"Angelina! You're lazy here again, Katyusha is very angry this time. ”

When he opened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was indeed the angel-like figure.

"What's the matter, just let her be angry."

"No! You should definitely participate in today's exercise! ”

"Yes, yes, my Miss Victoria."

I didn't want to see Katyusha and her lackeys, but I couldn't refuse any of Viktoria's requests.

With a slight slide, I jumped off the tree.

My name is Angelina Oskinlovna Sbeloskaya, and although I look Japanese, I'm a real Russian.

My grandfather, also of mixed Japanese and Russian descent, once fought in the Great Patriotic War as a chariot driver, beating the Germans. His crew fought almost the entire war, destroying even double digits of German tanks, and at the end of the war, the entire crew was awarded the Order of the Golden Star.

To this day, my grandfather often tells me about the war and the story of how they fought the Germans.

With such a family background, it is natural that I have a strong interest in chariots.

I've been working on the track since I was very young and I've shown amazing talent.

I was able to easily visually detect the exact distance of enemy vehicles and find them hiding in the bushes, but that's not the point.

I have an innate instinct that I don't know exactly what it will do. But in battle, I don't even have to think about it, my instincts tell me what to do next. With this intuition, I always have the ability to overcome all kinds of enemies.

I once told my grandfather about it, and he was surprised and delighted when he heard about it, and he told me that his former commander had this instinct too.

And it is with this intuition that they have been able to survive battle after battle.

After one victory after another, I gradually began to feel bored.

When my grandfather saw me, he didn't say anything, but asked me if I would like to participate in the Lane Race in Japan.

Of course, I despise this kind of competition, but I need a world-class competition to be worthy of my identity.

At this time, my grandfather told me that this time the Japanese Battle Lane Race will not be easy, and there will be the most powerful vehicles allowed by the rules, and the descendants of each Battle Lane family will also participate in this race.

Since my grandfather said so, then there must be nothing wrong with that.

With my outstanding strength, I successfully joined the Truth Women's Academy and won the position of vice captain without difficulty.

However, with my combat strength, the captain should also be mine. Katyusha was no match for me at all on the battle lane, and I couldn't understand why other people supported her so much, so they all voted for her.

The level of Truth Women's Academy is just like that, although it is not bad, but I have not met the opponent I imagined, and I hope that the official competition will be more interesting.

I didn't find a match, but I did meet Victoria.

I have never seen such a pretty girl, with beautiful long silver hair, and a face as delicate as a work of art, although a little short, but it arouses the desire to protect people even more.

But what really fascinates her is her angelic heart.

Viktoria was the gunner assigned to me by the school, and to be honest, I had never seen a gunner with such poor gunnership.

However, Viktoria never gave up, pestering me every day, asking me how to improve her artillery skills.

Looking at her serious eyes, I couldn't refuse her.

She is so persistent that she will secretly run back to school after school every day and practice late by herself.

Yes, it was a person, and she used her thin body to load the cannonball into the chamber again and again, and to shoot the cannonball out again and again.

Under such hard practice, her artillery skills are also improving rapidly.

I'll never forget the sincere smile she had when she showed me the medal for the first place in the Truth Cannon Competition.

Her white hands were all calloused, but in my eyes, they were still so beautiful.

After practicing day after day, my relationship with her was also improving, and I really wanted to be a car crew with her for the rest of my life.

"Why don't you always practice?"

Walking along the way to the academy, Viktoria pretended to be angry and complained to me.

"Because there's no need, there's no one here who is my opponent."

"Katyusha is angry!"

"What's wrong with that little Turk being angry?"

"How can you say that! It's just too much! ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Looking at my perfunctory appearance, she couldn't help but sigh.

"It would be nice if you could reconcile with Katyusha, everyone is the best if they are in harmony."

Victoria is like that, she thinks only about everyone, just like an angel.

We soon arrived at the school's training grounds, and after ignoring a little bit of rage, we made our way to the chariot.

Because I was the strongest, I was assigned to the best tank, which seems to be called Project 137, a prototype of the T-54, which is said to be the best medium tank in the world before the end of World War II.

It's really hard to believe that the main force of this school a year ago was the T-34, and it was hard to get an IS-2 that was reluctant to use it as a baby.

And this year, it was IS-2, IS-3, T-44 that went everywhere, and even experimental vehicles like Project 137 could be obtained.

It is said that there are three more schools, and the strength has also been greatly improved. Don't even think about it, there must be a shocking conspiracy behind this.

But what does it matter to me, I just need to be with my Viktoria.

"Get in the car and show them what the real lane is!"

"Huh? The vehicle hasn't been overhauled yet. ”

It was someone from the tank maintenance department who spoke and she often came to help us inspect the tank, but I still didn't remember her name.

"The service life of the barrel has seriously exceeded the specified range, and it must be replaced immediately."

Listening to the words of the people in the maintenance department, Victoria's face suddenly turned red.

I couldn't help but smile knowingly, it seems that Viktoria hasn't relaxed her practice now, and she must have secretly come back to practice again.

"Let's change it when I'm done with today's practice, it's not bad for a while."

It was at that moment that I made the decision I regretted the most in my life.

"However, there are serious safety risks! Accidents can happen! ”

At that time, I didn't appreciate it, but laughed at the people in the maintenance department.

"It's 201X, how can there be an accident in the battle lane? The new generation of training cartridges is very safe. (To be continued.) )