Chapter 55 Death

Whoosh...boom!

The flash that came to his face instantly interrupted Lin Neng's reflection that had risen to the national height. This bright yellow glow was not done by those flares that were tireless. In fact, the shell that had just dropped the explosion was only six or seven meters away from the rear of the car. Any shrapnel as big as a fingernail can take away the lives of any person in the car. Lin Neng, who came to his senses, was suddenly a little scared and muttered to himself: Good, the Soviet army fired enough shells, and this base is large, and the occurrence of a small probability event has become inevitable!

Lin Neng's luck was soon ruthlessly hit by reality. In a blink of an eye, another shell fell. This time it was closer to the truck. The shrapnel flying from the flying hit the cabin baffle, and the tarpaulin supported by the steel frame was torn apart, and scratched with the surging airflow in front of the car.

This was by no means accidental. Lynn was shocked. Looking into the distance, there was a flash of fire on the other side of the pine forest.

Tsk! Oops!

When the flares shining slowly faded away, with the help of the glimmer provided by the last few stars that were about to finish work, Lynn saw a few ignorant black shadows at the end of the road. Although it was difficult to distinguish their outline and speed, the BT series's reputation immediately came to his mind. Lynn knew that in this era, ordinary tanks could not keep up with these two trucks running at full speed, and the Soviet BT series' fast tanks belonged to this "unordinary" category. Taking its ultimate model BT-7m as an example, the maximum road speed exceeds 85 kilometers per hour, not only dwarfs any German tank, but even faster than most ordinary cars of this era (taking the American Christie system).

The BT series tanks developed for basic development began to be equipped with a large number of Soviet army in the early 1930s, and by the outbreak of the Soviet-German War, the German army had become the main force of the Soviet armored forces. In the early days of the Soviet-German War, with its huge advantages in sudden attacks and tactical cooperation, the German army severely damaged the number of Soviet armored forces with air and lack of quality in just a few months. The fast tanks with weak firepower and poor defense were replaced by the T-34 medium tanks, KV series and IS series heavy tanks, but they did not withdraw from the historical stage. Until 1945, a considerable number of BT tanks were still serving in the Soviet second-line troops, but they were mainly deployed in the Far East).

Even if you take a step back, those black shadows are just ordinary T-34 or T-70 light tanks, and the speed of the road is not inferior to that of a transport truck. In a moment, there were leaping flames on the shadows one after another. Lin Neng, who had been in battle for more than seventy hours in the past few hours, easily recognized that it was the artillery flame, and the shells that roared in an instant also had a short tone. Seeing the shells falling near the nearby shells burst out with terrifying debris, Lin Neng quickly lowered his head and body, for fear of causing a tragic ending like the unfortunate companion just now.

The fine shrapnel mixed with mud hit the carriage baffle, making a guilty crackling sound.

"Damn it, hurry up! hurry up!"

Although God probably couldn't understand Chinese, Lynn was still praying in his heart. Following the enemy's direct fire, the truck's speed seemed to have increased to the fastest, and the heavy whimper of the engine reminded him of the F1 arena.

If this is a fair race, measuring the distance and battlefield width of both sides by the speed of these two trucks, the German soldiers could reach the edge of the birch forest before the other party caught up and abandoned the car and fled into the woods. However, the pursuer's artillery completely destroyed the traditional rules of the race. Even if the truck was replaced with a Ferrari, it would not be possible to run faster than the shells!

Youdao is afraid of whatever comes. With the light provided by the flares intermittently, the pursuers' artillery fire maintained a deadly accuracy. In order to avoid the shells landing in front of the road, the German soldiers driving the truck had to drive their temporary cars to swing left and right to walk the irregular S route. Several crazy sharp turns almost caused the overturn, but the one who finally let the truck out of the racing race was still the shells. Lynn, who was sitting at the rear of the second truck, did not witness the entire incident. When the truck he was riding in suddenly braked and stopped on the right side of the road, he only

Seeing the truck tilted in the field on the side, there was a smoke crater on the back, and the glass of the truck's cab was broken, and the engine cover and the door were twisted and deformed. Fortunately, the cab absorbed most of the impact force, and more than a dozen German soldiers sitting in the rear compartment were spared. Seeing another truck stopping to rescue, most of them ran towards the car desperately in a panic. Two "dark night warriors" barely opened the car door, took off a large box and assault rifle equipped with infrared sights from a man covered in blood, and then lowered their heads and cat-waisted to run hard.

The tall officer - the direct commander of this raid... just died like this?

Lin En was stunned, and all the previous dissatisfaction and resentment disappeared.

As a German soldier with the limitations of the times, he has fulfilled his duties and the rest of the way can only be walked by the living.

"Al! Al!" (German: hurry up! Hurry up!)

A strong "miscellaneous soldier" shouted quickly against the rear baffle of the car. The Soviet pursuers behind obviously found that the two trucks carrying German soldiers stopped one after another. The shells they fired seemed to have eyes, aiming accurately one by one, which made the people who were on and off the car have a strong intuition that they could be killed at any time. Before everyone could get on the car, the driver couldn't wait to step on the accelerator. The "Night Warrior" who was behind was running wildly, and the soldiers at the rear of the car also tried their best to reach out to pull. The truck's acceleration efficiency was not fast, but the mud on the ground next to the road seriously affected the running speed of the German soldiers. Seeing that it was difficult to catch up with the truck, a "Night Warrior" simply tried his best to throw the square box and the assault rifle up.

It felt that the tragic scene was about to repeat itself. Lin En couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he simply turned his head and headed into the car. However, after a moment, the soldiers beside him rushed towards him, and there were also cheers around him. He quickly turned around, and the last two "dark night warriors" fell head-on into the car - it could be seen that the speed of the car at this moment had exceeded the sprint speed of the adults, and these two lucky ones had caught up with their "last train".

Although the truck returned to the road and drove at full speed, it was still too early to escape. As another flare shone brightly in the sky, the shells shot from behind became accurate again, and when they roared and passed through a tight distance, the sharp sound of an iron spoon scraping a porcelain plate made everyone in the crowded carriage shudder.

As long as one shell is just a few shells, the more than 20 German soldiers who survived the raid will be reimbursed here, so except for the seriously injured who have lost consciousness, everyone else is praying extremely devoutly.

Not long after, the truck fell into a continuous and violent bump. The shock of the car made Lin En and the others seem to have been on a trampoline, and their butts fell heavily on the hard car board, feeling that their hips were about to be cracked. This extremely bad state lasted for three or four minutes. During this period, Lin En gritted his teeth and said nothing, and the Soviet pursuit troops that followed seemed to have realized the change of the situation. The density of artillery fire instantly increased to a higher level, but they were destined to cheer for this thrilling pursuit battle, and the painful torture of the German soldiers finally came to an end.

After the car stopped, the soldiers in the cab shouted and slapped the wall between the cab and the car. The soldiers at the rear of the car quickly opened the baffle and jumped out of the car. Lin Neng knew that he had finally returned to the edge of the "charming" birch forest.
Chapter completed!