What was supposed to be a sneak attack between tanks turned out to be noisy due to the introduction of machine guns in Alicia's tactics.

Three enemy tanks were destroyed at the initial trial stage, which is undoubtedly a pretty good result. Of course, the people who could be Trod's opponents here weren't fools, and they immediately discovered that it was all the work of the damn tracer. But in the face of indiscriminate strafing from seven tanks and twelve machine guns, they could not avoid it in the wilderness.

On the other side, the Trode squad, which had taken advantage, began to take advantage of the victory and began to strafe a larger area. However, after a long time, there was no gain, and it seemed that the enemy had withdrawn.

"Cut, it's really boring, in this case, I can't wait for that order tonight." Yorkson said dejectedly.

Trode smiled helplessly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You really know, with that kind of fire-gathering ability just now, how dare you let me chase it?" ”

Natel grinned, "At least let us destroy a few more, it's not fun." ”

"Boom!"

There was a cannon sound from behind Trode, and from far and near, it should still be in the city, but for Trode, who had just come out of the scorched state, the enemy's transition speed was too fast.

Trode hurriedly picked up the microphone and asked, "Hey! What's going on over there! ”

Before Trode could reply, he immediately reversed the position of his team and prepared to go to the other side to support.

The man on the other side replied after two cannon shots: "Ah, there is no pressure on our side, it's just a tentative attack by a few 'Churchill' infantry tanks, which have been repelled by us with 88 guns, don't worry." ”

'What?' Churchill'? Not right! "At this time, Trode realized that he was in a bit of a hurry, and on the other side was organizing the attack was the 'Churchill' Type I infantry tank, which had a hard problem of mobility and would not be transferred in such a short time, which meant that these were two troops fighting them.

Trode, who realized his mistake, tried to correct it, but it was too late - behind them, three shells whistled in, all of which hit Trode's tank. However, his luck was good, even the vertical armor in the rear of the IV tank caused one ricochet, while the other two were submerged in the rear of the hull.

"How's Yorkson? Can you still move? Trode's first thought of his vehicle was the engine and the fuel tank, and he was relieved that there was no fire, and then he asked about the Yorkson engine.

"It doesn't seem to be good, but it seems that I can barely support it now." Yorkson replied as he tried his best to control the tank.

"That's good, turn around." After Trood whispered an order, he picked up the microphone again and said, "The whole team turned around and defended, their next round of attacks is coming!" ”

No sooner had Trode finished his sentence than his chariot was hit by three more shells, but this time they had already turned most of the hull, so none of them could penetrate them again, and the cannonballs were thrown into Mother Earth's arms after ricocheting.

Trode's tank slowly returned to the back of cover, and Trood kept looking at the position of the engine, and from the performance of the exhaust pipe behind the car, it seemed that the smoke was somewhat abnormal, but the engine was not smoking, which proved that they were still safe.

"Damn it!" Trood slammed the steel plate next to him, buzzing from his machine. Under his analysis, with the situation just now, the enemy will definitely take out all his belongings to strike at Trood, so they only have three tanks left, in this case, if they order a pursuit, with six enemies and three, and also have the advantage of equipment, they should be able to achieve good results.

However, he didn't dare to gamble, what if the enemy counted all the situations that Trode had just thought? That's a shocking scam, and the Trod who fall for it will definitely be defeated! Although it is not good to think that the enemy is so strong, but after this short period of fighting, Trode was a little scared, and subconsciously he felt that his combat quality was not as good as the enemy, which was the real reason why he only stuck to the defense.

"Forget it, if we dare to fight such a tactic, the tanks opposite us must be high-mobility vehicles like 'Crusaders', even if we chase them out without being ambushed, it is impossible to catch them." Roy said as if sensing the breath in Troder's chest, as if to persuade him.

"Isn't it time for you to tell me to be bold and let it go?" Trode breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, and the words he replied to Roy clearly showed his slightly defiant tone.

However, Roy was much calmer than him, and he didn't have the leisure to quarrel with Trode at this juncture, but just said lightly: "Boldness is not the same as unplanned, and this kind of business that cannot be guaranteed is definitely not done by me." ”

"Cut, it's light!" Trode was still a little angry, but he was still at the point of competing with his own people, and he was still trying to figure out how to get revenge on the blow he had just made, and without being beaten back.

"Ahh Sick of it! Sick of it! Trood clutched his head hard, racking his brains and trying to come up with a good solution.

"What are you bothering about!" This time it was Yorkson, who was staring at Trode from the bottom up, and he said word by word: "Didn't Roy say it very clearly?" We can't take advantage of going out! Now we can only defend here, and when they come back, we can fight back, and if we don't, then we can complete our mission! Are you getting our mission wrong! Trood! ”

After saying this, Yorkson was almost roaring, and the first time Trode saw Yorkson show such a state, he was directly shocked by his tough attitude, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. When he came to his senses and thought about what Yorkson said, he was not wrong at all, he had mistaken the objectives of the mission, their mission was only a simple defense, and the annihilation of the enemy was completely imposed on him by Trood. Thinking of this, Trode smiled self-deprecatingly, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear, "I also look down on myself too much."