Old Testament Chapter 155. Tank crew

"I've found the light identification book! After a while, I was the gunner who took over the commander who died in battle! The Crusader tank commanders are all knights, and we are all servants! Be tough! We are now a Crusader tank crew! The toughest war maniac! Ramirez quickly slit his middle finger, drew a bloody cross across his face, and applied oil to the skin as much as he could.

Ramirez leaned out of the turret and repeated it to Jonathan, straightening the flashpad in the glove compartment at the back of the turret and holding a tactical flashlight in his mouth, illuminating the friendly signal in the light identification book. "The headlights flashed three times." Ramirez said to the driver's seat.

"And what about this?" In the palm of Marco's hand, a telecom, constantly emitting a call sign.

"Crashed during the battle!" Simon grabbed the intercom and smashed it, and Ramirez slipped into the turret and swallowed a fishy saliva. "Guys, I suggest you pray, to Almighty God and Atom, that the crusaders on the other side are as stupid as the original owner of this tank!"

Simon hung up in low gear, the sparkling lights kept flashing in the two teams that were in the range of each other's firepower, Mandsville was far away from the demon bird's lair, but it was not too explicit to attract the "flesh and blood" Anemo demon attack, as the oncoming crusader convoy continued to light up the flashboard, Ramirez lowered his head and said: "We are safe, only temporarily, this group of rabbit cubs is coming, remember not to show your head, I will greet you." ”

The heart in his chest was beating more and more powerfully, Simon didn't know if it was because of nervousness or the after-effects of AATS overload, and through the narrow observation slit, Simon saw the Paramount Marauder at the front of the crusader convoy, the dense non-slip threads and gripping nails of the tall tires, which provided ample friction and balanced grounding pressure for the behemoth, and the blood-colored battle banner was torn straight backwards by the blizzard, like a shogunate daimyo on the way to battle.

The Paramount Marauder first extinguished the searchlight, out of respect for the M60 tank, the back seat of this giant drilled into the red and yellow Crusaders, Ramirez's eyelids jumped, this person's waist was wrapped around an apron that looked like a long strip of black cloth sewn together, and if you looked closely, where was the black cloth, it was a dry and pitch-black arm! An apron made by hand!

"Deflated three! Who the hell are you? What about the white toad in car 221? Chopper Ren squinted at Ramirez, who was outside the room, and the machine gunners around him looked at the outside of the miserable appearance, consciously or unconsciously, the barrel of the main gun became a tank with flowering petals, in the common sense of the Crusaders, the knight with a tank would never be alone, at least accompanied by a large number of war infantry, four or five light vehicles, otherwise it would be a shame.

"I'm the captain of car 221! The white toad is dead! I'm the gunner, I'm the commander! Ramirez slammed open the hatch and took a cigarette in his mouth, reflecting Ramirez's blood-red head, and he used his bloody forehead to demonstrate the authority of the Crusaders' bloody armorers.

The Chopper jumped straight from the Marauder several meters above the ground, climbed onto the M60 with impunity, stared at Ramirez face to face, and took a deep sniff of the lingering blood, the charred human hand apron "snapping" with the cold wind

Click", just when Ramirez was slightly unable to hold his breath, the hand-chopper stepped back and sneered: "Actually died in the hands of Mandsville suckers, tell me, how stupid must the white toad be to die!" ”

"You are not qualified to ask how a knight's servant died! He died in battle! He was born! He's dead! He never dies! Ramirez refused the Chopper's question, but fortunately the Crusaders had always had a tense relationship with Iron City, and one of Dragonfor's main targets was the Crusaders, and the more they fought the enemy, the more they would recognize themselves than the enemy.

"How dare you!" The Chopper strode forward, the two of them hit their heads, the Chopper tightly clamped Ramirez's head, Ramirez did the same, the beast roared between the teeth, the bridge of the nose was almost broken, the smell of formalin on the apron of the Chopper irritated his nasal cavity, Ramirez's blood, oil, and ruthlessness proved that he was a crazy and brutal Crusader armored soldier.

The two confronted each other for more than a minute, Ramirez tried his best to break free, and then slammed his forehead, Ramirez raised a badge with his backhand, and shouted: "According to the will of the blood god!" As long as the knight summons me, I will be a glorious servant! I'm born! I'm dead! I will never die! ”

The hand-chopping man suddenly laughed, stepped on the armor plate and held on to the barrel that had been blown up by the grenade, and said disdainfully: "The knight knows that you have broken the barrel of the tank, so you are waiting to break a front tooth and come down to make bullets!" You'll also need to be summoned by the Knight to become a servant! You're still a nobody! A nobody! ”

"Woo!" Ramirez suddenly took out his saber and stabbed it horizontally at the door of the head, pulling down the entire scalp, and instantly bleeding like an infusion, blurring Ramirez's face, and screaming: "I will follow the blood god!" If the blood god had instructed me to be immortal one day! Then I am immortal! ”

Ramirez crossed his arms in front of his forehead and bowed slightly reverently, and the hand-cutter dissipated his doubts when he saw Ramirez performing the glorious ritual passed down by the Crusaders word of mouth. The wasteland is extremely lacking in vehicle vehicles, and without training, even if you can drive, you can't control a tank well, and the clear division of labor between multiple people can't even make the tank drive a straight line without a long run-in, even if there is a special reason, the crew members died, leaving behind intact tanks, and with the poor number of mobile vehicles in Mandsville, the Self-Defense Forces can only watch and stare dryly.

Rao is like this, and the hand cutter still does not easily dispel suspicions. "You! Follow the Chopper! The Knights have defeated Mandsville! When the white toad dies, a madman takes over the position, ah, what a glory to the god of blood, follow the handcutter, and the handcutter will take you to the knight! ”

Ramirez snorted, and was just about to close the hatch, when the handcutter pointed to Jonathan, who was nesting behind the turret, and said, "Who is this!" ”

"The last batch of cowards to go into battle! You have the face to ask me who he is! Ramirez flew into a rage, slapping the turret, pulling down the end of his cigarette and flicking it at the chopper, scolding, "He's a titan maniac!" Be the first to break through the gates of Mandsville! In order to lure the heroic war infantry who fought to the death, we desperately beat the Mandsville Self-Defense Army, if we hadn't broken through the North City Gate, how could you have this coward to be a blessing! ”

Ramirez was like a rainbow in an instant, and he was stunned to suppress the spirit of the many people and cars who were slashing hands, if

The M60 barrel was fine, and the team was able to tow several vehicles together for burial before being destroyed. Although there are many tanks in the Crusaders, but not so many that all of them are armored troops, the tanks under the gunfire knight will not exceed 100, compared to the mixed team of the Choppers, no matter how tall and mighty they are, they can't withstand the M60 cannons, although the name is a subordinate, but the status of the commander of the Gunfire Knight is obviously much higher than that of the Chopper, Ramirez knows this very well, otherwise the Chopper will talk more nonsense.

The hand-cutter snorted a few words, didn't ask any more questions, kept an eye on Ramirez, and reminded again: "The knight is in the city, and there is no field pit station behind!" ”

The extra answer was not enough, and Ramirez threw a sentence before closing the hatch: "Now that I have found reinforcements, I will kill back and kill a hundred Mandsville people for the commander!" May he live forever in the Temple of the Blood God! Ramirez kicked Simon and shouted, "Go! Walk! ”

The M60 exhaust pipe puffed out two puffs of green smoke and turned around towards Mandsville. The team of Choppers automatically took the M60 as the center of the circle and shouted "hoo" in unison.

When Ramirez returned to the turret, Marco grabbed the one-eyed dragon by the shoulder and shook it, "There is no mistake! We just escaped from that city, and now you're going to let us go back! Go to death! You can fool the Crusader Knights! That's the Gun Knight! Crack-jawed guy! After being recognized, our teeth have to be pulled out one by one, and then peeled off! ”

"If we don't look back now, we'll die right away!" Ramirez roared back, slammed his fist on the iron plate, his knuckles were pinched white, Ramirez said depressedly: "If you can still fire the cannon, you have a chance to rush directly over, without the barrel, this group of crusaders will have to finish the game with a rocket!" You think the Crusaders are all fools! The crusader outside, who clearly wanted to get this tank! I was afraid that there would be more suspicions for no reason, so I sent us to the Gunfire Knight to try it out to know if it was true or not! ”

"So, is there any solution?" Simon has been silent, but he can't deliberately slow down, the Paramount Marauder is taller than the M60, and if he slows down slightly, he has to be pushed away, and the two armored all-terrain vehicles on the left and right are sandwiched, and the bazooka is watching, and he has no chance to jump out of the car while the visibility is low in the dark night.

"Solution?" Ramirez felt a faint pain in the empty left eye socket, and he was afraid of floating after a while, but fortunately it was night, and the chopper did not see Ramirez's face clearly, otherwise he could judge that this was a fake with just one eye, how could the tank gunner have a one-eyed reason?

"I guess we're going to abandon the car again, look for any tank uniforms or red strips of cloth left in the car, in short, the crusader uniforms are black and red all year round, and going out in a snow suit is the equivalent of saying to someone, hey, I'm an enemy, shoot me." It took a few people to find a few red T-shirts left over from the former genuine car crew, and the cold clothing on the body was in turn an olive green dark city camouflage, except for the elite troops of the Crusaders, the miscellaneous army rarely had a unified uniform, and the tank crew worked in a cramped and hot environment all year round, and no one would care about what to wear.

Simon tied up his red turban, and the blazing Mandsville appeared in his field of vision, and secretly said that even if I was reincarnated by Rambo, no one would let me take the first drop of blood.

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