The huge tracks of the rat tank, rolling in the mud, in the rain curtain, the target gradually became clear, and Hans shouted loudly: "Fire!" ”

At the moment when he shouted, the gun commander had already stepped on the firing machine fiercely, and in such a short distance, there was no possibility of missing the target at all.

At the muzzle, a flame appeared, and in the drizzle, the raindrops near the flame instantly vaporized, and the 128-mm shells whistled away.

Suddenly, the target suddenly became a little shorter as if it would shrink its head, and the shell aimed at its turret flew straight away, grazing its turret and flying past.

This makes Sergeant Carpanette very strange, unscientific, unscientific! How could that thing possibly dodge a cannonball?

Schmidt in front was also very strange, he stepped on the accelerator, and the mouse tank continued to move forward, moving, getting closer and closer to the target, and at this time the target was no longer moving.

Schmidt was cautious.

"Captain, there's probably a ravine ahead." Schmidt said: "The other party fell into the ditch. ”

It could only be because the other party fell into the ditch, so he couldn't see it, and now, Schmidt was also afraid that he would fall and didn't dare to start again.

Hearing Schmidt's words, Hans opened the hatch of his tank, and at this time, the light rain in the sky had actually stopped.

From the tall tank turret, it can be seen that there is indeed a ravine in front of it, and the tank did not see it because it was reversed, and fell into it all at once.

The track on one side is completely dropped, and the hull is tilted, and at this time, the opponent is trying to turn the turret and want to shoot at his own side, but because its hull is tilted, even if the turret is turned, the muzzle is facing the sky.

And here, the rat tank is relatively tall, and after the opponent falls into the ditch, it is relatively low, and the depression angle is not enough, and it is not reachable.

Hans shouted: "Take out my submachine gun!" ”

The fighters of the tank unit, all of whom had 6.8 mm submachine guns with folding butts, now, hearing Hans's shout, immediately handed over their guns to the loaders below.

Hans held his gun and peeked half of his body out of the turret.

Although there were also machine guns in front of the tank, the firing range was limited and could be blocked by the opponent's hull, but now, Hans was standing high and had an extremely good view.

The other party's engine emitted black smoke, and after struggling a few times and finding that it couldn't get out, the other party's hatch opened, and a member jumped out of it.

"Da-da-da-da." The submachine gun in Hans's hand opened fire without hesitation, and in an instant he swept down two people.

The others, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately fell on the side of the tank, trying to dodge with the help of the tank's hull. Coupled with this trench, it is just perfectly protected against the opponent's bullets.

Although they also held guns in their hands, they were the most ordinary bolt-action rifles, and they were so suppressed that they could not raise their heads in front of the German submachine guns.

Hiding behind the tank, Yakov knew that the situation was terrible today.

Their chariot did not move, their crew members hung two, and the rest, who were suppressed here and could not raise their heads, in this case, what should they do?

Will you be able to get out of it smoothly? What if you can't get out?

Suicide, martyrdom!

Yakov remembered the last time he was captured by Iran, and he felt an incomparable humiliation, and if he experienced it again, it would make him worse than dead.

He would rather die here than surrender, which is the duty of a soldier.

He didn't want to be taken prisoner anymore.

Just as he was thinking, one of the loaders next to him poked his head out and tried to shoot, when the bullets of the other party came in a dense manner, opening his head and flowering, and his body fell backwards, blood staining the muddy ground red.

By Yakov's side, there was only one person left.

"Company commander, you run along this trench, I'll cover you." The artillery commander beside him said.

The trench was very long, and if the cat ran along the trench with his waist bent, he might be able to escape, but if both of them ran, they would definitely be spotted by the Germans, catch up, and once the Germans also jumped into the trench, they would be able to kill them with a bullet in their backs.

"No, you go, I'll cover." Yakov said.

As a company commander, his self-propelled artillery company is gone, how can he survive alone? What face do you have to meet your boss when you go back?

Yakov didn't want to go, and the gun commander didn't want to run away alone, they didn't know that with such a stalemate, no one would be able to escape.

"Gollum." At this moment, suddenly, something fell from the sky, and it fell just right at their feet, and the two of them nervously looked down, and when they saw it, their faces were as dead as ashes.

Hand grenade!

They hide in tanks and trenches and are not easily hit by bullets, but they absolutely cannot protect themselves from grenades!

Now, this grenade suddenly appeared next to them, and their situation was suddenly extremely dangerous.

At this moment, the artillery commander suddenly stood up and kicked violently, and the grenade, which was kicked away by him, kicked under the chariot.

There was a clicking sound in his feet, and the bones must have shattered.

If you don't believe me, try to kick a rock with your own foot?

Just after he kicked away the grenade, he turned his head and knocked Yakov down, covering Yakov's body with his own body.

"You idiot, what are you doing?" Yakov shouted loudly.

"Boom!" A grenade rang off.

Most of the shrapnel hit the bottom of the chariot, but some of the shrapnel, under the impact of the air current, flew out of the gap in the chassis of the chariot and flew to Yakov's side.

Yakov felt a heart-piercing pain in his arm, he must have been hit by a fragment, and at this time, the gun commander on his body was no longer moving.

On the body of the gunner, blood flowed out and stained the ground below, Yakov felt that his eyes were completely moist, he knew that the gunner was no longer saved, and in order to save himself, the gunner sacrificed.

At this moment, next to the trench, several people were standing.

Hans, with his two loaders, rushed up, and just after Hans threw the grenade, they took advantage of the grenade's explosion to rush over.

They were all armed with submachine guns, aiming at it, and it seemed that several of them had been killed.

Underneath the bloodied fellow, a Soviet man moved his body and slowly, slowly stood up.

His body turned red, it was the blood of the guy above, and his epaulettes flashed.

It's a lieutenant, and it's not a big officer, but there's still a living!

"Don't move!" Hans shouted, "If you move again, I'll kill you." ”