My Third Empire

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Seeing that the special anti-tank bomb flew towards his tank in this way, Rennes had to retract into the turret to take his fate, because no one could predict whether this bomb could blow through the armor of the Tiger tank.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise. The whole Tiger tank shuddered. The bomb exploded one meter away from the tank. The huge impact exploded the spare tracks hanging beside the turret of the Tiger tank.

"Asshole!" Renn was stunned by the violent shaking in the car body, the mud lifted by the bomb hit the tank hatch, and a lot of them fell into the turret, and a lot of gravel debris hit On Rennes' hat, he had to pat it twice with his hands.

"What the hell!" Andre was also taken aback by the sudden explosion. Fortunately, he was holding one of the handrails, and finally hit nowhere.

Aside, Bruce sat on the ammunition storage box filled with artillery shells, with an expression that didn't know what was going on: "Ryan! Have we been hit?"

"Alice! Good fight! Keep aiming at the surrounding targets! Fire! Fire! Fire!" Ryan sat up straight, then stretched out his hand to cover the hatch, and a bullet hit his palm. Beside, a Mars splashed. Ryan glanced at his palm after closing the hatch, and found that he was not injured, but the cuff was hit by a bullet.

"Alice! Answer me as soon as you hear it! I need to make sure you are there!" Ryan asked aloud, holding his throat talker: "Bauman! Speed ​​up properly and adjust our position!"

"Suddenly! Suddenly!" The pilot machine gun in front of him kept firing, which let Rennes know that Alice was fine. He suddenly remembered the scene when he first killed, and also pulled out all the bullets in the gun in one breath.

"Suddenly! Suddenly!" Andrea, who had recovered his position, fired the coaxial machine gun, and the tracer shot directly towards the French light machine gun position over there. Soon a shooter and a French soldier carrying a rifle were killed. Overturned in the trenches, and at this time, the German soldiers had rushed into the trenches dug by the French.

"Rennes! Rennes! French tanks rushed out! Several s35 tanks! They are firing at tank 115!" Marcus's voice rushed through the headphones: "Open fire to cover him!"

"Boom!" Tank 112 fired without any hesitation. The shell hit a s35 tank that was turning, and the shell penetrated the fragile side armor of the s35 at once, and directly fired the tank.

Soon, the No. 115 tank was also fired, and the tongue of fire was ejected from the barrel of the leopard tank, blowing the dust around the tank. The huge recoil caused the whole tank to tremble. The French tank several hundred meters away exploded, and the turrets were lifted into the sky. It seems that the No. 115 tank had good luck and hit the opponent's ammunition position with one shot, so the ammunition of the opponent's tank was killed.

"Renne! The French tank rushed out!" Marcus reminded loudly again in his headphones.

"I know! My tank is turning!" Rennes replied loudly in the intercom. Then he switched channels and shouted to his crew: "Bauman! Ready to stop. Andre, fired after aiming. Bruce, the second armour-piercing projectile! Ready to load."

"Boom!" The Tiger tank just stopped the car body, and Andre, who had long aimed at the target, shot his first shell today without any politeness. Under such a distance, Andre passed again a long time. With the aim of time, the shells would not miss the target at all.

So the shell directly penetrated the front armor plate of the French b1 tank opposite to it, and directly exploded the tank. The 88mm caliber cannon is a nightmare for a French tank. There is at least 500 meters of distance to the tank, but it has no effect on the shells' penetration of the armor.

The difference between the technical level of French tanks and German tanks is too disparate. When French tanks use the thin armor to face the German 75mm caliber cannon, the feeling of powerlessness often makes French soldiers unwilling to fight.

This is a very frustrating crush. The French tank is more than a generation behind Germany, if you count communication and tactics, and air support. It is not difficult to think that as of now, the Germans have annihilated 955 French tanks with the loss of 219 tanks, while the Air Force has eliminated another 412 Anglo-French armored targets.

Of course, how much is just to let everyone understand the actual gap between the two sides, which can be disguised to show that the Germans are not only ahead of France in technology, but also in equipment. Therefore, the French tanks did not fail to return, nor did they not hit the German tanks. In fact, they also used their own skilled techniques many times to first hit the German tanks, but their tank artillery power was really limited Against the main leopard tanks of the Germans.

In contrast, in northern Belgium, the fierce tank battle between the two sides lost more than 100 tanks each. This time the French armored forces were considered fair competition with the Germans, so the record was very close. In this battle, the French Air Force desperately fought to protect the air safety of the coalition forces, and most of the Germans were behind the No. 3 tank and the No. 2 tank, so the French armored forces immediately recovered their feelings, and also beat themselves. s level.

However, in northern France, most of the German troops invested in advanced leopard tanks, Rennes here has the world's most advanced tiger tank. Counting the French Air Force, which had already dared not to fight because of losses, lost local airpower, which caused the French armored forces to suffer hell-like losses.

The French infantry began to surrender, and the German infantry were clearing the trenches one by one. From time to time there are gunshots, and the war is far from over. The German tanks covered the infantry and advanced towards the urban area of ​​Amiens. The French army was more unsuitable for street fighting than the field-proven German army. The entire battlefield once again showed an overturned situation.

But unlike in the past, this time the French army did not retreat. After suffering huge losses, they still stuck to their positions. It seems that the Allied forces also issued a death order, demanding that the French troops stay in Amiens. Because if Amiens is lost, the Germans can threaten all rear transport routes of the Allied forces in Belgium.

Entering the street battle, it was the matter of infantry and assault guns. Rennes ’tank platoon was ordered to camp nearby, responsible for protecting the German headquarters and field hospitals. In fact, the French army was unable to fight back. This protection Work is actually a vacation in disguise.

For Rennes, at this time today, his battle is over. So he poked his head out of the turret of the tank, and just saw Alice, the mechanic, drilled out of the body, and turned back to stare at him fiercely with big bright eyes: "You bastard! You made me a murderous demon! "

Ren nodded, took out a cigarette and drew it in his mouth, and smiled: "Congratulations, you and we finally became a class."

Hearing Ryan's words, Bruce grinned broadly.

More and more angry, Alice suddenly pulled out the p-38 pistol in her waist, leaning on Ryan's head: "Do you know if I just killed someone? I killed someone! I shot and broke it Their head, also ... "

"I know." Renn glanced at Alice: "You are brave, Marcus hasn't dared to point a gun at my head yet."

"Put down the gun! Alice!" Andre saw the scene in front of the turret, and immediately persuaded loudly: "Ryan! You also say a few words ... She is very excited now, don't stimulate her. "

"I didn't stimulate her! She was a soldier! She was a soldier who was going to fight for the head of state! She almost killed all of us, and now she pointed a gun at me because I told the truth that she did what she should Things to do! "Ren sneered." Shoot! If you have the courage to shoot, there will be no dangerous scene today. "

"You bastard!" Alice dropped her pistol and jumped out of the tank with tears in her eyes. She cried and ran away.

Ryan got out of the turret, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and murmured, "Women, really trouble!"

As he said, he took the assault rifle out of the turret and carried it on his back. This was his habit. When he left the tank on the front line, he carried his assault rifle: "Bauman! Ander Fierce! Be optimistic about tanks, Bruce, go to the camp to get some diesel! Fill our car with fuel. Let me see what kind of trouble this woman is going to cause us. "

"I would have slept her if you were! Women are all virtuous. As long as you go to bed with her, she will be compliant with you!" Bruce walked towards the camp while laughing.

"Shut up your stinky mouth! Bruce! Otherwise, I'll sew it sooner or later!" Renn carried the rifle step by step in the direction of Alice running away.

Not far away, Ryan saw Alice. She was sitting on a big rock with her legs, but instead of walking over, Ryan walked to the side of the stone and leaned on the stone to look at the height Alice: "This is just the battlefield, if you don't want to die, don't sit in such a high position, the sniper will break your head."

Alice, who had some greasy face on her face, was crying at this moment and became a little cat. When she heard Ren say that, she recalled that she had just shot and smashed the head of the French soldier. She immediately felt something was turning in her stomach. Stir up.

"I'm not here to persuade you, just to give you a choice, to survive with us, or to die here now." Ryan's hand did not know when he had already held a knife in his hand and asked coldly. Road.