My Third Empire

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"Dang, of course. M. Lewen Mobile." The driver of this transport force is a little bit unbelievable. Is it because the two people in the cart are born with magical power, or because the man sitting in the cab is technically reversed? day?

He pulled up his shoes from the muddy road and quickly ran to the co-pilot of the car, trying to grab a good position, but obviously he was still a step slower, because Rennes was already in a daze, He lifted Alice to the passenger seat, and looked at him with a smile on the side of the door.

"I'm sorry, we have a lady here, so I have to make you feel wronged." Ryan smiled and pointed to the embarrassed Alice in the seat, and said, "I don't know where there is room in the car behind. No?"

"It's gone. It's full of cargo and can only climb onto the cargo." The driver of the car regretted and pointed to the roof of the car. "It's easier to climb from the front, we have to leave quickly."

Andre and Bruce climbed into the car quickly, after all, for a person who has been climbing the tank for many years, climbing to the top of a car is actually not too difficult. Ren is even more agile. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the ropes that tied the supplies. With a little effort, his feet left three footprints on the side of the truck. In two seconds, the person was already on the roof. .

His movement is like a wild cat climbing a steep place, agile and rhythmic, it makes people very pleasant to watch. His movements were so light that it was difficult to hear the sound of footsteps. This big boy proved with his actual actions what it means to be truly light-weight. No one could even find that Ren had gotten into the car if the truck wobbled slightly.

As a result, the soldiers of the two transport troops who didn't climb the roof of the car often got rid of the power of nine cows and two tigers before they climbed to the top of the car and sat on the top of the cargo panting. The car started to sway before the two of them gasped for smoothness, and along with the rugged road surface, the Gauss 1937 truck from the Soviet Union wobbled on the road.

The potholes along the way are still so star-studded, but the four wheels of this Soviet GAS car seem to have long eyes, avoiding the most dangerous places and passing through safely. The driver sitting on the roof of the car widened his eyes and watched the magical car skills, feeling like he was dreaming.

Beside him, Ren with an assault rifle was fortunate of his good luck, and he was able to meet a car bound for the camp on the muddy path, which saved him a lot of wrongdoing and allowed him to go faster. Time rushed to the headquarters of the 503 armored battalion.

The car finally stopped at a rallying point for logistics supplies. There were non-commissioned officers specially registered for the transported goods, as well as some helpful front-line infantry. Next to it is a field hospital with many seriously injured patients. The car will not run back and forth empty, transporting the wounded who must be transferred when going, piggybacking a large amount of supplies when returning, this is all the German transport soldiers back and forth.

"Thank you for bringing us here." Renn jumped out of the car and said to the incredible transporter driver who was still on the roof. "We walked 4 kilometers north and we got there?"

"Yes! You can drive past, we will carry some things in the past." The driver quickly retained: "At that time, there should be a gap in the back of the car, where many people can sit."

"Ah, I don't think we'll bother you anymore. After all, it's been a long time." Renn smiled and refused the other's good intentions, and then took a few people to start so lazily. They continued to move forward in the slimy mud, leaving five seemingly gorgeous backs of the entire supply relay station.

"Are you called Bowman? You are the best driver I have ever seen." The driver of the transport force was convinced to face the backs of the five people, learning Andre's tone just now, quietly as if to confirm the general learning. Andrea said, "He is the best driver I have ever seen."

"Yeah, it is indeed the tank driver we have seen." A German officer in the camp, with his hands on his waist, faced Rennes and others in the distance and said, "You don't know These people who came with you? They are from the 3rd Panzer Division of the SS of the G Group Army. You can see the number 3 in the print on the cuff. "

He said with a very longing expression: "I heard it was Captain Weitman's competitor, a tank 113 commanded by a deadly boy, the guy named Rennes."

"Ryan? Oh my god. No wonder his driver is so powerful, it turned out to be because of a Tiger tank driver who has been driving for almost a year." The transport driver sighed, and his companion carrying a rifle looked up. Xiang Yuanyuan: "Anyway, he is the most powerful driver I have ever seen."

The black shadow shining by the sun, mapping the shadows of these five people on the ground, looks a little distorted. Rennes walked cautiously at the forefront of the team. He carried his gun, humming an unknown song, and walked slowly to the camp of the 503 armored battalion.

"Be more disciplined over there, don't give yourself unnecessary trouble." Suddenly he walked forward and said, "This is not our 501 armored battalion, they also have their pride. After all, they are not everywhere." Can tolerate our group of people who like to find trouble all day long. "

"I think this kind of thing can't help us. As long as they don't come to provoke us, we can leave after learning the rules of operation of the new tank. This kind of place without roads, I don't want to stay for a second." Ander Lie behind Alice, while stepping forward step by step, while answering Rennes's words.

"Hush!" Ryan raised his hand suddenly, motioning everyone to stop. Alice was stunned, and then Andrea touched the pistol worn on his waist. Ren leaned back carefully to the side of the road, behind a bush with yellow branches, and everyone else shrank here, waiting for Ren to give further orders.

"There is a problem with this road. Someone has set an ambush trap here." Ren said quietly. "The surroundings are too quiet, and there are traces of artificial changes in the woods on both sides. The technique is not bad, it seems that we have A grand welcome ceremony. "

"Huan ... Welcome ceremony?" Bruce's huge body only carried a slightly smaller pistol, which looked very unsuitable. He carefully observed the surroundings, and unconsciously opened his mouth, following Rennes's words and asking his own questions.

"Obviously this was arranged by the 503 tank battalion." While opening the insurance on the assault rifle, he pulled the gun quietly. With a slight click, he confirmed that his assault rifle bullet had been loaded. Only then did he give orders to Alice and others behind him: "You are here, shooting in the direction of 11 o'clock, and lead the ambush to show up."

"Are you sure? We still shoot ourselves?" Bowman dangled the small pistol made in Belgium in his hand, widening his eyes and looking down at Rennes who gave the firing order.

"..." Ryan didn't answer his question. He had gone from a pothole in the distance to a farther direction. He ran fast, but only made a slight noise, like a quick leopard, Running on its own territory.

"Boo!" Among the remaining four people, the most trusting and the craziest of Rennes was Alice, the later mechanic, who could carry out Rennes' orders irrespective of **** orders. Picking up the Belgian Browning pistol in his hand, he pulled his trigger in the approximate direction.

"My God! They found us! Someone opened fire! Someone opened fire!" Suddenly, the forest that had just been silent became noisy, and a German-speaker shouted loudly.

"Shut up! I said something would happen! Damn it!" Another young voice also complained: "I said that setting up an ambush position is to give the guy Rennes food!"

"Boo! Boo!" Alice was not idle. She pulled the trigger one after another, and kept shooting all the bullets in the pistol magazine before she stopped shooting. Then she took a new magazine out of her pocket and prepared to put it in her pistol. Bowman and Bruce held this crazy mother-in-law and shouted into the distance: "Own person! Stop it! We are the 502nd Battalion of the 3rd Division of the SS!"

"You are firing, we didn't do it! Okay, let's get out now! Don't mess up! God! You almost hit me." An SS soldier from the bush in the distance The bush carefully leaned out, waving his officer's hat, and shouting loudly towards Alice's position: "We are from the 503 armored battalion! Don't shoot!"

"It was Ren who discovered us, right! I knew he was as powerful as he was at that time!" A young captain officer laughed out of the grass and walked towards the muddy continent, followed by many SSs behind him The officers and soldiers, it seems that they deliberately greeted Ren and his party, but they did not know who had an idea, so that these people set up an ambush position here, to examine the true skills of Ren.

"Don't think that some compliments can be fooled." Ryan appeared behind these people at this time, carrying his assault rifle: "It must be you who think of such a ghost idea! The army tank ace captain, Captain Calus, third in the record list, has been gone for a long time. "

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