"Ready to expand!"

After Trod's order was given, the remaining 7 tanks quickly deployed in the center of the 'Tiger' and began to strike at the surrounding enemies quickly, which really panicked the enemy, and almost all the soldiers were pressed and couldn't raise their heads at all.

Although it was also pressed and beaten before, but now it is more serious, and now this distance can even be said to be hit in front of the face, Trode only hates that he has no howitzers, and he can't blow up the infantry hiding behind the cover, but this is enough to create psychological pressure on the enemy.

“FUCK！ These artillerymen just don't use their fart, now what do we do? A soldier pressed the steel helmet on his head tightly, and on the cliff next to him, there were constantly fragments of rocks falling from the bombardment, if there was no steel helmet, it is estimated that his head would have been smashed out of many holes. However, although the steel helmet could reduce the damage he received, it could not reduce the impact he suffered, and the frequently falling rocks finally ignited his anger to the point where he had to vent, and he couldn't bear it anymore and yelled directly at his teammates next to him.

"How do I know?!" The soldier who was questioned by him also replied to him in the same tone and tone: "I went to call for reinforcements just now, but what did the armored soldiers say: 'The canyon is too narrow for tank combat, and the enemy has new tanks, so it is not suitable to fight with them.'" They told us to hold them down here, saying that the enemy could not annihilate us, and that if we dragged it until the evening, it would be our victory. What a fucking shit! ”

Hearing him say this, the soldier directly scolded: "I'll go to his grandmother's!" Still at night? With the posture of the Germans on the other side, we were completely annihilated in a short time! ”

Then he glanced at his teammates around him, sighed and said, "This can't be done, we can't keep this place." We have to retreat. Before he could finish speaking, and before the person on the other side could react, he heard a man shouting.

"Speed inform the brothers in the front line of defense, retreat!"

It was the voice of the squad leader, and all the soldiers around him looked at him, some of them a little surprised. Some of them had relieved expressions, but none of this affected the team leader's decision, he wanted to retreat!

"Trode, look! Their first line of defense is withdrawn! Hans shouted at him, looking excitedly at some of the enemy's retreat along the trenches and bunkers. At first, he wanted the gunner to block their retreat with a machine gun, but then he thought that if he pushed the other side into a hurry, the dog would jump over the wall. No one will have a hard time then.

"But basic acting skills are still needed." Vincent smiled and said, "If we don't pretend to be something, the other side may be able to see it." ”

"Alright, alright." Trode smiled and said, "One last more pressure, and that's it!" ”

"Click! Boom! Rumble! Prosperous! ”

The Trood squad opened fire and carried out indiscriminate bombardment of the British positions in front, and the baptism of machine guns and shells descended on the British positions, although there was an astonishing gap between the consumption of ammunition and the enemy destroyed, but in this place, there was no better way than now. The main thing is: Trode's 217 squad never felt much trouble with the shells, as long as they didn't hit the dozen or so rounds left. They don't have a memory at all, they are such a bunch of teases who don't remember what they eat.

Under such intense fire suppression and mental destruction, the resistance of the British was almost completely non-existent, and only a slow retreat remained, and in the end, they did not forget to create a wave of explosions in the valley as they retreated. However, the amount of explosives they could carry was limited to the time they could delay Trode, and it was still a fool's dream to blow up the cliffs on both sides and block the canyon.

Looking at the enemy troops in the distance with a telescope, Trode smiled and said, "Now it's up to these Britons to accompany us to play this scene!" ”

"How likely do you think they're going to do that?" Alicia stood beside Trode and asked him softly.

"It's hard to say." Trood stretched a big stretch. Turning his gaze to Alicia, he handed her the binoculars in his hand and said, "If you want me to say, half and half, but I still want to try." ”

Alicia raised her binoculars, looked through the lens barrels, and saw the gray-faced British infantry retreating in the distance, then turned to Trod and said, "You can't get enough fuel like this, when are you going to refuel?" ”

"At least that's enough for tonight." Trood yawned and said, "Let's take one step at a time." ”

"So laid-back?" Alicia gave him a blank look and said, "Look at you like this, don't tell me you're going to bed." ”

"Oh, you know me too well!" Trode rubbed his face with his hand and said, "Tonight is going to be an all-nighter, why don't you go to sleep?" ”

Alicia said with a sneer, "Don't worry, I have more energy than someone." ”

"When you say that, I'm still a little interested." Trode sat down next to Alicia and said, stretching, "What did you do?" I see how energetic you are! ”

Alicia glanced at him and was about to speak, but Trode spoke first: "Anyway, 'I', I was just an ordinary clerk before, this one has just been on the battlefield for a short time, even if I learn quickly, my head can keep up, but my body can't keep up." ”

After saying that, Trode leaned back directly, fell to the ground with a pop, looked up at Alicia and said, "You said it would be nice if you wore a dress now." ”

Alicia's head was directly bruised, and she chopped it on Trode's face and said, "If you wear a skirt, you will probably hit it directly!" ”

"Ahem" Trode didn't know if he was frightened by Alicia's sudden suddenness, or choked on the dust that flew up by this kick, and Trode began to cough incessantly.

But this time and the last time, Alicia also put away the posture just now, sat directly next to Trowd, sighed, stared at the blue sky for a while, and then shook her head and said: "Forget it, I have nothing to hide from you, it's better to say it now." ”

"I said, just listen to it, okay?" Alicia turned to look at Trode.

"Whew"

Trode was breathing steadily, his body no longer moving (to be continued.) )