To use Chinese words to describe it, the German infantry followed their covering artillery fire as if they were strolling in a leisurely manner.

The soldiers on the skirmish line did not have the decisiveness to move forward when faced with a charge. This was a completely new situation in offensive warfare.

There was no machine gun, rifle, or mortar shooting.

The enemy position that had just been bombarded by artillery fire was still burning with little fires in the dark night. There was complete silence there, as if there was no living thing there at all, as the German soldiers thought.

400 meters, 300 meters away, the French position was getting closer and closer, almost right before our eyes. The battlefield was still almost completely silent. Under the extreme silence, the German soldiers who were originally in a relaxed mood gradually became nervous.

During the attack, the veterans felt a sudden uneasiness in their hearts, and it became more and more intense, so strong that they felt a trace of fear.

200 meters!

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The few gunshots sounded deep in the French positions, as if they were just one or two remaining 75mm guns, providing a better-than-nothing response to the German offensive.

For an attack of this scale, even the veterans did not have much reaction other than to shrink their necks, extend their ears, tense their bodies slightly, and be ready to get into any seemingly safer crater at any time.

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With the sound of artillery, the sky seemed to be lit up by angels at night, and the "light" appeared in the sky to illuminate the battlefield. Then, the entire French defense line seemed to come to life in an instant, and countless signal bombs and illumination bombs rose into the sky.

The entire battlefield was illuminated as brightly as broad daylight.

The veterans rolled subconsciously into the crater on the side. The nervous recruits looked at such a bright battlefield one by one and could not find a place to hide.

However, at this time, there were still no bullets, artillery shells, or even one bullet fired at the German soldiers.

"How could this happen? What are the French bastards planning to do?"

On the front line, the 100,000 German soldiers participating in the attack were stunned. They didn't understand that the French just invited them to watch a fireworks show?

At this time, a dull, thunder-like sound came from the sky!

What does that mean?

Could it be the first thunderstorm brought by the early summer? To explain this matter, we have to go back in time a little.

The time went back to the evening, and the location was a field flying base established by the Allied Powers not far behind Verdun.

At dusk, the bar was still very lively.

The British, French, and Americans from Lafitte's squad are all gathered here today, and their topic revolves around the pilots who have just been described as "Satan Eagles" by enemy pilots.

They got the news that this guy was even on the battlefield for the first time, and he was even a talented pilot without basic training.

When the pilots returned to the base from being surrounded by enemy forces, they had just woken up.

Especially, after experiencing a bloody battle, when the pilots came back in twos and threes to find their girlfriends, or the not-so-cheap women not far away to relieve their tension, the atmosphere here reached its climax.

Because these guys who fought for a day and a night, from the sky to the ground, and experienced a hail of bullets, were the ones who explained the whole thing to them.

"That guy is a yellow man!"

"He is a madman. I watched him and his partner rush to the airship with my own eyes!"

"Yes, he is a lunatic. He almost killed us in order not to surrender!"

"Have you heard? His first air combat record was four planes and one airship!"

Speaking of achievements, they are nothing compared to this experienced pilot, but a guy who achieved such a result on the first day without even conducting basic training can really only be called a "flying genius."

A reserved yellow man!

Crazy flying genius!

Satan's Eagle!

In the world, when flying has just transformed from a beneficial sport into a bloody murderous act, the people who can act as pilots are somewhat abnormal. They are all extremely brave guys, and they can be recognized by them.

Not an easy thing.

The above three definitions, except for the first one, the other two are the names that these guys who think they have racial superiority dream of. When the three definitions are connected together, they all find it hard to believe.

But from the sworn testimony from each eyewitness, they had no choice but to believe it.

This atmosphere of doubt and enthusiastic speculation continued until Tang Yunyang arrived, especially those who accompanied him, pushing the atmosphere here to a climax.

"Look, it's really a yellow man, and...and this bastard has already chased the most beautiful angel in our base!"

Although this news is shocking, it also makes people feel a little jealous. But there is no doubt that if this guy's luck today is not too good, then it means that he is really a genius with an unlimited future!

Before Tang Yunyang came here, he had just escaped from the makeup array set up by Jane Merlin for him. A cold shower made him look in high spirits, and even Captain Georges Senault asked someone to take him off before he went out.

Here comes the neatly ironed military uniform.

Facing the wine glass that the pilot raised to herself and her lover, Jane Meilin put her arms around Tang Yunyang's waist and kissed her passionately amidst the cheers of everyone.

At the height of World War I, a flying genius, a guy who became an ace pilot on the first day, was undoubtedly a very eye-catching identity. Especially, he also had the title of the largest arms manufacturer of the French military.

, it is estimated that there will soon be a brave flying genius who is the richest man in France.

The passionate kisses, strong drinks, and cheers raised the atmosphere in the bar to the extreme. The endless greetings and endless handshakes almost made Tang Yunyang forget about the plan he had just thought of.

After the lingering passionate kiss, Tang Yunyang was pushed onto the bar counter by everyone. He stretched out his hands and said something that shocked almost all the pilots, and also made them surprised and couldn't help but ask questions.

"How brave is this guy for glory!"

"Brothers, brothers...be quiet, I have an idea to tell you!"

A name is a reflection of a person and a symbol of status. At Tang Yunyang's request, the bar quickly became quiet. Not far away, the sound of artillery coming from the direction of Verdun immediately rang out in the silence, like the heartbeat of a giant.

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"Brothers, you heard it! This is the German army. They are planning to share the wine in our glasses with the lovers around us. Let me tell you, maybe we can try to give them some color on such a night. Now I have an idea.
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