Wang Weiyi didn't know that the counterattack was about to be advanced.

In fact, for him, the German army will be the same no matter whenever it launches a counterattack. Their result is nothing more than fighting until the last moment.

Although I don't know what the British were thinking, the disastrous defeat of the Prince of Wales Camp will undoubtedly completely anger those British.

The encirclement will begin soon!

Guo Yunfeng seemed a little "greedy". He picked up two SME rifles and collected a large number of bullets. It seemed that he had a vague premonition that there would be a fierce battle soon.

Wang Weiyi smiled. Without the support of the tank, what's the use of bringing all the rifles and bullets with them? Can the power of two people really kill dozens of times his enemies?

Looking into the distance, Wang Weiyi pointed ahead: "Four swords, let's fight guerrillas with the British!"

Two people who were upset by the British army's hearts soon disappeared on the battlefield.

Only the huge German flag was still dancing in the wind, as if mocking the upcoming British...

......

Major General Smed looked at everything in front of him with a pale face. He could not believe that the Welsh infantry regiment was also defeated.

These damn militiamen have simply lost all the faces of British Empire soldiers!

Of course, there is also Prince Soberke Camp. Aren’t they called elite? But how could such elites be so vulnerable?

Judging from the information coming, the enemy has definitely not invested much troops, and even only a few people. The only terrible thing is the three tanks that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

According to Major John, the three tanks were extremely terrifying, and the firepower caused by the machine guns was simply destructive. This was what Major General Smed was most worried about.

Did the Germans invent a new type of tank? Then this may have an unpredictable impact on the war.

"Increase the search efforts and make sure to find out this damn German!" Major General Smed said angrily.

Until now, he still unswervingly believes that it is "an enemy".

"We have sent more than a dozen search troops, and I believe they will be found soon." Adjutant Ronnie walked over: "Sir, the people from the Secret Intelligence Agency are here."

"Are you from MI6?" Smed's expression became much more serious: "Let him come here."

Before World War I broke out, Germany was frantically preparing for war and sent batches of spies to the UK, but the British political and intelligence agencies were numb. Some knowledgeable people realized that war was inevitable and urged the establishment of a new military intelligence organization. This suggestion was approved, but it was not until August 1909 that the new intelligence agency, the Secret Intelligence Agency, officially appeared on the basis of the original Secret Service. The bureau was divided into two parts. One part was the Secret Security Bureau, responsible for the domestic security and counter-espionage work in the UK. The other part was the Secret Intelligence Agency, responsible for overseas espionage work. Because these two departments belong to the Fifth and Sixth Divisions of the War Office, they are also called MI5 (MI5) and MI6 (MI6).

The person who came was Sergeant Lev from MI6. When he saw the general, Lev said bluntly: "General, I need a few people to get a piece of intelligence with me. In the Second German Army, there was a spy from ours, who collected a reliable piece of intelligence for us, about the young German."

Upon hearing this, General Smed suddenly focused his attention, and Lev's expression was even more solemn:

"That's one of our ace spies. When he sends out the intelligence, maybe we can figure out some of the secrets of the Germans."

"Okay, Sergeant, I will cooperate with you." General Smed nodded: "Where is the place to get the response?"

The map was taken over, and in the direction of Lev's finger, General Smed frowned: "That is the junction with the Germans."

"Yes." Sergeant Lev nodded: "He can only reach that place. He hides deeply from the Germans and must not be too far away, otherwise it will increase the risk of exposure."

General Smed thought carefully: "Ronnie, find a few people for the sergeant, be sure to bring back that information."

Now, things have turned around. If the secrets of the Germans can be found, it will inevitably bring great benefits to the British in the future war.

"General, we have captured the whereabouts of the Germans!"

At this moment, a huge good news suddenly stimulated General Smed: "What's going on?"

"One of our patrols and the Germans encountered each other and was now in exchange for fire. We were killed by three people, but the Germans were unable to escape for the time being."

"Where are the tanks? Have you seen the German tanks?" Smed asked his most concerned question.

"No tanks were found."

General Smed frowned, "Where did the tanks go?" Where did the German tanks go? Isn't it the group of Germans blocked?"

But all the speculations at present are meaningless, General Smed made a decision quickly: "Send Lieutenant Conker to bring a company of people over, remember to catch me a living one."

"yes!"

......

It was indeed Wang Weiyi and Guo Yunfeng who were blocked, which was a bit accidental.

Everything was going well, but God knew that a team of British patrols who had just changed defense happened to pass by here, and they collided with Wang Weiyi and Guo Yunfeng.

Without any hesitation, Wang Weiyi swept over with bullets and knocked down one on the spot. Then the encounter broke out without any preparation.

There were more than a dozen people in the patrol, but Wang Weiyi quickly found a safe hiding place with his keen observation. Relying on the power of the submachine gun, he killed two British people one after another.

But obviously they can't get out for the time being...

The firefight was very fierce, and the patrol team opposite could not threaten Wang Weiyi, but what worried him the most was whether the British would come up with reinforcements.

Guo Yunfeng didn't sound, just pulled the trigger in his hand. Compared to the submachine gun, he seemed to be more willing to use a rifle.

A British soldier quietly poked his head, but he would never have thought that a black gun had already pointed at him.

With a "boom", a stream of blood mixed with brain matter ejaculated, and the British soldiers rolled to the ground.

This shocked his companions.

"Good shooting skills!" Wang Weiyi praised loudly, and a shuttle of bullets swept out, killing the dust and gravel on the opposite side, suppressing the British.

But soon Wang Weiyi was most worried about before and still happened:

The British reinforcements finally arrived!
Chapter completed!