Hans had sharp eyes.

When the other party opened fire, Hans immediately took aim, and in the sight of the tank, the sniper's hiding position was so clear, although the other party almost blended into the surroundings, Hans still saw the other party's eyes.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and they are a pair of big, watery eyes, which can only be a woman's.

It was a terrible sniper, the opponent's bullet, actually able to hit the observation seam of his own tank, at this time, the driver Schmidt has begun to change the glass in front of him, although the accessories have not arrived, you can also knock it off first, so as not to affect the line of sight, looking at the bullet, even Schmidt felt that he was too lucky.

"Female sniper, that's even more terrifying, but fortunately, Hans, you have a quick eye, and you can kill her with one shot." "We're about to get into street fighting, so it's important to be aware that there's no absolute safety, so stay in the tank all the time to prevent accidents," Kute said. If you have to go out in a dangerous area, be sure to wear a helmet, a vest, and don't be afraid of trouble. ”

The Soviets will not be willing to lose, and they will not take the initiative to evacuate, so next, there will definitely be brutal street fighting, fortunately, the Romanian army's will to fight is not bad, just look at the current battlefield, these guys, there is really a ruthlessness in the fight.

Hans nodded, he closed his eyes, and those eyes still appeared in his mind.

Is she dead? Hans doesn't think so.

Osad, field hospital.

"All said and done, I'm fine." Holding her rifle, Lyudmila yelled at Christov beside her: "You have to bring me here, I ask you, what about our company?" ”

The position has been lost, maybe the entire company has been sacrificed, only Lyudmila and Kristov are safe and sound, and now, Lyudmila is quite angry, she is a deserter, a coward!

The doctor didn't bother to examine Lyudmila at all, because there were still a large number of wounded soldiers in urgent need of treatment, and Lyudmila looked at a soldier with a broken leg and walked in with a gun on his own, and he was even more annoyed with himself.

Wasn't it just that I was slapped by the shock wave of the shell and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood? What's the big deal? Along the way back, Lyudmila felt that she was fine.

Christophe's face was also flushed: "I'm just carrying out orders, as a soldier, I want to carry out orders, and the company commander ordered me to send you back." If you don't carry out the order, then you are not a qualified military man! ”

"Then you're a coward too." Lyudmila also got angry.

"Now, I've done my job." "I'll go back to the army now," Christophe said. ”

With that, Christophe took a step and headed outside.

Lyudmila picked up her rifle and followed her outside.

In the distance, at the edge of the city, the rumbling of gunfire had already begun to sound.

The streets were full of trotting infantrymen, and the clothes they wore were all navy shirts.

"Why are you here?" At this moment, a car stopped next to it, and Petrov, the commander of the 25th Division, sat on it and asked them.

"Report to the division commander, Comrade Lyudmila was injured by a shell, the company commander asked me to send her over, and now I have completed the task and am preparing to return to the team." Christophe said.

"Report to the division commander, I'm fine, I ask to continue on the battlefield." Lyudmila said, at this time, the corners of her mouth were still with a hint of red.

"You guys should rest here first." Petrov saw it at a glance and said to Kristov: "Kristov, you look at Comrade Lyudmila until Comrade Lyudmila recovers from his injuries and then return to the team." ”

After saying that, Petrov left.

Lyudmila stomped her foot, extremely depressed.

Isn't it because I'm a woman? So many soldiers don't get out of the line of fire with minor injuries, why do they always have to be treated like this? Lyudmila gritted her teeth and said: "I'm going to the front, and now, the Romanians are attacking the city, I'm going to snipe them." ”

"No, the teacher asked you to see a doctor, and you can go when you're ready."

"Either you go with me, or you stay here." With that, Lyudmila picked up her rifle and walked forward.

Christophe hesitated, and could only follow.

Although there were only two of them, because they were walking in the direction of the front, they were not stopped by any sentry, and on the same road they could see the workers and the citizens, all taking up arms and walking towards the front.

Lyudmila's safari-like free sniper career officially began.

………

"Boom!" 128 mm tank guns, firing fiercely, a small building in front, crumbling.

The machine guns that were still firing heavily just now, blocking the streets, were so dumb.

"Rush!" The Romanian commander shouted loudly.

A large number of Romanian soldiers ran forward, but, after a few seconds, the machine guns there opened fire again, and immediately the Romanian army fell in large pieces.

"Boom!" The 128-mm tank gun opened fire again, and the small building shook a few times, and then completely collapsed and became a ruin.

Destroy!

Hans's eyes were shining, and the commander of the car, Kurt, on his side, gave him a thumbs up, and two shots destroyed a small building, and the fight was good!

It's just that Hans is not satisfied, for him, the enemy's tank is his opponent, even if it is a tractor tank.

As if in response to his call, Coote suddenly shouted loudly, "Quick, nine o'clock, quick!" Armor-piercing shells! ”

Hans's foot pressed the pedal, the turret of dozens of tons turned, and under the stimulation of hydraulic pressure, there was a sizzling sound, and at the same time, Schmidt, the driver in front, also killed the steering wheel in front of him.

If you look at it from the outside, the turret on the tank is turning, and at the same time the tank chassis is also turning, so that the tank gun can turn faster, this is the famous stunt of Wittmann in history, the center turn.

If you want to make the tank achieve center steering, the two tracks must be reversed, even the later Soviet Union did not have this technology, and now, the German Tiger tank, has begun to use the Maybach type double differential steering and semi-automatic shift transmission device, at the same time, the operation is no longer the steering lever, but the steering wheel.

This electric tank of the mouse tank, it is more convenient to operate the steering wheel, its control is very sensitive, in the stationary state as soon as the steering wheel is pulled the tank begins to rotate, when playing half a disc while the track does not move to do in-situ steering, when playing a full disc on both sides of the track reversal, the tank does the center steering.

Now, the chassis is turning, and the turret above is also turning, and in less than twenty seconds, the barrel has turned ninety degrees.

In Kut's field of vision, a tank appeared, not a tractor tank, not a light tank, but a toilet head!