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All tanks, Advance!

(AN: Insert awesome BGM here)

Three No. 1 B-type tanks became a nightmare for the British soldiers on the battlefield!

The power of their fierce advancement made the British unable to resist, relentless heavy machine guns hit their armor, and yet that could not give them a single dent.

The Six tank machine guns continually screamed and sprinkled streams of bullets at the enemy. This brings about blood and guts flying, corpses were strewn on the battlefield, and a large number of British troops were sad and helpless while waiting for death at the mercy of these rampaging monsters.

And the two people relying on the cover of the tank, which had guns that seem to be able to spurt endless gunfire, also played the most brutal movement on the battlefield:

Alex Dickintton and Halal Farmer!

Then the (Overseer) tank suddenly stopped, and it's 20mm Breda light anti-aircraft gun revealed its bloody fangs enough to swallow countless lives.

Its target is the British heavy machine gun battery.

There was almost no pause, shells upon shells rained on the position, and a nearly perfect arc was drawn in the air, and then it fell accurately on the heavy machine gun position…

"Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom–", the heavy machine gun position was destroyed in an instant!

Oh My God! Major John made a call for despair and desperation. What kind of tank is this? In front of these monsters, any resistance is futile!

At this time, Alex took out the radio 'walkie-talkie' and started the communication with Asuka: "Hey, Asuka, help me connect any channel of the German High Command that can be connected."

"Understood, but I am not sure where it will be transferred, maybe it might be British or the French's side…"

...

German Somme Second Battalion Army Command.

"General! General!, our barrage has destroyed this area." Colonel Rolle pointed to the map and then pointed to another and said: "But we are currently unable to organize forces to recapture here."

General Garvitz faced a grim face. In the face of a wave of attacks by the British and French coalition forces, although the German soldiers fought bravely, the casualties were still quite large, especially after the British invested in the new weapon called Tank. Its impact is large.

Under such circumstances, General Garvitz made a temporary retreat and covered the British army with artillery coverage, and then reorganized the anti-offensive combat plan!

The gunfire succeeded in blocking the British and French coalition, but it took about three days for General Garwitz to gather new forces and weapons of sufficient strength.

"General!, there was a strange thing." A staff member hurriedly walked in: "A reconnaissance plane that returned to the air and found that the location of the Soberk's prince camp is under a fierce attack."

"Prince Soberks Camp?" General Garwitz sneaked, and Colonel Rolle immediately pointed out the location of the Prince's Camp on the map.

General Garvitz felt a bit strange: "Why is there a fight here? Which army do we have stationed there?"

"No, Lord General!" Colonel Rolle was very sure: "That position is under the control of the British, and our troops on the front line were all withdrawn."

Things are really weird…

"General, you have to come over and listen to this call!" It was another staff member who interrupted the thoughts of the general. The general is considering the prince's camp, and obviously was not in a good mood.:

"Tell him, I am busy."

"General, I still recommend you to listen." The staff insisted: "This call is really weird."

General Garvitz hesitated, came to the phone, and took it. There was no one talking, then suddenly there was a rushing yet rude voice heard.

"Hell, who the heck are you."

At the end of the phone, there was clear and intense gunfire, which alerted the general's attention: "This is Galwitz!"

"Who? Who's that? Halal! you know someone named Galwitz!?"

"No, Lieutenant!" shouted Halal.

"Oi Fucker, report your rank!" hissed Alex.

"Second Army General Carlos Eltripe von Garvec, my rank is Lieutenant General!"

"Well, well..wait.…a General? Are you really the General?"

"Yes, I am Lieutenant General Garvitz, and this is the German Second Army Command. Please report your rank!

"Reporting General, I am Lieutenant Wernst Gustav, the third company commander of the 16th Infantry Regiment of Bavaria."

"Lieutenant Gustav?" General Garvitz frowned.

"General, I am very sorry for the offensive remarks earlier. I just had connected the radio to the British command and thought that I also received British communication now, but I did not expect to receive you here."

General Garvitz has no time to consider why British's phone will receive his own command: "Lieutenant, where is your current position?"

"I don't know, general. But I am attacking the Prince Soberk's Camp!"

The voice from the phone was very loud, and the entire command was quiet. Everyone almost thought that they had got it wrong.

General Garvitz thought that he had got it wrong. He asked after a moment: "What are you doing?"

"We are attacking! Attacking the British Soberk battalion!"

God, in the case that all the Germans have retreated, there are still some troops dared to attack?

"Lieutenant, didn't you receive the order to retreat? The Prince Soberk camp is an elite of camp of the British, how many troops are there on you?"

"General, I received an order to retreat…"

There was a "bang" explosion at the end of the phone, and then it was silent. General Garwitz was in a tight heart, but after a few seconds Lieutenant Wernst's voice came again:

"Damn mortar… General, I received an order to retreat, but I was blocked by our own artillery… I have to shoot that damn commander relaying the time order… Ah!, how many people do you ask me? There are only two, I and a South African worker who came from the British… Ah, I also seized a British Tank, and the British Tank soldier surrendered to me and swears allegiance else he's dead…"

There was a silent voice in the headquarters, and all people's faces showed various incredible expressions, some are shocked, others awed and others with fear. I mean who would have the guts to hijack a Tank? echoed each and every mind of the people in the command post.

Two people? Only two people? Two people are attacking the elite camp of the Soberk battalion of British? God, are they crazy? (AN: haha I just had MW3 flashbacks)

Galwitz is very suspicious of whether the other party is an enemy spy and wants to induce him to be fooled: "Lieutenant, did you really seize a Tank?"

"Yes, I am sure I have seized a Tank. This Tank has helped me a lot… Hey, Beansprout, rush up with the Tank and kill that fucking artillery! … Ah, General, I give up on this 'Negro'. Ah! , damn, I forgot that he can't understand German. General, I need to know where I should break out!"

The sound of machine guns rang loudly on the phone. And General Garvitz could not judge whether this is authentic or not.

But what matters the most is what the person said...

We are attacking!!!!