My own war game

Chapter 283 Charge!

The unmanned blasting tank is about the size of a dog and can reach a top speed of 40 kilometers per hour.

These things had little off-road capability and couldn't even cross the shortest trenches, so they were pretty much useless in field warfare.

But this is a city.

BOOM!!!! BOOM!!!! BOOM!!!! BOOM!!!!
One after another, explosions sounded in the bunker outside the gate. Each remote-controlled tank, equipped with four kilograms of high explosives, began a mutually destructive attack as soon as it came into contact with the target.

"This thing is really cool. I'm going to get two to try later!" Cabrera, who was observing from a distance, shouted excitedly.

"You'd better give up. The cost of the parts alone is about 8,000 US dollars per car. You definitely can't afford it." Yulia, who was operating the car nearby, interrupted.

"Damn! These Germans are so rich!" Cabrera spat and cursed.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!" The guard troops have reacted, the shrill alarm sounded, and the searchlights in the four corners began to search for the enemy's traces.

boom! ! ! !

Gunshots rang out, and a bullet flying from nowhere directly shattered the searchlight.

boom!boom!boom! !

With continuous fire like a roll call, the searchlights on the German front line were blown up one by one, and the area in front of the gate fell into darkness again. Only the swaying flames accompanied by the sound of explosions would faintly illuminate the road on the opposite side.

Tanya, who was lying in ambush on a high place, threw a peanut into her mouth.

There seemed to be an indistinct number of shadows moving in the alley opposite.

"Machine gun! Block the opposite intersection!" an SS commander shouted, and then two Sd.Kfz.234 wheeled armored vehicles came to the front.

Bang bang bang bang! ! ! ! !

The fire network composed of MG42 machine guns and 20mm rapid-fire cannons bombarded the dark alley, and bullets like water were blindly fired in the direction where the enemy might be.

The opponent's counterattack was even more fierce.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish! ! ! ! ! !
The counterattack was like a dense rainstorm, with countless small rockets howling through the night sky and rushing into the German camp.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Explosions rang out one after another. Each explosion was slightly less powerful than a grenade, but there were so many of them. The enemy's ammunition seemed to be endless.

The Jab II anti-aircraft rocket is equipped with several launch tubes in each group and can fire nine rockets in a very short time. However, due to its short range, it has almost no results in air defense operations.

As we all know, the power of German anti-aircraft weapons is generally multiplied by 2 when fired horizontally.

The advantages of being single-soldier operable, having a high rate of fire, a wide coverage area, and not requiring ammunition reloading make it unexpectedly effective in infantry street fighting.

Such a large number of rockets caused the German commander to misjudge the number of the enemy. He believed that the attackers had at least one battalion and were likely equipped with heavy firepower.

"Abandon the gate and retreat to the second line of defense! Use mortars to remotely block the intersection!" the commander ordered.

Inside the building, hundreds of German soldiers were shouting and running in the square. People seemed confused about whether to put out the fire first or deal with the attackers outside. Those holding fire hoses and those holding weapons bumped into each other, and then each picked up what was in their hands.

The private holding the weapon looked up at the person opposite him and felt that he seemed a little strange.

Boom! A boot hit the soldier's waist, causing him to fall to the ground again.

"Idiot! Don't go near the sewer! There may be unexploded bombs!" A lieutenant with a black face kicked the guard to the ground and said in a genuine Frankfurt accent, "Go get more water and pipes, put out the fire first, someone will take care of the battle at the door."

"Okay, okay." As if they had a backbone, the guards standing at the door subconsciously did as they were told. But when they ran back with a bunch of water pipes, the lieutenant had disappeared.

"Damn it! He, why did you ask me to come in with you when there were so many people?" Benjamin, who was disguised as a soldier, complained while running in the building.

He Chi, who was wearing a SS uniform, ran and said, "Cabrera's figure is too eye-catching, or do you want a woman to replace you?"

"I don't care. I want a pay raise after this is over. By the way, how can we find Ms. Christine in such a big place?"

"Shut up and just follow me." He Chi quickened his pace.

The two men moved forward against the flow of people. The German soldiers around them didn't notice them at all. The logo representing Christine was getting closer and closer in their retina. They only needed to cross a connecting bridge to reach their target location.

Benjamin was already out of breath. He was about to ask, "When will we arrive?" when he found that He Chi suddenly pounced on him.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

A shell hit the building directly, breaking the connecting bridge in half. If He Chi hadn't pushed Playboy just now, he would have been dead.

The rubble fell with a crash, and He Chi and Benjamin were separated on both sides by the broken bricks. The Oriental man protected his head with his hands, rolled over and stood up, while Benjamin rolled to the other side like an iron barrel.

He Chi stood up, pulled out his pistol and stood on guard, but two huge shadows loomed over him from the opposite side.

"Damn it! How could I run into something like this!" He Chi cursed in a low voice.

Those are two Tiger tanks!

The firelight shone on the gray-white paint, and the two beasts simply overturned the hidden wall on one side and drove out. In front of them, a one-eyed German colonel stood aside.

Smoke rose, and in the camp where explosions continued to sound, the two people's eyes met.

Mario Metzer

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There was no arrogant speech, no sympathetic exchange, and even without saying a word. Metzer simply waved his hand, and the two Tiger tanks turned their guns around.

He Chi escaped.

BOOM!!! BOOM!!!!

After two explosions, a shadow ran towards the warehouse in the distance.

"Cough cough cough!!!" Choked by the fireworks, Metzer bent over and coughed violently. Mannia beside him tried to help him up, but was rejected by her.

"That guy is very dangerous. Let the tanks chase him and make sure we kill him before we end this." The colonel pointed in the direction where He Chi escaped.

Then Metzer looked at the other half of the ruins and continued, "There should be another one over there. Take your men and kill him."

The female captain looked at the pale teacher, then looked at the few guards around him and ordered, "Protect the colonel, I'll be back soon."

Mannia picked up the pistol and ran alone to the place where the other person fell.

On the other side, Benjamin awkwardly pushed away the rubble on his body. His handsome face was scratched with blood from rubbing against the ground. His fake beard and eyelashes fell off, revealing his true appearance.

Click! The sound of a pistol being loaded came from behind.

(End of this chapter)