Trode tried his best to stabilize his emotions and said, "Hey, this is the 217 armored squad, and the infantry squad will answer when you hear it." ”

"Roger, please." There was an echo on the other side of the radio, but the signal was not very good, and there was a lot of noise in the sound.

Trood swallowed a mouthful of spit and said: "The situation has changed a bit, the outpost in front of the main position has deployed a lot of enemy troops, we are attacking them from a long distance, and the plan for its attack will be slowed down first. ”

"Roger, we'll have about 10 minutes to get to the vicinity of the target area, and then we'll use the red flares as a guide to converge."

"Understood, communication ends."

Trode put down the microphone and took off his headphones. The car was calm again, and this calm made Trode a little scared, and Trode, who couldn't stand the feeling, was about to climb out of the car. As soon as he leaned his upper body out of the car, he saw several people from Yorkson running back quickly.

Trode, who hadn't yet understood what was going on, was woken up by a shout from Nattel: "Trode, come out with all the guns, hurry!" ”

Without thinking about it, Trode picked up all the guns in the car, threw them out of the car, and then climbed out of the tank himself.

A few people standing outside had been waiting for a long time, picking up the MP38 on the ground and starting the final test. Roy sighed and said, "At this time, I really want a rifle." ”

Trode asked, somewhat puzzled, "Did something happen?" ”

Yorkson opened the safety of the MP38 and loaded it and said: "They have come to search the mountain, but we are still a little far away, Vincent thinks that if you use the tank, the movement is too big, this time it will be up to us and Vincent's team to solve it." ”

"We're on the dirt slope on this side, and Vincent and the others are on the high slope on the other side." Yorkson pointed to a nearby slope with his hand and smiled, "It's a pity that there are only MP38s." It would be nice to have an MG34, in fact, no matter how bad it is, there is a Kar-98K with a much longer range than this, and this thing is useless if it is not close to the face. ”

"It can't be helped." Trode pouted, then suddenly asked, "What about Hans?" Where is he now? ”

"I'm still in command." Natel shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm really convinced, it's the first time I've seen a tank gun like this." ”

"Natle, if you're that 'Tiger' gunner, would you be able to fight like this?" Troude smiled and asked a crucial question.

"Can't come, can't come." Natel waved his hand and said, "I can't see anything, I just change the subtle angle to the sky or something." It's like a dream. ”

Trode thinks that there is still an element of modesty in Nuttel's words, but it is true that as he said, let the gunner adjust the direction of the main gun in the scope without any target, this kind of cruel thing, if there is a chance in the future, Hans must try it himself, although his plan is very unexpected and should be the best plan for the current Trode team, but no matter how it can deny the burden it has on the members, even Hans himself, must be very tired. It's just that this plan was proposed by himself after all, even if it was for the sake of face, he had to hold on.

"But it's still there. Isn't it too dangerous. Stein said worriedly.

Trode breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Didn't you just say that Vincent was on the high slope over there?" Then I think it's fine, and even Hans would be fine without us. ”

"So confident in him?" Roy looked at Trode with a smile on the side.

Regarding Roy's half-joking attitude, Trode replied to him in the same way: "Of course. And his strength, you should know it too, don't you? ”

While Trode was still chatting, on the other side

"Are you all ready?" Vincent turned back to the opposite person beside him. Everyone else nodded in response.

Vincent also nodded slightly, then picked up his Carl 98K sniper rifle, and began to look for the target with the scope, while complaining: "It's a dark day, I really wish I had an observer." ”

For the dark areas without lighting, because they can't expose themselves, Trod can't use flares, and Vincent can only use the help of moonlight to snipe the enemy. However, because sniper targets require snipers to concentrate, and at this time, it is possible to miss some targets because of the scope of vision and the double factor of darkness, at this time, if Vincent is equipped with an observer, it can completely solve the problem, but this is also an extravagant hope - Team 217 only has a telescope, and it is still in the hands of Hans, who needs it the most, so Vincent can only endure it.

"Bang!"

After a gunshot, a dark figure that was darker than the surroundings fell in the darkness, and before his teammates could notice it, some British soldiers with flashlights began to look around, trying to find the source of the gunshot.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, and another target fell. Vincent's targets are all close to Trood's location, and they are all enemies with flashlights, so that the probability of Hans being found can be greatly reduced. Vincent's expression was flat and he couldn't see any expression, he just repeated the actions of aiming, firing, and pulling the bolt

After a while, the enemy also discovered the "roll call law" of the killer in the dark night, and they dropped the flashlight in their hands one after another, and carried out crawling forward. This look, in the case of poor vision in the dark night, adds a layer of difficulty to Vincent. However, he didn't panic in the slightest, and just whispered to his teammates next to him: "Fire!" ”

"Da! Da! Da! Da! ”

In an instant, four MP38s rang out at the same time, covering a wide area of fire towards the enemy's approximate position. Not to mention how much of a hit this kind of shot is, the MP38's range is not that far at all, so it is really impossible to inflict damage on the enemy like this, but Vincent has no intention of doing it in the first place, he just wants to attract the enemy's attention.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

A British soldier fired back with a rifle at the position where he was firing, but as soon as he fired, he was shot in the head (to be continued). )