The artillery fire finally eased a little.

Wang Weiyi shook off the gravel on his body. God is still blessed, but he was not killed by the bomb!

"Huh" and leaned on the position, opening the contact between Xiaoling: "Xiaoling, hell, I'm trapped here, where do I have to retreat?"

"A British troops have come around from behind, and they have a howitzer regiment. The evacuation rate from the original positions is calculated based on less than 10%.

"Damn it, I'm all British in front of me. Would you let me rush to the front and die?"

"It's not just the front, but now all the British are all over the world. The British and French forces have invested fifty-one divisions in the Somme unless you have the ability to defeat so many troops."

What Wang Weiyi wants to do most now is to rush to Xiaoling and smash this damn computer to pieces.

"In the analysis..." Fortunately, Xiaoling's words gave Wang Weiyi a glimmer of hope: "You may be able to try your luck in the east. There is the British Prince Soberke camp. If you can pass there, you may be able to escape along Beash... Of course, if you are captured, you don't have to worry. Life in the British prisoner-of-war camp is quite comfortable. You can come back until the war is over."

Prince Soberke's camp? Do you want me to deal with a battalion alone? Is Xiaoling crazy or am I crazy? But at this time, Wang Weiyi had no other way.

Just die, it’s better to rush up and die than to wait for death here!

"Listen, I need you to have tank support at any time now!"

"Accept the order, confirm the identity of the rambler, and the tank is ready to go. When you formally ask for tank support, the time to arrive at the battlefield is five minutes, repeat, the time to arrive at the battlefield is five minutes!"

"Let the tanks send me a submachine gun, and I need plenty of bullets."

"Accept the order, Bergman MP18 submachine gun, plenty of bullets."

"By the way, is there any way to let me contact the command center?"

"There is no possibility. Due to the radio technology level of this era, the radio transceivers of World War I were huge and bulky, and their failure rate was very high. Except for the warships at sea that could carry these big guys, the army's mobile radio transceiver systems have not yet been popularized..."

"How do the German or British troops contact now?"

“The Germans used Army field phones.”

Wang Weiyi blinked: "Listen, Xiaoling, no matter what method you use, you have to find a way to contact me with the command center. Whether I am the battalion headquarters or the division headquarters or the haunted headquarters! Otherwise, if I die here, you don't want to go back!"

Xiaoling was silent: "Maybe I can try and connect the radio to the phone. Wanderer, I am almost out of my authority, maybe this will have a great impact on time and space..."

"I can't care about that much now, I have to survive! Listen, the radio must be sent to me along with the tank!" Wang Weiyi roared and cut off the connection between Xiaoling.

One person is fighting a battalion? How to fight this battle? Unless you become a superman...

Wait, one person? No, there is still one person! There must be another person! Where is Guo Yunfeng? Where is Guo Yunfeng? Is he dead?

At this time, a mud bun in front moved, and then a head came out - Guo Yunfeng!

God, this guy is not dead yet!

He rushed up and pulled Guo Yunfeng out. When he saw that this guy was so lucky that he was completely unharmed by such a shelling.

"The shells are so powerful." Guo Yunfeng patted the dirt on his body. Whether he was stupid or calm, he said he was calm, but he was like a person who was fine: "I almost thought I was dead."

If you have a companion around you, you will always feel relieved. Wang Weiyi couldn't help laughing and called out his nickname: "Six Knife, everyone has withdrawn, so there are only two of us."

"Two are just two." Guo Yunfeng was obviously not very adaptable to the nickname "Four Knife".

"So, just rush to you, we have to rush out." Wang Weiyi pointed to the east: "See, now the German artillery fire temporarily blows the British back, we have to find a way to stand out from there."

Guo Yunfeng picked up the Mauser rifle and checked it, only three bullets were left: "Lieutenant, how did you learn the words of our place?"

"Ah, I have a Chinese teacher." Wang Weiyi took Guo Yunfeng out of the position perfunctorily.

The future ahead is an unknown future, but that is also the only hope for Wang Weiyi and Guo Yunfeng.

The German artillery fire broke the British army into chaos. They had no courage to charge again, and this also gave Wang Weiyi a lot of opportunities.

"You are so smart, Lieutenant." After following Wang Weiyi, Guo Yunfeng exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "After I arrived in France, I couldn't understand a single word of the foreign devils, and I couldn't learn a single word. Why did you learn it with the teacher?"

Nonsense, I was originally a Chinese, Wang Weiyi muttered in his heart.

A new round of German artillery fire attack began again. This suddenly increased the danger. God knew whether those blind gunfire would explode beside him.

However, the artillery fire successfully concealed the actions of the two people. At least the British did not dare to attack at such a time.

Gradually, he left here and the artillery fire became a little farther away, but Wang Weiyi knew that a new danger was coming.

After a short rest on a bombed position, Guo Yunfeng only had three bullets left in his gun. He wanted to find some weapons he could use, but unfortunately he could not find them.

"The foreign devils are so stingy." Guo Yunfeng muttered: "I don't even want to stay a bullet."

Wang Weiyi looked at the movement in front of him vigilantly and asked casually: "Sidao, who else is there in the family?"

"Yes, my parents are all here, and there is a sister." Guo Yunfeng was flipping around the position without giving up: "I just thought that when the war is over, I will go back after I make enough money and never come to foreigners again."

"I want to go home too." Wang Weiyi sighed.

"Lieutenant, isn't your home here?"

"My home is not here, not here..." Wang Weiyi smiled bitterly, and then said seriously: "Six swords, we are facing an enemy of a battalion in a while. Remember, everything is followed by my orders. When we break through, I will ask our superiors to award you an Iron Cross Medal. Now you will be majestic when you go home."

"I don't want that medal, you exchange it for me."
Chapter completed!