The town itself has buildings and the woods next to it to provide cover, making it an excellent position. There is a river to the west. Although there is water, it is not deep, and the tank troops can wading directly. But the trucks cannot do it. If the French are willing to pursue it, Mike would not mind shooting a backlash when he was away from the infantry and teach the other party how to be a human being.

"Let their main force pass by and we attack the backup vehicles behind us." Mike can now use a telescope to look at the French armored troops running on the distant road. If he goes head-on, he will definitely suffer a loss. After rushing out of the town, there is no cover at a distance of nearly 4,000 meters. If you drive over, people may have already launched a battle formation and the artillery is set up. Waiting for you to hit you up, so, launching an attack at this distance can only aim at the logistics units with little combat effectiveness. 25 wolf tanks are not good at fighting French armored troops, but it is still okay to fight artillery and baggage convoys?

However, what Mike didn't expect was that the French troops actually...... actually rushed to the small town where he was ambushing! In order to hide, Mike did not turn on his radio station. At this time, the German troops who were moving did not have time to report the situation. So Mike did not expect that the troops in front of him actually made the French change their plans. What was so desperate was that Mike and Xiafei chose the same location! So Mike looked at hundreds of vehicles rushing towards his ambush position like a torrent...

"Damn it! Get ready for the battle! Let it get closer and fight, and fight the threatening one first!" It was difficult for Mike to say clearly whether he was excited or afraid at the moment?! Maybe both, but it is undeniable that today's battle will definitely not be avoided!

Mike picked up the telescope again, and he began to inspect the target of the field of view for the last time. Behind the French queue, he saw some new chariots. Judging from the outline, it should be the French Saint Monsala, but the distance was too far, and they could not reach each other. The French did not seem to find themselves, proving that most of them were semi-tracks and transport vehicles, and there were some tanks, but the location seemed to be back.

"Fire!" When the French approached 700 meters, the German tank group fired the first round of volleys! Just like modern queues of muskets, the momentum of 25 tanks firing at the same time was quite strong. In the distance, fireballs rose at the same time in the woods and some parts of the town, and smoke from the artillery fire burst out from various places. Dozens of shells directly hit the heads of the French army eager to occupy the town.

Boom! With a series of explosions, several half-track trucks and trucks were beaten into burning fireballs, and shrapnel swirled out and swept down the infantry next to them in pieces. Before the French reacted, the second and third rounds of volleys followed one after another, and the entire not-wide front suddenly seemed like a Shura field. The destroyed tanks and vehicles completely blocked the way forward of the subsequent troops.

"The troops are unfolded immediately! We are attacked by the enemy!" The French officers who commanded the front team reacted quickly. A small number of tanks continued to restrain the front, while the rest of the tanks began to encircle from the two wings. Unfortunately, the distance between the two sides was a little close, and the French army trying to encircle from the woods just sent their side to the muzzle of another team of wolf tanks.
Chapter completed!