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"Fire preparation!"

The earth began to tremble.

The sentinels of the Chris Infantry Corps suddenly found out that something was wrong. what is this? Why is the ground by their feet trembling? Did the enemy start to attack?

No, impossible!

The sentinel then looked forward.... stunned…

In the dark night, nothing could be seen… Suddenly, a soldier pointed at the front and panicked:

"What the hell is that!?"

The three-headed steel monsters that made the suffering of Prince Soberk's battalion reappeared to wreak havoc once more!

It is now 10:30 in the night, the 19th Infantry Regiment position in Wales.

Nothing is not going well. At least one thing is very beneficial to Alex. The British Welsh regiment is not strictly an Elite Department.

With the continuation of the First World War and the increase in casualties, The British encountered the problem of insufficient soldiers. At this time, Lord Kitchener of the United Kingdom proposed the "100,000 Army" plan:

That is to recruit a large number of volunteers to join the army and after a short training would then be placed on the battlefield.

In the face of the volunteer, army gathered under the call of Lord Kitchener, the British government was unable to provide them with sufficient uniforms and weapons. The authorities took measures such as purchasing civilian clothing and boots from travel stores to arm all those volunteers. The appearance of various versions of dark blue jackets and trousers in the war is because dark blue fabrics are better than khaki fabrics.

The army of Kitchener was very disgusted with their blue uniforms, because that was their mark as a recruit, and the regular army also regarded them as "militias"

The 19th Infantry Regiment of Wales is the first "100,000 troops" of Kitchener, which is the "militia" in the popular sense.

Their soldiers were only trained for a short period of time. Their weapons were mainly **LEMkI type, and even the old 1882 version and the 1888 version of the yellow leather armband were mixed on them. At the same time, they are seriously lacking weapons such as heavy machine guns and various amounts of ammunition.

Most of them have not experienced a real war, their main task is just to consolidate the existing positions.

This also gave Alex another chance to create a miracle!

With the cover of the dark shade of night, three No. 1 B-type tanks appeared!

Alex's mouth showed a cruel smile, his hand holding a machine gun.

"All forces have arrived in the battlefield and is waiting for the fire command, 'Operator'"

Alex took a deep breath and then spoke two words that would make the British completely fearful.

"Open fire!"

The Breda gun made a terrible roar and pierced the gentle silence of the night.

The rounds of the artillery shells fell on the enemy's position, and a huge shock wave was generated in an instant. Several sentinels were shocked to their peak!

The damn Holocaust is back! They have come back once again to reap lives!

The Tanks arrogantly ravaged the battlefield that was about to be reddened by blood, guts, and fire, and at the same time, the machine gun in the hands of Alex also made a stream of roars.

The firing order has been launched! The few other machine guns also fired together!

The shells continued to rush to the enemy's position, from person to person to those relying on the cover of the wrecks which seemed futile under the AP rounds of the machine guns. This was the first battle that the Welsh 19th Infantry Regiment suffered since it entered the battlefield, and it was also the most terrible battle.

Under the double blow of shells and machine-gun bullets, the volunteers of the Welsh Infantry Regiment fell into huge chaos. There were even some calling the names of their mama, papa and etc. that might help them survive this onslaught.

The vast majority of them are sleeping at this time, and it is completely unpredictable that such a huge disaster will occur.

When the shells exploded in their military camps, sending out fearful roars and fires, the soldiers ran out of the military camps in panic, and some were even shirtless.

Lieutenant Colonel Carrington also rushed out in a panic, what appeared in front of him was a terrifying scene!

He thought: The assaulting enemies may have transported the howitzer corps here, and the shells exploded one after another. God or they have countless heavy machine guns, the bullets that are firing can only be described as crazy.

Soldiers of the Welsh regiment who had never experienced such a scene had no idea how to avoid it. They actually braved the fire of gunfire and machine guns, and this added to their casualties.

Countless soldiers fell under the harvest of Tank, and strips of life were shredded without warning.

In fact, if they can calm down and organize a certain defense at this time, Alex, who has three tanks, may not be able to achieve even greater results.

But it is clear that the Welsh regiment in the chaos is already in a terrible horror and panic. The only thing they want now is how to escape this damn place as soon as possible!

This is the biggest difference between the militia and the regular army!

Lieutenant Colonel Carrington is still an officer with rich command experience, but unfortunately, no matter what order he has issued, he has been unable to convey to his soldiers.

Tanks ravaged the Welsh regiment, and numerous fire tongues spewed out again and again even to the point they overheat, accompanied by pieces of enemies falling under the "kiss" of the fire tongue.

Halal Farmer, who attacked with the Tank, also seemed to be stimulated by his bloody scene to his adrenaline, and his Sub Machine Gun screamed dully and quickly.

He clearly saw that a few flustered soldiers fell under his gun, and those who survived, but could not get rid of the wrath of the machine guns.

At this time, with Alex in the Tank, the MG13 machine gun jumped melt in his hands, and he witnessed countless enemies dying in front of him.

The corpses are all in pieces on the ground, and the air is filled with a strong bloody smell that even an experienced battle veteran would vomit.

The No. 1 B-type Tank continues to move forward without a hint of halting…

The sporadic sound of counterattacks could not cause any harm to the Tank. Instead, it aroused Tank's revenge and anger, and the muzzle quickly pointed to those that fired the shots.

A shell flew out of the muzzle of Breda, marking the trajectory of death in the air and then falling towards the enemy's position…

"Stay on, fight back, fight back!"

Lieutenant Colonel Carrington shouted loudly that he must not let his troops collapse!

Suddenly, the sound of "bang" filled the smoke.

Lieutenant Colonel Carrington fell into a pool of blood.

The shell exploded near him.

When Colonel Carrington died, he was complacent, until now, he could not believe he would die here.

How can the enemy appear here? No, impossible! There should be no enemies here!

But no one can give him the answer.

The demon from hell slaughtered the Prince Soberk camp, and now it is the turn of the 19th Infantry Regiment of Wales…

The barracks were full of explosions and machine guns' wrath, and there was fire and blood everywhere. The soldiers of the 19th Infantry Regiment of Wales cried and ran. Those poor sods.

Going unto this war to earn their keep, now the only thing they want to do is to escape the damn bloody place!