Chapter 236: Playing for a long time


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The track of the tank pushed away from the bushes, and the snow on the ground was shaken to the ground, and then it was rolled up by the track again, mixed with black mud and thrown aside. The rumble of the engine sounded with the click of a broken tree branch. When the German tank appeared on the battlefield, it seemed to have a bit of unstoppable domineering.
As he crossed the bush, Rennes got into the tank and pulled up the tank's hatch. A very clean command sound came from the headset. He was in charge of the left wing of the entire attacking unit, so his artillery was also slightly biased to the left.
"Clark, I've given it to you in advance. I found the other party's anti-tank gun and reported the position immediately. Bowman, slightly accelerated, ready to stop at any time. Be careful of the surrounding branches, don't let them break our radio antenna." Eun ordered aloud.
He saw the wrecked armored car in the periscope, parked on an open field, and was smoking thick smoke alone. Around the wreckage of this armored vehicle, there were still several dead German corpses.
"Bruce, load high explosive shells." Renn thought about it and added an order: "Andre, did you see the bush on your left? I suspect there is an anti-tank gun. If you see Then just fire directly. "
"Okay." Andrea replied. The turret moved to the left little by little as he answered, and the gear made a nice click.
Soon the machine gun positions of the Belgian defenders opened fire, but this time they did not get the amazing results of the last time. After knocking down an infantry, the exposed machine gun position was suppressed by the guiding machine gun of tank 114 on the front.
The tracer dragged the beam of light towards the machine gun position, and all the soil was flying up. It was soon covered by the splashing black mud and white snow, but according to the gunshots, the machine gun position was already dull.
"Medical soldiers!" It seemed that the hapless man who had just been beaten was saved, and a soldier called out to the medical soldiers who followed. However, the Belgian infantry was still shooting around, the bullets hit the ground and the tank body, the scene was very chaotic.
"Boom!" A Belgian anti-tank gun fired. The shells hit the front armor plate of the No. 114 tank, which reflected a beautiful angle and burst into a spark. Although the distance is not far away, the anti-tank guns equipped by the Belgian army are still small guns with a caliber of less than 50 mm. It is enough to deal with p-2 tanks, but it is used to deal with leopard tanks. Some can't help it.
"Boom!" The No. 114 tank that found the target fired decisively. The shells flew into the bushes, bringing up dirt and broken branches of plants. Of course, there was an anti-tank gun shield and two soldiers' broken bodies flying together.
"I hit it! Haha." In the headset, the captain of the tank 114 was yelling happily, but there were still many Belgian soldiers around. These soldiers moved quickly in the simple trench, and then the non-stop attack has been posted To the German tank that was very close.
"Boom!" There was another sound of the artillery firing, but Renn did not find the position of the artillery through the captain's periscope. The shells hit the heading leopard tank in an instant. The shells were once again flew out of the panzer tank's heavy armor. This time the armor of the leopard tank showed its strong side to the world. The invulnerable leopard opened the trenches of the Belgian defenders and crushed two crying Belgian soldiers.
"Did you find the artillery? Andre?" Renne lay on the periscope and kept searching, hoping to find the hidden Belgian anti-tank gun through clues. But because of the vision and the splashing mud around him, he could not find the hidden artillery.
"Damn! I can't see the situation on the left. They are shooting wildly, it's too chaotic." Andre complained loudly.
"Turn to the left, Bowman! Let's drive over and see!" Rennes ordered loudly: "Clark, keep shooting." As soon as his command was over, his tank was hit by a shell and the body shook violently. After a while, everyone knows that this is not the feeling of the car body being penetrated.
"Not found yet?" Ryan asked loudly, frowning.
"No! But the cannon is indeed on our side." Andrei bowed his back and stared at the sight. The panther tank has a very good optical sighting system, which can ensure that it hits the target of the size of the tank at a distance of 1000 meters. But now the distance is only a few tens of meters, and it can not give full play to the leopard tank's aiming advantage.
"Andre, use a machine gun to shoot the bushes in front of us, and fire while turning the turret!" This is not a way to find it. If after a while, the advancing tank 114 and tank 115 will show fragile sides Armored, no one can tell what disaster will happen. Ren had no choice but to use the dumbest way to find this cleverly hidden anti-tank gun.
Tracers and ordinary bullets flew into the bushes alternately, breaking some branches and making a crackling sound. Although you can't hear it in the tank, there is obviously nothing in the area where there is no artillery that can block the penetration of bullets. If the bullet hits the anti-tank gun's shield, it will splash Mars, and a jumper can be seen at a glance-especially the tracer, which is more obvious.
Sure enough, a row of bullets passed through the bushes, with several inventions showing a change in the trajectory. Andre was also polite, and he shot at it. Rennes' car swayed, and he saw from the periscope that the shells hit the target, and the body flew around.
"Company commander, I solved the anti-tank gun on the left." Ren sighed and said to the intercom. Clark was shooting at the target in front with a machine gun. There were several Belgian infantrymen in charge of covering near the anti-tank gun. They wanted to escape and were beaten by Clark.
The German grenadiers who followed followed rushed up. They fired violently with the g43 in their hands, and a roaring g42 erected behind them. The Belgian defenders who lost their heavy firepower began to retreat, but the German soldiers did not intend These people easily leave here.
"Boom!" A grenade hit the ground, and a huge crater immediately appeared on the white snow. Tank 112 dashed past the defensive position flanking the Belgian defenders and opened a fierce fire at the crowd fleeing backwards. More than a dozen Belgian defenders were knocked to the ground, one of them was even shot directly and half of his head with a helmet was flying.
"Bowman! Speed ​​up! You can't let them run away." Rennes ordered loudly. His tank immediately began to accelerate, over the bush in front, and ran over the Belgian anti-tank gun that had been broken into parts. Approximately dozens of Belgian soldiers watched in horror as the tank with the number 113 on the turret ran over the bushes and raised their hands helplessly.
The battlefield quickly calmed down. There were about six or seven people in the Belgian defenders who fled, most of them surrendered and captured. After cleaning the battlefield, dozens of corpses of Belgian soldiers were found. It seems that the company stationed here should be a company soldier of the Belgian army, with more than 100 people.
Soon the two off-road vehicles of the regiment came over and questioned the Belgian soldiers. Then the battalion commander came and asked about the specific situation of Carter's battle just now. Carter found the captains such as Rennes and Marcus, and explained the battle just now.
"The other party is a veteran and has a strong combat capability. The layout of anti-tank guns is very sophisticated, but obviously they do not have a complete defense system and no heavy fire support." Ren pointed to the map to introduce the location of anti-tank guns. Then summed up: "They seem to be underpowered."
The battalion commander nodded, then put away the map, glanced at Rennes, and asked Carter with a smile: "Is there such a great subordinate under pressure?"
"Ryan is a good captain, there is no doubt about it." Carter said with a smile: "But no matter how good he is, it is still the soldier I brought from Carter."
The battalion chief smiled loudly and pointed to the troops of the First Armored Division of the National Defense Forces marching forward: "The above command, in order to ensure that the troops can suddenly rush out of the mountain climbing valley, each unit is responsible for half the distance. . It ’s exactly half now, in fact you have fought for them.

"Very honored." Ren said with a smile while scratching his head.
"You can't make a fire for dinner, you can only eat canned food and compressed biscuits." The commander patted Ren's shoulder and motioned for encouragement. Then walking back to his armored command vehicle, he said with a smile: "Midnight will be allowed to rest, do not catch cold."
The battalion commander was sent away, and a few people were preparing to return to the crew, but they encountered the armored grenadier who had just been hit on the battlefield. He groaned non-stop on the stretcher, and the bullet passed through his shoulder, breaking the shoulder blade. The military doctor estimated that he might have to cut off his entire arm to save his life: the good news is that he is alive, and he may not have to go to the battlefield;
"Do you feel cruel?" Marcus smiled and asked the expressionless Rennes.
"Are there those who were beaten to death by you?" Ren knew that there was no one around him at this time. At least when Marcus was so sensational, there would be no one around.
"It's much more pitiful than those people. I usually get a shot and don't drag the mud and water." Marcus said flauntingly: "He may have lost his life."
"So you can only get a middle grade." Ryan glanced at Marcus: "At least he survived and lost an arm, which is much luckier than those who died here. In addition, tell You are a secret, I usually have to fight for a long time before I kill someone ... "
In Marcus' horrified glance, Ren yawned towards the tank 113 full of mottled bullet holes.
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