, had not yet had time to start piloting his albatross fighter when he received a special order:

Re-pilot the reconnaissance plane and see what is going on with the 19th Welsh Infantry Regiment!

It was a dangerous mission, and he could be shot down at any moment, but the heroic and daring Lieutenant Richthofen had no fear.

What caught his eye at first glance was simply unbelievable, which even made him deliberately lower the flight altitude to a very dangerous position to barely see clearly:

God, that's a huge German flag!

The German flag fluttering in the heart of the enemy!

Everything that followed made him even more stunned!

What is this? What the hell is going on here!

Corpses, fire, blood!

The German flag is flying over this terrible hell! Don't? Could it be that the Welsh Mission is finished?

Before taking off, Richthofen had heard rumours that a daring German infantry lieutenant, with a captured Chinese laborer and a captured tank, had taken out the Prince Sobock battalion and was preparing to attack the Welsh regiment.

Richthofen, who was born into an aristocratic family, did not believe such rumors at all.

Unless it's a mythical paladin!

But now Lieutenant Manfred von Richthofen had to begin to believe in this "legend".

Richthofen even had the urge to jump off the plane and see for himself who had created such a miracle!

The reconnaissance plane circled around at a low altitude, which made Wang Weiyi also notice. He saw clearly that it was a German plane, but he never imagined that it was the famous "Red Baron" who would become famous in the future!

The reconnaissance will report back what has happened, and it is impossible to know what attitude the German staff will take.

Looking at everything burning on the ground, the shock in Lieutenant Richthofen's heart was indescribable. Although I couldn't see it very clearly, I could already guess what was going on here.

The German flag flew in the wind, and Richthofen raised his hand and gave a military salute to the German flag, to the German soldiers who had created such a brilliant and incredible miracle here.

Hooray, Germany! Long live, German warriors!

The news must be brought back, and people must know what is happening here! Everyone must be made aware of the miracles here!

It is not a German tradition to leave brave German soldiers alone! If possible, he will reappear here in a fighter jet.

You can't support them on the ground, but in the air, you have the courage to teach those British a hard lesson!

The plane pulled up and left the battlefield, and the news here will soon spread on the battlefield.

But now Wang Weiyi is not thinking about this, but what to do next? Without the support of tanks, you will not be able to perform the third miracle yourself.

Two people, two guns, where else can they go to continue fighting now?

The fire, still burning there, seemed to pay homage to the two heroes.