"Ghost is an unlucky child...... looking at the ghost corpse that was hit by at least 3 20mm cannons, Uncle 4 shrugged, no need to look at it, the heartbeat and breathing or something are all over, although it can't be said that he is completely dead, but with the level of medical rescue in the battlefield, the otaku don't have to consider the possibility of surviving in this situation at all.

And the Tiger heavy tank, which had completed the battle reversal, also stopped beside the otaku, and the driver of the tank got out of it, and Lancer stepped up, "Thank you, brothers, without you today, more than 20 of our lives are accounted for here!" Lancer took the initiative to get close to the commander of the Tiger tank.

"Oh, we also happened to be driving nearby, and we heard the sound of cannons coming over to take a look, and luckily, they were all busy dealing with you! We killed two of them unscathed! The commander took the cigarette from Lancer, and noticed that Ranther had already taken the initiative to start guarding, "I think you have been killed or wounded." ”

"A comrade was killed by a T60 shell!" Lancer sighed, although his mentality has changed, but after all, he lacks training, he didn't immediately lay down after he shouted the order, reducing the exposed area, and the guide was beaten into a sieve by the opponent's machine gun, and he can't blame the ghost for disobeying the order, and he went to the front line for not having enough training time, which is also an inevitable lesson, anyway, the dead are great, and Lancer has no heart to blame a person who has died!

"Oh...... Looks like we would have arrived earlier! "The commander looked at Lancer very sincerely, Lancer could only smile bitterly, you arrived early? The first shot of the T60 knocked the ghost into a sieve, what's the use of you arriving early? However, in any case, there is no doubt that this Tiger saved all the remaining otaku, so Lancer could only shrug his shoulders and say that he was used to this kind of thing.

"By the way, how did you end up here, and is this the newest German tank?" Lancer was a little curious, although the PzVIAuf.H Tiger heavy tank was produced in 1941, and a small batch of products was put on the army in 1942, but in any case, it was still a little too exciting to see the Tiger in Stalingrad, if it was in Kursk...... Phew, I think too much......

"Oh, we are from the 503rd Armored Company of the 2nd Separate Armored Battalion of the Empire, as for why I'm here, well, I'm actually lost!" The sergeant said with a smile, but no matter how it sounded, it sounded fake......

"And where do you go next?" Since you said that, Lancer will continue to talk about it, getting lost in the battlefield, being able to get lost on the front line, awesome!

"Naturally, we're going to rebuild." The driver of the tiger shrugged, waved his hand to Lancer, started the tank, and seemed to be ready to leave, Lancer didn't say anything, beckoned to a group of otaku, Uncle 4 took off the ghost's dog tag and threw it to Lancer, and then all the otaku took out the sapper shovel behind him, dug a 3-meter-deep pit, and put the ghost's body in, although it was a corpse, it is estimated that the otaku would not have the mood to come and worship the ghost shoes, but I still don't want the corpse of the ghost shoes, The thing that was dug out and eaten by the brutes here was different from the previous 93, in order to prevent the Soviet soldiers or the people from whipping the corpses to vent their anger, the ghost's grave did not show any indication, and the otaku just placed the ghost's helmet on the ground.

"Stand tall!" A group of otaku took off their steel helmets and covered their chests, and mourned for a few seconds (don't dare to let the helmets leave their heads for too long, after all, Stalingrad's cold guns or something are quite mighty!). After that, Lancer put on his helmet and turned around, "Well, once again, I emphasize the importance of following orders and acting according to training!" Until now, the 93 and the ghosts who died in battle have lost their lives in a small mistake, so I hope you will pay attention! Then Lancer waved his hand, and the 22-man team, which was reduced by one person, continued to the headquarters of the legendary 13th Grenadier Regiment (well, it should not be possible to have this regiment, don't take it seriously).

It didn't take long for the otaku to see the barricade garrisoned by the Germans, more than a dozen German soldiers stayed behind sandbags, a few G34s pointed to the street, and a little farther away there was a PA38 50mm anti-tank gun hidden in the barricade, the arrival of Lancer and others made these Germans a little nervous, the machine guns and rifles in the hands of the soldiers began to pull the bolts, so that a dozen otaku were also surprised to take off their guns from behind, Lancer asked the dog to follow him forward.

"This is our identification." As Lancer entered, a German sergeant stood up, and Lancer handed the sergeant his dispatch order and his officer ID.

"Sorry, second lieutenant, someone in a German uniform sneaked up on this place before, so we can't afford not to pay attention!" Then the sergeant turned around and motioned to his men to put down their guns, "It's your own people, take it easy!" Aiming at the otaku's guns, the muzzle of the gun was finally removed, and the otaku also threw their guns back behind their backs with interest.

"Didn't you say that there was a company of people who added it! Second Lieutenant, why are there only a few of you? The sergeant looked strangely at the more than 20 men behind Lancer.

“…… Who knows, we just got the order to come here, and I guess there is a shortage of soldiers everywhere now, right? Lancer looked at the sergeant curiously.

"Alright, lieutenant, get mentally prepared! The Soviets were crazy! The sergeant returned the order and officer ID to Lancer and saluted.

"We've seen it, believe me, we're far crazier than they came!" Lancer returned the salute to the sergeant, "Where is the position of the regimental headquarters?" ”

"It's the basement of that building!" The sergeant gestured to a building behind him, "Good luck, our Commander William has been in a bad mood lately. ”

"Hopefully he'll be in a better mood for a while." Lancer shrugged, put away his order book and military ID, and beckoned to the others, passing through the outpost of the regimental headquarters of the 13th Grenadier Regiment.

"Oh...... What a damn one! On the way over, Lancer saw a lot of wounded soldiers lying on the ground receiving treatment, a dozen wounded soldiers looked at the otaku with cold and dull eyes, the strong smell of disinfection made a dozen wounded people who had just come out of the military doctor frown, and those bloodstained bandages all showed what a tragic battle they had experienced.

Lancer raised his eyebrows, and under the gaze of the wounded soldiers, he walked straight to the headquarters of the 13th Grenadier Regiment with many otaku who were also mostly bandaged, but before he could walk in, he heard a roar from inside.

"What! My assault gun is gone! The offensive is going to continue!? Are you crazy? I only have 4 tanks left, and at least ...... in the factory opposite Damn it! An officer with the rank of lieutenant colonel angrily smashed the receiver of the telephone on the telephone, and his angry look made Lancer immediately understand that this was the sergeant on the outpost that was referring to Commander William.

"Hello, Captain William! I am the platoon commander of the 13th Infantry Platoon of the 8th Company of the 12th Battalion, Second Lieutenant Lancer, reporting to you! Lancer felt that there was no way to ask for a favor anyway, so he simply took things to business, and Lancer put his order and military ID card on the table of the regiment commander and saluted, and stood aside, and a dozen otaku stood not far from Lancer.

"......," the commander William looked at Lanser's order, "well, unfortunate man, to be honest, you're here to keep things from getting worse, we don't have medicine, tanks, shells, anti-tank guns, all sorts of things, but there's no shortage of damn unlucky guys!" Obviously, the commander of the regiment William had not recovered from his previous frustration, and after taking two deep breaths, he said to Lanser, "The mission of our regiment is to attack the Stalingrad Tractor Factory, and I think you already know about it, but it is estimated that you are not clear about the battle in the past few days, so let me hear it clearly now, and I will say it once!" We've been attacking this place since two days ago! "Commander William drew a line with his index finger on the map, indicating the direction of his regiment's main attack.

"It should be said that we, reinforced by an armored battalion, have a strong attack power! But after storming the perimeter of the tractor plant, things changed, and the Soviets drove a lot of tanks from the plant! T34 as well as V, plus the soldiers of the resistance, who were familiar with the terrain, sneaked up on us from all over the place, threw Molotov cocktails and anti-tank grenades at us, and after three days of fighting, we were driven out after losing a full 20 tanks and armored vehicles, and we are now just occupying a nail on the periphery of the tractor plant! But the losses were too great to continue the offensive! I applied for reinforcements, and they gave me the augmentation of you unlucky bastards! But for now, we simply don't have enough troops to attack again! And the command from above is pressing, I can't help but do something! Hope you guys can bring some good luck! "Captain William is still a little indignant (what is the grievance, we are more wronged than you...... ）

"Roughly ask, what anti-tank weapons can you give us? Is there anti-tank gun support? Lancer asked weakly.

"Nope! Our anti-tank guns were led into a dead end by a bunch of fools and almost all of them were thrown there! William said with an angry face, but Lancer didn't hear the second half of William's turn and mutter, "Those 37mm things can't knock the Soviets' tanks at all!" "P: I've been so busy lately...... Rolling all over the ground, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to stabilize the yard, by the way, push the online game "World of Tanks", you can go in and feel the roar of these steel monsters, the number of your eyes is 15200, don't fight when you see it! Whoever fights and curses will go out and be bombed!