My Third Empire

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"The twelfth armour-piercing projectile!" Bruce shouted loudly. As strong as he is, he is now panting and sweating. He didn't even have time to take off his soaked coat, he could only mechanically pull the armor-piercing shell out of the ammunition rack one after another, and then stuffed it into the cannon again.

Andre's sweat flowed down his eyebrows into his deep German eyes, which was too late for him to wipe. There are more and more French tanks, and they are trying to use the tanks to push away the wreckage of tanks that have become barricades. His shooting started to adjust the turret, and the hit rate is also declining.

Yes, it is declining. Although the leopard tank is far from reaching its limit, as members, they seem to have reached the limit of physical fitness. The twelfth round of armor-piercing shells hit the opponent's tank and did not hit the target. The thirteenth round of armor-piercing shells once again destroyed a French tank.

"Bowman! Reverse! Move position! We are not safe here anymore!" Ryan ordered loudly.

The tank shook again, evading the fire of a French tank. Renn had seen through the captain ’s periscope that a French b1 tank had knocked the wreckage of the Soma s35 tank on one side, from the other side. Rushed out.

"1 o'clock direction! Turn the turret! B1 tank!" Rennes commanded loudly. But he was still one step late, a French tank shell hit the side of his turret, and suddenly flew a maintenance tank track hanging on the turret. The shell did not penetrate the side armor of the turret due to angle problems, but it caused Rennes to be a little dizzy.

The leopard tank continued to rotate its turret until the cannon was pointed at the steering b1 tank. An armor-piercing projectile quickly flew into the front body of the b1 tank. The instantaneous explosion caused the turret of the tank Flying into the air, the tragic martyrdom even caused certain rivets to hit Rennes Leopard tank.

On the path behind the side, a Soma s35 tank drove up the slope, revealing its grim turret. This happens to be the weakest rear armor of the leopard tank. Except for a slight inclination, it is a good route to cover.

However, in the trench under a small tree next to them, two German anti-tank drivers were aiming at the **** with an iron fist. As soon as the Soma s35 tank appeared, they found the target. However, due to the limitation of the thickness of the iron fist rocket launcher, they decided to wait for the tank to get closer and then fire.

The French Soma s35 tank climbed up the **** bit by bit, and aimed at the leopard tank with its 47 mm rapid-fire gun. An armor-piercing projectile flew to the leopard tank with the flames ejected, but it did He hit the hanging basket behind the leopard tank turret, smashing the tent and cans inside.

With this artillery, the Soma s35 tank was also moving forward, and the lower part of the fragile car body was also exposed. Two German anti-tank players pierced there with iron boxing, this car The Soma s35 tank stopped there, smoking like a dead beast.

At this time, the leopard tank has destroyed its 15th target today. French tanks still rushed to German positions. A constantly firing machine gun position has been destroyed by the French, and in many areas the Germans are retreating backwards.

"Clark! Use a machine gun to cover our infantry!" Rennes commanded loudly: "Bowman, keep reversing! Keep reversing!"

Their leopard tanks receded little by little, adjusted their position again, and then fired again and hit a French armored car. This is its 16th record today.

But no one cares about this, because there are endless French tanks rushing out of this pass, Rennes can only fire wildly, destroying one tank after another to ensure that they can survive.

On the other side of the slope, Charles de Gaulle was stunned by his loss. In a short period of time, he actually lost 3 armored vehicles and 16 tanks, which is almost a quarter of all the tanks he placed on the offensive line. He was a little flustered and didn't expect that attacking such a small gap would cost him so much.

You know that the nearly 80 tanks and armored vehicles in his hand are the last force he can gather to fight. The rest of the tanks have to be scattered on the long defense line. The reason why Charles de Gaulle prepared so many tanks and armored vehicles is that he wanted to let this army intersect in the direction of Stone after ripping the defense here.

But in this small gap, the opponent's defense line is still there, but he has lost two tank companies. This sulking really suffocated his urge to vomit blood. I just thought I had found a good move, but now it seems to be a complete loss of soldiers' lives.

"The tanks calling the 1st regiment continue to rush! Within ten minutes, you must open this gap!" I do n’t believe their defense was iron! "

Another group of French tanks began to charge, and the crawler tracks brought mud around with snow and water. The engine roared melodiously, and the black infantry swelled toward their target.

"Ryan! This is not the way to go! We have to retreat!" Bowman said loudly while driving the tank backwards again. Andrea, who was supposed to say this, is still focused on another goal of his own.

"Armor piercing bullet! Bruce!" Andre shouted loudly.

"I know ... I'm ... moving ..." Bruce replied loudly while panting. The sultry environment combined with a lot of physical labor caused his sweat to drip down his nose along the tip of his nose.

"Boom!" The leopard tank fired again. The shells did not hit the target, but they crossed the tank and hit a tree beside them. The entire tree trunk was interrupted, and then it fell on the French tank. It is a pity that it is not realistic to expect the big tree to smash the tank. The big tree rolls aside on top of the tank, but hinders the advance of another French tank on the other side.

But not far away, another French tank hit the tank debris on one side and rushed out. Once again, a situation of double-sided attack was formed, and the whole battle situation became more and more chaotic. Ren stared at a French tank in the periscope and opened fire on himself. The shells hit the front of the turret, leaving a deep hole in the front shield of the artillery.

"Bauman! Steering while reversing! We retreated back to the highway and then focused on the French tanks right in front!" Renn issued a combat command. The tank also moved.

Because the tank had no head when driving, Andrea did not rush to fire, and Bruce took the time to take off his coat and wiped the sweat on his face with the wet coat made of sweat. Then it was thrown on the empty ammunition rack on one side.

"Front ahead! French tank! Fire!" Rennes's voice was a little hoarse, but he still issued a combat command loudly. Looking at the French tanks that are constantly pouring into the gap, he suddenly felt a sense of relief-could I be killed here?

"Boom!" The leopard tank fired again, puncturing the French tank that had seen the dawn of victory right in front of it.

"Boom!" On the other side, the French b1 tank that had pushed away the wreckage of the tank fired again. The shells directly penetrated the plate skirt on the right side of the leopard tank and blasted a whole iron plate far and far . However, this shell failed to penetrate the side armor of the leopard tank, only the shovels and axes hanging there were damaged.

"Don't care about the side! Continue to fire and hit the target in front of you!" Ren yelled loudly. As he shouted, a tank shell flew out of the barrel of the leopard tank with a loud noise, and destroyed a French Soma s35 tank with precision.

Of course, this time, the French did not waste a chance. A b1 tank hit a leopard tank with a 47mm rapid-fire gun on the turret. This time it failed to hit the body of the leopard tank, but hit the track of the tank. There are wheels.

"Ryan! We have a problem with the track on our tank! The guide wheels on the right are not responding! I can't control this tank to keep going back!" Bowman said loudly.

"Keep calm! Don't panic! Andrei, keep shooting forward!" Ren said loudly.

"Boom!" Another round of shells hit Rennes ’tank. Even through the headphones, he could find something that had penetrated his tank. Even he could feel that an object had penetrated his pants. He wiped his calf and flew past.

"We were penetrated!" Bauman shouted in horror.

"Boom!" Andre ignored the mess and continued to blast his artillery. The shells flew to the target again and destroyed an unlucky French tank again. Even Andre himself couldn't remember how many French tanks he had destroyed. Only then did he find a piece of iron on his shoulder, and blood could not stop flowing.

"Bruce! Cannonball!" He just looked at the small piece of iron, and then shouted again.

"I'm ... loading!" Bruce grumbled loudly, pushing a shell into the cannon: "I'm ... loading!"

"Ryan! Clark was shot! Blood is everywhere! We have to find a way!" Bowman's voice came, and the tremor inside could be heard in the headphones.

"Clark! Are you there? Clark?" Ryan screamed twice, but no one answered. He looked at Andre, who was injured in the shoulder, and shouted again: "Andre! Keep firing! "