Chapter 804: poppy

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The burning flames and black smoke of Tank 115 obscured Ren's gaze, and he couldn't see exactly what was in the suspicious direction in the distance. However, he speculated that it should not be the Soviet anti-tank mine that destroyed the No. 115 car. He always thought of the bad things when he was in trouble. He did not want to let his men take risks easily.
The smoke-emitting device behind the tank has started to work, and the smoke has begun to overflow in a large range. Renn carried the assault rifle that almost never left after he left the tank, jumped off his tank, and began to move towards the destroyed tank 115. Run to one side.
He bent over and ran cautiously, carrying his rifle, and quickly approached the No. 115 tank that was still burning and exploding. Leaving the tank surrounded by armored iron plates, he felt sharp again, he felt the danger, and approached the best observation point little by little in the smoke.
A Soviet soldier got up from the pile of corpses and saw Ryan carrying a gun. The two men were facing each other, and the next time Ryan pulled the trigger. He had no pity, at this time he was much more dangerous than a bloodthirsty beast.
The bullet pierced the Soviet soldier who was lucky enough to escape the first round of tank fire, or the Soviet soldier who had just hit Rennes, and fell down on his back, with consternation and unwillingness on his face. While he was still spitting blood foam from his mouth, Ren had already ran past him with a gun, and he didn't even look at him again.
After killing a fish with a leaky net, Ren ran to the edge of a slightly uplifted mound, rolled in place, and lay in the snow, raising his head to look at the flank of tank 115. The Stalin tank there obviously did not find this devious German soldier, and was trying to use the cover of smoke to launch the tank to try to adjust its position.
"It turned out not to be an intentional ambush." ​​Renn suddenly felt a little crying and laughing. It was a pity that the five soldiers in the entire car group of the No. 115 tank were lost in vain because of such a miserable situation.
After seeing the situation clearly, Ren did not delay. He climbed up and ran back to his tank at the fastest speed. At this time, the Soviet soldiers on the front had been packed up by the German tanks and grenadiers, so Ray En hasn't been threatened in this way.
But the smoke caused him some trouble. After all, the chaos on the battlefield and the shrinking order he issued when he left all caused the German tanks to move. The deliberately arranged smoke was everywhere, and he almost didn't find his tank for a while. But just as the hound has a sensitive nose, Rennes also has an almost intuitive sensitivity to surrounding objects. He slightly adjusted the direction twice, then ran back to the tank painted with 13 numbers, then climbed up the tank briskly, and then jumped into his turret.
In Andre's complaint, Ren brought his headphones, and then he heard a chaotic question in the headphones. Someone asked where the company commander had gone. Someone asked what happened to tank 115. Many people saw the explosion of black smoke from tank 115, so many people were cursing loudly there, and the entire channel seemed to be boiling water.
"Okay! Shut up! I'm back! We have a Stalin tank on our flanks! It was estimated that it was frightened back by the bombing of the plane, but it fell into a deep pit because of poor vision. So It suddenly appeared on our flanks, and tank 115 was destroyed by it.
Ryan explained the situation on the battlefield loudly according to the throat talker:
It ’s not an ambush, nor a mine! Well, now let me arrange Tactical! "
"The Grenadier has 2 more rows to move forward! We will cover your flanks! Okay! Tank 111, and tank 114, I will take the lead and rush out to kill the guy, if I did n’t hit it, You rushed out and fired at it in turn, disturbing his shooting rhythm! "After Ryan finished the task, he recalled the position of the opposing tank slightly, and then patted Andre on the shoulder.
He paused and gave his commander the command to rotate the turret directly: "Adjust the turret to the front. At this distance, we have no other parts except the front that can resist the attack of the other side."
Then Rennes called his driver ’s name again:
Bauman! Bypassing the burning No. 115 tank at a small angle, using the burning debris and smoke to approach the target, aiming the front of the car at our 2 o’clock position, Hold on and rush out of the smoke, do you understand? "
"Okay! Captain! I think I can do it." Bowman cracked his mouth and smiled, then the murderous tiger tank rushed out, and in the slightly undulating woodland, it quickly approached the car. Former companions still burning.
Then Rennes' tiger tank rushed past the thick smoke that was dissipating little by little, and aimed its front at the Soviet Stalin tank that was slowly climbing the pit. In the flash of smoke, Andre saw the Soviet tank that destroyed the German tank in the sight of the tank gun.
"Boom!" Andre did not aim for too long, and the shell flew so cleanly to the Soviet tank, but although the distance between the two sides was very close, Andre did not aim too much because he was too excited. The shell hit the track fender on the side of the Stalin tank, wiped the body and flew out, leaving a burning mark on the front armor plate.
"Wow!" Surprisingly, the Soviet tank did not return at all, but lifted the hatch on the turret from the inside. A Soviet soldier jumped out of the tank and raised his hands high. Followed by him, there was the second soldier, and then the third. In the end, the four members of the Stalin tank all jumped out of the tank, holding their hands in horror as they looked at the German tiger tank like beast .
"We surrender! We surrender!" A few Soviet tank drivers who were frightened by the shells flying over the armor plate just now shouted Russian to Rennes' tanks with their hands held high. They couldn't help but panic, because behind the Rennes tank, there was the second German Tiger tank, and the third Tiger tank!
Rennes lifted his tank hatch and looked at the enemies who had given up resistance with cold eyes. He listened coldly to the other party's words of surrender over and over again, thinking in his heart that these people were really unworthy of being a soldier. The other two German tanks were not in a hurry to take the next step, just waiting for Rennes' next order.
The Stalin tank of the Soviet Union had just been put into battle for a short time, and it can be said that it is still a very new type of equipment for the German army. Now when they attacked, they actually captured a complete Stalin tank. This is definitely a thankful thing for the German armored forces. As long as the Stalin tank is transported to the rear and carefully studied, the best solution to deal with this tank can be found, which can save the lives of countless German soldiers.
So the captain of the tank 114 was already cheering. He saw the complete Stalin tank that was not even hit through, as if he saw the scene when he was taken with the knight iron cross medal: "Hey! Rennes ! That is a complete new Soviet tank! Complete! "
"How did you do it? My God! This time you are definitely going to be called to the headquarters of the army. General Guderian is expected to send you to Berlin in person." The captain of tank 111 also seemed to forget The incident that the 115th tank was destroyed just now.
It is such ruthlessness on the battlefield. People do n’t spend too long to miss their dead friends, because if someone tears the heart and tears of a dead friend, then he will collapse because of frequent excessive sadness. Every day someone dies. This is a brutal war. As for Rennes ’s company, it is considered to be a very rare death.
"... I don't understand what they're talking about." Rennes said suddenly, and he suddenly pressed the larynx. The sound was converted into electric current, and finally into sound, and passed into the ears of other people inside the tank, and also passed into the remaining 9 tanks around.
Marcus hung headphones on his neck, looking in the direction of the woods. His eyes were filled with shock, and then he turned into a laugh. He knew that the bloodthirsty and cold Rennes was still that Rennes. At least the war could take away all precious things, but it could not take away the hysterical revenge of a person.
"I can't understand what they are talking about." Rain's cold voice passed into the ears of everyone on the battlefield. Everyone was already a soldier who had been fighting in the war for almost two years. Naturally Know what this sentence means.
"Ryan! These people are captives ..." The captain of tank 114 in the headset persuaded. But as soon as he said half of it, Ren pulled off the headphones on his ears.
"Ryan!" The captain of the No. 111 tank lifted his turret hatch and shouted to Ren with his head exposed, as if he wanted to stop Ren from working on the captives.
"Suddenly! Suddenly!" Before waiting for Ryan to draw his assault rifle from the tank, the heading machine gun of the Tiger 13 tank suddenly fired, and the dense bullets sifted the 4 Soviet tankers standing in a row Because of the close distance, even a Soviet soldier's arm was beaten and flew far away.
"My hands are cramping, I'm sorry." A weak female voice came out of everyone's earphones, and it sounded like someone wanted to take care. However, there are not many female soldiers in the 502nd Battalion. The one on the No. 13 tiger tank is not a small flower that needs human care. It is a poppy (yingsu), a poisonous poppy.