1942. A Panzer IV F2 grinds forward through the October night. This is the Mark IV Special, the most powerful tank in Rommel’s Afrika Korps. Only thirty exist across North Africa; their 75-millimeter upgraded guns are capable of punching through any Allied armor at a thousand yards.
Suddenly, the Germans halt their advance. Something feels off.
In the darkness, fifty yards away, 19 anti-tank guns lie in wait. British hands tremble over firing levers.
They have no artillery support, only a few rounds left, and their backup is looking for them in the wrong place.
The panzers lurch forward. Lieutenant Colonel Turner grips his binoculars. Forty yards. One word from him will unleash hell. If Turner’s trap fails, Rommel reaches Alexandria by dawn. Thirty yards, the entire North African campaign is on the line.
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