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Volume One: All for Germany! One Hundred and Forty-one. Skeleton Battle Flag (please vote for me!)

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    "Major, I just conducted reconnaissance. There are many French people. We have no way of knowing whether Colonel Thomas is still alive."

    Wang Weiyi frowned slightly, but said firmly: "As agreed before, all three tanks will go into battle, and the rest of the infantry will follow closely to tear apart the French defense line in the shortest possible time."

    "Major, I brought something." Ludwig suddenly said, and then asked his subordinates to bring something:

    God, what is this?

    This is a blood-red flag. A huge white skull is located between the flags, staring at the world in front of it with its empty and cold eyes!

    ¡ª¡ªSkeleton battle flag!

    "Major, you are my idol! No, you are the idol of all German soldiers!" Ludwig's eyes flashed with enthusiasm: "I hope this battle flag can inspire all of us to move forward!"

    Wang Weiyi never thought that he could have such enthusiastic followers.  He looked at Ludwig and saw that the second lieutenant's eyes were dancing with crazy flames. He believed that even if he wanted him to die now, he would not hesitate.

    In the past, "Skeleton Baron" was just a joking name for Wang Weiyi among friends Elina and Richthofen. However, with the appearance of the Battle of Reims and this skull flag, the name "Skeleton Baron" will soon be  Get incredibly loud on the battlefield!

    Staring at this battle flag.  Even those who once had some fear in their hearts have become extremely determined.

    Wang Weiyi took over the skull battle flag without any further hesitation.  Plugged it into his tank.  The national flag flutters in the wind, seeming to inspire the determination of every soldier:

    All for Germany!

    "Let's get started," Wang Weiyi said in a calm tone.

    The tank starts.  All the officers commanding the infantry made an extremely loud voice:

    ¡°In the name of Ernst Brahm, move forward!¡±

    It¡¯s daybreak.

    The German soldiers huddled in the makeshift trenches tiredly. Loneliness, fear, and despair invaded and tortured them all the time.

    After experiencing battle after battle and surviving attack after attack, no one of them had confidence in being able to break through the encirclement.

    Maybe soon every one of them will die here

    There are not many bullets left, and the grenades are almost empty.  The heavy machine gun was now completely a decoration, and the last bullet had been fired.

    A rifle with a good bayonet and a sharpened engineer shovel are placed within easy reach.  When the enemy starts a new round of attack.  That's when the German soldiers here faced death.

    "Major Wolfe, are you ready?"

    "Yes, I'm ready, Colonel Thomas."

    Colonel Thomas looked around, there were corpses and seriously injured people everywhere.  There are not many of his men who can continue to fight.

    "Wounded soldiers." Colonel Thomas raised his voice: "Now, I order you to raise the white flag and get out of here. Go to the French."

    The eyes of the wounded fell on Colonel Thomas. Did the colonel actually want them to surrender?

    "You have lost your combat effectiveness. There is no need to stay here." Colonel Thomas looked very serious: "I beg you all to live until the end of the war. I hope that when you return to Germany alive, I can tell you  Family, Colonel Sylvester Thomas was here fighting side by side with you!¡±

    "Colonel. The German soldiers refuse to accept humiliating surrender!" A wounded man answered his colonel loudly.

    "Colonel, the German soldiers refuse to accept humiliating surrender!" Every soldier answered his colonel.

    Major Wolfe straightened his chest: "Colonel, if you insist on asking us to surrender, it will be a shame that we cannot wash away in our lifetime. If we die here, we will be honored to have fought with Colonel Sylvester Thomas.  Fight side by side!¡±

    Colonel Sylvester Thomas watched his soldiers silently.  He knows now.  No matter how much I try to persuade them, these soldiers will never leave here.

    He heard the assembly whistle coming from the other side.  Colonel Thomas smiled slightly and said: "I am grateful for your courage. Germany will remember our merits. Now, soldiers, fight."

    ¡ª¡ªNow, soldiers, fight!

    No longer have any illusions.  Those soldiers who were still able to move entered their combat positions one after another, staring at the people on the opposite side.Position, preparing for the final battle.

    No one wants to escape, and no one wants to surrender.

    People are often so strange. A timid person always thinks that he will be scared to wet his pants when he goes to the battlefield. But once he actually goes to the battlefield, he will be accompanied by some people who are not afraid of death.  For a person, the fear in his heart will be dispelled unconsciously.

    He will think of himself as the same person as them

    Only when the bullet pierces their heart, and the moment before death, will he think with some regret, if I was still a coward, maybe I wouldn't have to die. However, at this time, he has become a hero.

    Not everyone of these German soldiers who decided to fight to the death with Colonel Thomas was so brave and fearless, but as long as there is one brave and fearless person who shows their courage and inspires their companions, then everyone will feel that death is not actually possible.  Not that terrible thing

    From this point of view, Colonel Sylvester Thomas and Major Ernst Brahm have many similarities:

    They conquered his subordinates with their mercy and courage

    The French began to attack, and they were covered in swarms at a glance.

    The German positions lost the support of their heavy machine guns.  Rifle bullets have also become very limited, and grenades are almost empty.  The only support they had was bayonets and sapper shovels.

    This will be the last battle this position faces

    Colonel Thomas lit his pipe and took a few deep puffs. When the French army got closer and closer, he exhaled a puff of smoke: "Boys, let's get started."

    The gunshot rang out

    The battle was still as fierce as ever, bullets were flying in the air, and people kept falling down screaming.  Screams mixed with gunshots rang in every ear

    Suddenly, the gunfire on the German position stopped

    "Colonel. We are out of bullets."

    Colonel Thomas nodded: "Wolfe, I leave it to you."

    "It's my honor, Colonel." Major Wolfe took out a whistle and blew it hard.  The German soldiers lying in the trenches fixed their bayonets, gripped their sapper shovels, and then stood up one after another.

    "Stay in formation, keep in formation!"

    ¡°No panic. No retreat¡ªmaintain formation!¡±

    "Maintain formation - prepare to fight!"

    The rhythmic shouting of the officers was accompanied by the sound of whistles.

    Colonel Thomas smiled slightly. He was the greatest luck in his life to have such a soldier.  Soon, all of them will die here, but that won't matter anymore

    The densely packed French troops are pressing in bit by bit

    "Farewell, Wolfe."

    "Farewell, Colonel."

    Wolfe finished.  He raised the telescope. Suddenly, his hands trembled.

    "What's the matter, Wolfe?" Colonel Thomas noticed something unusual among his men.

    "The strange thing is that Wolff didn't answer the colonel. His whole body seemed to stay there.  This made Colonel Thomas, who was so surprised, couldn't help but raise his telescope.

    The French rear wing seemed to be wavering.

    "Boom - boom -" bursts of dull sounds came, which were not very clear.  But it seems to be coming from the French army's ass

    There was really a stir on the rear wing of the French army.

    Then, the shadow of a tank gradually appeared in the telescope. You were right, it was really a tank!

    ? One, two, and three tanks appeared on the battlefield!

    The muzzle of the cannon continued to fire shells, which exploded in the French formation.  The machine guns on the tanks roared desperately, and the dense rain of bullets horribly swept away all the enemies they could see!

    Then, some soldiers appeared behind the tank.  Supported by tank fire, they began to slowly approach the French army.

    What is that?  Colonel Thomas put down the telescope and rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong.  Then he raised the telescope again

    Damn it, is that a British tank?  Why should we fire on our allies?

    When the tank first appeared on the battlefield and caused panic in the German army, the senior German army specially obtained a captured British tank and introduced this new war machine on the battlefield to the senior generals in great detail.

    Colonel Thomas is one of them. He can even tell quickly that it is the British "Mark Hero Tank".Equipped with two short-barreled artillery pieces and four machine guns!

    What confuses Colonel Thomas is why the British tanks appear here?  Why open fire on the French?

    Are they all crazy?

    Not only Colonel Thomas and Major Wolfe, but every German soldier in the position began to discover all this.

    Those French soldiers became panicked, first the ones on the rear wing, and then the soldiers at the front also turned around, wanting to know what the hell happened behind their butts!

    Another shell flew out of the tank and exploded accurately on the French soldiers, which also caused greater confusion among the French.

    "Colonel, look what that is!" Major Wolfe suddenly shouted loudly: "That's a flag, a battle flag!"

    Yes, Colonel Thomas also saw that there was a blood-red flag with a skull and crossbones painted on it flying on the tank at the front:

    Skeleton battle flag!

    In the whole of Germany, there is only one person worthy of wearing such a battle flag:

    Skeleton Baron:

    ¡ª¡ªErnst Alexson von Brahm!
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