My own war game

Chapter 285 Female Driver

Boom! Boom! Bang bang bang!!!
boom! ! ! !

The sound of gunfire echoed in my ears, and flashes of fire could be seen in the sky.

"Quick! Drag the anti-tank gun over here! Stop that guy!" "Close the gate! Close the gate quickly!" "Machine gun! Machine gun!"

There was a lot of noise near the building, and all the sounds mixed together, making the already panicked German army seem even more panicked.

Amid the rubble, a man in an SS uniform seemed to move.

"Damn it, I've lost a lot this time!" Benjamin cursed in a low voice, holding his injured left arm. The female captain's final counterattack had injured him badly, and the entire left half of his body was paralyzed, and it was a little cold due to blood loss.

In this state, he would be doomed if he encountered any enemy.

He tried hard to stand up straight, but the effect of blood loss made him feel dazed. In the dim light, he saw a huge monster driving towards him. He could not see it clearly until it was right in front of him.

Damn! German tanks?!
So big? ! !
Done! ! !

Despair rose from his heart. Facing the iron monster in front of him, Benjamin's limbs seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't even move his legs.

He reached out and picked up the pistol on the ground and pointed it at the other person, then felt ridiculous again.

The Playboy simply gave up resisting and stood there watching the other party coming. Finally, the huge shadow wrapped him up completely.

"Damn it! Why don't you do anything yet! It's better to use a machine gun, and don't run over it, it will hurt too much..." Benjamin muttered to himself.

"Hey, man, what are you doing standing there?" A familiar voice came from the speaker next to the tank.

What?! This guy is in there?!

Benjamin's spirit suddenly relaxed, and the huge counterattack made the Frenchman feel a little weak.

Boom! He fell straight to the ground.

When Benjamin woke up, he was already in the tank.

"Wake up, buddy. We were just discussing that if I died in battle, I probably wouldn't have to cash that check." He Chi joked.

The guy on the ground jumped up and said, "No way! I can't lose a single cent of my share! Hiss..."

The next words were choked back by the severe pain. Benjamin then realized that his left arm had been urgently bandaged with a shirt torn into strips.

"You have two broken ribs and the wound on your left arm caused you to lose a lot of blood, so you will be a little dizzy, but overall you can still enjoy the US dollars." He Chi patted the Frenchman's shoulder on the other side to comfort him.

Benjamin looked around at the cockpit filled with German craftsmanship and asked, "Is this inside a tank? Where did you get this thing? And you can actually make it move?!"

"This is a long story. I will explain it in detail after we get out..." He Chi was halfway through his words when the tank shook violently.

Boom! The Frenchman grimaced in pain when his wound was touched. He suddenly remembered that you were talking to me. "Who is driving the tank now?!"

Just as he finished speaking, a familiar female voice came, "Benjamin, you look much more handsome and manly now than you did a few years ago."

The Frenchman turned around and found that his nominal boss, Christian Sinnier, was sitting in the driver's seat, with his body slightly tilted to the side and his cheek resting on the arm of the Oriental man next to him.

As a veteran in the love field, he understood the meaning of this subconscious action too well.

He, you are amazing!

Bang! Another violent vibration caused the Frenchman's head to come into close contact with a board, which reminded him of an important question: "What should we do next?"

"Go to the back of the building. Cabrera and his men have dug a clear sewer. We can retreat from there." He Chi told the two people the planned plan.

Then the Oriental man looked at Christine and whispered, "Let me drive." "I want to try. I've driven a Crusader in London. Let me drive." Christine, who had untied her knot, was now eager to try.

Since the other party had experience, He Chi thought about it and decided it didn't matter, so he took the initiative to move to the gunner's position.

At this moment the Oriental man did not know that he had made a big mistake.

"He shouldn't have let the female novice go straight on the road..."
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Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!

The 20mm rapid-fire cannon hit the wall, sending rubble flying. Tanya ran through the building like a civet cat, dodging bullets coming from different directions.

The Germans were unable to accurately determine the sniper's position and used heavy firepower to suppress it.

boom! boom!
Two remote-controlled tanks rushed out from the corner, and were then blown to the ground by grenades thrown by the soldiers. The explosives loaded on them exploded on the spot without any suspense.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish! ! ! ! ! !
The Jab rockets strike again, destroying an Owl armored vehicle, but it is soon replaced by a larger figure.

A Panzer IV tank.

Micro rockets with small explosive charges cannot cause any damage to tanks at all.

After all, these weapons are useless products. They can be used to gain an advantage in the initial stage of a surprise attack, but they are no match for the German army in a head-on confrontation with real weapons.

"Where are the remote-controlled tanks? Pull out a few more!" Cabrera shouted to Yulia.

"They're all used up! Those were the last two! I said the debugging hasn't been completed at all!" The Soviet female officer shouted, covering her ears.

"Damn it! It's just a toy after all. It can't be relied upon at critical moments." The Soviet blasting expert gritted his teeth, picked up the pipe on the ground and rolled out of the fortifications.

Puff puff! ! ! !

The machine gun of the Panzer IV tank fired at the surrounding bunkers, and a bullet narrowly missed Cabrera's shoulder.

The Soviets used their agility and courage to get around the blind spot of the machine gun, and then pulled out their [Iron Fist]

"Be careful!!" The observer inside the tank also noticed his movements and shouted at the crew to turn the car body.

The machine gun turned around again, and Cabrera finished reloading the weapon in his hands.

Woo!!!!
Flames appeared, and the warhead, which was as big as a mushroom, rushed towards the target in a parabolic trajectory with a unique whistle, and accurately hit the turret of the Type 4 tank.

boom! ! ! ! !
The huge explosion created a large hole in the tank's side armor plate, and the bodies of the people inside could be vaguely seen.

Huh! Cabrera sat down on the ground. After completing all this, driven by adrenaline, he felt so exhausted that he could hardly stand up.

"Why haven't they come out yet? We won't be able to withstand another one." The Soviet man said breathlessly.

Perhaps it was his bad luck that brought him bad luck, as two more Type 4 tanks drove out from the gate.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at him.

Ruined!
Cabrera was sure he didn't have time to escape.

Boom! ! ! !

The concrete wall behind the Panzer IV tank suddenly collapsed, burying the Panzer IV tank that was about to fire. A huge monster crashed out, but it seemed to be using the butt of the tank.

"He, was that pull rod used for reversing?" Christine in the car asked with some confusion, touching her lips with her hand.

(End of this chapter)