Yesterday's audit incident was also the result of the sky's failure to pay attention in time, mistakes and mistakes, so that everyone waited for a long time, tonight at 10 o'clock to add a more chapter, talk about comfort!

Bow down and thank you all for your support!

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Shout...... Rumble!

The flash of light instantly interrupted Lynn's reflection, which had risen to the height of the country, and the bright yellow light was not the work of those tireless flares. In fact, the shell that just fell and exploded was only six or seven meters away from the rear of the car, and any shrapnel the size of a fingernail could take away the life of any person in the carriage.

Lynn's luck was soon met with a ruthless response from reality, and in the blink of an eye, another shell fell, this time closer to the truck, and the shrapnel from the flying car actually hit the baffle of the carriage with a popping sound, and the tarpaulin of the carriage supported by the steel frame was directly torn several holes, and scraped with the surging air flow in front of the car.

This is no accident, and Lynn was shocked. Looking into the distance, there was a flickering fire on the side of the pine forest.

Tut! Oops!

The flares slowly went out in the air, and with the glimmer of light provided by the last few stars that were about to call it a day, Lynn saw a few ignorant shadows at the end of the road. Although it is difficult to discern their silhouette and speed, the name of the BT series immediately pops into mind. Lynn knew that in this era, no ordinary tank could keep up with these two trucks running at full speed, and the Soviet army's BT series of fast tanks belonged to this "extraordinary" category. Its ultimate model, the BT-7M, for example, had a maximum road speed of more than 85 kilometers per hour, which not only dwarfed any German tank, but was even faster than most ordinary cars of this era (the BT series of tanks, developed on the basis of the American Christie system, began to equip the Soviet Army in large quantities in the early 30s, and by the outbreak of the Soviet-German war had become the main force of the Soviet armored forces. In the early days of the Soviet-German war, the German army, with its sudden attack and huge advantages in tactical coordination, inflicted heavy losses on the empty quantity and lack of quality of the Soviet armored forces in just a few months, and the fast tanks with weak firepower and poor defense were replaced by T-34 medium tanks, KV series and IS series heavy tanks together with various light tanks, but they did not withdraw from the stage of history. Until 1945, a considerable number of BT tanks remained in service with the second-line units of the Soviet Army, but were mainly deployed in the Far East).

Even if you take a step back, those Shadows are just ordinary T-34 or T-70 light tanks, and the speed on the road is not inferior to that of a transport truck. Suddenly, there were a series of dancing fires on the black shadows, and Lynn, who had been fighting for most of the last seventy hours or so, could easily recognize that it was cannon flames, and the cannonballs that whistled in an instant also had a short tone. Seeing the terrifying debris burst from the cannonballs that landed nearby, Lynn hurriedly lowered her head and body, lest she incur the same tragic fate as her unfortunate companion just now.

Shrapnel mixed with mud smashed on the baffle of the carriage with a heart-wrenching crackling sound.

"Damn it, hurry! Come on! ”

Although God probably couldn't understand Chinese, Lynn kept praying in her heart. Trailed by direct enemy fire, the truck's speed seemed to have increased to its highest speed, and the heavy whimper of the engine reminded him of an F1 racetrack.

If it had been a fair race, the distance and the width of the battlefield measured by the speed of the two trucks, the German soldiers could have reached the edge of the birch forest and abandoned their cars and fled into the woods before they could catch up, but the pursuers' artillery completely broke the traditional rules of the race. Even if you change the truck to a Ferrari car, you can't go faster than a cannonball!

There is a way to fear what comes, and with the light provided by the intermittent flares, the pursuers' artillery fire mostly maintains deadly accuracy. In order to avoid the shells that fell in front of the road, the German soldier driving the truck had to drive his makeshift car to sway left and right on the irregular S line, and several crazy sharp turns almost caused the car to overturn, but in the end it was the cannonball that made the truck in front of him out of the race - Lynn, who was sitting in the back of the second truck, did not witness the whole incident, and when the truck he was riding suddenly braked and stopped on the right side of the road, he only saw the truck slanted in the field on the side, There was a smoking crater in the rear of the side, and the truck's cab glass was shattered, and the engine cover and doors were twisted and deformed, but fortunately the cab absorbed most of the impact, and the dozen or so German soldiers sitting in the rear compartment were spared. Seeing another truck stop for rescue, most of them ran desperately towards the car in a panicked manner, and the two "Night Warriors" reluctantly pulled the car door, took off the large box and the assault rifle with an infrared sight from a man covered in blood, and then also ran with their heads bowed and struggling to come.

Tall officer - the direct commander of the raid...... Hung up like that?

Lynn was stunned, and all the previous dissatisfaction and resentment suddenly disappeared.

As a German soldier with the surname of the times, he has done his duty, and the rest of the road can only be walked by the living themselves.

"Al! Al! (German: Hurry up!) Hurry up! ）

A sturdy "miscellaneous soldier" leaned against the tailgate of the car and shouted rapidly, and the Soviet pursuers behind apparently noticed that the two trucks carrying German soldiers had stopped one after another, and the shells they fired were like long eyes, and each shot was more accurate than the other, which made everyone in and out of the car have a strong intuition that they could be killed at any time, so that the driver couldn't wait to step on the accelerator before everyone could get into the car. The "Night Warriors" who were left behind ran wildly for their lives, and the soldiers at the back of the carriage also tried their best to reach for them. The truck's acceleration was not very efficient, but the mud on the ground beside the road seriously affected the German soldiers' running speed, and one of the "Night Warriors" saw that it was difficult to catch up with the truck, so he simply threw the box and assault rifle with all his might.

Feeling that the tragic scene was about to repeat itself, Lynn couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so she simply turned her head and headed into the carriage, but a moment later, the soldiers beside her squeezed towards her, and there were a few cheers around her. He hurriedly turned around, and the last two "Night Warriors" fell into the carriage with their heads upside down - it was evident that the speed of the car was now faster than the sprint speed of adults, and the two lucky ones were able to catch their "last train".

Even though the truck is back on the road and full throttle, it's still too early to say it's time to escape. As another flare burst into the air, the cannonballs fired from the rear became precise again, and as they whizzed through tight distances, the shrill sound of an iron spoon scraping a porcelain plate sent shivers down the sleeves of everyone in the crowded carriage.

With just one shell, the twenty or so German soldiers who survived the raid would be reimbursed, so everyone except for the seriously wounded, who were unconscious or unconscious, prayed with great reverence.

It didn't take long for the truck to fall into a constant and violent jolt, and the shock of the carriage made Lynn feel like they were on a trampoline, and their butts fell heavily on the hard board, and they felt like their hips were going to be cracked, and this extreme bad state lasted for three or four minutes. During this time, Lynn gritted his teeth like everyone else, and the Soviet pursuing troops that followed seemed to be aware of the change in the situation, and the intensity of the artillery fire instantly increased to a level, but they were destined to only cheer for this thrilling pursuit battle, and the suffering of the German soldiers finally came to an end.

After the car stopped, the soldier in the cab yelled and slapped the siding between the cab and the car, and the soldier at the rear of the car quickly opened the baffle and jumped out of the car, and Lynn knew that he was finally back at the edge of the "charming" birch forest.

Considering that the possibility of the Soviet army adjusting the deployment of the front in a short period of time is relatively small, Lynn feels that this arduous journey has been completed by 95 percent, and the next five percent is just a test of physical strength, and he is afraid that there will be any accidents on the way. The remaining 20 or so soldiers were wounded and wounded, and there was not much ammunition left, so they were really unbearable for a battle!