As the so-called taking advantage of the situation, the timing of this BT-7 was just right, Trod They were pinned down by this dying tank, and Amphitri couldn't help because of Trode's location, he could do almost anything he wanted during this time.

And Trood was not unresponsive, and the fastest one to react was Roy, where when the tank collided, he sensed that something was wrong and shouted for Natl to turn the turret. However, the turret can be turned so easily, and even though Natl has gritted his teeth and tried his best, he still can't keep up with the lightning-like BT-7.

And under the watchful eyes of the crew members of tank No. 217, (at this time I thought that the direction of the hull had been tilted, so Loy could not use the machine gun on the hull to hit it) the BT-7 hit the center of the two huge exhaust pipes of the 'Tiger' type, and then I saw the commander, with an expression of almost morbid madness and relief satisfaction, threw out the 'Molotov' cocktail in his hand......

The bottle didn't fly too high, and in a low arched arc, it sank into the left exhaust pipe of the 'Tiger' style......

"Hilde! Run! ”

Trode roared, he had broken his voice because he had pushed too hard. But he didn't care about that at all, because at this moment, nothing was more important than Hilde's lives.

"We've got a fire extinguisher, it's fine!"

The response was also very fast, and this was still the usual Hilde. But Trode knew that the probability of a fire accident like this being extinguished with a little fire extinguisher was too small, and Heard was completely lying to himself!

And at this moment, Natl finally turned the turret and took out the last BT-7. Knowing that there was no time left to hesitate, Trode immediately opened the roof cover and climbed onto the roof. Began to run towards Sheld's 'Tiger' style......

"Bell!"

But he still forgot about one person, the driver of the BT-7 that crashed into Trode just now, because Nattle really didn't have time to make up for him, so he survived, but this also became a hidden danger. Just as Trode was running towards the 'Tiger', he saw this scene, and immediately took out his pistol and shot at Trode, because the distance was so close, even because the striker just now could not hold the gun firmly. Or hit Trode.

Trode's thigh ached, and he knew that he had been shot, but he didn't have time to look back, and still limped towards the 'tiger' style. And the driver, when he was changing the second magazine, was directly killed by the MP38 strafing by Roy, who was catching up with the follow-up.

By the time Trood reached the edge of the 'Tiger', it had already begun to burn violently, but I don't know if it was because they had an absolute attachment to the 'Tiger', and no one had come out of the tank at this moment!

Trode uses both hands and feet. Quickly climb to the top of the 'Tiger' style. The flames here have been extinguished, but there is still residual warmth on them. But Trood didn't care so much, the ninja's slightest burning sensation tugged at the top cover.

But. The lid didn't move. It's not because Hilde locks it on the inside, it's that the burns on the top cover have a certain amount of adhesive in them, which fills the cracks in the top cover, and it cools down. Directly glue the gaps in the top cover.

At this time, Trood also understood why no one escaped from the exit of the driver and the communications officer in front of the car, and it turned out that now the entire tank was only the emergency exit at the bottom. Knowing this, he immediately got out of the car crookedly. But in the last step, because of the throbbing pain in the thighs. He fell straight to the ground......

"Leave me alone! Get them out! ”

Trood shouted at Stein, who was running towards him. And even in the face of his bad temper, Stein patiently said, "They are running out, they should be fine." ”

"That's good......" Trode stood up on his other leg for support and rushed towards the Tiger again. Just as Stein had said, there was already a grizzled man crouching next to the tank, and Trood recognized her at a glance as Hild's driver, and now he was pulling his companion out from under the tank.

Soon, except for a few people from Hilde, they had already gathered outside the tank, but after a few seconds, Hilde was still not seen coming out of the tank, and everyone began to get anxious.

Of course, Trode knew the seriousness of the situation, and shouted to the people next to him: "I'll go in and pull her out, you guys stay away, although the engine is on fire now, but it can't be ruled out that it will explode!" ”

When Yorkson saw Trode say this, and knew that he was being reckless and carrying all the burden on himself, he angrily shouted to him, "Are you crazy? You're still wounded! Let Roy come, he's fast! ”

In the face of such questioning, Trode calmed down and said: "Only I know what she needs now, and it is useless for others to go." ”

Then he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, pointed his hand at Hilde's crew, and said, "Yorkson, you are responsible for carrying them back, leave me alone, I know what to do." ”

Yorkson and Natle wanted to say something, but they were pulled by Roy and Stein, and they forcibly took Heard's crew, who still wanted to stay where they were, climbed onto the IV and left.

By this time, Trode had already gotten under the car. Although the injured thigh felt terrible when it hung on the ground, it was a blessing that it did not fall because of the pain, so it was a blessing that the time was lost. Within a few climbs, Trood was able to reach the Tiger's escape hatch in the center of the car. Although he hadn't entered yet, he could clearly feel the heat coming from inside at the hatch, which gave him an idea of how much pain Hilde was enduring inside.

"Ho!"

Trode braced his hands and climbed into the tank. The first thing you see is the fiery red and pitch black background, the fierce flames and the darkness in the shadows, which form a stark contrast. The flames weren't particularly huge, but they were almost impossible to extinguish.

And in the center of these backgrounds, Trode sees a hand-held fire extinguisher spraying everywhere; a delicate body full of tears and trembling all over the body; And in the midst of the flames and the sound of the fire extinguisher, the faint sobbing sound of that time, Trode will never forget...... (To be continued.) )