Chapter 1289 I Want to Go to the Battlefield

Hans has sharp eyes.

When the opponent opened fire, Hans immediately took aim. In the tank's sights, the position of the sniper's hiding place was so clear that although the opponent was almost integrated with the surroundings, Hans still saw the opponent's eyes.

Eyes are the windows to the soul, they are big, watery eyes, which can only be women's.

It was a terrifying sniper, and the opponent's bullet could actually hit the observation slit of his own tank. At this time, the driver Schmidt had already started to replace the glass in front of him, although the accessories hadn't arrived yet. It can also be knocked off first, so as not to affect the line of sight. Looking at the bullet, even Schmidt felt that he was too lucky at the time.

"Female sniper, it's even more terrifying. Fortunately, Hans, you have a quick eye and you can kill her in one shot." Kurt said: "We are about to enter the street battle, we must pay attention, there is no absolute safety, just Stay in the tank all the time to prevent accidents. If you have to go out in a dangerous area, you must wear a helmet, a vest, and don’t be afraid of trouble.”

The Soviets will not be willing to fail, nor will they take the initiative to withdraw, so there will be brutal street battles next. Fortunately, the Romanian army's fighting spirit is not bad, just look at the current battlefield, these guys, It's really tough to fight.

Hans nodded, he closed his eyes, and the same eyes appeared in his mind.

Is she dead? Hans didn't think so.

Osad, field hospital.

"It's all said, I'm fine." Holding her rifle, Lyudmila yelled at Christoph who was beside her: "You have to bring me here, I ask you, where is our company? "

The position has been lost, and maybe the entire company has been sacrificed. Only Lyudmila and Christoph are safe and sound. Now, Lyudmila is quite angry. She is a deserter and a coward!

The doctor didn't even bother to examine Lyudmila, because there were still a large number of wounded soldiers in urgent need of treatment. Lyudmila looked at a soldier with a broken leg, walked in with a gun, and even more for himself. upset.

Wasn't it just shot by the shock wave of the shell and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood? What's the big deal? All the way back, Lyudmila felt that she had nothing to do.

Christoph's face was also flushed: "I just execute the order. As a soldier, I want to execute the order. The company commander ordered me to send you back. If you don't execute the order, you are not a qualified soldier!"

"Then you are also a coward." Lyudmila was also angry.

"Now, I have completed the task." Christoph said: "I will return to the army now."

After speaking, Christopher took a step and walked outside.

Lyudmila picked up her rifle and walked outside.

On the edge of the city in the distance, rumbling gunshots have begun to sound.

The streets were full of trotting infantrymen, all wearing navy shirts.

"Why are you here?" At this moment, a car stopped beside, and Petrov, the division commander of the 25th Division, sat on it and asked them.

"Report to the division commander, Comrade Lyudmila was injured by the shell, and the company commander asked me to send her over. Now I have completed the task and am preparing to return to the team." Christoph said.

"Reporting, I'm fine, I ask to continue on the battlefield." Lyudmila said, at this time, the corner of her mouth was still slightly red.

"You guys rest here first." Petrov saw it at a glance and said to Kristof: "Christoph, look at Comrade Lyudmila until Comrade Lyudmila is healed. Back to the team."

With that, Petrov left.

Lyudmila stomped her feet, extremely depressed.

Isn't it because you are a woman? There are so many soldiers who are not in the line of fire with minor injuries. Why should I always be treated like this? Lyudmila gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to the front line. Now that the Romanians are attacking the city, I'm going to snipe them."

"No, the teacher asked you to see a doctor, you can only go when you are healed."

"Either you go with me or you stay here." After speaking, Lyudmila picked up her rifle and walked forward.

Christoph hesitated for a moment, and could only follow.

Although there were only two of them, because they were walking in the direction of the front line, they were not blocked by any sentries. On the same road, they could see workers and citizens, and they all took up arms and walked to the front line.

Lyudmila's safari-like free sniper career officially began.

 …

"Boom!" The 128mm tank gun fired violently, and a small building in front was shaky.

The machine guns that were still firing violently just now, blocking the street, were dumbfounded.

"Go!" the Romanian commander shouted loudly.

A large number of Romanian soldiers ran forward, but after a few seconds, the machine guns there fired again, and the Romanian army fell down a lot.

"Boom!" The 128mm tank gun fired again. This time, the small building swayed a few times, completely collapsed and turned into ruins.

destroy!

Hans's eyes were shining, and Kurt, the commander beside him, gave him a thumbs up, and a small building was destroyed in two shots. It was a good shot!

It's just that Hans is not satisfied. For him, the enemy's tank is his opponent, even a tractor tank.

As if answering his call, Kurt suddenly shouted: "Quick, nine o'clock, quick! Armor-piercing bullets!"

Hans stepped on the pedal, and the dozens of tons of turrets turned. Under the stimulation of the hydraulic pressure, there was a sizzling sound. At the same time, Schmidt, the driver in front, also killed the steering wheel in front of him.

If viewed from the outside, the turret on the tank is rotating, and the chassis of the tank is also rotating, so that the tank gun can turn faster. This is Wittmann's famous stunt in history, center steering.

If you want the tank to achieve center steering, the two tracks must be reversed. Even the Soviet Union of later generations does not have this technology. Now, the German Tiger tank has begun to use Maybach-type double differential steering and The semi-automatic gear shift is an integrated device, and at the same time, the operation is no longer the steering lever, but the steering wheel.

The electric tank of the mouse tank is even more convenient to operate the steering wheel. Its manipulation is very sensitive. When the steering wheel is turned at a standstill, the tank starts to turn. When the plate is full, the tracks on both sides are reversed, and the tank is turned in the center.

Now, the chassis is turning, and the turret above it is also turning. In less than 20 seconds, the gun barrel has turned 90 degrees.

In Kurt's field of vision, a tank appeared, not a tractor tank, nor a light tank, but a toilet head!