British tanks lined up in scattered attack formations, and the British did not know how to use tank clusters to fight. In their military textbooks, tanks were used in conjunction with infantry. Montgmarley could only use tricks learned from the Germans and gathered tanks to attack the tank clusters. Sometimes, Montgmarley had to admit that the Germans had great achievements in armored combat. At this point, the generals of the British Empire really needed to learn from the Germans.

More than 250 Churchill 3 tanks, more than 100 Churchill 4 tanks, as well as a small number of Cromwell tanks, and more than 50 M3 tanks, lined up in a somewhat chaotic combat formation. Montgmarley concentrated most of the armored forces and fought out at one time like throwing a frisbee.

Montgmarley was preparing to use gambling to annihilate or severely damage the German army, forcing it to be unable to launch an attack in the Alamein region for the time being. Because Montgmarley had received the news that the Soviets were about to launch a large-scale attack. By then, the Gerstons would withdraw troops to reinforce.

The British's actions were beyond the expectations of the Germans, and the Germans did not expect that Montgmarley, who had always been careful and cautious, would launch an attack like this. Therefore, the German troops seemed a little dispersed. However, after obtaining the exact news, a large number of German tanks were beginning to reinforce the comrades.

The armored troops led by the Tiger Tank regiment commander Zhan Ge unfortunately encountered a gambling counterattack from the British. But the experienced general quickly calmed down and began to evaluate his strength.

After a short period of counting, Zhan Song had 89 Tiger tanks, 105 armored vehicles, more than 30 No. 3 tank assault guns and 10 88mm anti-aircraft guns to participate in the decisive battle with the British army. Although there were a small number of 37mm anti-tank guns in hand, Zhan Song understood that these anti-tank guns could not penetrate the front armor of British infantry tanks at all.

After the troops were assembled, Zhan Song decided to take a defensive position because the 88mm tank gun on its Tiger tank could be worn at 1,000 meters to wear the front armor of any tank. However, the British tanks could only pose a threat to their tanks within 500 meters.

After the order from War Song was issued, the Tiger tank began to form a defensive formation. The 88mm tank gun began to slowly raise the muzzle, waiting for the arrival of the British. The No. 3 tank assault gun was hidden behind the Tiger tank and provided fire support at any time. The 88mm anti-aircraft gun also leveled the gun body and prepared to shoot.

The correspondent of the "General of War Song" walked to the front of War Song and reported that "General Ge Siyun sent a telegram, and the Black Panther Tank Regiment was coming at full speed and would soon arrive in the Najka area. He asked us to defeat the British attack and wait for the arrival of reinforcements."

Zhan Song raised his telescope and looked at the British tanks moving slowly ahead. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Those Churchill tanks are so slow that they are no different from snails. We don't have to worry about them rushing up. Order all the tanks to beat me hard at 1,000 meters. We must show the British people what tanks are tank cluster impacts. Such slow tanks are simply suicide."

British tanks continued to advance, and more than 100 Churchill Type 3 tanks rushed to the front. Churchill Type 4 tanks were followed closely behind. The 2 and M3 tanks with slightly worse armor ran at the back. Various types of British tanks covered the entire ground densely. The roar of the engine echoed in the air, pulling the tanks all over the mountains and pushing forward, and the scene was spectacular.

"What a fool, this slow tank is simply seeking death." Zhan Ge looked at the British infantry tanks with a mocking look. It seemed that the British were learning about the attacks in the sea of ​​tanks, but their tanks were really slow. This kind of infantry tank was not suitable for the sprint of tank clusters at all. Compared with the Soviet T34 impact, it was simply garbage.

The German tank soldiers also stared at the tank cluster in front of them with interest and observed the advancement of the British tank cluster. The situation in front of them did not cause any impact on the Germans' minds. After experiencing countless Eastern Front tank wars, after being attacked by the Soviet tank sea, dealing with this level of attack was as simple as eating bread. The Germans even started a bet on how many enemy tanks their chariots could defeat.

The British tanks finally entered a range of 1,000 meters, and the gunners each chose their own targets, waiting for General War Song to give the order.

At 968 meters, Zhan Song finally issued an attack order "Fire the cannon and hit me hard."

As soon as he heard the order, the German gunners couldn't wait to start shelling. A dull sound of cannons sounded. The 88mm cannons of 89 Tiger tanks and the 88mm anti-aircraft cannons burst out with gorgeous flames at the same time. The powerful recoil made the tank's body tilt toward the sky. The tank was also filled with a pungent smell of fire.

A second later, the shells covered the British tank cluster. Then everything fell into smoke after the shells exploded. The dry and cracked land in the desert easily splashed the sky. This kind of mud and sand that lacked moisture fluttered in the wind and blocked everyone's sight. But the fire balls that kept popping up in the haze told all the Germans that they had hit many targets and that the British were dying.

After the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, everyone saw clearly what was happening. The 35 Churchill-type tanks running in the front were destroyed in an instant. The armored shells appeared on the front of the tank, and the armor-piercing shells had pulled open the heavy protection of the Churchill infantry tank and destroyed it. Several other tanks were penetrated by shells from the turret, detonating the ammunition in the car.

The tank after the explosion was blown into pieces, bursting armor, and parts scattered everywhere. The turret was bounced far away. The corpse of the tank hand was rushed into the sky with the explosion of fire. Many survivors lit up fire, crawling out of the body of the chariot that became a burning coffin and rolling on the ground. Some crew members died before climbing out of the warehouse, and the burnt corpse hung on the tank's warehouse, emitting the scent of lamb.

In the first round of shooting, 35 British tanks were completely destroyed. Dozens of tanks emitted gray smoke and stopped on the road to advance and could no longer move forward. After the tanks burned, black smoke rose and rolled into the sky, seriously destroying the ecological environment and contributing to the atmosphere hollow. Even the sun was shrouded in this terrifying black black. The thick black was like the god of death giving a hideous smile. Countless lives evaporated here and entered heaven to meet the beautiful angels.

The 88mm tank gun of the Tiger tank can easily break the front armor of the Churchill Type 3 tank within 1,000 meters. Unfortunately, this round of attack did not prevent the British from moving forward. The British tanks behind them spared the burning tank wreckage and continued to advance.

"Cang, Cang, Cang, Cang," the German shelling began again. This time, the No. 3 assault gun also joined the ranks of shooting. The shells once again flooded the steel monsters in front. The British tanks running in the front row became the Germans' primary target. The armor-breaking bullet drilled out the protection of the outer armor and was blasted on the body of the car. A bloody storm was blasted out.

After several attacks, hundreds of British tanks turned into piles of scrap iron. The originally mighty body was also blown up and twisted and skewed, becoming a burning fire ball. The burnt smell of the corpse and the burning phosphorus smell of metal stimulated everyone's nasal cavity and taste buds.

However, the British did not retreat. Although the tanks in front became waste, the tanks behind continued to advance. The British tankers drove the tanks without hesitation. They spared the wreckage of their companions, drove past the black smoke-covered car body, and appeared in front of the Germans.

All the Germans began to exclaim, and they began to fear. It seemed as if a great summoner appeared in front of them. He used the ultimate magic of tank summoning to summon countless tanks from the magic circle. The British advanced with the belief of winning, and they believed that they would definitely win.

British Colonel Vandersa was sitting in a Churchill Type 4 tank, commanding the advancement of all tanks. After seeing the German tank cluster in France, Vandersa also began to advocate the use of such tanks in the army. Unfortunately, the old-fashioned generals did not listen to their advice at all. Moreover, the British army did lack tanks suitable for cluster attacks. At present, the tanks in the British army were only suitable for infantry combat, rather than tank wars.

But today, Van der Sa finally had the opportunity to practice his philosophy. General Montgmarley handed over almost all the tanks of the entire Eighth Army to himself, allowing himself to defeat the enemy.

Van der Sa firmly believed that he would be able to complete the task. Because he was once the main striker of the British and British Manchester United team, he won the Champions League. Unfortunately, the speed of the Churchill tank was too slow. He could only watch his tank explode and his subordinates' death. Van der Sa sometimes really hoped to get the German heavy tank, which was the king of the tanks.

"Order all tanks to speed up, and we want to let those Germans see. Our British Empire will definitely win the final victory." Vandertha issued an almost crazy attack order.

British tanks began to accelerate and the gunners were ready to shell. As long as they advanced a few hundred meters, they could fire their artillery, which could pose a threat to the German tanks.

"Ben, Ben, Ben, Ben, Ben," White smoke came out of the German positions in front. The Germans began to fire volleys again. Van der Sa could clearly hear the sound of shells pulling through the air. The next second, all the British tankers could feel a white light ahead, and they seemed to be trapped in a burning hell. The hot air waves caused by the explosion led to the mud and sand hitting the outer armor of the tank. It seemed that countless souls were shouting and roaring outside the car.

After the explosion, smoke filled the battlefield. Vanderthal ventured to stretch his head out of the tank warehouse to observe the situation around him. This time, more than 50 tanks became burning torches.

Vandersa's tank happened to pass by a destroyed Churchill 3 tank. The tank was completely ruined, and the entire turret was lifted away from the body. The tanks were all filled with parts and debris. A corpse that was smoked black was still hung on the body. The red-hot meat smell made Vandersa feel disgusted. He decided that he would never only barbecue in his life.

The British tanks rushed to 700 meters, and nearly 200 tanks along the way turned into scrap iron. "Fire, fire, fire, and shoot me hard." Although I understand that the guns at this distance could not penetrate the outer armor of the German tanks. But Van der Sa still ordered all tanks to fire, which could at least cause chaos among the Germans.

"Boom, boom," Churchill Type 3 tank's 57mm cannon and Churchill Type 4 tank's 75mm cannon began to shell the same time. The fire attacks of hundreds of tanks at the same time are terrible. Although the accuracy of the shelling while moving is poor, the covering shelling does not require aiming to hit the enemy.

"Boom, Boom," "Cang, Bang," "Cang, Bang," The shell group exploded around the Germans. Many shells hit the front armor of the Tiger tanks, making waves of rebounding sounds. The Germans finally tasted the power of British artillery, but the terrifying tiger outer armor blocked all frontal attacks. The British shells only created black groups on the armor. This shell failed to destroy any Tiger tanks, but injured several unlucky tigers and were forced to withdraw from the battle. The British shells also destroyed several 88mm anti-aircraft cannons, allowing all 88mm anti-aircraft cannons and 37mm anti-tank cannons to retreat.

As the German tanks were getting closer and closer, Colonel Van der Sa felt that he could defeat his opponent. A little closer, the shells could penetrate the tiger style and his numerical advantage could be reflected. As long as the Germans in front of him were defeated, he would be wiped out, and the purpose of this attack would be achieved.

At this time, "Col. Van der Sa, a large number of German tank troops appeared on the right wing." The correspondent in the car reported the latest situation with a voice of fear.

"What?" Van der Sa raised his telescope and looked to the right. He saw countless black spots appearing on the horizon. Hundreds of Black Panther tanks and more than 50 No. 4 tanks appeared one after another, raising the sand and rushing towards his side.

"It's over, now it's all over." Vander let out a soft hand, and the telescope slid to the ground.

Vanderth understood the power of the Black Panther tank, which was definitely not weaker than the Tiger. It seemed that he was really going to be buried in this desert.

"Col. Vandersa, the tiger tank in front of him charges." The commander's desperate shout rushed into Vandersa.

"Fight, fight with the Germans." Van der Sah had red eyes and issued a vicious order. "The 1st Battalion of the right wing, and the 2nd Battalion all turned, and faced the German tanks on the right wing. All the remaining tanks rushed forward with me and killed the German guy in front,,,,,"

The battle continued, and the British began their final struggle. The British tankers used their blood and life to defend the honor of their soldiers. They drove the tanks and rushed towards the German tank in front of them. They wanted to fight to the end, and they wanted to fight the enemy to the death.

On the battlefield filled with smoke, a final duel continued. In the tone of explosion and destruction, the tanks on both sides began the final battle. The will of steel and the weapons of steel were both duels.

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