Chapter Forty-Seven: Not the Broadness of Heart

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't be stunned!" I watched the D1 behind me and immediately turned around, urging Natl to do so.

Natel was also covered in sweat, and said anxiously: "Don't rush, don't rush!" This is already the fastest! ”

Luckily, we were far away from it, and he had to poke the whole hull out if he had to hit us, and we hadn't had time to turn the turret back into place, which saved us a lot of time.

"Yorkson, stop!" Just as the turret is about to turn into position, it doesn't matter if our dodge rate is a little lower in order for Natle to hit the target accurately.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Both tanks fired almost simultaneously, and I was more concerned about the shell that was flying at us than the shell we fired. Due to the high position of the observation hole, I witnessed the moment the shell hit us - a shadow touched the leftmost edge of the armor at the front of our turret, and the steel collided with a beautiful spark, and then the shadow turned to our upper left and hit the second floor of the adjacent building, and the brick wall was directly cut into a large hole, and then several bricks that were no longer strong fell down, and some of them hit our car, and a loud "bell" could be heard in the car.

"What's going on in the back, talk quickly!" I was woken up by the shouts of Yorkson and Roy, and the two of them could not see what was behind them, and Nattel and I didn't say a word after that. When I came back to my senses, I saw Natle next to me gasping for air. I squinted and looked ahead, and the coaxial machine gun next to the main gun of the D1 light tank had long since changed, replaced by a large hole.

"Looks like they're going to have a broken cannon, Nattel, just in case they're giving it a shot." When he heard my words, his body fluttered, and he took a slight aim and fired another shot.

The next shot hit the upper armor, and the D1 tank still didn't move. It stared at us like a jackal that could pounce at any moment, and we didn't know about him, which made my back drenched in sweat.

"Yorkson, drive, we still have business to do." In fact, the burden on their hearts is not smaller than that of the two of us, because they can't see the situation behind them, so there is an extra layer of unknown fear.

Until we entered the next corner, our hearts were always in our throats, and after confirming that it was safe, we all let out a long breath. That's when I noticed a different one of us, but because of Alicia's situation, I didn't say anything about it for a while.

After rounding several corners, I saw Alicia and her tank, and according to the information she provided, there was a D2 medium tank in front of us on the left. By the time we cautiously poked out for a surprise blow, it was empty, and I informed Alicia that they were ready to find their next target.

After seeing that there was nothing going on around me, I casually asked, "Stein, I seem to have noticed that you weren't that nervous?" ”

He smiled stupidly, and while checking the shells, he replied to me, "Who made me not see the outside, it doesn't matter what I do." ”

That's when I thought about it, unlike us, the loader doesn't have his own viewing hole, and he can sometimes borrow the commander's or gunner's viewing hole. Of course, if you're not afraid of your head blooming, it's not impossible to stick your head out of the window where the bomb is thrown.

I rubbed my chin, considered what he said, and said, "I can't see it all the time, so I just don't panic no matter what, it's really a person with a good heart who can do a good job, and it seems that the profession of a filler is really not something that can be done with strength!" ”

"Not really." I didn't expect him to refute me directly, because Stein usually doesn't talk much, and I'm used to his acquiescence, but this time the response is very firm.

Although his tone was still nonchalant, I could discern the faint but real firmness in it: "Each loader loads each shell with an inner feeling of anticipation, so that he can give the rest of the crew the power to complete the task for him." It is also important to trust your partner and do your best at the critical time. ”

I felt very uncomfortable after listening to this sentence, just now I inadvertently belittled them who paid silently. Just as I was silent, Natel spoke, as if to ease the atmosphere in the car: "Yes! It is impossible to hit the target with the kind of shells that are loaded casually, and the loaders are the eternal back-the-scenes supporters of our gunners, and their value is reflected by us, and of course, our results are also their results. ”

"Okay, don't get carried away, did you see the D2 that just turned in front of you?" Roy interrupted his laughter.

Just now, a D2 medium tank turned into an alley in front of us, and I couldn't help but laugh the moment he entered.

"What are you smirking at?" Natel looked at me with a puzzled face.

I wiped the saliva that came out of the excessive giggle, and then tried my best to prevent myself from laughing out again and said, "That's because, I used to go to that alley, and in the two days I was recuperating, I clearly remember that it was a dead end." ”

"What's the matter, just go up and plug his ass." Natl also came and simply gave the order for me.

I also contacted Alicia and asked us to lean out and destroy it together with two tanks directly at the mouth of the alley.

Two minutes later

"Get out of the tank! You're surrounded! If you don't come out again, we'll turn your tanks into a hornet's nest! "I made a threat at the wreckage of the tank in front of me, but we can't do that if they don't come out, because we don't have that much time.

But the romantic Frenchman is also really a delicate animal, and this threat continues, and he immediately surrenders, and even consciously throws the pistol aside and then holds his head in his hands. It made me wonder if they had been trained in this area before, so that they were so skilled at performing the whole set of movements.

I poked Natel and said, "Hey, let me ask, were they like that in France at the time?" ”

He seemed to have seen through my question and said, "What are you asking?" Combat capability or the act of surrender? ”

"Haha" long after, our laughter still echoes in the sky.