Annhihilation

We are attacking!

There was silence in the staff, not only General Garvitz, but not a single person in the command post could judge the truth of the news.

Galwitz's voice involuntarily improved: "How long can you persist?"

"I don't know, general, please give me the location as soon as possible!"

"Hold on, Lieutenant, your bravery will receive the highest reward! We will answer you as soon as possible!"

"Okay, general, I will end the communication here. I don't know how long we will last, but I will try my best, everything is for Germany… Hey, damn British that's all you got!?, come on!"

The phone stopped talking, and only the guns and the roar of Lieutenant Wernst came.

"Immediately confirm the authenticity of this information!" General Garvitz screamed loudly: "Get me the battalion commander of the 16th Infantry Regiment Camp and let him come to me. And You, look at the map immediately. Find out where he can break out!"

The reason why the general is so excited is not that he thinks that two people can win. But if there are still two German soldiers fighting at this time and behind enemy lines… No, a German Lieutenant and an African worker are actually attacking the enemy battalion, which will be the greatest glory of the Second Group Army and the whole of Germany... No, the Pride of All Germany!

God, this is incredible!

"General, I know this Wernst Gustav!" A voice suddenly rang in the busy staff.

The general looked at the person who spoke and was Sergeant Heinrich Elena of the Military Intelligence Service of the Army Staff.

"Sergeant Heinrich, do you recognize him?" the general asked doubtfully.

"Yes, the third company commander, Lieutenant Wernst Gustav." Elena replied very positively: "It is him who killed the spy Andreas and crushed a squad of British. He also has a nickname. The creator of the Somme miracle."

"The creator of the Somme miracle?" General Garvitz frowned.

"Ah, I think I knew him." Colonel Rolle quickly yelled out: "The assault of the G position killing twenty British with a well-equipped company and captured the G position."

General Garvitz suddenly saw some hope and could basically judge that the information should be true.

In fact, at the moment when the voice of Alex came over the phone, Elena was sure that it was the voice of Wernst Gustav.

Too amazing, when killing Andreas, Elena just thought that Wernst had better luck. Taking the position of the G, Elena has already looked up to the Lieutenant, who has a slick tongue. Now, he actually used only two people to attack the most Elite British Camp - the Soberk battalion.

The pride of Germany! If this is the case, then he is the pride of Germany!

It seems that I have to change my thoughts about that Lieutenant.

At this time, General Garvitz reestablished the phone to his ear…

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"Left, ten o'clock 45 degrees, steady.....fire!"

Under the command of Alex, the muzzle of the 20mm Breda gun turned to the 10 o'clock direction, and three rounds were ejected from the muzzle of the three Tanks.

"Boom – Boom – Boom -"

The position at 10 o'clock was suddenly submerged in heavy rounds, and the position was destroyed under the attack of a round of attack.

"Twelve o'clock direction, machine gun, machine gun!"

The madness of the six machine guns "suddenly" spewed flames, which was a lingering nightmare for the British who lost the heavy machine gun cover.

The British fell under the waves of the Death Scythe, and this group of British had no resistance at all.

The Sub Machine Gun in the hands of Alex Dickintton and Halal Farmer was also screaming in rage, the muzzle kept firing, and the lumber bombs continued to capture the life of British.

This is simply a massacre!

In the face of three No. 1 B-type tanks, all resistance is futile.

The Prince Soberk camp was completely chaotic.

This is not a war. This is a nightmare that can never be forgotten!

The firepower of the Tank's machine guns, and the 2 Sub Machine Guns, are enough to easily harvest life here.

Major John was completely desperate.

This is not a war, no! Instead, a medieval evil wizard untied the seal and let all the evil spirits from the ground emerge from hell!

The smoke enveloped here, the gunfire covered the military camp, and the Sorbok Prince's camp completely collapsed.

"Retreat, retreat!" Major John screamed wildly.

Can't fight anymore, can't! If we don't retreat, all the people will die here!

The pride of the British army, the prince of Soberk, who has won numerous honors on the battlefield, collapsed under the attack of three tanks and two soldiers!

Shame, this is the shame that Major John and the Soberk Prince Camp can never forget!

The confidence of the British soldiers was completely disintegrated. When the major gave the order to retreat, they ran wildly and turned around. If they would be even a few seconds late, then they would all die here!

This is not a human offense! It is the demon's offense! Enough to let the Prince Soberk battalion destroyed even if they have forces many times greater! And now they believe in the existence of God and even prayed that they survive this onslaught.

The Tanks did not stop at all, and to violently sweep the British to a rout, and the shells were constantly launched, destroying the barracks of the Prince Soberk camp.

The fire and the smoke completely drowned everything here, and the military camp became a real hell.

Alex emptied the last bullet in the magazine and replaced it with a new magazine, carefully and while constantly searching for enemies in the position. He must make sure that he wouldn't be hit by someone hiding.

He did not expect that the three No. 1 B-type Tanks to produce such terrible power on the battlefield. Half of the reason why the Sorbok Prince Camp suffered such a rapid defeat was because of the terrible power of Tank, and the other half because British morale was destroyed in the face of Tank's attack.

Halal Farmer's face was also shocked.

Since arriving in France, he has witnessed a lot of battles, but no single battle can bring him such a big shock. Where did Lieutenant get these three monsters?

A part of the heavy machine gun battery that was blown up was scattered all over the place, and it seemed to be sad and helpless to look at everything miserable in front of him…

"Cease firing."

"Orders Received." replied the tanks.

Under Alex's order, The Tank's shooting suddenly stopped. Alex looked at the wrecks laid on the land, and smiled bitterly at this cruel war: "The battle has ended."

"Battle Report: Tank systems, nominal. Allied Casualties: 0. Enemy Casualties 187. " said Asuka.

" 187 British soldiers killed, no survivors… I repeat once again, no survivors,187 British Soldiers dead. Tank Support mission, Success."

"Good Hunting, Operator."