"Pound-!" Boom!"Boom!"Boom!"

"Boom!"

From the Galiman Hills to the edge of the Bellerriff Woodland, from the road to the forest, fierce battles are continuing, and although judging by the sound of artillery, it seems that the emperor has a clear numerical advantage, but the battle situation is not like that at all.

The battlefield was littered with burning Imperial chariots, scraped iron and wounded everywhere. Several remnants of the Imperial tanks were putting up a desperate resistance, and shells were falling in dense numbers, falling on the armor of the enemy tanks and around the tanks. Stir up one explosion after another of fire and dust. But the attacked chariot did not move. Then calmly rotate the turret to adjust the muzzle and aim it at an Imperial tank

"Bang pound!" erupted a life-threatening rage.

"Boom!" another Imperial chariot turned into a dazzling firework.

On the front of the unknown tank, there is no more tank of the emperor.

"Report! The Fourth Squadron is completely wiped out!The deputy captain asks if you have committed your reserves to counterattack?" Mikhail, who was waiting for a headset in the Imperial chariot, reported to the captain.

"Tell him to retreat immediately with the rest of his troops!" this was the decision made by the captain

"Yes"

Through the window, I could faintly see the silhouette of the enemy vehicle in the distance, and the Bulvik, who had always been confident and free, actually left nervous sweat on his head.

'Too strong!'

This is the assessment of the enemy by the Bulviks.

Less than 10 minutes into the battle, the tank brigade suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.

First, within two minutes, the rearguard squad was completely annihilated, and then, the fourth squadron responsible for the frontal attack suffered heavy casualties, and then, after the second squadron successfully penetrated, it was attacked by the enemy before it could launch an attack formation, and half of the tanks were destroyed at the first time, and the rest were also trapped in the forest and could not be deployed, and were pressed and beaten by the enemy. The 3rd Squadron asked for reinforcements, but was stopped by itself.

"Don't go to death!

This was the first time that such an order had been given since the Bulviks entered the army. Although she was very unwilling, she knew in her own heart that

His own strategy was seen through by others from the beginning, and more importantly, the gap in the strength of the two sides was too big!

Armored warfare is not an infantry fighting bayonet, and we cannot rely on the indomitable spirit of sacrifice and the indomitable spirit of hitting the southern wall. Rather, it requires careful calculations and close coordination to make careful operational arrangements. Whatever it is, you must not be rash, let alone fight with the idea of giving it a try, that will kill you and your teammates!

Now the gap between the two sides is no longer just the difference in the quality of the tank.

In the battle that just happened under the ridge, the quality of the enemy's chariot was far better than that of his own chariot, but the opponent's operation was very average, whether it was the accuracy of shooting, or the driving technique or the command were very average, in a word, the chariot did not come alive, felt half-dead, like a half-paralyzed patient, and the body was divided into several parts that did not belong to each other and did not cooperate at all.

Such an opponent, Bulvik, is confident of beating with the equipment he has now.

However, the vehicle he faced this time made Bulvik feel a very different feeling. She felt an amazing sense of sympathy from this vehicle, a combination of tacit understanding and technical expertise of the crew. This chariot is not a huge stupid* pig or a slow-acting stupid elephant, but a cheetah with highly developed motor nerves, strong limbs, a strong body and a clever brain, rich experience in predation, he is like a black panther suddenly rushing out of the forest, showing its sharp claws, ready to kill a herd of sheep led by himself.

'The enemy's shooting skills are excellent'

18 shells were fired, and 20 of our vehicles were destroyed. The hit rate is over 100 percent! What a terrible shooting accuracy!

"Pound!"

"Whoosh-boom!"

Another tank was destroyed.

The opponent's cannon is like a talisman for the emperor, and any chariot targeted by him cannot escape the fate of being destroyed.

"Moreover, the opponent's tank cannon is too powerful, and firing armor-piercing shells can pierce our tank!"

On the battlefield, the holes in the front and back of several destroyed chariots were strangely in a straight line, which was the manifestation of being pierced, that is, 'string sugar gourds', so there was an amazing situation on the battlefield where the number of destroyed chariots on our side was less than the number of enemy shells fired.

'Not only that, but the enemy's driver is also very good at driving,'

An Imperial tank risked being destroyed and got out of the woods and leaned towards the tail of the enemy tank, hoping to penetrate the enemy's armor from somewhere, but when the tank was about to get up, the enemy tank turned around in place, yes, our tank could not shoot at its tail, and the turret was always pointed at our tank.

"Bang pound!" "Boom!"

The only friendly vehicle that came close to the enemy vehicle was also reimbursed.

"Captain, the second squadron is completely destroyed!"

There is no way, the other side is not comparable to its own in terms of technical equipment, the combat quality of its personnel, or its ability to grasp the battlefield. This battle can't be fought!'

Bulwick, who had nothing to do, thought in frustration, she really couldn't understand why such a top tank unit placed in the entire European continent had never heard of it for so many years.

'Is it a new team developed by the Federation?...... Unlikely. ’

They can't even take care of their own front, will they have the kung fu to come here to join in the fun?

"Pound!"

At this moment, the enemy tank opened fire again, this time with shells rushing at the vehicle in front of the captain's vehicle.

"Whoosh-boom!-!"

Before the emperors in the captain's car could react, the armor-piercing bullet that hit the front chariot pierced the chariot in front and flew towards the chariot where the Bulvik was.

"Boom!"

The shell came from a 60-degree angle to the right of the front, hitting the track on the left side, and the track was instantly scattered and flew out, and the people in the car were also fainted by the strong shock wave.

"Captain, are you alright?" Mikhail got up from the ground dizzily and looked back at the captain, but ......

"Captain, Captain!"

The Bolvik in the captain's seat was bleeding from his head and fainted.

"Captain, hey, wake up, Lilia, don't scare me, don't die, I'll have to be buried when you're dead!

Running to the captain's seat, Mikhail picked up Lilia and shouted anxiously, but the captain did not wake up. She did faint.

"Damn!"

With nothing to do, Mikhail had no choice but to pick up the captain and crawl out of the chariot.

..................

"Vice-captain, go and support the captain! If you don't go to the captain, the captain's troops will be finished!"

At the foot of the ridge, the leader of the 1st Squadron and the leader of the 3rd Squadron, who had been ordered to withdraw with the team, gathered around the deputy captain and pleaded.

Looking at the two anxious squadron leaders, the deputy captain did not immediately answer their questions, but his face was heavy, and he looked up silently in the direction of the battlefield.

The afterglow of the burning and exploding of their own chariots on the mountain can be vaguely seen even at the bottom of the mountain, the sound of the emperor's chariot firing has become more and more sparse, and the artillery fire of the enemy's chariot is still as even, deep and powerful as at the beginning of the battle, they use the explosion and destruction of the imperial chariot to tell their powerful strength, as if the living Valkyrie Valkyrie is invincible.

"Pound!"

The powerful chariot used its own artillery to help the emperor **, who was already on the verge of collapse, make a choice.

"The captain's order is clear, the whole army immediately retreats!"

"But the captain is still ......"

"I said it! This is the captain's order! The ambush operation is abandoned, all the wounded are brought with us, the rear team is changed to the front team, and the whole army immediately retreats!"

―――――――――― inside the Panther――――――――――――

"Pound!"

The Lufthansa's 75mm KwK42/L70 semi-automatic gun once again made a loud roar, and the shells flew out of the muzzle at a speed of kilometers per second, bringing out a large amount of gunsmoke.

At the same time as the firing is completed, the gun latch inside the hull opens automatically (semi-automatic).

"Bang!" the hot shells fell from the barrel of the cannon in smoke, making a sound of hitting the floor.

Although the shells emitted gunsmoke, the panther's ventilation system faithfully expelled the turbid gases from the cabin and pumped in fresh air. Now there are twenty-two shells lying on the floor.

"Twenty-fourth!" In the gunner's position, Leigh Semonheya confirmed that the enemy vehicle had been destroyed through the TZF12a sight. The whole person was not shocked.

"Well fought! The enemy tanks have begun to retreat!" Through the periscope, Tessa confirmed that all of the enemy's forces were beginning to shrink, alternately covering the retreat. The heart that had been hanging was finally let go.

"Fortunately, they withdrew, and if we don't withdraw, our ammunition will be bottomed out~" Wiping the sweat from her face, Kate said

"By the way, Kate, how much ammo do we have?!" Tessa asked

"There were 19 in the forest, just 22, and now there is exactly half left. Kate, who knew there would be no more fighting, replied as she buckled the lock of the ammo rack

"At the end of the day, we had nothing to gain but another pointless fight. "Leaning on the captain's seat

"It seems that there is something ~ in front ~" Carrasti in the driver's seat said lightly. (Vacant radiocommunicator)

"Huh, what's it?" Hearing Karasti's words, Tessa looked up and looked ahead with a periscope.

"It's Carl~"

Through the gunscope, Leigh in the gunner's seat saw Karl walking towards the Hanssa, and his voice was slightly different from the previous flat tone, with a touch of tenderness and expectation.

"Carl?!"

"Brother is back?!"

"Hmm~"

The crew of the Lufthansa scrambled to see what was going on outside.

In front of the Lufthansa, Karl was wearing the same black chariot suit as he crossed over, with a bright smile and tears of excitement on his face, like a child who had lost his way and found his family again, rushing towards the Lufthansa with cheerful steps.

Although Tessa was very happy to see her brother come back, she ......

"What's the matter with the woman in his arms?!...... What's going on?!............ How could it be?!.................."