Derek's team, which was attacking from the flank, was finally discovered at a distance of less than 2000M from the enemy, and the British and French armored forces, realizing that something was wrong, hurriedly began to retreat, but it was too late. wanted to turn and evacuate, but was bitten by the Trood team, so he had to pin down the enemy and distance himself by changing the rear team to the front team.

But Derek was not a vegetarian either, and in this almost plain terrain, except for the small and nimble 'Crusader' tank, the other tanks were not expected to race the German horses. However, it was precisely because of this that the enemy commander also let the four Crusader tanks in the team leave, choosing to attack Derek and them on the flank.

"It's a nuisance."

Derek gritted his teeth, picked up the microphone and said, "Dick, Charlie, you are in charge of the four flies, and the others continue to pursue." ”

After the order was given, two IV tanks broke out of the ranks and drove in the direction of the 'Crusaders', while the remaining five tanks continued to chase the enemy non-stop.

On the other side, Trode also allocated manpower for this: "Alicia, your car is not in good condition, go and assist the two IVs of Derek's team, let's do the pursuit." ”

When there are many things in front of a person, and that person can only keep a part of them. At this time, some people will enter into contemplation, make trade-offs, and finally keep what they value most; And some people are self-willed and choose both, so the final outcome is often not to get both

Trood's British and French armored forces in front of them are like this, they can let the 'Crusader' cruiser tanks with speed advantage retreat first, so that at least 4 tanks can be saved, and now the result is that the 4 'Crusaders' are pinned down by three IV., and the remaining tanks are being chased and fought by the remaining forces of Trode and Derek, and the number is decreasing little by little.

"Natle, slap that D2 in front of you!"

After his eyes swept over the enemy line for a long time, Trode finally picked up a soft persimmon - the only French D2 medium tank left in the local army. The D2 was arguably the weakest in the battle in this mixed team, and even the British 'Valentine' tank was a little stronger than him, because it was too large compared to the former, and the probability of being hit was N times higher.

"Okay."

Nattle readily agreed, although the sense of accomplishment gained from destroying such a goal is relatively small, but relatively easy things are not easy to lose due to failure, which is a good choice for Trood and others who need to steadily boost their morale.

In order to match Nattel's shot, Yorkson stopped the tank, and Nattel aimed at the D2's engine position, then pulled the bolt hard, and a shell was fired. At this distance, it would be impossible to say if Nattle missed again, of course, as expected, the shell hit the rear armor of the D2 impartially, the warhead did not enter, and the tank immediately slowed down and began to fire.

I sighed as I looked at the enemies who were on fire and rolling around on the ground. And these people are all lucky, behind them, the last person who came out was already covered with fire, the clothes on his body became excellent fuel, and the burning clothes were clinging to the epidermis, and they couldn't be torn off at all, the merciless flames were scorching every inch of skin on his body, including his hair, there was no place that was not surrounded by flames, he who could not extinguish the flames on his body, was robbed of all his ability to think by the pain that pierced his heart, and all he could do now was to use his last life force, Running helplessly, ushering in the end of fate

"Bell!"

After a gunshot, the body that was still struggling just now fell to the ground, but the flames did not stop and were still burning endlessly

"Well done, Roy."

Yorkson whispered to the people on the side, the scene just now, let everyone who saw it feel heartbroken, although the battlefield is commensurate with the enemy, fight to the death, but he should not usher in such an ending, although he once wanted to kill himself, but in the face of him who is destined to come to an end, Tlord They have a better way, so that he is no longer in pain and dies with dignity

In the face of Yorkson's thanks, Roy bowed his head and smiled: "Don't thank me, I just think that when I am in the same situation, someone can do the same thing as me." ”

"No, it won't." Trode replied calmly.

Roy looked up puzzled and said, "What? ”

Trode accentuated his tone and said, "We're not going to be like that. ”

Roy just smiled and nodded, not speaking

The battle went on quickly, and as expected, none of the heavily armored troops escaped, all of them were destroyed, and their members were all captured, just like the previous wave, except for a few who were killed on the spot. In addition, two of the other four Crusader cruiser tanks were destroyed, but their members were picked up by the other two Crusaders and fled because Trod and Derek ordered them not to shoot.

"Really, I mean we don't allow guns on our side, who said you two."

After the war, Derek complained to Charles and Dick, who were sent out to stop the Crusaders. He meant not to be allowed to shoot at enemies who could be captured, but he was given the wrong idea that he could not shoot at anyone. Because of this small mistake, he let go of the members of the two car crews, which made him slightly unhappy.

"Forget it, it's not their fault, who do you want to blame, it's because we didn't make it clear."

Trood patted Derek on the shoulder from behind to tell him not to be angry anymore, although this was a tactical mistake, but Trode felt not very sorry for no reason, but a little relieved because of their performance.

"What? You want to be like the guy over there and beat me down? ”

Alicia said with a smile when she saw Trode walking over.

Trode hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Then how dare I." I'm just going to take a look, and while it shouldn't be fine, I can't do it without checking it. ”

"It's a shame that you have that heart." Alicia gave Trode a blank look and said, "Don't worry, not only me, but my crew members are all right." ”

"That," Trode said with a smile, scratching the back of his head with his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm here to see the tank, and you're thinking too much." ”

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After that, the screams of a German officer could be heard from Position 14