Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Ghost Beast's American Imperialist Heavy Tan
“…… Anyway, hurry. Seeing that her chariot was too slow to load, Arisa picked up the walkie-talkie, "Naomi, that one...... What is it called...... Churchill, the largest caliber of artillery, please, squad C and Squad, Squad, E, have reached the predetermined coordinates? ”
“Yes,Ma'am!” x n
Arissa: "Alright, continue to follow Plan A and kill them!" ”
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St. Gloriana's side –
Always staying in the smoke caused by the constant burning and seeing nothing, they had to drive away from this treasure that was very good to sell.
"Only 2? Killed by that big bang? Anyway, candied fruit, hurry up and cut into their flanks! Cover Lord Darjeeling. Mint Lu ordered, knowing that her chariot cannon was completely useless in the face of that heavy tank, so.
The other party will definitely not give himself a chance to go around, because this is a 95mm cannon, not a small toothpick cannon that can be ignored. Attract their attention and create a shooting opportunity for the QF17-pounder gun in Darjeeling, where the opponent has already left the hillside, then Assam can target the weak spot.
Lavender had the same idea and drove full speed ahead.
The T29 and T30 had completely smoked out, and although they had been "disgraced" by the horrific blow just now, they looked completely fine.
The turret turned slowly, ignoring the two Cromwell tanks approaching at great speed, and the guns were aimed at the rear, and there was no maneuver to resist being circled.
"Don't you think there's any need to pay attention to us? No, it's understandable if this is a Crusader tank, unless...... Wrong! "Willisa felt colder and colder, more and more wrong.
"No, it's a trap! They really don't have to deal with us! ”
Willisa thought of a ridiculous thing, but it made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cave - she could be wiped out quickly!
To be precise, it is a second-rate academy-level battle lane team, which will be quickly wiped out, maybe Darjeeling still has a way to deal with it, but Willissa's uneasiness has made her body unbearable.
Willisa pulls the joystick back and forth, causing the chariot to twist in an S-shape.
"Wait...... Preserves, what are you doing! What's wrong?! Peppermint dew was a little annoyed, and shook gracefully for a while, barely spilling the tea.
"I'm just worried that I'll be hit by the enemy if I go in a straight line like this! Our armor is still vulnerable in front of Sanders! ”
Suddenly, on the surface of the sea hundreds of meters away on the right, two bursts of fire flashed!
One shell almost grazed the Cromwell tank that Willisa was on, and the other hit Lavender's vehicle accurately, causing the already high-speed tank to spin and crash into a boulder at the end of the beach, where it stopped.
"Three-point direction?!" Following the direction of the cannonade, Mint Dew turned the periscope to the right, only to see—
Two turrets of Sherman tanks emerging from the sea.
"Is that so?" Darjeeling held the teacup steadily, even if the enemy suddenly attacked from the water, and calmly issued an order into the walkie-talkie, "Mint Dew, please continue your current mission, pay attention to avoid; Assam, Nirgilli, rotated 60° to the right; For the front, Ruke Lily, please. ”
"Yes!" x n
The Black Prince tank and the two Churchill tanks immediately changed formations, which were not far apart, and they were changed before the loading and aiming of all parties was completed-
The Churchill Royal Sapper Tank was almost next to each other, with the Black Prince facing the sea almost head-on, the Churchill Royal Sapper Tank on the land side, and the Churchill Mk.VII. on which Rook Lily was riding was in front of the other two tanks.
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For Saunders—
"Cut-" Naomi was the gunner of the T30, and Arisa told her to blow up the terrible 300mm gun first, but it would be a bit of a problem to shrink behind other tanks like this.
"Naomi, the black prince shows more parts, but Sherman can't penetrate it, I'll leave it to you, I'll deal with the Churchill in front." Arisa said.
And the Cromwell tank, which continued to sprint this way, of course, continued to be handed over to Sherman to deal with.
"Understood."
The hill was not very large, and by this time, T29 and T30 had already driven out of the hillside and onto the flat sand. Naomi shook his handwheel to fine-tune the angle of the turret and aimed at the Black Prince tank, which was only half peeking out from the side of the Churchill Mk.VII. tank.
"Reloaded." The poor panting loader reported weakly.
Arisa remembered one more thing, took the walkie-talkie and said, "By the way, Squad C and Team E, the infantry tanks may be attacking you, please be careful." ”
She had barely finished speaking when she heard a cannon shot on the other side, and a strong crash on the other side of the radio, and—
"This is Team C, I'm sorry, we were killed by Super Churchill."
It was a little difficult for the Black Prince to play the T30, but it was easy to play the mediocre Sherman.
"Cut!" Arisa almost dropped the walkie-talkie.
"Hmph, even if Sherman can destroy us, it can't be the opponent of T29 and T30!" As she spoke, Arisa slapped her gunner hard, "Turn 1° to the right and shoot!" ”
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St. Gloriana's side –
The Churchill Mk.VII. that Ruke Lily was riding was one of the most well-defended British tanks, but in front of the 105mm high-speed tank gun, it was just a piece of meat, and it was blown out of the white flag by a single shot.
The part that leaked out from the side of the Black Prince was also accurately hit by the T30's 155mm gun, however, it was a thick frontal hit, and the tank was almost sideways compared to the T30 at this time, so there was a ricochet, and even so, the whole tank was hit by the huge cannon with a terrible caliber and multiple diameter, and it turned a distance to the right, dragging a deep scratch on the sand.
"What a great chariot." Darjeeling, which relied on elegant artificial hanging and did not spill black tea, praised the enemy's artillery, "I wish we could also buy this kind of British-made artillery with a relatively balanced caliber and multiple diameter, and a powerful enough one." ”
"But when Britain finally turned its mind, World War II was almost over." Orange and Yellow complained and picked up a shell from a 17-pounder gun and loaded it into the chamber.
Darjeeling: "There's no way that Sherman is in the right position to penetrate us, huh...... It seems that Sherman is not paying attention to us either, Assam, please aim for the front of the T30. Mint dew, try to attract their attention during this time. ”
Leave the Royal Sapper Tank alone, the reloading of the 300mm cannon can wait a little longer.
"Understood." x n
(To be continued)