If the defeat of Prince Sobock's battalion and the Welsh regiment relied on the assistance of tanks, then at this moment, it completely relied on the personal strength of Wang Weiyi and Guo Yunfeng.

Two elusive men, two ghostly guns, killed about twenty British soldiers.

What a terrible thing is this? This woods has become a nightmare for the British.

Montgomery was badly wounded in the attack, but he gave a timely order to save him and his companions:

Fall back!

As things stand, this is a fitting choice.

Despite the strength of a company and a patrol team, they were crushed by the blows of two "Germans" and suffered heavy casualties, which was a battle that was lost to the British, but the British were not familiar with this way of fighting, and even completely unfamiliar with it.

Retreat is a wise way to preserve vital energy to the greatest extent and reduce deaths.

Bernard Law Montgomery, in 1907, the "bad boy" in everyone's eyes, was miraculously admitted to the Royal Military Academy Sandhurst. After graduating in December 1908, he joined the Royal Warwickshire Regiment in India as a second lieutenant platoon leader.

After the outbreak of the World War, Montgomery entered the French war.

In 1916, while pursuing two German soldiers, Montgomery was mortally wounded. After that, he did not perform in the First World War.

Montgomery was not a good soldier, not even qualified. But that doesn't mean he won't be able to do anything on the battlefield in the future.

There is no equivalence between a soldier and a general

Wang Weiyi would never have thought that Montgomery would actually appear here, otherwise maybe he would leave Montgomery's life here at all costs.

The British army, having suffered heavy casualties, after losing their lieutenant Conk, escaped from this terrible woods in disarray on the orders of the Supreme Commander Montgomery, leaving behind the corpses in a scattered place.

"Demon Hunter in the Jungle", so Wang Weiyi has such a nickname in the British army.

Although he successfully repelled the British manhunt, Wang Weiyi's situation was not easy at all. There are enemies everywhere out there, and they're stuck here in the end.

He joined Guo Yunfeng again.

Both of them looked exhausted, and the long-term and high-intensity battle had consumed a lot of physical strength, and their food and drink had long been exhausted. Wang Weiyi suddenly realized that he had done something stupid at this time:

When the Welsh regiment was defeated, he didn't even find a way to gather some food and water.

It's too late to think about it now

"Four knives, do you have anything to eat?" Although Zhilu said that this was unlikely, Wang Weiyi still asked with illusions.

Guo Yunfeng shook his head, and then crawled towards a corpse not far in front of him. After a while, he brought back a bunch of bullets and a few Mills grenades, and he didn't find anything to eat.

Hungry and screaming, Wang Weiyi sighed. No amount of enemies is terrible, but damn hunger really can't be defeated. Could it be that the final end of his life is starvation?

"Lieutenant, how long do we have to stay here?" Guo Yunfeng, who was also tormented by hunger, asked listlessly.

"I don't know what to say." Wang Weiyi really wanted to open up contact with Xiaoling, but he still forgot about it. That convulsive computer knows what kind of answer it will give itself

It's 12 noon on September 21, 1916

It's 12 noon on September 21, 1916!

The Germans began to build!

The cannon opened its bloody jaws, ready to unleash earth-shattering and devastating cannon fire on the enemy in front of it!

A large number of German soldiers, who had been assembled in large numbers, were eager to go into battle immediately.

The legend of Lieutenant Ernst Bream, the "Miracle of the Somme", has spread to every unit of the German army in the shortest possible time!

Miracle, apart from the word "miracle", the German soldiers really couldn't come up with any words to describe it.

A miracle that God can create!

Two people defeated a battalion and a regiment of the invincible British, and what could be more shocking?

This is the pride of the Germans, this is the glory of the Germans!

If Lieutenant Ernst Bream could do it, so could the rest of the Germans! At this moment, the confidence and morale of all German officers and soldiers reached an unprecedented level!

Attack, attack! Follow the great steps of Lieutenant Ernst Braham! Destroy every enemy you can see!

Attack, attack! For Lieutenant Ernst Bream, for the sake of the great Germany!

All for Germany, all for Ernst Brahm!

Now this slogan has become popular among the German army: All for Ernst!

The officers and men of the German army were convinced that Lieutenant Ernst was still alive!

Yes, they were sure, with incomparable confidence, that they would never believe that any force could defeat Lieutenant Ernst, and that they would be able to see with their own eyes the creator of this miracle!

Now, it's 12:15.

General Galvetz looked at the time, and his expression was so serious.

"General, General von Bello's First Army is ready!" Colonel Rohr put down the phone: "General von Bello expresses his deepest respect to Lieutenant Ernst Brahm of the Second Army, Germany will win!" ”

General Galvetz nodded: "How is the mood of the soldiers?" ”

"I've never seen such a strong desire to fight!" Colonel Rohr couldn't help but exclaim: "There is a saying circulating in the troops, 'All for Ernst'!" ”

General Galvetz was clearly somewhat shocked.

In just a few days, the name of Ernst Brem had spread throughout the German army.

All for Germany, all for Ernst!

General Galvetz did not in the slightest doubt the correctness of his decision to launch a counteroffensive in advance.

Now, morale in Germany is at its peak:

All for Ernst!

Time was passing minute by minute, the atmosphere in the staff was suffocating, everyone's eyes were looking at General Galwitz, everyone was waiting for General Galvetz's last order!

This will be a day that will shock the enemy! This day is bound to be etched in history forever!

"General, it's time!"

When he heard Rohr's words, General Galwitz adjusted his breathing: "I order, in the name of Ernst Braim, to attack!" ”

In the name of Ernst Bream - attack!