On the main traffic road north of Jebibina, French colonel Prani was commanding his men to dig trenches and build anti-tank trenches. Prani had just received a report. The German armored troops were quickly coming to his own position. Colonel Prani had seen the power of the German armored troops in the Battle of France. If it weren't for the critical moment, he would have snatched a donkey and ran to Dunker, and became a female nurse in the army, seduced a British captain, and barely squeezed onto the merchant ship heading to England, otherwise he might have been a German prisoner now.

Later, I was lucky and fled to London to meet De Gaulle. After flattering De Gaulle, I was promoted to a high-ranking official and became a division commander of the 19th Army of the Free France, and came to North Africa to live a life of scramble. But I didn't expect to face the German armored troops again today. Prani is now constantly begging God for blessings, begging God to let the Germans attack other people's defense zones, and never attack his positions. He wants to live a few more years, and he wants to go back to his hometown to rest in peace.

"Col. Prani, Colonel Prani, it's not good, it's not good." French captain Henry ran over with a face of earth. "Col. Prani, a large number of German armored troops were found 25 kilometers ahead. The German tanks were everywhere, and there were so many armored vehicles that could not be seen at a glance. It was terrifying! It was terrifying! Judging from the current German propulsion route, it was heading straight to our position! What should I do now?"

"My God!" Prani kept drawing crosses on her chest, and her muscles trembled because of this unfortunate news and rebelled. Prani discovered that today was definitely his goodwill day, and the Germans actually chose his position as a breakthrough. My God! Let me spare me! I don't want to die in this ghost place where no grass grows. I just want to die in the arms of a beautiful girl and be buried in my ancestral grave.

"Col. Prani" A correspondent ran over quickly and saluted Prani. "Col. Prani, Colonel Zidane called"

"Oh! He came with the telegram, read it quickly."

The correspondent opened the telegram and began to recite, "Col. Prani, I just got the news. A large number of German armored troops are going to your defense zone. I wish you good luck first. This is a great opportunity for you to make achievements. If you eliminate the Germans in front of you, you will be developed. If you become prosperous in the future, don't forget me. When you cheated in the military academy, I helped you to make a fortune. When you went to the street to recruit prostitutes, I helped you escape this disaster. If you made great contributions in the future, don't forget to let me benefit you!"

"Damn" Prani snatched the telegram and viciously to pieces, and exhaled anger from his mouth. "If I hadn't knocked him out of my head, I would have thrown him into the pigpen. Then I rode his donkey to lure the Germans away. He would have become a prisoner of the Germans. But now he is actually merciful and revenge. Besides, when I was taking the military academy, I was obviously copying paper notes, but he took the wind. Then he copied paper notes, and I actually said that it was his credit for himself. I fucked him."

Seeing that Plani's tone was not good, the correspondent asked carefully, "Col. Prani, do you want to reply to the telegram to Colonel Zidane." Planili stared at the correspondent and couldn't help but roared, "The Germans have hit the doorstep. I don't have time to care about that bastard, I'll send you a fuck!"

"Col. Prani" Captain Henry saw his boss's emotions and asked, "The Germans are about to fight, what should I do now?"

Prani felt a chill. Now is not the time to lose his temper. I should try to deal with the Germans in front of me. But what can I do? I am facing the German armored troops, not to mention tanks, not even a tractor. Once the German tank charges, I have to surrender obediently, otherwise I may be crushed into biscuits.

"Let your brothers hold their positions! What else can you do now! Keep them!" Prani issued an order with some confidence. Although he knew that he could not stop the Germans' torrent of steel, he could only defend now. If he couldn't hold on, he ran away. The Germans are now anxious to go south to reinforce Jebibina, so they should not have time to bother with him. As long as he runs fast at that time, his life should be saved.

"Col. Prani" Henry saw Prani's expression of distress. It seemed that he must have been troubled by the German armored troops coming in front of him. Henry found that he had a good idea, leaned up and whispered in Prani's ear, "Col. Prani, I have a good idea, guarantee that we can overcome the crisis in front of us."

"Oh! What's the idea?" Prani grabbed a life-saving nose hair and asked anxiously, "Henry, what's the point of telling you quickly."

Henry whispered softly, "When the Germans come, we don't shoot and let the Germans pass through our defense zone. Now the Germans are busy going south to reinforce Jebibina, and they are definitely unwilling to fight against us. During the Battle of France, did that Guderian refuse our surrender? I think the situation is similar today, so let's make a way to let the Germans go! After the Germans pass, we will shoot at the sky and pretend to resist, which is enough."

"This,,," Prani looked weird. "This is not good! If we part, the British will be in danger."

Seeing that Prani was hesitant, Henry advised, "Col. Prani, to be honest, do you think you can block the Germans? We are all infantry, and when the German tanks rush, we can't stop them at all. The Germans will sooner or later rush past us. We might as well make a way out and let the Germans go! I believe that the Germans will not make things difficult for us, after all, their enemy is the British."

"But, I always think that this is not good for us, and this will damage the demeanor of a soldier." Colonel Prani was confused and didn't know whether he should accept Henry's idea.

"Don't hesitate," Henry once again advised earnestly, "You are talking about whether your life is important or demeanor is important. Besides, the entire situation of the war is still unclear. Maybe the Germans can win the war. If the Germans win, then we will always go out of exile overseas and stay in this North African desert where birds do not shit. It is better to sell personal favors now, and maybe have the chance to go home in the future."

Henry paused, and then advised with a little regretful tone, "Col. Prani, to be honest! I regret it so much now. Why did I escape to England? My cousin didn't run away back then, but now he is very developed. He has become the commander stationed on the Italian border. If it is windy, rainy, and girls have girls, and money have not been like us! I stay in the desert all day long, and even run a girl for more than 100 kilometers, and it is black-skinned, which makes you feel disgusted at a glance. You have to think clearly now! There is no regret selling medicine in this world."

"Okay! Just do what you want." Prani remembered the bar girl she met in Lyon. When she left, she was silent. If it weren't for the urgent military situation at that time, she would have stayed for another night. She paid for the night expenses she spent last night so that others would not always say that she was a soldier and acted like a gangster.

A few hours later, Kinda led his troops to the forefront of the French position. Kinda climbed out of Tank No. 88 and jumped onto the dry land. He took out the combat map and spread it on the outer armor of the tank. "Liszt, breaking through the French battlefield in front, should it be Jebibina?" Kinda pointed to the combat map and began to consider the next combat plan.

Liszt walked to the map, licked his chapped lips. He pointed to the map and said, "General Gesyun, according to the information sent by General Oberstein, he broke through the French defense line. In another 5 hours, we can reach the periphery of Jebibina and meet General Rommel. I think we can speed up now! The tanks are divided into two teams, launching attacks from both sides, and leading the attack and supporting them. The French Gaul chickens are in front of us. Once we rush, we will ensure that they all surrender."

"Well, you lead a team of tanks to detour from the flank, and I will attack from the middle. I will rush up in one breath. Don't waste time and worry about the incompetent Frenchmen, arrive at Jebibina earlier and relieve the crisis there one day."

"Yes! General Ge Siyun."

After a period of preparation, the German army launched an attack. Liszt brought 80 No. 4 tanks to attack from the flanks of the French position and then deviated to the main position. Kinda led the main tanks to form a formation and directly attack the French main battlefield.

At the command of Jinda, hundreds of German tanks stirred the roar that made people's ears numb, stirring up dust and sand in the sky. Amid the moans of the earth, if they rushed towards the French position ahead like a sharp arrow. Jinda sat on the No. 88 Black Panther Tank and directed the troops forward. Jinda liked this unparalleled sense of impact. I believe that any opponent would be crushed and flattened under the stirring of this steel.

The entire German armored unit advanced under the burning of the sun, looking from afar, like the god of death sprinting. Half-tracked armored vehicles followed closely behind the tanks. Facing the German steel charge, the French soldiers on the position were so scared that their muscles were shaking. They thought of the scene during the Battle of France, and millions of invincible French troops were defeated and dispersed under the impact of these steel. They never dreamed of facing the impact of these steel beasts again. For the French, these German tanks were their eternal nightmare, weapons cursed by God.
Chapter completed!