"Major, I just reconnaissed, there are many French people, and we can't know if Colonel Thomas is still alive."

Wang Weiyi frowned slightly, but said firmly: "As discussed before, all three tanks were put into battle, and the rest of the infantry followed closely, tearing the French defense line in the shortest 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 skeleton located between the flags, staring at the world in front of it with its hollow and cold eyes!

——Skeleton Battle Flag!

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

Wang Weiyi never thought that he could have such a fanatical follower. He looked at Ludwig and found that the lieutenant's eyes were beating with crazy flames. He believed that even if he wanted him to die now, he would not hesitate.

In the past, "Baron of Skeleton" was just a joke to Wang Weiyi by friends such as Elena and Richthofen, but with the appearance of the Battle of Reims and the appearance of this skeleton battle flag, the name "Baron of Skeleton" will soon become extremely loud on the battlefield!

Staring at this battle flag, even those who were once afraid of others became extremely firm.

Wang Weiyi took the skeleton battle flag without any hesitation and inserted it into his tank. The national flag fluttered in the wind, as if it was inspiring the determination of every soldier:

Everything is for Germany!

"Let's start," Wang Weiyi said in an extremely calm tone.

The tank started. All the officers commanding the infantry made extremely loud sounds:

"In the name of Ernst Bryme, move forward!"

It's already dawn.

The German soldiers were huddled in the temporary trenches, loneliness, fear and despair were invading them and tormenting them all the time.

After going through battles and enduring attacks again and again, no one of them had any confidence in being able to stand out and surround.

Maybe soon every one of them will die here

There are not many bullets anymore, and the grenades are almost thrown away. The heavy machine gun is now completely a decoration, and the last bullet has been shoveled.

The bayonet rifle is equipped with a sharpened engineer shovel and the sharpened engineer shovel is placed in a place within reach. When the enemy starts a new round of attack, it is the time for the death of the German soldiers here.

"Major Wolf, are you ready?"

"Yes, I'm ready, Colonel Thomas."

Colonel Thomas looked around and saw corpses everywhere and seriously injured. There were not many people under him who could continue fighting.

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

The eyes of the wounded fell on Colonel Thomas. Is the Colonel actually going to make them surrender?

"You have lost your combat power, and there is no need to stay here." Colonel Thomas's expression was very serious: "I ask you all to live until the end of the war. I hope that when you return to Germany alive, you can tell your family, Colonel Sylvester Thomas, who was here to fight side by side with you!"

"Col. German soldiers refused to accept humiliation and surrender!" A wounded man answered his colonel loudly.

"College, German soldiers refused to accept shame and surrender!" Every soldier answered his own colonel.

Major Wolf straightened his chest: "Col. If you insist on asking us to surrender, it is a shame that we cannot wash away in our lives. If we die here in battle, we will be honored to have fought side by side with Colonel Sylvester Thomas!"

Colonel Sylvester Thomas looked at his soldiers silently. He now knew that no matter how he persuaded them, these soldiers would not leave here.

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

——Now, soldiers, fight!

No longer have any fantasies. The soldiers who were still able to move entered their combat posts, staring at the opposite position, preparing for the final battle.

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

People are often so strange. A timid and cowardly person always thinks that he will be scared to pee his pants when he goes to the battlefield. However, once he really walks onto the battlefield, and those who are by his side are people who are fearless of death, the fear in his heart will be dispelled unconsciously.

He will treat himself as someone like them

Only when the bullet penetrates their hearts, the moment before he dies, would he think a little regretfully. If I were still a coward, I might not have to die. However, at this time he has become a hero.

Not everyone is so brave and fearless, but only one brave and fearless person shows their courage and inspires their companions, and then everyone will feel that death is not so terrible.

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

They conquered his men with their mercy and courage

The French began to attack, and at first glance they looked in pieces.

The German positions lost the support of their heavy machine guns. The rifle bullets became very limited, and almost all the grenades were thrown empty. Only bayonets and engineer shovels could be given support.

This will be the last battle this position faces

Colonel Thomas lit his pipe and took a few deep breaths. As the French army got closer and closer, he exhaled a sip of smoke: "Young men, let's start."

Gunshots sounded

The battle was still going on so fiercely, bullets were flying in the air, and people kept screaming and falling down. The screams mixed with gunfire sounded in every ear

Suddenly, gunfire on the German positions stopped

"Col. We have no bullets."

Colonel Thomas nodded: "Wolf, I'll leave it to you."

"This is my honor, Colonel." Major Wolf took out a whistle and blew it hard. The German soldiers lying in the trenches put on bayonets, clamped the engineer shovels, and then stood up one after another.

"Keep the formation, keep the formation!"

"Don't panic. Don't retreat - keep the formation!"

"Continue formation-prepare for battle!"

The officers' rhythmic shouts continued to sound with the whistle.

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

The dense French army is pressing in bit by bit

"Farewell, Wolf."

"Farewell, Colonel."

Wolf finished speaking. He raised his telescope and suddenly his hands trembled.

"What's wrong, Wolf?" Colonel Thomas discovered an abnormality in his subordinates.

Strangely, Wolf didn't answer the colonel, and his whole body seemed to be there. This made the strange Colonel Thomas unable to help but raise the telescope.

The rear wing of the French army seemed to be a little shaken.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-" A series of dull sounds came, not so clearly. But it seemed to be coming from the French army's butt.

The French army's rear wing really showed movement.

Then, the shadow of the tank gradually appeared in the telescope, and it was not wrong. It was really a tank!

One, two, three tanks appeared on the battlefield!

The muzzle was constantly firing with shells, and the French formation exploded. The machine guns on the tanks were roaring desperately, and the dense rain of bullets terrifyingly swept all the enemies they could see!

Then, some soldiers appeared behind the tank. With the support of the tank's firepower, 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 read it wrong. Then he raised the telescope again

Hell, is that the British tank? Why fire at your allies?

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

Colonel Thomas was one of them. He could even quickly tell that it was the British "Mark Hìng tank", equipped with two short-barrel cannons and four machine guns!

What puzzled Colonel Thomas was why the British tanks appeared here? Why did they open fire at the French?

Are they all crazy?

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

The French soldiers became panicked, first on the back of the wing, then the soldiers in the front turned around and wanted to know what was going on behind their butts!

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

"Col. Look at what that is!" Major Wolf suddenly shouted loudly: "That is a flag, a battle flag!"

Yes, Colonel Thomas also saw a blood-red bottom floating on the tank rushing in front, with a skeleton marking:

Skeleton Battle Flag!

In Germany, there is only one person who is equipped with such a battle flag:

Skeleton Baron:
Chapter completed!