"For the Kingdom of Iraq, rush!"

"Drive away the British devils and rush!"

"We rushed in, the British's weapons and food were all ours!" Even the tribe soldiers were unwilling to fall behind.

Salahuddin stood in a car, holding his telescope and looking at the British airport in the distance. At this time, the British were being attacked, and their own attacks would definitely go smoothly!

A famous soldier with a rifle trotted and charged towards the British positions, which had been cleaned up by German planes and would easily conquer them.

Bounce, bounce, bounce!

Fahd rushed in front with a rifle in his arms. Suddenly, his feet slipped, and he staggered and fell down!

"Dadada!" At this moment, the machine gun was squirting violently from an English machine gun position opposite. Fahd felt that the bullet was almost wiping over his head. The heat flow caused by the bullet when it flew over made his scalp numb.

So terrible!

Behind him, screams came, and several chargers were shot by machine guns. They rolled on the ground, crying and howling.

There is a machine gun opposite!

The soldiers behind quickly fell down. With a machine gun, they blocked the Iraqi charge!

"Iraqi, you guys come up!" A British soldier was so excited that he actually stood up with his Bren light machine gun in his arms, and fired violently at the Iraqi soldiers over there!

When he stood up, even if the Iraqis were lying on the ground, they would be beaten. Countless unlucky people who were shot were crying and howling, and even worse, they had lost their lives.

At this time, if the Iraqis were brave enough, they could kill him as long as they shot at the living target. However, they all held their heads and no one dared to shoot!

The British soldier emptied the bullets in the entire magazine, then bent back, quickly changed the magazine, and then stood up again!

The entire British defense line and in various trenches, gunfire sounded intermittently, and soldiers holding rifles also opened fire.

Under the attack of German attack aircraft, they were still persevering and guarding their positions.

Seeing the soldiers in front of them being shot and watching the British exercising their power, the Iraqis finally gave up the attack and turned around and started running back.

It's so embarrassing! It's embarrassing, why is his own troops like this? Salahdin looked at the charge on the front line and retreated, and was speechless.

On weekdays, I am careless and I will know how to save my life when I fight!

"Supervisor team, arrange a supervision team for me!" Salahdin shouted: "Tell the boys in front that if they dare to retreat, they will beat them hard!"

Salahdin was also anxious.

At this moment, a vibration came from the ground. The vibration was not big, just like a cavalry running, but the frequency was much higher.

What is it?

Salahdin turned around curiously and looked at the field behind him, where smoke and dust were rolling.

It was an army, a mechanized army! Salahdin suddenly thought of something, and suddenly his face was full of joy. It must be the German tank troops and Marshal Rommel's troops were coming!

The smoke and dust were the dust on the ground brought by the tanks when they were moving forward at high speed and the black smoke on the engine. Although he had not seen the specific appearance yet, he firmly believed that the arrival of the German Legion would definitely be the German Legion, not the British.

Why? Because the British are about to be defeated by Germany, otherwise how dare we launch a coup so boldly? Behind us are the Germans.

Sure enough, as he thought, an army gradually appeared on the horizon. The army was in full swing, and all the mighty and majestic tanks were walking in front.

"Black Panther 3 is the German Black Panther 3 tank!" Salahdin was extremely excited: "Our friendly forces are finally here! Tell our soldiers, show their courage and show our military power in front of friendly forces!"

It is indeed the German armored troops. The one who is at the forefront is the 66th Armored Battalion, which charges repeatedly! (The 66th Tank Battalion is written as the typo. It seems that the Germans are called the Armored Battalion, the Armored Brigade, the Armored Division, and the Soviets are called the Tank Battalion, the Tank Brigade, and the Tank Division. Who knows the difference?)

Now, the last British army is still surrounded and annihilated by Rommel's main force. After hearing about the coup in Baghdad, Rommel quickly sent troops to support.

Thanks to the low fuel consumption of the diesel engine, they ran for hundreds of kilometers and finally arrived. Now, they still have enough fuel to support the charge.

Battalion Commander Carl Maus showed half of his body. As the tank was bumping, he held up a telescope and looked at the situation in the distance. When he saw that the Iraqi army retreated as soon as it contacted the British positions, his eyes were full of disdain.

Sure enough, there are no strong soldiers in the Middle East! The most powerful army is constantly quarrels here, but there are no firm soldiers. Instead, a safe territory like Australia has created a powerful army. It is really interesting.

"The whole battalion charges and crushes the British positions!" Carl Mauss held a radio microphone in his hand and issued a loud order.

It is absolutely amazing to launch a few cannons in the British airport. They will definitely not be able to launch anti-tank weapons. In the open airport, it is the best battlefield for tanks.

The diesel engine at the tail rumbled, and the German battle flag fluttered vigorously on the whip-shaped radio antenna.

Opposite, on the high ground.

Major General Smart's face suddenly became dark.

Just now, he was still very happy. The combat effectiveness of the Iraqi army was just a slag. He was actually knocked back by his own machine gun. It would be fine to fight such an army for a few days.

He even began to prepare for a counterattack. A unit composed of ground staff was about to rush out and disperse the Iraqis in one go, so that they would never dare to harass themselves again.

However, at this moment, he saw the armored troops in the distance. When he saw the opponent's sign clearly, Major General Smart knew that his own battle had ended.

In fact, he had a long time ago. Even if he defeated these Iraqis, he would just delay for his own failure for a few days. When the German army arrived, he would never have the possibility of winning again.

Now that we can't retreat, what choice does it have?
Chapter completed!