Recon

The night ends, and the dawn came.

This is hell!

Looking at the remnants of the havoc, all of which are littered with dead bodies, and mumbo jumbo pieces of flesh are visible everywhere. While few fires are still burning…

The Great 19th Infantry Regiment of Wales.....annihilated to the last man...

Just like in Prince Soberk's camp, they were destroyed in the hands of these two personages.

"Battle Report…193 people killed, no survivors…I repeat, 193 people killed, no survivors…" said Asuka as 'she' analyzed the situation.

This is a terrible number of casualties that make anyone shiver in fear.

Under the fierce attack of the No. 1 B-type Tank, the Welsh(Wales) regiment which was relying solely on rifles can only be left in the fate of being slaughtered!

"Tank Systems Report…The number of shells in all tanks: 20; Number of machine guns rounds: 60 rounds… Evaluation: Tank support can't continue to provide firepower... All Tanks return to base in ETA 5 minutes"

Alex cranked his weapon while focusing on the communication device to Asuka: "Asuka, why can the Tanks return to base, while I can't?"

"You are the 'Operator'…" Asuka's answer did not satisfy Alex in the slightest: "The tanks carried individual self-destruction devices and invisible modules that are not easily noticed by the enemy… After four minutes and twenty-one seconds, the tanks are set to return from the battlefield…"

Alex knows that there must be something wrong with this, but he knows Asuka will never tell him.... yet.

Tank support is not available anymore... can we really do it with just us two? Alex shook his head with a bitter smile. These three tanks have created two impressive miracles for them, but now, they have lost this beacon of a miracle.

Is there really no other way?

When Alex was about to leave, he found a rugged German flag under the wrecks of the once Regiment Headquarters and took it with him. Then, he jumped out of the presiding tank.

Halal Farmer was carefully examining whether there are survivors on the battlefield. In this battle, he performed exceptionally well, killing at least 30 enemies.

Alex has always been inside the tank, and Halal Farmer was at the forefront of the battlefield. Those survivors of the 19th Infantry Regiment of Wales will never forget this terrible day and never forget this terrible African. So they gave him a nickname:

"Demon of Somme"!

A broken British flag hangs wrests on the flagpole atop the presumed headquarters, and Alex glances up and tore down the British flag, he then slowly rises up the blue and white tricolor flag of the German Empire.

As this proud flag slowly rises and flutters in the wind, Alex's heart emanates a sense of pride and accomplishment as he saluted.

It was only possible to let this flag fly high in the heart of the enemy with the effort of two 'outsiders'; one not from this timeline, and the other, which was of another nationality.

"All tanks are returning to the base… 'Operator', good luck!"

The three renegade B-type Tanks that brought Alex countless help now began to evacuate, but this was no longer important. Now, Alex needs to focus on how to live.

Live, be sure to live!

No matter how hard his dream is:

Going back home!

As the three No. 1 B-type tanks disappeared completely, a German reconnaissance plane suddenly appeared above the battlefield.

And the person piloting the said reconnaissance plane was the former German Air Force Scout, Lieutenant Manfred Albrecht von Richtofen!

If he could meet Alex on the ground, Alex will surely know that this particular personage will soon have a sounding nickname that makes the British Air Force tremble in fear at the sight of his daunting plane:

Red Baron! The Red Baron of the Skies!

This pilot is a hero of an era, representing the dream of absolute air firepower!

Lieutenant Manfred, who had just transferred to the 2nd hunting squadron of the German Air Force, had not yet driven his red Albatross fighter, and instead, he received a special order:

Pilot the reconnaissance plane to see what happened to the 19th Infantry Regiment of Wales.

This is a dangerous task, and he can be shot down at any time, given the heavy Anti-Air Batteries of the said position, but the heroic and bold Lieutenant Richtofen does not give in to fear as he volunteers in this assignment.

The first thing that caught his eye was something that even he couldn't believe. It even made him deliberately reduce the flying height to a very dangerous position to barely see it:

God, that is a huge German flag!

The German flag fluttering in the heart of the enemy!

The next thing he noticed made him unresponsive for a second which almost steered his plane to a hard turn.

What the heck is this! What the hell happened here?

Corpses, fire, blood Everywhere!

The German flag is flying over this terrible sight! Is it what I think it is? Complete annihilation of the Welsh battalion? Who in the fiery deeps of hell did this!?

Before taking off, Richtofen had heard some rumors that there was a daring German infantry Lieutenant, who took a captive African worker and seized a tank group to kill the Prince Sober's Camp and was preparing to attack the Welsh regiment.

For such rumors, Richtofen, who was born in a noble family, of which was pervaded of vague and overhyped rumors, did not believe it.

Unless it is a monster of the myths!

However, now Manfred von Richtofen Lieutenant started to believe in this "legend".

To see is to believe

That was his motto before and ever.

Who is that person below, Richtofen even had an impulse to jump off the plane and see for himself what kind of person created such a miracle!

The reconnaissance plane circled round and round at low altitude, which made Alex notice. He saw that it was a German plane, but he never thought that the plane was sitting on the famous "Red Baron" in the future!

The reconnaissance plane will report back all that happened here. As for the reaction of the German staff, Alex won't be able to know.

Looking at everything burning on the ground, the shock in the heart of Lieutenant Richtofen is beyond description. Although it is quite vague, he has been able to guess what happened here.

The German flag fluttered in the wind, and Richtofen raised his hand and saluted towards the German flag and saluted towards a German soldier who had created such a brilliant and incredible miracle here.

Long live, Germany! Long live the German soldiers!

I will bring this message back, I will let people know what happened here! It is necessary to let everyone know the miracle that happened here!

It is not the tradition of Germany to let the brave German soldiers fight alone! Perhaps, I will be driving my squadron to this place again.

They can't be given support on the ground, but in the air, they have the courage to give the British a memorable lesson!

The plane pulled high and left the battlefield. The news here will soon reach all corners of the battlefield.

But now, Alex is not thinking about this, as he is thinking of what he should do next. Losing the Tank support, He can't create a third miracle.

Two people, two guns, a lot of enemies.... where can we go to fight now?

The fire, in which embers are still burning bright, paid tribute to these two heroes of the day.