Persistence sometimes means victory. Meeting on a narrow road is naturally a brave man wins. Anyway, there are many messy slogans that make people rely on their spiritual power to defeat strong enemies in despair. No one tells you, if an infantryman encounters a tiger king tank on a narrow road, how bravely he can win...

Renn is in a very bad situation now, because he has to delay as much time as possible to cover the imperial teacher who has almost 10,000 people left to retreat, and he also wants to try his best to survive because he doesn't want to die. So Renn is trying hard to find a way to survive, and the best way to ensure that he can survive on the battlefield is to kill as many enemies as possible.

"Marcus! Pay attention to your left wing! There are a lot of Stalin tanks on your side, and they may have to concentrate their strength to kill you first!" While slidly in the tank as the left and right as the bumps were bumping, Renn observed the situation around the battlefield with a periscope. Some Stalin tanks were constantly firing and fired cold guns, which was a problem he observed a few minutes ago.

The aiming accuracy of the Stalin tank's sight is more than a little worse than that of the Tiger King Tank, which is also a technical direction for the Tiger King Tank to develop. After all, in order to compromise on the gyroscope and aiming adjustment system, the Tiger King Tank condescends to use the Tiger Tank's millimeter cannon, which shows the leap forward of this aiming system in the design innovation of Tiger King Tank.

The Germans finally found a way to make the sights strong and durable, precise and easy to use in the process of continuous exploration. This is also the reason why Rennes' tank can still drive the Tiger King tank to continue fighting after being hit by a 122mm cannon. Every component of the Tiger King tank is reliable and durable, which adds many opportunities to survive on the battlefield.

Moreover, the number of bullets in the Tiger King tank is much more reserved than the Tiger tank, which also gives Renne a longer combat capability. If he was driving a Tiger tank at this time, he would have to go out of ammunition and retreat without food.

As time goes by, the absolute disadvantage in the number of German tanks finally emerged. Although the wreckage of Soviet tanks was burning everywhere on the vast plains, the four tanks from the 52 Heavy Tank Destroyer Battalion were eventually destroyed by Stalin tanks.

The huge explosion and the gushing smoke also helped Rennes and the others to make a small effort. Because they were trapped in the thick smoke, the Soviets temporarily stopped firing because they could not aim at the remaining two Tiger King tanks. Coincidentally, the Tiger King tanks could not aim at them anymore.

So these Soviet tanks seized the time to continue attacking, hoping to bring them closer to the two German tanks. At the same time, the tanks of Rennes and Marcus were retreating at full speed and finally met with the No. 3 tanks in charge of covering them.

Unfortunately, the three tanks faced more than 30 Soviet tanks. These tanks were not targets parked on the roadside, so it would be an impossible task to kill all of these Soviet tanks.

On the other hand, the two crews of Rennes and Marcus are humans rather than gods. As the battle continues and the tense nerves gradually begin to affect the movement of the body, the German tanks finally have problems such as shooting shells.

They can no longer aim at the fragile observation windows of the Stalin tank or some armored joints to shoot, so sometimes even if they hit the Soviet tank, they will inevitably jump due to the good bulletproof appearance of the Stalin tank.

The shells of the No. 3 Tiger tank were about to bottom out. The trembling voice of the No. 3 Carriageman came from Renne's headphones. He might never have thought that there would be such a day when the enemy tank would have more tanks than the Germans. Renne loudly comforted the No. 3 tank's captain and asked him to use the remaining ammunition to cover the right side of his tank.

"Don't panic! Our reinforcements will arrive soon! A conflict of this scale cannot prevent the friendly forces around us! As long as we persist for a while, we will be able to repel these damn Soviets!" Renne comforted his comrades and wiped his sweaty palms on his clothes.

"How many tanks have we destroyed? 2? 3?" Bruce asked loudly, looking at the decreasing armor-piercing bombs in the ammunition box. He could not see the situation outside the battlefield, but since that battle at the Pass in France, he had not encountered such a huge ammunition consumption.

Even though they gave up the Tiger King tank last time, they had only had less than 4 shells in full swing. Now, the Tiger King tank with a much more ammunition reserve than the Tiger tank has very little ammunition residual. So he really wanted to know what a terrible battlefield it was outside and how many terrible enemies they were facing.

No one answered Bruce's words, which made him even more anxious. Andre was focusing on finding his next target. His fire rhythm was a little messy now, and several shells were unable to destroy the target, which further destroyed his mood. But he was a mature soldier and would adjust his current state, so he still hit his target and destroyed a Stalin tank that tried to fire first.

"Armor Piercing Bullet!" Andre moved his eyes away from the sight and shouted loudly to Bruce. However, Marcus drew a grenade and stuffed it into the barrel. As the grenade was stuffed into the cannon's barrel, Bruce's voice also came: "I'm sorry! Use the grenade to make do with a few shots first! There are not many armor Piercing Bullets!"

So Andre stopped talking, aimed casually and fired the shell. The shell hit the side of a Soviet tank. The splashed soil made the Soviet tank tremble, and then it seemed as if he had found that it had not been penetrated. The Soviet tank continued to advance, but its speed slowed down a lot.

"Grenade?" Wolf sneered, pulling the ugly scar on his face, and his face as if he was a ghost twisted into a strange look, but this was indeed what Wolf smiled: "Continue attack! Their ammunition is almost used up, and you idiots don't have the ability to destroy him, so help me win some chances of victory!"

"Wolf! Our losses are too great. l It is very unwise for us to continue the attack... You will be sent to the military court like this!" In Wolf's headphones, it was obvious that the commanders of these tanks were complaining loudly. But Wolf ignored the voice at all. He just looked at the tiger king tank that was constantly swallowed by black smoke in the distance, but continued to fire.

"It's worthy of being my enemy. It seems that no one can take your life except me! Interesting! It's really interesting!" Wolf murmured this in a low voice, and then issued a new order to his tank crew: "Follow behind the No. 51 tank, aim at the No. 113 tank, and fire whenever you have the chance... No need to ask me for instructions."

In the distance opposite him, Renn was also staring at the Soviet tanks that had been chasing very close. The support he was looking forward to had not yet arrived, and the current situation was extremely unfavorable for the German army. If the distance was closer, the Soviet tanks could increase the hit rate a little, and then the situation between him and Marcus would be even more dangerous. This is obviously not good news.

"I still have 4 armor-piercing bombs! Captain Renn!" At this time, the voice of the No. 3 tank captain came from his headphones: "You guys retreat quickly! I'll stay to cover your death, why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"

Suddenly, a large caliber howitzer landed on the open space behind the Soviet tanks. The huge explosion made the black smoke rise several floors as high as that. Then the second shell landed on the ground, and the explosion brought out the wreckage of a Soviet tank. The third shell landed closer to the Soviet army, and then the fourth and fifth.

Several tanks on the last side of the Soviet tank team were hit by the falling shells a few seconds later, with gravel flying everywhere and dust rising. Renn narrowed his eyes, his ears filled with Marcus's hysterical howls of joy: "Frederick Rocket Launch! It's Frederick Rocket Launch! Those bastard artillery finally remembered what they should do! What he is! ￥%#!..."

Renne's tense mood also relaxed a little. After this round of artillery attack, the remaining tanks of the Soviets were probably going to retreat. After all, this level of loss is not something that a unit can tolerate. As long as the opponent's commander is not a complete madman, he will definitely order the retreat.

"Boom!" As if answering Renne's idea, a Soviet armor-piercing bomb hit the tiger tank next to the Tiger King tank, immersed in the joy brought by this round of artillery attacks and had not yet come back to the senses. The tracks and load-bearing wheels of the Tiger tank were broken all over the ground, and they were obviously paralyzed here.

"Reload armor-piercing bombs... Captain Renne... If you survive, help me take care of my wife and son... I can no longer leave, my legs are injured, my driver and electromechanical officer are killed, so I don't plan to leave this tank anymore. It is my honor to be able to fight alongside you. Long live the Head of State Akado Rudolph!"
Chapter completed!