Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a T34 tank with the words "To retake the Soviet Union" written on the turret was parked on the roadside.
Behind it, in the sky dyed red by the setting sun, one could vaguely see planes flying past or crashing with thick smoke from time to time.
On its high-spirited barrel, a German chain dog with a dusty face was lying forward on its buttocks. But around the turret, four people, including Wei Ran, had already found their positions, sitting or standing, letting the fiery red sunset shine on their bodies, faces and tank caps.
"Get ready to look at the camera"
A political commissar with the rank of captain held up the camera that everyone had captured and used the viewfinder to frame the people on the tank.
"It's terrible to take back the Soviet Union," Rome suddenly shouted.
“It’s a shame to take back the Soviet Union,” Agafun and Vadim shouted out. Then, the slogan turned into a passionate and powerful “Ula”. In the crisp sound of the shutter, It spread like ripples to every corner of the entire temporary camp.
It wasn’t until the exciting cheers spread to the distance that the captain’s political commissar came over and returned the camera to Wei Ran.
"Captain Trocha, this prisoner will be handed over to you." Roman finished and saluted the other party in a very formal manner.
“He speaks Russian,” Wei Ran reminded him proactively while putting the camera into his bag.
"Don't worry, we will entertain him well."
Captain Trosha responded with a salute, put down his hand and continued, "And when your political commissar comes back, I will also He will be notified. Also, are you sure you don't need to rest and go directly to the battlefield?"
"Of course we are sure, they are fighting the German tanks on the front line, and we have no intention of resting now." Roman arrived. He pointed to the outline of a building that was vaguely visible in the distance, "That should be Tomalovka. Let's rest until we capture it."
"In that case, please wait for me."
After Captain Trocha finished, he greeted the two blue hat soldiers waiting beside him and took off the prisoner who had been lying on the barrel for several hours, while he himself walked quickly A tent not far away.
"Roman, do we really hand over the prisoners to Trosha of that infantry battalion?" Agafond asked in a low voice.
"Anyway, they all belong to the Fifth Group Army, and it will be the same to anyone."
Roman Hun said nonchalantly, "And our political commissar comrade is on the front line now. We always We can't continue to use the barrel to carry him to the front line."
"That's right." Agafond took off his tank cap and scratched his messy hair with his hands, "I'm just worried about being robbed of what belongs to us. Military Medal."
Hearing this, Vajim curled his lips and said, "As long as you can defeat the Germans, those things are not important at all."
"Don't worry about these."
Wei Ran patted the camera that had been put in his bag and said, "With the group photo taken just now, no one can take away our credit.. "
"That makes sense." Ajiafon immediately breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
"Don't waste time, fill up the remaining oil in the oil drum first, and then replenish it. ammunition. "While Roman was speaking, he and Agafond had already climbed onto the tank on the muddy tracks in no particular order.
However, before Weiran and Vajim could untie the backpack from the rear of the tank, The political commissar Trosha who got into the tent also ran over and without saying a word, he handed the bottle of Moscow vodka to the nearest Vadim.
" Take it, this is a little gift for you. Trosha said, "Comrades, come back alive." "
"Agafond, I remember finding a can of milk at noon.
Roman smiled and said, "Go take it out and see if it's broken. If it's not broken, give it to Comrade Political Commissar." "
At this point, Roman threw the shell casing down, "Trosha, help us transfer it to the wounded. "
"Thank you" Trocha hurriedly took the can of milk thrown by Agafond.
"The tanker does not need to thank you, that is redundant. ”
Agafen repeated a sentence he had said to Wei Ran before, and then he and Roma were like two gophers waiting to be hammered, retracting into the tank turret again and again, putting a The empty bullet casings were thrown out.
Sent away Captain Trosha who saluted them again, Weiran and Vajim worked together to refill the tank, and then the four of them started again. The method replenished enough ammunition.
Soon, the roar of the tank sounded again. Vajim took a big sip of vodka and handed the bottle to Roman behind him. When the latter raised the bottle. At that time, he also stepped on the accelerator and drove the tank towards the front line.
Under the dim sunset, scrapped tanks could be seen everywhere on the plain battlefield, and thick smoke could be seen everywhere. They have the same T34, light T70, and Churchill or Sherman obtained from the British and Americans.
Of course, there are also various types of German tanks that are steaming with flames, but they are different. In comparison, their number was much smaller.
In the violent turbulence, the late-arriving tank and the drunken tank crew quickly passed through a small piece of burned forest, and then passed another vehicle. The track was broken, but the tank was still turning the turret to catch the target.
With a "crunch", Vajim stopped the tank as Roman stopped stepping on the back of his hand. The high-spirited gun barrel also lowered, and finally aimed at another German tank whose tracks were also broken a few hundred meters away.
"Boom"
Amidst the dull sound of firing. , Wei Ran, who was hit by the inertia on the armor plate when parking, didn't even have time to see clearly the situation of the German tank, Vajim pushed the joystick again and rushed out in a circle.
The description Wei Ran could think of, and what was happening on this endless battlefield, was a bloody battle between tanks.A stabbing battle
"Armor-piercing bullet"
Roman shouted at the top of his lungs, and Agafond immediately picked up a shell and stuffed it into the barrel.
Before he could open the locked seat, Vajim, under the command of Roman, rushed at the fastest speed towards several tanks in the direction of the German army that were firing again and again under the sunset
"Coming" Wei Ran tensed up his nerves and subconsciously tightened his hands on the machine gun in front of him.
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While he was waiting anxiously, this T34 tank, which seemed desperate for its life, deftly avoided the shells from the opposite side and quickly closed the gap with the enemy. distance.
Gradually, Soviet and German tanks collided with each other appeared in the observation hole, German soldiers emerged from the turret with burning bodies, and jumped onto the opposite tank with a pistol. A Soviet Red Army soldier who shot wildly and was later shot and killed.
At that moment, Wei Ran admitted that he was scared. In this real collision of steel, human combat power had become a weight that could be completely ignored.
But at the same time, human spiritual power began to gain the upper hand.
Fear will make you unable to hold the joystick, unable to hold the heavy shells, and even cause you to suffer from claustrophobia in a small and hot tank.
Similarly, courage can make people forget life and death for a short time, playing a vital role in this duel of war machines.
The best example is Vajim who is closest to him. His driving skills are reliable enough, and his courage and belief are firm enough.
Coupled with the cover of many tanks and tank wreckage around him, he was finally lucky enough to escape the shells one after another, and the distance between the car and the enemy was gradually shortened to the point where it could be seen with the naked eye. within visual range.
"The big man on the left hiding behind the wreckage" Roman shouted loudly, further confirming the selected target.
"About 400 meters," Vajim shouted at the top of his voice. As he spoke, he pushed the joystick in his hand again.
"Post it" Roman responded without hesitation.
At the same time, Wei Ran also pulled the trigger. While trying his best to stabilize his body, he pushed the butt of the gun and let the flames from the muzzle sweep across the two German Panzer IV tanks. Tank crew crawling out.
Soon, the target Roman was about to attack appeared again in the narrow field of vision. It was only then that Wei Ran saw clearly that it turned out to be a Leopard
Fortunately, Before he could react, Vajim's turning direction caused him to lose his shooting vision again, which also indicated that they had fired more of the scary barrel that was about to turn towards them
The tank with its forehead again With his hat on the armor plate, Wei Ran put his eyes behind the observation hole and continued to search for the target.
Not long after, the Panther tank appeared in his sight again. But compared to the quick glance just now, the distance between the two was much closer this time.
But Roman, who was diagonally behind him, never gave an instruction to stop, let alone fired the armor-piercing bullet in the barrel.
"Two hundred meters" Vajim shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Remember what you did on the rainy day?" Roman shouted.
"Of course I remember."
Vajim stopped the car abruptly. When the Leopard also stopped and turned the turret, he immediately controlled the tank and once again used the wreckage. The cover went in a circle.
In just a moment, several T34s stopped steadily behind Wei Ran, invisible to Wei Ran, and moved their muzzles to aim at the Panther's armor.
After two clearly audible firing sounds, I happened to see the tank's ignition again through the observation hole, and I could clearly see the sparks erupting from its frontal armor.
Unfortunately, compared to the frontal armor of the Panther tank, their shells were obviously not powerful enough. On the contrary, one of them was pierced through the armor by the opponent's artillery
"Charge up" Roman shouted fiercely, "hit its left hand"
Vadjim did not give any He responded verbally, but Weiran felt a slight so-called push-back feeling in the iron tuotuo, which had a top speed of no more than 60 kilometers per hour.
"Hold on tight," Vajim reminded everyone loudly. At the same time, he wanted to step his slightly longer right leg into the fuel tank
Wei Ran, who was once again squeezed against the bulkhead by inertia, struggled to bring his eyes to the observation hole Behind, unfortunately, the rapidly shaking vision prevented him from taking aim at any wooden signs he found
"Bang"
With a dull loud noise, Wei Ran's head was uncontrollable. He hit the thick armor plate again. This time, even his nose was not spared, and a little blood flowed out from the pain.
At the same time, the tank under his butt also slammed its thick front into the front left track of the Panther tank.
Vadhim, whose lip had been bitten by his teeth, almost immediately pulled one of the joysticks with the help of inertia and the weight of his body as he sat back on the chair. Immediately, the T34 began to retreat to the right in an arc as fast as possible
"Boom"
Amidst the dull sound of artillery fire, Wei Ran saw in the observation hole When the Panther tank's artillery muzzle sprayed out a bright flame, he subconsciously shrank his neck and closed his eyes
With a trilling sound of "buzz", he only felt the tank body It shook for a while, but that was all.
"Missed" Wei Ran was stunned and quickly put his eyes behind the observation hole.
At this time, more tanks were rushing towards the Panther in the distance. At the same time, the Panther also rotated its turret and body following the tank commanded by Roman.
Both sides clearly knew that although the T34's 76mm artillery might not be able to penetrate the Panther's frontal armor, at such a close distance, the thinThe side can't hold it at all.
However, the impact of Vajim just now was not a simple brutal collision. A tank weighing dozens of tons collided with it at a speed of more than 50 kilometers per hour. The left track of the Panther had already been There was a problem
And the movement of it turning the tank chassis was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the track.
"Creak"
Almost the moment the Panther's tracks broke off and the road wheels crushed the soil, Vajim stopped the tank again and pushed the control lever again. The T34, which was originally retreating, drew an arc towards the left front, easily dodging the deadly gun barrel that was about to fire at them again
Almost at the same time that they got out of sight, the original Several other tanks that followed them immediately aimed at the vaguely exposed side of the Panther, firing shells of various flavors one after another
Wait until Vajim drove the tank After going around in a circle, he stopped far away from the side of a No. 4 tank. When Roman used the armor-piercing bullet in the barrel to make a hole in the side of the opponent's tank that was big enough for the ammunition rack to explode, Wei Ran's nose was bleeding. I also vaguely saw the flames steaming from the Leopard.
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