Eight Hundred and Forty-Two Acquaintances Meet

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"Yes, of course. Net..." The driver of the transportation unit couldn't believe his eyes. Is it because the two people pushing the cart are born with supernatural powers, or is it because the man sitting in the cab is really skilled?

He pulled up his shoes from the muddy road, and ran quickly to the co-pilot of the car, trying to grab a good seat, but obviously he was still a step too slow, because Ren was already in a daze when he, He helped Alice into the passenger seat, and stood by the car door looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, we have a lady here, so I have to make you feel wronged." Ren smiled and pointed to Alice who was a little embarrassed on the seat, and said, "I don't know if there is still room in the back compartment." No?"

"No, it's full of goods inside, so we can only climb onto the goods." The driver of the car was a little regretful, pointing to the roof of the car and said: "It's easier to climb from the front, we have to move quickly."

Andre and Bruce quickly climbed onto the car. After all, for a person who has been climbing tanks for many years, climbing to the top of a car is actually not too difficult. Ren was even more nimble. He stretched out his hand and pulled the rope that bound the supplies, and with a little leverage, his feet left three footprints on the side of the truck. In less than two seconds, he was already on the roof of the truck. .

His movements are like a wild cat climbing a steep place, agile and rhythmic, which is very pleasing to watch. His movements were so light that it was difficult to hear the movement of his footsteps. This big boy proved with his actual actions what it means to be as light as a swallow. If it weren't for the slight shaking of the truck, no one would even be able to find that Ryan had gotten into the car.

As a result, the soldiers of the two transport troops who didn't often climb on the roof of the car climbed to the top of the car with a waste of effort, sitting on the top of the cargo and panting. Before the two of them could catch their breath, the car began to shake. Along with the roughness of the road, this 1937 GAZ truck from the Soviet Union just wobbled on the road.

The potholes along the way are still so numerous, but the four wheels of this Soviet GAZ car seem to have eyes, avoiding the most dangerous places and passing safely. The driver sitting on the roof of the car stared wide-eyed, watching this miraculous car skill, he felt as if he was dreaming.

Beside him, Ren, holding an assault rifle, was congratulating himself on his good luck. He was able to meet a car heading to the camp on the muddy path-this saved him a lot of wrong roads and allowed him to Get to the battalion headquarters of the 503rd Armored Battalion sooner.

The car eventually pulled up at a staging point for logistical supplies, with non-commissioned officers registering for the shipment, and some front-line infantry to help. Next to it is a field hospital with many seriously injured patients. Cars don't run back and forth empty,

When they went, they transported the wounded who had to be transferred, and when they came back, they brought back a large amount of supplies. This was all the German transport troops came and went.

"Thank you for bringing us here." Ren jumped out of the car and said to the transport driver who was still a little unbelievable on the roof: "We walked 4 kilometers north, and we got there?"

"Yes! You can drive over there, and we'll pick up some things in a while." The driver hastened to stay and said, "At that time, there should be a gap at the back of the car, where many people can sit."

"Ah, I don't think we'll bother you anymore. After all, we've been bothering you for a long time." Ren rejected the other party's kindness with a smile, and then set off lazily with a few people. They kept moving forward in the sticky mud, leaving the entire supply relay station with five seemingly gorgeous figures behind them.

"Is your name Bowman? You're the best driver I've ever seen." The driver of the transport force looked at the backs of the five people convincingly, imitating Andre's tone just now, and whispered as if to confirm the general learning Then Andre said: "He is the best driver I have ever seen."

"Yes, it is indeed the tank driver we have seen." A German military officer in the camp put his hands on his waist and said to Ren and others who were fighting in the distance, "You don't know him?" These people who came by your car? They are from the 3rd SS Armored Division of the G Group Army, and you can understand it by looking at the printed number 3 on the cuff."

As he spoke, he showed a very yearning expression: "I heard that it is Captain Wittmann's competitor, the No. 113 tank commanded by a young boy who was desperate to fight, that guy named Ren."

"Ren? My God. No wonder his driver is so good. It turned out to be because of the Tiger tank driver who has been driving for almost a year." The transport driver sighed, and his companion with the rifle looked up. Xiang Yuan: "In any case, he is the most powerful driver I have ever seen."

The black shadow of the sun reflected the shadows of these five people on the ground, which looked a little distorted. Ryan walked vigilantly at the forefront of the team. He carried his gun on his back, hummed an unknown song, and walked towards the camp of the 503 Armored Battalion bit by bit.

"Be more disciplined over there, and don't cause unnecessary trouble for yourself." Suddenly he walked forward and said, "This is not our 501 Armored Battalion. They also have their pride. After all, they are not everywhere. Can tolerate our group of guys who like to make trouble all day long."

"I think, this kind of thing is beyond our control. As long as they don't come to provoke us and learn the operating rules of the new tank, we can leave. I don't want to stay in this kind of place without roads for a second." Ender Lie was behind Alice, and while walking forward step by step, he answered Ryan's words.

"Hush!" Ren suddenly raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, Alice was taken aback, and Andre, who was further behind, touched the pistol on his waist. Ren bowed and carefully retreated to the side of the road, behind a bush with withered and yellow branches exposed, and other people also huddled here, waiting for further orders from Ren.

"There is a problem with this road. Someone has set up an ambush trap here." Ren whispered, "It's too quiet around, and there are traces of man-made changes in the woods on both sides. The technique is not bad. It seems that we have There was a grand welcome ceremony.”

"Huan... welcome ceremony?" Bruce's huge body only held a slightly small pistol, which seemed very unsuitable. While carefully observing the surroundings, he unconsciously opened his mouth and asked his own question following Ren's words.

"Obviously this was arranged by the 503 Tank Battalion." Ren opened the safety on the assault rifle and quietly pulled the trigger. With a slight click, he confirmed that his assault rifle had been loaded. At this time, he gave an order to Alice and the others behind him: "You stay here, shoot in the direction of 11 o'clock, and lure the ambush people to show up."

"Are you sure? We're still shooting our own people?" While dangling the small Belgian-made pistol in his hand, Bowman stared wide-eyed at Ren who gave the order to fire.

"..." Ren didn't answer his question, and had already circled from a pothole in the distance to a farther direction. He ran fast, but only made a slight noise, like a very agile leopard, Running on its own territory.

"Bah!" Among the remaining four people, the one who trusted Ren the most and was the craziest was Alice, the electrical engineer who came from behind. She didn't care about any bullshit orders, but faithfully carried out Ren's orders. Picking up the Belgian Browning pistol in his hand, he pulled the trigger in an approximate direction.

"My God! They found us! Someone opened fire! Someone opened fire!" Suddenly, the forest that had been silent just now became noisy, and a German-speaking person shouted loudly.

"Shut up! I just said that something will happen if you do this! Damn it!" Another young voice also complained: "I just said that setting up an ambush position like this is to deliver food to that fellow Ren!"

"Bah! Bah!" Alice was not idle, she pulled the trigger one after another, until the bullets in the pistol magazine were all fired, and then stopped shooting. Then she drew a new magazine from her pocket, ready to stuff it into her pistol. Bowman and Bruce held the crazy woman down and shouted into the distance: "My own people! Stop making trouble! We are from the 502nd Battalion of the 3rd Division of the SS!"

"You're firing, we didn't do anything! Well, let's get out now! You don't mess around! God! You almost hit me." An SS soldier came from the bushes in the distance. Cong Li leaned out cautiously, and while waving his officer's hat, shouted loudly towards Alice: "We are from the 503rd Armored Battalion! Don't shoot!"

"Ren discovered us, right! I knew he was as powerful as that time!" A young captain officer smiled and got out of the grass and walked to the muddy continent, followed by many SS soldiers It seems that they came to meet Rennes and his party on purpose, but someone came up with an idea to let these people set up an ambush position here to test Rennes' true skills.

"Don't think that you can get away with it by saying some compliments." Ren appeared behind these people at this time, holding his assault rifle: "It must be you who thought of such a ghostly idea! The ace commander of the army tank, Captain Karus, who ranks third on the record list, long time no see."