"Forward!"

When Ernst. When Major Bram said this, Guderian, who was wielding a machine gun, couldn't help but glance at him.

Ernst commanding the advance of the tanks. Major Braeme, calm, composed, majestic, full of determination to win.

In Guderian's mind, tanks are by no means as annoying as he says, on the contrary, Guderian also believes that tanks, a new type of war machine, will play a great role in the future battlefield.

Ernst. Major Bram seems to have a better understanding of tanks than the British, who invented this new war machine, and he actually mixed infantry and tanks, with tanks providing fire support to the infantry and infantry covering the tanks' advance

In whose hands the tank was used, the results achieved were completely different.

When the tank first appeared on the battlefield, it did cause a great psychological shock to the Germans at the beginning, and also achieved good results, but the Germans quickly found a way to deal with it, and the results achieved by the tank after that were insignificant.

Then the tank went to Ernst. In Bream's hands, the situation changed all at once.

At the time of the first encounter with the tank, Ernst. Bram calmly took out the enemy tanks, and then on the Somme, he commanded three tanks to achieve an incredible miracle.

And now, the same three tanks, the same commander is still Ernst. Bream, what kind of miracle is there again?

Guderian became more and more interested in tanks

The huge skeletal battle flag was always fluttering in the wind. Commanding the other two tanks and all the infantry, he kept moving forward.

The incessant sound of artillery and machine guns played the music of death on the battlefield.

Under the non-stop onslaught of tanks. The troops of the French were in a state of disarray. So many machine guns firing at the same time is simply harvesting human lives.

And the weak point of the tank, under the cover of the infantry, also became strong

No amount of force could stop this hulking parallelogram monster from breaking through, albeit slowly, but terrifyingly. All attempts to counterattack were of no avail with the combined efforts of tanks and infantry.

It's a big killer on the battlefield!

The German soldiers under the command of Colonel Thomas had finally noticed the sudden changes on the battlefield, especially when they saw the terrible battle flag. After a slight hesitation, a huge cheer erupted.

The red on the battle flag seemed to be dripping blood, and the white skeleton opened its terrifying bloody jaws as if it was ready to devour everything on the battlefield!

- Skeleton Banner!

In Germany. In the entire battlefield, there was only one person who was worthy of such a battle flag:

Baron Skeleton – Ernst. Alexon. Feng. Brahm!

Even if no one told them, all the German soldiers felt strongly: the skeleton baron is coming! That myth of war has arrived!

Huge cheers resounded through the field, and several people even burst into tears.

A soldier on the verge of desperation who has no hope of survival. When suddenly I saw the miracle of life. It's hard to put into words how excited you feel.

Principal Thomas breathed a sigh of relief, he could never have dreamed that at this time Ernst . Bram actually appeared!

He must have completed his mission, he should have retreated, there was no reason to come to their rescue, and no one would blame him for this.

But here he came anyway!

Driving the tank of the British, miraculously appeared on the battlefield!

The creator of the miracle of the Somme? Now he has another nickname, "The Miracle Maker of Reims"—no. He is the creator of the miracle of war!

"Major Wolfe!" Colonel Thomas calmed his emotions a little: "I order, to Ernst. Bream's Order. All the soldiers are in the counterattack! ”

"Yes, Colonel, to Ernst. The name of Bream! Counterattack! ”

Ernst. Brahm's name – Fight back!

Such a cry erupted from the lips of every German officer and soldier, and all German soldiers who were able to move jumped out of their positions!

Ernst. Brahm's name – Fight back!

This is a group of soldiers who have completely fallen into a state of madness. They shouted and roared, waved their bayonets and sapper shovels, stared at blood-red eyes, let out a shocking roar, and rushed madly into the enemy line, frantically taking lives.

Such a sudden burst of energy is terrifying!

Crazy, the Germans are completely crazy!

The three tanks also gradually approached under the cover of the infantry. The machine guns were still firing desperately, the scythe of death was constantly swinging on the battlefield, and countless soldiers were harvested and killed.

At the front, the tank with the skull flag fluttering, firing at full power, the roar of the machine gun was enough to completely destroy everything on the battlefield.

No one can stop it!

What can the French do? The victory that was about to be won was turned into what it is now because of the sudden appearance of a skeleton battle flag!

The battlefield was in chaos, the attacking French soldiers became fugitives, and the German soldiers, who were supposed to be fugitives, became attackers.

No matter how good and calm an officer is, he can't stop this

The tank suddenly stopped moving, but the machine guns on it were still roaring, killing and wounding the enemy who tried to rush up or flee everywhere

"Elena, tank! Tank! What do you not move on! Wang Weiyi shouted loudly.

"There's no fuel, Ernst, I guess there's no fuel!" Elena answered him in a loud voice, too.

Wang Weiyi fired the bullets in the machine gun again, watched more than a dozen enemies fall miserably under the spitting of tongues of fire, and then grabbed the submachine gun at hand:

"Brothers, let the enemy know what death is!"

He leaned out of the tank, swept out of the tank with a shuttle of bullets, and then jumped out of the tank:

"All for Germany!"

"All for Germany!" Guderian also jumped out of the tank, and the pistol continued to fire until the last bullet was missed, and then he picked up a rifle and called out loudly.

"I want to go home! Damn the French, don't stand in my way home! ”

At the roar of the submachine gun, a Chinese voice sounded, it was Guo Yunfeng!

The two submachine guns hit the Frenchmen who surrounded them, and they threw away their armor and turned around and ran.

The spitting of the tongue of fire stopped as soon as possible, and Guo Yunfeng shouted loudly: "Major, I have no bullets." ”

"I don't have it either." Wang Weiyi threw the submachine gun in his hand to Guo Yunfeng: "Four knives, find a place to bury these two guys." Remember, don't let anyone see it. ”

"Hey, I know it." Guo Yunfeng didn't ask the major why he did this.

He trusts the Major, trusts unconditionally, and anything the Major wants to do on his own always has a reason for him

Wang Weiyi also picked up a rifle with a bayonet, and when he turned around, he saw that Elena had also climbed out of the tank: "Elena, this is a man's job." Machine gun, you use the machine gun to shoot me the damn one! ”

Eleana didn't refute and got back into the tank, and then the machine-gun rage rang out again.

Wang Weiyi turned around and stabbed to death a French soldier who rushed forward recklessly, splattering his body with blood. At this time, he saw that Guderian was surrounded by two Frenchmen, and immediately rushed forward quickly, assisting Guderian to eliminate the two French soldiers.

"It's better to stay in the tank and be safe, Major." Guderian gasped.

"Heinz, you're going to be a good tank commander, trust me." Wang Weiyi smiled and rushed to the other side.

Guderian shook his head, he never understood what Major Ernst was up to, so sure he would be in command of tanks in the future

Adolph. Hitler bravely came to Wang Weiyi's side, and he could have a sense of security by Wang Weiyi's side.

He fought side by side with Wang Weiyi, constantly assassinating the enemies who rushed over, and every time Hitler was in danger, Wang Weiyi was always the first to provide him with protection.

After stabbing an enemy to death again, Wang Weiyi suddenly said loudly: "Adolf, what do you think about the issue of bloodline? ”

"Ah, what do you say, Major?" Hitler was stunned for a moment.

The bayonet broke, and Wang Weiyi picked up the butt of his rifle and smashed an enemy to death: "Adolf, in fact, the blood is too close and concentrated, which may lead to some unknown bad results. For example, there is an island nation in the East, where a long period of inbreeding and incest have resulted in a very poor quality of their race, or more accurately, they are a despicable people"

"Major, what's the name of that island nation?" Adolf handed his rifle to Major Ernst, then drew his pistol and killed a Frenchman.

"Japan, Adolf, the name of that island nation is Japan."

"Ah, Major, I'll write this down in my journal. Japan, a despicable nation Hey, Major, pay attention to your left! ”

The French army began to rout.

They were reluctant and did not believe, but in fact they really collapsed.

The battle was over, and Second Lieutenant Ludwig was struggling with his infantry to pursue the fleeing French. His performance on the battlefield, as well as his attitude towards the enemy, can be described as ruthless.

The three tanks, along with all the troops under Wang Weiyi's command, once again changed the outcome of the battle.

The sporadic gunfire was still ringing, and the skeletal battle flag was still hunting and flying.

At this time, Colonel Thomas, protected by a group of soldiers, came to the center of the battlefield, and he once again saw Ernst. Major Bream.

Colonel Thomas glanced at the banner that had brought the victory, and then to Ernst. Bram gave a military salute, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said word by word:

"Thank you for all you have done for us, Baron Skeleton!" (To be continued.) )