"Bell!"

Natel immediately gave it another shot, but the aim was slightly further away, starting with the engine. However, the warhead should have been slightly offset at the time of incidence, did not penetrate the engine, but directly damaged the suspension system of the target, and the entire hull collapsed in an instant.

"Don't aim at the turret, hit the remaining two first!"

Because they were not preparing for battle, the formation of the Soviet armored squad was relatively tight, and it was not easy to get out immediately. Trena was instructed to destroy the four tanks in front and in the rear, which would effectively hinder the two tanks in the middle. However, Trod still can't be reassured by this, in order to completely leave this Soviet squad behind, Trode's goal is to at least make all the tanks inoperable.

Although Nattel's reaction was not slow, he was still taken advantage of by the other crew, such as Alicia's crew, who had already penetrated it while Natle was aiming for the second target, although it had not yet been judged to be a fatal injury, but from the way it was looked at, at least it was not a trauma that could be ignored. A little slower than Alicia's crew, the remaining three crews immediately aimed their guns at the remaining two tanks, and each tank was heavily damaged by Trod and they replenished two shells, most of which were additional shots from the turrets, which made the Soviets who tried to resist desperately completely let go of their obsessions.

"Tsk! Damn it! Trood couldn't help but curse, because he saw the last thing he wanted to see, the rest of the Soviet troops surrendered! They were hiding behind the wreckage of the chariot and were slowly waving the white flags in their hands.

Although Trode did not like fearless sacrifice, they could not do anything about these surrendered Soviet troops at this time - first, it was impossible to take them into the rest of the battle; Again. It would be impractical to separate a group of vehicles to watch them, which would not only reduce their combat effectiveness a lot, but also cause a lot of problems in such a woodland. But even so, whether it is by order of the superiors or out of humanity. Trood couldn't even do it to order the shooting of the prisoners.

"Smack!"

Just as Trood was about to cease fire for the team, a high-speed bullet whistled and tore through the air, breaking the flagpole, which was thicker than a finger, with an imperceptible movement!

Whether it was the German armored squad on their side in Trood, or the Soviet army that had destroyed all the tanks in the ambush and only some wounded soldiers left, they were all stunned at this moment, which was something none of them had ever thought about.

And in the next moment. Something that made Trode even more incredulous was a scene in which a seemingly uninjured Soviet soldier crawled out of cover and crawled towards the white flag. And at this moment, the originally noisy battlefield fell silent for a moment, although Trode had not had time to give the order to raise fire, but there was no more firing, they all quietly watched the Soviet, crawling towards the flag. Finally, the Soviets picked up the broken white flag. Due to the distance, Trode could not read his expression. But Trode thought he must be laughing at the moment...... Smiled and raised the white flag......

"Da!"

Even though Trode was more than a hundred meters away, he saw what was happening—just as the Soviet soldier was about to stand up, a sudden injection of blood appeared on his head, and he fell to the ground, and a nearby field of snow was stained vermilion......

The situation changed too quickly. Trode's head was a little outnumbered, and the Soviets woke up faster than him, and they were so angry that they no longer put life and death on the line, whether they were injured or not. All from behind cover. Those with guns shot at them, while those without guns ran straight at them, ready to fight Trode's steel bodies with both hands......

"All team ......" Trode held up the microphone and closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and squeezed out one word with all his strength: "Fire!" ”

"Da! Da! Da! Da! ”

The relentless rain of machine-gun bullets directly beat the unconcealed Soviet soldiers into a sieve, and each of them fell down after a dozen or even dozens of bullets, and some soldiers were even beaten beyond recognition. After confirming that all the enemy troops had fallen, and without Trod's order, all the crews stopped moving and fell into a deathly silence......

"Damn!" Trode opened the roof of the car in great anger, jumped out of the tank in three or two times, and ran wildly, no matter how much people behind him shouted at him.

The target that Trode was looking for was not too far away from him, only more than two hundred meters away, plus he used all his strength, and it was soon there. The two people standing here looked at Trode who was rushing over with a calm face, and they were not affected by the anger emanating from him at all.

"Who told you to shoot!" Ignoring the three-seven-twenty-one, Trood grabbed Tryna's neck and lifted it up with force. And the latter was not intimidated by this sudden influx, but just stared straight into Trode's eyes, and said clearly word by word: "They will be an obstacle to our actions below." ”

"It's not an excuse!" Trode shook Tryna away, then pointed to her face and said loudly: "Seeing the enemy surrender, he even shot again, and twice!" You...... You! Trode gasped so much that he couldn't say anything for a while.

Although the situation was chaotic at the time, the shot that broke the flagpole was definitely done by Tremena, although Trod had no basis, but his intuition told him so, and now, seeing Tremina's reaction, he was even more convinced of this.

Seeing Trena's persistent look, Trode became even more angry and shouted loudly: "They are captives who are powerless to resist, you just kill them like this, can you have a good conscience?!" ”

In the face of Trode's heart-piercing question, Draena replied very coldly: "This has nothing to do with conscience, I only know that there are only two people on the battlefield, the living and the dead." ”

Trode also knew in what capacity Tryna's past was on the battlefield, and this matter was indeed for their sake, even if he was entangled with him at this time, it was impossible to figure it out, so he simply turned his back and said: "There is no next time for this kind of thing!" ”

"It can't be, because that's part of teaching." (To be continued.) )