In the sound of ‘uh~’.

The fat chicken lying on the passenger seat vomited in the dark outside the car door, looking like a little happy little daughter-in-law who even wanted to vomit out the jaundice water.

At the same time, the two unlucky guys in the car, Dachang and Yang Zai, also stuck their heads out of the tailgate of the car and vomited wildly in their mouths.

Compared with the fat chicken's condition, it can only be said that the two of them look slightly better.

And amidst their strong vomiting sounds, they were accompanied by veterans from several teams, laughing with a sense of glee at their misfortune.

Among them, even Zhuye and Poluo were recognized as honest middle-aged people in the two teams.

The reason why such a violent vomiting reaction occurred in the three-person group including Fat Chicken is that the specific situation probably developed like this:

At that time, the fat chicken opened the cab door with a proud look on his face...

But her actions were not intended to replace the white elephant in driving.

What a joke! Originally, one of his right feet was sprained when he fell from the tree, but after walking for a while, it was now as swollen as a bun.

It hurts so much to even move a little bit, let alone use the brakes and accelerator, so I have no ability to drive a truck.

The way he opened the car door now was just a clever thought; according to the team's need for rapid maneuvers, the car will definitely be full of people later.

The feeling of being crowded with people is definitely not good.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was competing with him, the man quickly occupied the co-pilot's prime position with a wide field of vision and a comfortable seat.

But when Fat Chicken opened the cab door, he immediately regretted it strongly.

I saw that in the cab without a windshield, there were pieces of meat, small pieces of organs, and thick blood stains everywhere, all of which were splashed everywhere.

A strong smell of blood hit his face, and the fat chicken's chest was churning violently.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Fat Chicken's head very clearly:

Bai Xiang held an M2 heavy machine gun and fired wildly at the cab. The 12.7 mm caliber bullets directly beat the unlucky driver inside to pieces.

Of course! I experienced the previous landing battle on Omaha Beach and the blocking battle in the heavy rain.

In addition, after the hellish training in the past two or three years, rookies like Fat Chicken have grown quite significantly.

Even though his heart was churning violently after seeing the current situation, he could still withstand it.

Specifically, he frowned, held his breath, climbed into the cab, and sat down in the co-pilot's seat without making a fool of himself in front of an old bird like Bai Xiang.

It shows that he, a rookie, has actually grown up.

At the same time, he said apologetically to the white elephant: "I'm sorry, sisters, my right foot is sprained, my intestines are concussed, Yang Zai has broken a leg directly, and no one can help you drive."

Already."

"It's okay, just sit still."

After hearing this, Bai Xiang became more talkative than ever.

Upon seeing this, Fat Chicken's heart immediately warmed up, and he felt the warmth of the big family of the Zhongzhou Team. The problem was that the next second, Fat Chicken suddenly started vomiting in a daze.

The reason is simple, because when he sat down, he felt that he was sitting on a greasy thing. He touched it casually with his hand and took a look at it.

After realizing what the white, tofu-like thing on his hands was, Fat Chicken finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He lay on the car door and started vomiting wildly.

Almost at the same time, Dachang and Yang Zai also vomited out and joined such a group.

Mainly in the carriage, there are also horrific traces of a fierce battle, with blood and flesh debris everywhere; that is, because the area is larger, the situation looks slightly better.

But it was enough for the two people to flip over unexpectedly after seeing such a scene.

I started vomiting on the spot and couldn't stop for a long time.

Then, Bai Xiang and a group of unscrupulous teammates such as Po Luo, Zhu Ye, AT, Feng, Bazi, Hei Zhongyi, De Luo and others in the carriage, plus three white male soldiers from D Company.

Immediately, a laugh that had been held in for a long time burst out from his mouth.

These guys who had squatted in the carriage early were all teammates that Bai Xiang gathered along the way.

When they got on the bus, these people had more or less adverse reactions, and they had to bite the bullet and get on the bus; but now after seeing the performance of these three rookies, they felt much better.

No! The above statement seems to be wrong. Not everyone resists the environment in the carriage.

Because in such an environment, AT feels like a glutton sitting in a restaurant with three Michelin stars.

Amid the strong smell of blood, he began to feel a strong sense of hunger...

While Fat Chicken and others were vomiting wildly, Bai Xiang started driving the Mercedes-Benz truck again.

After vomiting for more than a minute, the fat chicken finally recovered. After wiping the dirt from the corner of his mouth, the fat chicken weakly yelled at the white elephant:

"What about that, sisters! Why don't you step on the brakes, stop for a moment, and let me move to the car behind, where it's more lively?"

By this time, he didn't think that such a bad co-pilot position was a prime position at all.

As a result, before Bai Xiang could say anything, a cannonball roared and landed more than ten meters away. The power of the explosion kicked up a large amount of sand and rushed towards it.

These powerful sediments passed through the window without glass and the tarpaulin that had long since become torn, hitting everyone in the car with pain on their heads and faces, as well as the backs of their hands.

Turning around in the direction of the cannonballs, everyone in the car was almost frightened to death.

An unknown number of people were run over by a Panzer IV tank, and because it was stained with too much flesh and blood, the entire shell of the Panzer IV tank turned red.

After forcefully passing through a bush, he suddenly appeared at 4 o'clock, about four to five hundred meters away.

Now it was rotating the turret, aiming at the Mercedes-Benz truck they were in with a star-striped flag flying.

Even during this process, the commander of the No. 4 tank poked his head out of the turret. While looking here, he kept opening and closing his mouth without knowing what he was shouting.

But if you think about it, you know that for everyone on the bus, what the captain said was definitely not a good thing.

Frankly speaking, just from this Panzer IV tank, that one is a short-barreled 75mm tank gun.

The ATs, Zhuye, Poluo, Black Chinese Medicine and other veterans on the car who had fought countless battles could tell that this Panzer IV tank was still the original old model.

Because the subsequent model of the German Panzer IV tank had already replaced the tank gun with a more powerful long barrel.

But even so, these people couldn't even get any anti-armor weapons due to bad luck after landing.

With the weapons and equipment currently on hand, there is really no way to parry such an old Panzer IV tank.

At this moment, Fatty grabbed the handle next to him with a sudden impulse.

Because at the same time, White Elephant, after changing gears quickly, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, making this Mercedes-Benz truck speed up.

In the sudden acceleration, everyone in the carriage immediately rolled into a ball.

There are also exceptions among them, and that is when AT relied on his amazing sense of body balance to quickly stabilize his body.

Instinctively, he grabbed what was at hand, a Garand semi-automatic rifle that must have belonged to a soldier of D Company.

Based on his strong marksmanship and some luck, he raised his hand and fired, and the commander of the No. 4 tank was blown away with one shot.

His lifeless body retracted into the tank.

The problem is that such a powerful shot completely angered the remaining crew members of the other party; after another shot to greet them, they unfortunately missed the target.

An even more intense black smoke billowed out from the rear of this Panzer IV tank, and they caught up with it.

So at this landing site, which was only 13 kilometers away from the Arnhem Bridge, an indescribably weird picture appeared:

A German Mercedes-Benz truck with the Stars and Stripes flying was driving desperately ahead.

From time to time, he had to make a sharp turn to avoid the shells coming from behind.

Behind the truck, a German Panzer IV tank abandoned all other targets along the way and pursued the truck in front of it at all costs.

It felt as if the people on the truck had just dug their ancestral graves.

Faced with such a scene, the paratroopers along the way used various weapons in their hands to provide some support to the friendly forces on the truck.

For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic.

*******

Frankly speaking! The location of the airdrop field chosen by the Allies in the Arnhem region was quite good.

The main reason is that this area is considered an area where the German army's military strength is relatively weak in this area; so even if their airborne plan was leaked a few hours ago.

However, even if the German side knew that the British Airborne Division was about to drop a large number of paratroopers here, it would be too late to send more troops.

It can only rely on the small number of troops and equipment in nearby locations to cause certain losses to this airborne landing.

Therefore, the few defenders, tanks, armored vehicles and other equipment on the German side are destined to be eliminated by the paratroopers in the end.

The only question is how many of these hard-working paratroopers need to die in the process of taking out the limited number of tanks.

What other unlucky people will encounter these tanks?

Obviously, the Zhongzhou team had some bad ideas in this operation. Bai Xiang and others encountered a crazy Panzer IV tank and pursued them relentlessly...

"Bai Xiang, can you drive faster and more steadily?"

I lost my balance due to the sharp turn of the truck, and accidentally hit the door, causing my head to bleed again.

With his large intestine in his mouth, he cursed fiercely like this.
To be continued...