The decisive battle against the Third Reich

In fact, what Qin Chuan needs to be familiar with most is the K98K rifle in his hand. After all, it is the tool to eliminate the enemy and save himself... He has actually started to think about killing people.

This may be the so-called "those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to vermilion are red"! If the people around him don't take killing seriously, or take killing for granted or even as a kind of honor, then he will soon be affected and join in... This is human nature, the instinct of a group animal.

Qin Chuan took some time to convince himself... Killing the enemy on the battlefield is no big deal, even if it is for survival, he should do it.

However, subconsciously, Qin Chuan still hopes that the British can run faster, so that they can't catch up with the British and of course they don't have to fight.

But this idea is obviously not realistic... The British tanks are too slow. Whether it is the "Matilda" or the "Crusader" tank, the forward speed in the desert can only barely reach more than ten kilometers per hour. Many of these tanks have to be abandoned because of engine overheating.

On the way, Qin Chuan saw several British tanks and cars pushed to the roadside by German engineers from time to time. Many of them were intact, and even the ammunition was not moved away... This made Qin Chuan a little confused. It only took a grenade to blow them up. Why did the British army leave them to the Germans so generously?

"This is a trick of the British!" Perhaps sensing Qin Chuan's doubts, Trigger explained: "Because they know that these tanks are not fast, and we don't have more tank shells, so... they can slow down our pursuit speed!" Qin Chuan couldn't help but say "Oh" when he heard it. Thinking about it, it was true: What if they were not blown up? Could the Germans use them? The German ammunition was completely incompatible with the British, and the tanks themselves were abandoned because they could not be driven. For the Germans, it was a tasteless chicken rib.

Compared with the British army, the German army was a light armored division with few tanks, and Rommel's planes flew overhead from time to time to urge them to move forward, so they were rushing forward all the way, and the speed was naturally much faster.

So five hours later, the troops caught up with a group of British troops in front of a village.

To be precise, the British knew that they were slower than the Germans, so they left a troop to intercept the Germans... This was a tactic to block the enemy.

"Prepare for battle!" the baker ordered.

Everyone grabbed their rifles in their hands, crouched down and stepped forward in small steps.

Soon, Qin Chuan saw about a dozen of his own tanks in front of him. Most of them had left the road, dispersed, occupied favorable terrain and pointed their gun barrels in the same direction.

Looking in the direction of the gun barrel, there was a group of British troops about one kilometer away. They had about a thousand people and formed a line of defense with thirty tanks and the ruins of an uninhabited village.

The British army did not fire, nor did they fire. They were obviously waiting for the German army to launch an attack so that they could play to their home defense advantage.

But this time the German army learned their lesson. The previous battle made them know that their tanks were inferior to the enemy, so of course they would not go up and die again.

Not surprisingly, they set up anti-aircraft guns under orders... 88MM anti-aircraft guns.

Soon the battle began:

The first to be fired was of course the 88 anti-aircraft gun, which targeted the British tanks and the broken walls used as bunkers.

With a loud rumble, the British tanks were destroyed one after another, and the bunkers were blown to pieces, and the British army could do nothing but bear it...

The 88MM anti-aircraft gun could punch a basketball-sized hole in the front armor of the "Matilda" tank from one kilometer away, but this distance was beyond the range of the "Matilda" tank.

Therefore, the British were stunned by the first round of German attack. They never expected that the seemingly indestructible defense line they had set up would collapse like a rotten wood in front of the 88 anti-aircraft gun.

"This is your contribution!" Trigger said beside Qin Chuan: "Now, the battle has become simple!"

Qin Chuan felt a little disgusted, because it seemed to be saying... the screams of the British army on the opposite side and the tanks trapped in the sea of ​​fire were all because of Qin Chuan.

Thirty tanks simply could not withstand the bombardment of the 88 anti-aircraft gun. Most of them were lost in a short while. Although the remaining half was not blown up, it was almost the same, because the British tank crew had already climbed out of the tank in a panic and fled.

Their approach was correct, because there was no other way to survive.

If they continued to wait, they would only become targets of enemy artillery.

Escape in a tank... The area they were in was flat, and the "Matilda" was slow, so it was basically a fantasy to escape from the enemy's artillery range in time.

"Forward!" The German officer standing on the tank waved his hand, and the German army advanced towards the British army like a tidal wave.

As before, Qin Chuan followed the tank with his comrades holding a rifle... Perhaps because of previous experience, he was not so scared this time.

Soon, British bullets, shells and anti-tank shells rained down on the tank in front of Qin Chuan.

The sound produced by these weapons firing at the same time was quite amazing, and the clinking sound of bullets being bounced off the tank armor plate was clearly audible. When firing, the flashes from thousands of gun barrels were clearly visible, like the flashes from a large number of small cameras.

However, the British army, which had lost the "Matilda" tank, was obviously unable to deal with the German tanks. Most of the bullets either missed or bounced off the tank's armor plate.

The German tanks advanced steadily, and from time to time they stopped to fire in the direction of the enemy. When firing, the recoil of the tank gun made the entire tank tremble.

"Follow me!" Trigger ordered Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't know what was going on, but he followed the trigger anyway.

Trigger quickly ran to the side with Qin Chuan, and then hid behind the mound with a quick somersault, and then immediately set up the rifle on the mound... The several movements were integrated in one go, and Qin Chuan who was following behind could see it. I was dazzled for a while and secretly admired it in my heart.

Several bullets whizzed past Qin Chuan's head, and Qin Chuan hurriedly lay down to take cover.

While taking aim, Trigger said to Qin Chuan beside him: "Remember, we are snipers. We don't need to charge like others. We just need to get into range..."

With a "bang" sound, he pulled the trigger and fired a bullet.

Then he immediately got up and ran a few steps to the flank, lay down again, raised his gun, and fired another bullet with a "bang" sound...

Seeing this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but gasped. This "trigger" was just like a killing machine, and he had to follow him from now on.