Chapter 814

"No problem! As long as you don't leave me idle. " Marcus's voice echoed in his headphones: "I really want to know why we do this kind of task every time."

"I'm not sure. Maybe it's what general goodrian said, because we are the best." The crew of tank 114 said with a smile.

"Because we've lived longer than others, we've been complaining! Okay? Mr. Marcus Ryan said helplessly, pressing the mouthpiece.

His words made Marcus calm down for a while, but before long, the first 114 tank came a nervous news: "company commander! I think you should have a look! We may be in trouble... "

"Stop and rest! Watch out After Ryan gave the order, he took off his headphones, jumped out of the tank with his weapon, and rushed to the 114 tank several hundred meters ahead.

When he arrived at tank 114, he found that a lot of flames could be seen just a few kilometers in front of the road. There could not be any friendly troops in such a place. The only people who appeared on the road were the Soviets who retreated or attacked backward.

"It's not easy for us to judge this distance. Let's go close and investigate." Ryan jumped on tank 114, and then explained the task with the radio on tank 114: "all the tanks gather, then leave the road, and set up defense at the low side of the road. Everything will wait until I get back. "

Carrying his assault rifle, he walked cautiously along the road to approach his target. After all, it was not a wise choice to cross the field at this time, because he didn't know where the deadly mines might be. Although he walked along the edge of the road, he was still careful not to touch the dangerous places that looked suspicious.

When he reached out and slowly pulled away the dead branches of a bush, a Soviet army camp was in sight. In the light of the fire, he saw the Soviets around a campfire, holding their weapons to keep warm. Further afield, a lot of tents have been set up. It seems that there are at least 300 people in this unit. They have just arrived here and then settled down.

These soldiers are very tired. Ryan sees many people yawning frequently. It seems that they have arrived here from a long distance. Because of fatigue, they finally stop here and plan to have a rest here, and then continue to move towards the goal.

They're going to the railway bridge, too! This road has only one destination. Ryan narrowed his eyes and calculated in his heart that the Soviet Union had already learned about the German occupation of the railway bridge, so he could mobilize his troops to attack the German garrison near the bridge.

Since everyone's destination is the same, and is destined to play a game, Ryan does not mind such an early encounter. He gently released the Bush branch he was pressing on, and then moved his body to retreat from the dangerous area.

When he returned to his starting position, he found his company in the field by the side of the road. Several captains gathered to wait for the news when Ryan came back.

"About 300 infantry, they lack heavy weapons, the destination should be the same as us, but they may have been ordered to take back the bridge." As soon as Ryan came back, he gave a brief account of the current situation. Then he pointed to the local map and said to several comrades in arms around him, "there are two options. One is to make a positive breakthrough, kill these Soviets and then move on. The disadvantage is that the time is not good for us. It's too dark, and the effect of night fighting is certainly not good."

After a pause, he went on to introduce: "the second plan is simpler. We drive the tanks directly from the road, disguised as the Soviet tanks, and swagger through."

"I think the second option works. Even if they find us, they won't send people to chase us. We don't waste time, we just cross them and directly support the bridgehead position. " Marcus nodded in favor of Ryan's second plan.

Ryan glanced at Marcus, then nodded, motioned to everyone to start their tanks, and then turned to his own tiger 13. Marcus suddenly turned his head, looked at Ryan and asked, "didn't you kill a few Soviets?"

After hearing this question, Ryan was stunned. Then he turned around, looked at Marcus and explained, "I didn't do it because I was afraid to scare the snake, not for any other reason."

Marcus chuckled, then walked to his own 112 tank without saying anything. Ryan is no longer tangled, also climbed up his tank, 1 with the remaining five tanks started again, began to continue to run along the road.

Five tanks galloping on the road is obviously not a thing to hide people's eyes and ears, not to mention the Soviet Camp with 300 people nearby, which is only a few meters away from the road. Some Soviet affairs with guns on their backs saw the vehicles coming not far away, and curiously watched the other side approach a little bit.

After all, this is the compound of the Soviet army. If they dare to light a fire here to keep warm, or if they dare to drive on the road here, it will not be the enemy's troops. This idea makes the Soviet soldiers on guard not think much. They just wait for these "friendly" tanks to approach, and then go forward to say hello.

As for the German special forces, which had been running rampant all day during the day, swaggered around and disturbed the hateful shadow of the Soviet army, the Soviets still did not know whether it was their own people who were in a mess or whether they were really spreading the chaos maliciously. As time went by, Ryan leaned against the tank canopy, put his hand in the turret on his assault rifle, and watched the approaching Soviet Camp. The turret has pointed to the side of the tank, the machine gun bullets have been loaded, and everyone is concentrating on waiting for the surge after the coming silence“ It doesn't seem to be our tank! " A Soviet soldier frowned and looked into the distance at the German tanks. He gently reminded his companions, then narrowed his eyes to identify the suspicious vehicles that were approaching quickly. The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. Many Soviet soldiers run out of their tents to watch the excitement. Some soldiers stand beside the fire, looking at the distance with a blank face. Many people want to see Soviet tanks. After all, it's very courageous to see their own armored forces on the road. They went to the side of the road and stood in a dense line, noisy and watching the tanks approach“ What a rookie! After a year of fighting, I still don't know how to live longer! " Marcus murmured in his headphones, and then Ryan saw the Soviet sentinel at the head shouting and taking the moshinagan rifle off his back“ a german! It's a German tank The soldier picked up his gun and reminded his companions loudly. With such a shout, the Soviet soldiers who were ready to watch were immediately in a panic. Many people wanted to leave the road. However, by this time, the German led tank 114 had already rushed past the Soviet garrison, followed by the second tank, and the one with 112 numbers on the turret also rushed by quickly“ Suddenly! Suddenly Without keeping the Soviets waiting for a long time, the German coaxial machine guns roared, and the tracer bullets were bright and dazzling in the darkness of the night. A Soviet soldier turned to run and was hit by a bullet from behind, and fell to the ground with a scream. Raine took out his assault rifle from his hatch and aimed at groups of Soviet soldiers by the light of fire. He tapped the trigger and the bullet flew to the target accurately, leaving a big fist hole in the target. The five tanks didn't mean to stop at all. They just drove along the road like that, and they destroyed a complex Soviet Camp, followed by tank 111, which even fired two grenades, making the whole Soviet Camp worse. It's like hitting a moving target. Raine fired two bullets one at a time, precisely annihilating those Soviet soldiers who even forgot to fight back. In Raine's eyes, these Soviet farmers who had no combat experience were no different from cannon fodder. They were useless on the battlefield except wasting the enemy's bullets. Efficient and rhythmic slaughter, which is what Ryan is doing now. He empties the magazine, then quickly unloads his magazine, and then draws out another magazine full of bullets. After the smooth installation, he pulls the gun to be ready, and then pulls the trigger to continue to fire. The sound of his gun was like a piece of bright music, beautiful and beautiful. It is like the melody of death, harvesting the enemy's life in beauty. With that sound, one after another, the Soviet soldiers fell to the ground one by one“ Bang After decades of unilateral massacre, the Red Army of the Soviet Union finally fired its first shot back. The bullet hit the front of the tank turret and did nothing except leave a mark on the broken paint. Ryan didn't even dodge. He just kept his body straight on the shaking tank, carrying weapons and killing as many soldiers as he could. The Soviets have collapsed, many of them have not fled to places far away from the road, and some of them have started to fight back with weapons, but these people are very few, and they really have not played any specific role.