In front is Prince Soberke's camp.

The sound of cannons has gradually gone farther away, and it seems that this place has nothing to do with war.

Here you can see more than a dozen British troops on guard, and a heavy machine gun was set up there. If you want to rush up just by relying on two people, it would be a slightest search for death.

After restarting the communication with Xiaoling, Wang Weiyi said in German:

"I am a rambler and order the tank to support it!"

Guo Yunfeng was a little curious. He didn't know what the lieutenant was talking to himself.

"The identity of the rambler is confirmed, the tank support is activated, the coordinates are confirmed, and the battlefield will arrive in five minutes!"

Wang Weiyi exhaled gently.

"Lieutenant, what are you talking about there?"

Guo Yunfeng's curious words made Wang Weiyi smile awkwardly: "I'm counting the number of people on the other party."

"Oh." Guo Yunfeng raised his head.

Just as he looked up, he was just facing a British soldier looking at him-

Exposed!

The shouts suddenly started, followed by the "cracking" gunshots, and more than a dozen British troops rushed towards the place quickly.

Wang Weiyi didn't care much, anyway, it would be exposed sooner or later, but I just don't know if I can hold on until the arrival of the tank!

The submachine gun roared first, and the two British troops fell down. Then a gunshot sounded from the side. With the gunshots, another British army fell into a pool of blood.

Guo Yunfeng!

His marksmanship is really accurate!

He pulled the bolt, glanced, and another bullet shot out:

The second British army fell under his gun!

Guo Yunfeng licked his fingers, then raised his gun steadily:

The third one!

Three bullets kill three!

The British army panicked and all fell to the ground. Before they could see clearly how many enemies there were on the other side, three companions had already been killed!

"Good shooting skills!"

Wang Weiyi exclaimed in his heart, but unfortunately Guo Yunfeng only had three bullets, and now it was his turn!

Wang Weiyi looked at the opposite side quietly and waited patiently.

The gunshots temporarily disappeared. After a while, the British soldiers lying on the ground quietly raised their heads, then stood up carefully, and then carefully touched forward...

Wang Weiyi smiled, Bergman MP18 submachine gun showed the fangs of the god of death!

"TuTuTuTuTuTu-" A long string of flames spewed out, shooting at the enemy like a whirlwind. Under the short and fierce attack of the charge, the British army threw down several corpses, turned around and ran towards their own barracks.

But this was just the beginning, and then the British heavy machine guns launched retaliatory shooting.

The bullets fell toward this place like raining, killing Wang Weiyi and Guo Yunfeng at all.

Under the cover of heavy machine guns, the British army gathered more than 20 people again and began to rush towards it. With a submachine gun in Wang Weiyi's hand, it was no longer possible to stop the British army's advance!

"Tank support arrives after thirty seconds!"

When Xiao Ling's voice sounded in Wang Weiyi's ears in time, Wang Weiyi smiled again.

He hid quietly behind the broken position, patiently waiting for the arrival of that moment...

The British army was already very close to the position, and the earth suddenly trembled...

The British army stopped attacking and looked around in a daze.

What's the matter? What's the situation? No answer to them.

"Lieutenant, look!" Guo Yunfeng shouted loudly in shock, and his hand pointing behind him became a little trembling, and even fear appeared in his eyes.

The huge bodies of three German Type 1 B tanks finally appeared on the battlefield!

At this time, the British army also discovered these three steel monsters. They were at a loss and everyone's charge stopped there.

What is this!

"Ramboyer, tank support arrives, waiting for the fire order!"

Wang Weiyi took a deep breath and said hard:

"Open fire!"

Open fire!

The machine guns of six MG137.91mm machine guns on three tanks spit out flames at the same time!

The firepower organized by the six machine guns was invincible. Amid the screams, the British soldiers who were as stupid as whirlwind were swept to the ground in pieces.

"That's our support!" Wang Weiyi said loudly to Guo Yunfeng, then rushed to the front of the tank, and he found a hanging leather bag on it.

Open the bag, inside it was a Bergman MP18 submachine gun, more than a dozen magazines, and a radio communicator.

After putting away the radio communicator, Wang Weiyi turned around and threw the submachine gun to Guo Yunfeng: "Hey, four knives, use this to fuck those British people!"

But before Guo Yunfeng could hold his weapon tightly, Xiao Ling's voice came from his ears:

"The strafing ends, hit the target twenty-one, confirm, hit the target twenty-one!"

Wang Weiyi was stunned for a moment, so quickly? Looking out of the position, sure enough, twenty-one British troops fell into the nearly crazy strafing of six machine guns.

Guo Yunfeng was also stunned.

God, what strange thing is this? He killed so many enemies in an instant? Where did the lieutenant find such support?

At this time, Prince Soberke's camp was completely in chaos, and they could see clearly in the military camp. When the three steel monsters appeared, more than 20 soldiers had no ability to resist in front of them!

What is that thing!

"TATANK, TATANK!" Major John, the battalion commander of the Prince's Battalion, was the first to react, and then screamed!

Hell, that's TANK-water tank!

The British took the lead in investing tanks on the battlefield, but the enemy also had them in such a short time. Moreover, judging from the appearance and firepower of the three tanks on the opposite side, they were far superior to the British tanks!

"Machine guns, machine guns, block them!" John hissed.

The heavy machine gun started to fire... The bullets desperately shot towards the opposite side, and the British machine gunners were full of fear of the three steel monsters.

"Tank - Attack!"

Wang Weiyi issued such an order.

The No. 1 B-type tank emitted a terrifying roar, and then moved their huge bodies and began to advance forward.

The tank, which was only launched in 1935, appeared on the battlefield in 1916. Whether in terms of its armor, firepower, or its advanced design concepts, it is invincible for this era!

There is no force that can stop them from moving forward!

Go forward in an unyielding way, goal:

Prince Soberke Camp!

Facing the British heavy machine gun strafing, the three tanks were left alone, and while using machine guns to counterattack, they slowly covered the two people and advanced forward:

Wang Weiyi—Guo Yunfeng!

Shocking, everything on the battlefield can only give people a feeling of two words:

Shocked!

The emergence of the No. 1 B-type tank will completely change the current situation on the battlefield, and a miracle will be born here!

The one who created this miracle:

Wang Weiyi - Ernst Bryme!
Chapter completed!