Volume 2 Chapter 11 (1/2)
Volume 2, Chapter 11
“General, are you ready?” Muller said to Xu Jun, holding a signal gun in his hand
Xu Jun only briefly mentioned the plan to Muller He didn’t expect him to not even show a bit of doubt It seehed and ood or bad, we’ll find out”
“Well, let the British taste our strength I will let the British coettable battle” Xu Jun said with a grin
“Haha, it seems that the British are really deterroup I’ them all run away” Muller said excitedly
Xu Jun picked up the telescope and looked to the front The British soldiers alking in squadron formation The Mathilda were forced to sustain the pace of the infantry, and so also moved quite slowly When these soldiers enter their rifle's effective range The officers blehistle and the British soldiers began to charge forward The Matilda instead played a support role, slowly falling behind the infantry The horrendous performance of the tanks in the last attack made the British officers lose some of their confidence The British sense of honor would not allow such huated the tanks to the back This created a truly strange fore and replaced the role of the ar enemy fire
“What on earth is this? I don't re so stupid” Xu Jun shook his head in dismay
“I really don't knohat the British co their troops coave a wry smile and said to Xu Jun
Xu Jun looked at the British soldiers wearing their khaki uniforht s such a co we can do Surely our troops would not be angry for having such easy targets, right?”
Looking at the British soldiers getting closer, the German officers roared within the trenches “Steady! Steady! Waiting for orders, you are not allowed to shoot until then!”
Xu Jun started to grow sohtly The crucial uarantee of success If this fails, the consequences would be disastrous
“General!” Muller urged Xu Jun “They are almost 100 meters away ”
Xu Jun looked at the British infantry and their the increasingly clear young faces Biting his teeth, he turned his head, and looked at Muller Giving him the affirmative nod as Muller raised his pistol into the air
“Fire!”
“Fire!”
The cohout the trenches
Wells was carrying his Lee Enfield rifle as he desperately ran to the German positions He tried toa heavy backpack, and other equip as he took every step His legs left tight and cra the helmet to become crooked when he ran
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