"There's a patrolman coming!" The otaku who was lying on the high place whispered, all day and night, this six-person group did not sleep at all, and in the roar of the Soviet tanks passing by from time to time to play soy sauce from the side, they actually secretly traveled a distance of more than 4 kilometers, and this was the last trace of darkness before dawn, Lancer with a dozen assault otaku (what kind of occupation is this meowing), huddled in a building and was about to rest, and the faint sunlight had begun to tear through the dark night sky.

"Don't move! Let them pass! Lancer looked through the binoculars, a very ordinary group of Soviet soldiers, a few sergeants in front of them carrying Bobosha submachine guns, a few people in the back carrying Mosingana rifles, and the last few were squad machine gunners with DP machine guns.

The patrol yawned and walked past Lancer and them, and then four or five tanks rumbled, and the otaku watched with wide eyes as the brigade of trucks and tanks passed in front of them, and nearly a thousand Soviet soldiers also hurried past them with rifles and submachine guns. "Damn, it would be cool if there was an artillery guide at this time!" Beiniang smacked her lips and stared greedily at the Soviet troops rumbling below them......

"Shut up, at such a close distance, I can guarantee that we will be stewed by the German artillery with a spoonful!" The dog came up and joked, it was only a dozen meters away, even if it was not killed by the Germans' own artillery, it would be found and killed by the crazy Soviet soldiers.

"Leave them alone!" With something on top of the door, we rested, and when it got dark we needed to move forward urgently! If we can't find those rocket launchers today, we'll have to find something else to do. Lancer retreated from the observation port to the room, Lancer and they entered a relatively desolate house that had been hit by artillery fire in the morning, but luckily, on the dilapidated third floor, there was actually a room that was still intact, so they unceremoniously occupied it to rest, beckoning Beiniang to come over and help him push the cupboard, which was used to block the door.

"Lancer, do you have Dongpo meat for breakfast?" Beiniang walked over, the two lifted the cabinet and moved it carefully, trying to minimize the sound, and after leaning against the door, Beiniang clapped her hands and asked.

"If you have a smokeless stove, I can consider giving it to you, but no! Promise! Lancer shrugged, took out a pack of RE No. 12 Vegan Special Individual Rations in the United States, and shook it at Beiniang, who was beaten away by Beiniang...... The dog not far away picked it up, tore open the package, found the fruit bag and muffins from it, threw away the black bean wheat cake as the staple food, and ate it with a smile, breakfast or something is better to be calm, Lancer shrugged his shoulders, each person lost a bag of RE, and then let everyone solve it themselves, of course, it's not the vegetarian set meal that owes the beating, breakfast is still a little quieter, the French army rations eaten last night are indeed a dozen otaku who enjoy the communist sacrament of potatoes and beef every day, But are you going to eat RE now...... Notoriety is a trivial matter......

"Actually...... it tastes okay," shrugged as he pulled the saber of the meal with the spoon that came with the package, "the legendary ......"

The dog handed over the black bean barley cake in his hand and motioned for him to eat, and Lancer gave him another one before, which seemed to be some kind of beef, so the dog didn't bother to bother with this disgusting thing at this time.

“…… Is your vegetarian meal 12? "Look at the packaging of the saber, forget it, this thing, well, it's very good and magical......

"After eating and resting, we will continue to act at 5 p.m., and remember to turn off the power of the equipment. On duty in the order of me, saber, epilepsy, Beiniang, and dog, staggered duty, two hours per person, and I will be one in the first hour! By the way, remember that fireworks are strictly prohibited, I don't want to eat a hairy cannonball for small things" After saying that, Lancer waved his hand and let the others go to rest.

The sunrise represents the arrival of light, and Lancer and the others stopped their actions because they lost the protection of the night, and sat back and waited for the night to fall, if they were active during the day, it is estimated that they would be able to see the hammer of communism! On the other hand, the otaku on the other side ushered in a goddamn day! However, they are not completely without good news, FF and several other injured otaku who were injured before actually came struggling with bandages, of course, the first first aid sprayer was waiting......

"Well, you can't tell me that this guy Lancer is dead, right?" FF glanced around, there seemed to be a few people missing, and most importantly, he didn't see the guy Captain Lancer. "Also, I'm not mistaken, the A47 and the RPG7, and that one, is it the Tiger?"

"That's ......" Uncle 4 sighed, looked at Lao Liang, who was trying to hide the 50mm anti-tank gun a little deeper, and immediately signaled to Uncle 4, let's be busy, and I'll leave the explanation to you." Rub, what's the matter, well...... After we returned to the position on the previous square, we were notified that we were going to participate in the attack on this Stalingrad tractor factory, and then trained the newcomers a little, and then ran over, losing a ghost on the way, and then the night before yesterday, we received a mission prompt from the main god, and then we chose to liberate the reward points, and we have to supply the main god with an A-level branch line, and 100W points, otherwise we will be wiped out. ”

"I wipe ...... How many do we have now? "FF gasped, A-grade side plot? 1,000,000 points? What kind of brain-dead decision is this?! "Are all your heads caught in the door?"

"Nope!" Uncle 4 sat down, "Do you know why we lost the ghost?" On the way over, we met a T60 and a T34, we were like a herd of pigs to be killed, yesterday was even better, at the beginning of the charge with a tank cluster, it didn't work, and the 88-mm gun that was replaced by Lancer went back, and Lao Maozi simply used Katyusha here! The PA43 88mm anti-tank gun that Lancer came out of huàn is finished, as for these, let's change the equipment, but the amount of ammunition is not much, so we have to save a little. ”

"After spending so much, how many ...... do we have left"

"A few hundred...... Uncle 4 shrugged, a few hundred left is true, last night Lancer and these crazy people actually gained nearly a thousand points from killing over there......

"And where did this fellow Lancer go?" The unwitting FF shrugged and admitted the reality, if he didn't make a little change, and when the Soviets started a counteroffensive, then it would definitely be his own group of otaku who would be finished.

"He is now running behind enemy lines with a few who are not afraid of death. I guess where I should sleep at this time! Uncle 4 stood up and handed FF a Kevlar body armor, "Put it on, we had a few unlucky guys who were shot at least 5 times yesterday, and it doesn't seem to be dead for the time being, and before Lancer left, I left one for all of you." ”

"Yes!" FF didn't have a polite way, and after taking it, he changed it on.

"Soviet tanks!" An observation post at a high place suddenly shouted, and the people who were eating breakfast immediately dropped their food and pounced on the Tiger heavy tank that had been hiding in the half-buried tank bunker that had been dug up by the otaku all night, and a dozen otaku ran out of the house, grabbed several magazines and grenades from the ammunition box at the door, and jumped into the reinforced bunker.

"Next!" White-Eyes threw the few A47s they left behind to FF and the others who came back! "Save bullets! Not much stock! ”

“！” A few people grabbed A47, ran to the ammunition box at the door and swept away the remaining magazines, and then jumped into the bunker, "Damn, I'm still motivated on the front line!" Yogurt, one of the injured ones, spat a mouthful, and several people who had been lying on the bed all day had faded out of the bird, and this time they simply escaped from the hospital en masse, but they didn't expect to come to the front after they came, and there were new toys to take, which was a good thing.

"Wipe ...... V...... "FF recognized this damn tin can at a glance and leaned over to Uncle 4" Knock it out with an RPG? ”

"Don't be so wasteful, look at so many tank corpses in front of us, how do you think they came out?!" Uncle 4 tilted his head and said with a smile, "Our big cat really wants to eat people!" ”

"Boom!" The roar of the tiger gave a good footnote to Uncle 4's words. The 88mm shell did not go straight to the thick armor V, but gave priority to a T28 (theoretically not crooked), although the T28 was a medium tank, but the not thick armor could not stop the 88mm PzGr39 armor-piercing blasting projectile, after being easily penetrated, with a few seconds of explosion, it destroyed the tank that the Soviets spent hundreds of working days to make.

Then the 50-mm anti-tank gun, which was painstakingly hidden by Lao Liang and others, also began to strike at the small tank, and the shells on both sides came and went, and at a distance of a little more than 200 meters, it was full of scorching ballistics shuttling back and forth.

"Ulla!" The Soviet Red Army rushed through the position that the Soviets pushed with their lives yesterday, and the four uncles, Lao Liang, and FF all shrank and did not move, they were not in a hurry, if the Soviet Union on the opposite side really had a direct impact on their position, the A47 in the hands of the otaku would make them understand how outrageous their mistakes were.

“AB！”

"Roger!" AB sneered, originally he thought that he would have a part in the infiltration operation, but he didn't expect that this guy Lanther didn't consider the role of the fireman at all (considering the fireman in this kind of large corps operation, it is simply looking for death, quiet, fast, and effective is the key), but the current battlefield is also a good place for him to play, isn't it!?

"Click! Buzz ......" G34 began to spit out long tongues of fire, tearing apart the Soviet Red Army one by one with a 7.92mm projectile that was randomly exposed to its own firing range! The other otaku also poked their heads out and began to name the Soviet Red Army very accurately with the guns in their hands, and the sound of A47 shooting and 98 shooting sounded together, but it didn't seem so abrupt......

There are still 61 hours left before the time agreed between Lancer and the left-behind otaku......