The battle in the dense forest began to become clear - the combat effectiveness of Group C of the 217 squad led by Trode was gradually exhausted, and it could only maintain self-protection in a state of fighting and retreating, and had lost nearly eighty percent of its ability to damage the Soviet army. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 At this moment, Trode said without warning: "Hans, you continue to fire in reverse, and I'll pick up Amphitri." ”

"Phew! Are you really crazy? This time, Hans couldn't hold back any longer, but shouted directly: "You don't look at how many enemies are in front of you, you don't want to live, we still have to retreat!" ”

It's not that Hans was too excited, but Trode's decision was really risky enough - after the start of the fight and retreat, Trode and Hans began to retreat in one direction, while Amphitri retreated to the other side in the opposite direction of the others, given the 'Ferdinand's overly cumbersome maneuverability, it was impossible to assert that it would not be directly surrounded by the counterattacking Soviet troops.

However, Trode's decision to bypass the Soviet troops and help Amphitri in the past is even more frightening, after all, the current Soviet army has completely set up a posture, even a tank with hard armor cannot withstand the dense artillery fire from all Soviet units, so in Hans's opinion, Trode's doing this is almost no different from sending him to death.

However, even though Hans shouted so hoarsely, Trode remained unmoved: "Don't worry about me, you continue to retreat in one direction, and we will keep in touch with you." ”

"Cut! It's up to you! Hans didn't speak, but turned to the enemy in front of him, ready to create cover for Trode's actions, but in fact Trode didn't let her do that, because he had already prepared......

After hanging up the communication with Hans, Trode leaned down and shouted to him, "Yorkson, are you ready?" ”

"Can't wait!" Yorkson replied to Trode in a louder voice, and then suddenly pulled the lever on one side, turning the tank nearly ninety degrees and driving directly towards the front of the Soviet troops.

"Stein, Nattel! Now is the time! Unlike Trode, who calmly commanded the entire group before, when he switched to the command of a single group, Trode was even busier. And on Trode's orders, several smoke grenades were fired and landed between the Soviets and Tank No. 217, temporarily obscuring the view.

However, not to mention that the smoke grenades fired by one of Trode's tanks could not completely block this distance, even if they blocked all the sight, with the numerical superiority of the Soviet army and the launch of all firepower, there was still a high probability that Trode and his tank would be beaten into a sieve through the smoke. It was precisely in this way that Hans thought that Troude's actions this time were no different from sending him to death.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! With the cooperation of Trode, Nattel, and Stein, they fired several more smoke grenades in quick succession. However, at this time, the Soviets were already able to locate their position, and if they continued, no matter how many smoke bombs they were firing, it would be useless.

"Yorkson, we've got it on our side!" Watching Trode fire the last smoke grenade, Nattle turned his voice and shouted at Yorkson in the car at the loudest voice, and the latter returned it in the same tone to show that he had heard clearly.

"Wow!" Although they had been prepared, Yorkson's overly violent turn still gave way to a few people other than Roy, who had not yet fully returned to their positions, so this time they were a little bumpy, but compared to the tank being hit by the enemy, this was already a good thing.

In fact, although the direction of the Trodes was indeed the front of the Soviet troops at the beginning, it seemed that they intended to go around in plain sight, which is what Hans thought. But no matter who knows that this is a fatal deal, Trode naturally can't be unclear, and his real purpose is to use two sets of smoke bombs to lure the Soviet army, and then let Yorkson turn two large-angle corners in a row, about 300 meters in front of the Soviet army, so that it is relatively safe.

However, some people may have the same problem as Hans, that is, why did Trood split the group with only three tanks when he knew that it would be so difficult, and didn't this increase the risk out of thin air? You must know that if three tanks retreated in one direction, there would definitely not be such an embarrassing status quo.

As for why, Trode naturally had a plan, but it was not yet time for him to make an explanation, just like the order he conveyed to Vincent......

"Trode? How could it be ......" Knowing that Trode was passing through at great risk from the front of the huge ranks of the Soviet army, just to make a response to her, Amphitri was really in a hurry. But there was no room for her to intervene in the current situation, and because her 'Ferdinand' was moving too slowly, any mistake could slow down the pace of the group, so her own situation was not optimistic compared to worrying about Trode.

"Leave me alone! Just keep reversing! While commanding Amphitri, Trode closely observed the movements of the Soviet troops. Sure enough, they were successfully attracted by the smoke bomb fired by Trode, and now many Soviet troops began to fire at the smoke, but they didn't know that Trode had already bypassed the smoke and was about to pass in front of them.

"Yorkson, keep turning right!" Trode saw that the Soviets were not attacking the smoke with all their firepower, and knew that they still had room to go, so he and his tank could not be said to be safe, even if the two sides were separated by three hundred meters and covered by dense trees. But since Trod could see them faintly, they could also see Trode, and the Leopard's side armor was much more fragile than its frontal armor, and it was completely invulnerable to so many Soviet attacks.

With another turn to the right, he was farther away from the Soviets, but just as far away from Amphitri and Hans, and the dense trees obscured the view, and he could no longer observe the situation on the battlefield.

And just as Trode was about to return to the battlefield immediately, catch up with Amphitri, and continue the battle, another thing made him frown......