The latest chapter of the infinite military base, Volume 1: All for Germany! Thirty-one. Spy, Astronomy

Wang Weizhen does not know that the counterattack will be advanced.

In fact, for him, the Germans are the same when they launch counterattacks. Their result is nothing more than fighting to the last moment.

Although I don’t know what Brittish thinks, the fiasco of the Prince of Wales camp will undoubtedly irritate those Brittish.

The cofferdam will begin soon!

Guo Yenfeng seems to be “greedy”. He picked two SMLE rifles and collected a lot of bullets. It seems that he seems to be faint and predicts that there will be a fierce battle soon.

Wang Weizhen smiled and lacked the support of Tank. What is the use of all these rifles and bullets? Is it really possible to kill dozens of times of your own enemies with the power of two people?

Looking far away, Wang Weizhen pointed to the front: “Four-Knifes, go, let’s fight with Brittish!”

Two people who had turned upside down in the British military’s heart suddenly disappeared on the battlefield.

Only the huge German flag is still dancing in the wind, as if Laughing Joke is coming to the upcoming Brittish…

……

Major General Smed looked at everything in front of him, and he could not believe that the Welsh Infantry Regiment was defeated.

These damn militiamen have simply lost the face of the British Empire soldiers!

Of course, there is also the Sorbok Prince Camp. Are they not known as elite? How can such an elite be so vulnerable?

From the information sent, the enemy has invested a small amount of troops, even only a few people. The only terrible thing is the three Tanks that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

According to Major John, the three Tanks are terrible, and the firepower caused by machine guns is simply devastating. And this is what makes Master Smed most worried.

Did the Germans invent a new type of Tank? Then this may have an unpredictable impact on the war.

“Increase the search, be sure to find this damn German!” Major General Smed was annoyed.

Until now, he still firmly believes that it is “an enemy.”

“We have sent more than a dozen search troops, and I believe they will be found soon.” Adjutant Ronnie came over: “Sir, the Secret Intelligence Bureau is coming.”

“Are you at MI6?” Smed’s look was a lot more serious: “Let him come over.”

Before the outbreak of World War I, Germany was madly preparing for the war, sending a group of spies to the United Kingdom, but the British political and intelligence agencies were insensitive. Some people of insight realize that war is inevitable and urge the establishment of a new military intelligence organization. This proposal was approved, but it was not until August 1909 that the new intelligence agency, the Secret Intelligence Service, officially appeared on the basis of the original secrecy bureau. The bureau is divided into two parts. Part of it is the Secret Security Bureau, responsible for domestic security and anti-spyware work in the UK. The other part is the Secret Intelligence Service, which is responsible for spying work overseas. Because these two departments belong to the fifth and sixth divisions of the War Office, they are also known as MI5 (MI5) and MI6 (MI6).

It was the sergeant Leif of MI6. When he saw the general, Lev went straight to the local road: “General, I need several people, and I will pick up an intelligence. In the second group of Germans, we have us. A spy, he collected a reliable piece of information for us about the little German.”

Upon hearing this, General Smed concentrated his attention, and Lev’s look was more solemn:

“That was one of our ace spies. When he sent the information out, maybe we could figure out some secrets of the Germans.”

“Okay, Sergeant, I will cooperate with you.” General Smed nodded. “Where is the location?”

The map was taken over, and in the direction of Leif’s fingers, General Smed frowned: “That is the junction with the Germans.”

“Yes.” Sergeant Lev nodded. “He can only get there. He hides deep in the Germans and must not be too far away, otherwise it will increase the risk of exposure.”

General Smed carefully considered the meeting: “Ronnie, find a few people to give the sergeant, be sure to bring that information back.”

Now, things have changed a bit. If you can find out the secrets of the Germans, it will definitely bring great benefits to Brittish in the future war.

“General, we caught the Germans!”

At this time, a huge piece of good news spurred General Smed: “What happened?”

“One of our patrols and the Germans encountered it. Now we are fighting, we were killed three people, but the Germans are temporarily unable to get out.”

“Tank? Did you see the German Tank?” Smed asked him the question he was most concerned about.

“No Tank was found.”

General Smed frowned, Tank? Where did the German’s Tank go? Isn’t it the group of Germans that were blocked?

But all the speculations at the moment are meaningless. General Smed quickly made the decision: “Pekang Lieutenant brings a company to the past, remember, I must give me a living.”

“Yes!”

……

It was indeed accidental that Wang Weizhen and Guo Yenfeng were blocked.

Everything went smoothly, but Brittish’s patrol team, which had a team to change defense, happened to pass by here, and it was opposite to Wang Weizhen and Guo Yenfeng.

Without any hesitation, Wang Weizhen swept the bullet and stumbled on the spot, so the encounter broke out without preparation.

The patrol team had a dozen people, but Wang Weizhen quickly found a safe hiding place with his keen observation. Relying on the power of the Sub Machine Gun, they killed two Brittish in succession.

But obviously they are also temporarily unable to get out…

The exchange of fire was very intense, and the patrol opposite could not threaten Wang Weizhen, but what worries him most is whether Brittish will reinforce it.

Guo Yenfeng didn’t say anything, just pulling the trigger in his hand, he seemed more willing to use a rifle than the Sub Machine Gun.

A British soldier sneaked out his head, but he couldn’t think of it. There was a black hole in the gun.

“Beep”, a blood mixed with brains sprayed out, the British soldiers rolled to the ground.

This made his companions horrified.

“Good shots!” Wang Weizhen screamed loudly, and a shuttle bullet swept out and hit the dusty gravel. The death of the dead suppressed Brittish.

But soon the most worrying thing before Wang Weizhen happened:

Brittish’s reinforcements are finally here!

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