Chapter Eighty-Five: The First Threat

After Trode's team waited a little longer, they still didn't see anyone, and then they began to be suspicious.

"What's going on? What about people? Natel had been observing for a long time and had found no sign of the enemy, and he had even begun to doubt his own eyes.

Trode was also confused and said: "No, those veterans shouldn't be wrong, but now I really can't see anything at all."

"Bell! Clang! Boom! ”

With three rings in a row, Trode's chariot was hit three times in an instant. However, due to the distance, the first two shells that hit the front armor did not penetrate, but the last one hit the top of the conning tower with precision

Trode's tank did not suffer any substantial damage, but the entire crew was frightened at that moment due to the sudden attack. However, Yorkson reacted quickly and drove the chariot behind cover, avoiding the possibility of a follow-up attack. However, when the tank stopped, there was one person who kept his movements just now and did not move, even his eyes!

Half a minute ago

Trood was looking ahead carefully, squinting through the captain's observation hole for a target. Suddenly, he noticed three points of light flashing directly in front of him, no doubt the fire produced by the enemy tank when it was fired, and Trod was glad that he had spotted the enemy tank, not thinking at all that the three shells were coming at him, until a cold wind flew over his head

Natl was cursing at the enemy's insidiousness, and then he suddenly noticed that Trood, who was beside him, had been in that position for a long time. Out of curiosity, he tugged at Trode's belt, and the latter fell loosely like a puppet with a broken string

"Hey, man, are you alright?" Natel looked at the falling Trode in a cold sweat, his eyes were straight, and his mouth kept opening and closing and panting heavily. He looked at the face of Trode, who was extremely frightened, but he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell for a moment. When he followed Trode's line of sight, the bright moonlight shone on his face, just as it had shone on Trode's face

However, sometimes people are too shocked by what is in front of them, and the brain will subconsciously think that seeing is not necessarily believing. Nart's trembling handle reached up and scratched twice at the place where the hatch lid had been, and of course, now he could only catch air

"Wow!" At this time, Nattel, who had only completely reacted, immediately retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted. He was looking down at Trode, and he thought that he had been frightened even when he reached out his hand just now, and that Trode's head had been personally buffed by a cannonball, and it was no wonder that he was so frightened now.

Although Natle himself was still shocked, he didn't want to stay in this state, and immediately shook Trode beside him and said, "Hey, sober me up!" ”

Trode, who was still in a nightmare just now, was suddenly awakened, then gasped twice, shook his head vigorously, and then, as if thinking of something, suddenly touched his head with his hand.

"It's okay, the head is still there," Trode smirked and said something incomprehensible.

Yorkson, who stopped what he was doing, finally couldn't stand the two people above, turned around and said: "Hey, what are you doing, I was shocked from just now, and now I'm talking nonsense, isn't it just three shells, and I didn't penetrate it, as for being scared like that?" The armor of our IV is still quite reliable, and if you want to penetrate it from the front, it is or"

"What's wrong with you?" Roy stopped in the middle of his sentence when he saw Yorkson next to him, and then he looked back to see what could make this group of people like this. However, the situation in front of him also froze him, and then he only pointed to it tremblingly and said, "Trode, your head wasn't on it just now?"

Stein responded with an embarrassed smile and a bitter nod, then wiped the sweat from his forehead as well, but this was largely for Trode.

"Trode! Are you okay! There was a shout coming from the headphones, it was Alicia.

Trode shuddered, then quickly straightened the headphones and sat down, saying, "It's okay, it's just that the top cover was blown off." ”

"Whew," Alicia let out a sigh of relief, "I see your car is back behind cover, and I'm still worried about whether you've been shot through." Oh yes, you said your top cover flew? ”

"Yes, yes." Trode stammered a little as he spoke: "Just as I was observing the situation, a cannonball knocked my top cover flying"

When Trode said this, there was silence on the radio, and all the captains of their squad looked up at the top cover, and felt a cool breeze blow overhead, and with it, their scalps were numb

"Alright, let's not talk about that." Trode also felt that the atmosphere had become a little wrong, and immediately changed the topic and said, "Did you see three targets just now?" ”

Alicia replied, "Yes, we've fired back, but I don't know if it's hit." ”

Trode exclaimed, "The enemy here is really no match for Patna's, I didn't see anything before the cannon was fired!" ”

"It seems necessary to re-evaluate the British and French, and it seems that they are not all stupid." Hans's words were sarcastic, but there was a bit of heaviness in them.

"Indeed, the breath shielding is very good, the ability to concentrate fire is also quite good, and the hit rate is also 100%" Vincent calmly analyzed, these are all things that Trode did not have in the enemies they had encountered before.

Marcus said with a smile: "According to the uncle's analysis, if it is a conservative estimate, the opponent's combat quality is no worse than ours." ”

Trode looked at the darkness in front of him and muttered to himself, "Is it a tie if you estimate conservatively?"

At this moment, he saw the fire again, and it was two groups, three in each group.

The radio reported that the IV J of the Amphitri crew had been attacked, but the front armor of the IV J was better than that of the IV medium tank, so it still did not penetrate a single shot.

Trod and the others immediately counterattacked where the enemy had opened fire, firing flares and using searchlights. However, the former found nothing, and the latter was destroyed immediately after it was activated.

"Can you be passively pressed and beaten like this" The current state of affairs put Trode in a predicament.