"Almost."

Trode whispered orders his squad to stop and wait for the infantry's next move, but as expected, the infantry did not throw the previously agreed cluster grenades, which made Tlot immediately anxious.

The position of the red flag is correct, the enemy group's group is also correct, and the people of Trod who are resisting the pressure head-on are even more correct, so Trode does not know where his plan went wrong. An anxious Trood immediately took a flare gun out of the tank, opened the top cover, and fired it straight upwards.

A yellow ball of light pulled the trail of white smoke straight up into the sky, he carried Trode's hope, but maybe it was too heavy, or maybe Trode's launch angle was too straight, and the flare didn't fly for long, it lost its upward power, fell down, planted on the ground, and turned into a small fireball

"What the hell are they waiting for?!"

Trood finally couldn't hold back and opened his mouth to shout. At this moment, he really wanted to pull the officer's neck and question him loudly, but he couldn't, now they can only passively wait for the support of the infantry, and there is no other way.

“！”

After that red flag, Trode was once again stunned by the situation in front of him, if last time he was deeply moved and touched to the soul, then this time he was really stunned - he was stunned!

A Type 24 cluster grenade flew down from the sky, which was different from the plan, Trood and the officer agreed that they were going to drop it in one go, and the infantry who took the lead affected the whole battle and should be punished.

That's what Trood should have thought

But his thoughts were not on that now, because the aforementioned mistake was at most a minor mistake, but what he was facing now was a major mistake that could not have happened - the Type 24 cluster grenade was coming for his tank!

"Boom!"

It should be said that this pitcher, who was still a novice, clearly underestimated the weight of the Type 24 cluster grenade, although the grenade flew down from the third floor. But the distance did not advance much, and after falling on the side of their tank in Trode, it exploded and did not cause any damage to the tank.

"What's going on?!"

Hearing the sound of explosions at hand, Roy quickly asked Trode.

But what he saw was a terrified face, covered with cold sweat, and Trode's mouth opened slightly and trembled and said, "Run"

Although Roy didn't know what was going on, he could see from Trode's expression that this matter was not ordinarily serious, and after he first said to Yorkson next to him to retreat, he picked up the microphone and shouted: "The whole team retreats!" Mission abandoned! Again, the whole team quickly retreated! The mission is abandoned! ”

Seven combat vehicles began to move. However, it seemed to be a little late, and some cluster grenades began to fall from the sky, without exception, all of them were aimed at Trode, but like the first thrower, many of them were slightly less powerful, and they exploded several times, and none of them could hit the seven tanks below.

"The rear row accelerated and retreated, and the chariots close to both sides quickly came to the middle of the street!" Roy temporarily took over Trode's position. Although Roy once said that his tactical thinking is not as good as Trode's, at this moment, tactical thinking is no longer important, what matters is a calm heart. The calm attitude to be able to keep a firm grip on his team at any critical juncture, but it's clear that Troude doesn't possess that quality.

"How so" Trode had not yet recovered from the shock he had just had, and he kept muttering. The current situation was a world away from what he had expected, and even the worst he had thought of before would not put them in such a situation.

He didn't understand. He didn't understand why the red flag that was still waving at them just now turned against them in the next second, it all changed so fast, he didn't have time to figure it out, the impact of the carrier when the cluster grenade fell, his brain went blank. He even wondered if he was in a dream now, and such a delusion made him immediately squeeze his face with his hand.

"It hurts!"

After confirming that it was pure nonsense, Trode's heart was somewhat able to accept the current situation, his team was surrounded by enemies on three sides, and if it weren't for Roy's timely command just now, the current situation would definitely be worse.

At this time, he hammered his thigh hard, and secretly scolded himself for being useless, and he actually dropped the chain at a critical moment.

Now that he has accepted the fact that he is under siege, it will not be a problem for Tlord to take over the command again, but he didn't say much, just looked into the radio and tried to use a calm tone to let the members of the team continue Roy's instructions just now.

In fact, this is largely just to reassure their team members and let them know that they are fine, because of their recklessness and recklessness, everyone has worried too many times, but this alone, they are impossible to get used to

"Boom!"

At the end of the day, Alicia's tank had just entered the queue in the middle of the street, and Trode's tank was about to join when a cluster grenade landed on Trode's tank.

At this moment, the other crew members were stunned, only to see a cloud of smoke rising from the No. 217 tank, although the armor of the No. IV tank is still relatively strong, but no one knows if it can withstand such a violent sudden.

However, the god of luck was still on the side of Trood, and the place where the cluster grenade exploded was at the rear end of the turret, which was the area with thicker armor on the top of the IV tank, and with the power of the Type 24 cluster grenade, it was still difficult to blow through.

The explosion affected the tank's movement in an instant, and it didn't even take three seconds for the tank to move again. But these three seconds, in the hearts of those who are worried about them, more than three hours have passed.

Seeing that the tanks were preparing to merge into the queue as planned, the others breathed a sigh of relief, although the mission failed, but at least they were able to return unharmed, which was already a blessing in misfortune.

"Trode!"

Just as the stones in everyone's hearts were lowered, a scream echoed through the radio of Team Trode's radio and echoed in it for a long time (to be continued......