Chapter 341: Subduing the Evil Tiger
After Wang Zhong finished speaking, he took the walkie-talkie and thought for a while, then stuffed the thing into Vasily's hands: "I don't understand the Proson language, you come to persuade them to surrender!"
Vassily: "Me? No, no, no, I don't have the confidence to convince the proud Proson people."
Wang Zhong thought for a moment and said: "Well, I will ride a white horse and run in front of the enemy, talking loudly, you don't have to care what I say, anyway, you translate when I speak."
Vassily was shocked: "The tanks are still fighting and bombarding us with cannons, and you just appear in their field of vision? No, I can't let you take this risk!"
Wang Zhong smiled slightly.
Yes, it is very dangerous to appear in the enemy's tank firing range on horseback. But Wang Zhong has an external plug-in, which can clearly see the direction of the enemy's body and turret.
The main gun and coaxial machine gun of the tank can only shoot at the target pointed by the barrel, while the body machine gun firing range is on the front of the body.
To be honest, if you know the enemy's status clearly, it is much easier to hide from the tank's running line than from the infantry's gun line.
After all, even if it is an electric turret, the rotation speed is so-so, much slower than humans turning the muzzle.
What Wang Zhong needs is only the courage to face the Tiger alone and the possible accidental death.
And now what Wang Zhong lacks the least is courage.
There are two kinds of courage. One source is ignorance, just like the Zulus rushing towards Maxim, and the other is to keep your head high after knowing the horror and cruelty ahead.
Wang Zhong's courage is the latter. He has seen the rain of bullets and he has danced with death.
He whistled, and sure enough, the neigh of Bucephalus came from a distance - this horse may feel that the artillery fire of the battle disturbed its eating grass, so it hid in the distance and now ran over happily.
Wang Zhong climbed on the horse, picked up the red flag as usual, inserted the tail end into the support point on the saddle, and rode forward with the flag in one hand.
Vasily looked at his back, and then at Senior Sergeant Gregory.
The sergeant signaled the driver to drive.
Vasily asked, "Are we going to chase him?"
Gregory shrugged, "No, we will stop at a distance where you can hear him shouting, probably about two kilometers away from the enemy."
Vassily asked again, "Are you not fulfilling your guard duties?"
Gregory: "It doesn't matter whether there are guards or not when he does this kind of thing. Let's leave it to the angels who protect the general."
"You're right."
Vassily picked up the walkie-talkie and adjusted it to the frequency commonly used by the Proson Army.
Gregory asked, "Can you do it?"
"I already have an idea. In fact, the key to persuading surrender is not what I say, but the pressure of the general." Vasily shrugged, "So I will do something fierce!"
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Wang Zhong paid attention to the movement of the last vehicle No. 217 while planning the route.
The front of the vehicle cannot be reached. Fortunately, the tank body was paralyzed in yesterday's air raid, so we only need to worry about the direction of the turret.
Of course, due to the limited firing range of the machine gun on the vehicle, Wang Zhong could not keep circling. He had to turn back after circling three-quarters of the way. The moment of turning back was the most dangerous, and he might be blown into powder by the tank gun.
But as long as his action was sudden enough, the enemy would not be able to react.
The sense of crisis brought by dancing with the god of death stimulated Wang Zhong's adrenaline secretion, making him enter a state of excitement, and even his brain's thinking jumped out.
So the idea in his mind now was: I just need to slide into the bottom of the Tiger tank and throw in two grenades, the battle will be over, and I can capture this Tiger intact!
With this idea, Wang Zhong moved forward.
The place where he just stayed was five kilometers away from the actual battle location, so he had to advance more than three kilometers to enter the enemy's field of vision.
The jeep commanded by Gregory carried Vasily two hundred meters behind him.
The group passed through the deployment area of the advance group in this way.
Many people must have seen the red flag held by Wang Zhong, but unfortunately Wang Zhong didn't have a walkie-talkie and couldn't hear their conversation.
Finally, Wang Zhong passed the first vortex with broken tracks, which meant that he was only 1,800 meters away from the enemy.
Several armored soldiers stood up in the bushes and shouted to Wang Zhong: "General! What are you going to do? It's dangerous ahead! Stop!"
Wang Zhong looked back at the jeep commanded by Gregory and pointed at the tank soldiers.
Gregory immediately ordered the jeep to turn around and drove to the tank soldiers to ask about their situation.
Wang Zhong continued to move forward.
Soon Wang Zhong passed the line of vortices. The vortices had ceased fire according to Wang Zhong's order just now. Their commanders may have received information through the radio and all opened the hatch and got out of the commander's command tower.
Wang Zhong passed the line of vortices to let the last No. 6 tank notice him. After all, the tank was shooting at these vortices, and the gunner couldn't have failed to see the white horse red flag passing through the gun mirror.
Sure enough, the main gun of the No. 217 tank turned in the direction of Wang Zhong!
Without saying a word, he turned the horse's head, kicked its belly, and then Busifalas ran away, and suddenly he was far away from the direction of the Proson cannon.
Wang Zhong ran around the enemy tanks and shouted: "Proson tankmen, give up! We can penetrate your body at any time, but you can't effectively penetrate the front of our new tank destroyer! And your accompanying infantry is also finished! There will be no good results if you resist stubbornly!"
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Vasily held a walkie-talkie and said loudly: "If you don't surrender, I will personally board your tank and blow your heads off one by one with my pistol! Your relatives and friends will receive a letter saying that you Die because of stupidity and overestimation!”
Grigory looked at Vasily: "Although I don't understand Prosin, I feel that you did not translate according to the original meaning."
"I said, the general's pressure is the key. To the Proscenians, we have mysterious powers, such as prayer hands and sound arrays. They will really believe that the general is the four horsemen of the apocalypse. tank."
Vasily paused and added: "We are secularists, and of course we know that is impossible. Look at our teachings. St. Andrew's rewritten teachings believe that all miracles are scientific phenomena, but we have not discovered them yet. It's just a related rule. Just like when we thought that flame was a holy thing given by God, we later discovered that it was just a violent oxidation reaction.
"But Proson is different. Look at their propaganda, 'The blessings of technology will eventually replace the glory of God.' They admit that divine arrows, sound arrays, and prayers are all the glory of God, and they are the same as technology. Something that is unparalleled in its favor.”
Gregory raised his eyebrows: "It sounds like that."
"That's it. So believe me, the enemy will be frightened by my words."
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Lieutenant Linden first noticed that the turret was rotating - the turret had maintained a fixed angle from the beginning, because the No. 217 Experimental Heavy Tank was now paralyzed, and the enemy was an assault gun that had stopped and concentrated on shooting, so the shooting entered point-to-point. link.
The sudden movement of the turret means the target has been destroyed.
Lieutenant Linden immediately turned to the front - he had been observing the situation around him just now.
Because the turret was rotating, Lieutenant Linden did not see the thick smoke from the destroyed enemy assault gun for a while, so he looked for it and said: "Sure enough, the enemy's armor is of poor quality, and continuous hits will always induce armor fatigue! Hey, the enemy is fine. ?”
The gunner trembled and said: "Commander! Lieutenant! Don't worry about the enemy's assault gun, it's coming, he's coming!"
The gunner changed two pronouns in a row, but finally felt it was inappropriate and replaced it with the banned word: "He is coming! Bringing death and destruction! He is coming on the gray horse!"
Lieutenant Lyndon heard the roar of horses.
He turned around and saw a knight holding a red flag high and galloping on the grassland.
"That's a white horse." Lieutenant Linden corrected him. He didn't know why he was distracted to correct such an unimportant matter at this time.
At this time, Ant's Prossen language with a heavy accent came from the earphones: "If you don't surrender, I will personally board your tank and blow your heads off one by one with my pistol! Your relatives and friends will I received a letter saying that you died because of your stupidity and overestimation of your abilities!”
Because the Proson tank radio and in-car communication share a set of lines, everyone in the vehicle can hear the sound received by the on-board radio - but only the commander's microphone can send sound on the radio, and other people's microphones can only In-car communication.
The gunner was extremely nervous: "I can't catch up with him! The engine speed is too low and there is not enough power to rotate the turret. Driver! Increase the speed!"
Driver: "Right away!"
Then I heard the engine roar, and then the turret speed remained the same.
"The engine can't change speed. It was probably shaken by yesterday's bombing. Turn it by hand!" the driver shouted.
The gunner immediately pulled out the hand crank handle and started shaking it wildly. In addition to the commander's position, there are crank handles on the vehicle that can work together to rotate the turret.
The gunner shook his handle wildly with everyone and shouted: "He is out of the sight of my gun scope! I can't catch up with him! He is coming to kill us!"
"Calm down, we are in a tank! There are 56 tons of steel around us to protect us!" Lieutenant Linden scolded, "When he turns to the front, shoot him with the hull machine gun! These things are not a big deal, even if Even if he is a god, he will die even if he is hit by MG34!”
While speaking, Lieutenant Linden followed the knight with his eyes.
Suddenly, Lieutenant Linden was a little envious of this knight. He was holding his own flag and riding a white horse on the battlefield. Isn't this the scene described in knight novels?
Lieutenant Linden felt damn romantic on the cruel battlefield full of blood and fire!
He even felt that if he could ride like this once, even if he died, it would be worth the price of admission!
At this time, the knight had already run around the tank and was about to enter the firing range of the machine gun on the front body! Lieutenant Linden raised his hand: "Get ready!"
However, the enemy suddenly turned and easily crossed the firing line of the main gun and coaxial machine gun.
Lieutenant Linden cursed: "He turned! Look, this guy is afraid of the frontal machine gun's range of fire! Stop turning this way, the turret is turning back!"
Linden suddenly stopped and saw that the gunner had somehow taken the MP40 assigned to the commander in his hand and turned on the safety.
He recited silently: A gray horse appeared in the clouds, and its name was Death. All living beings on the earth felt that the end was coming/Whoever bows down to the beast and its image will...
Lyndon: "You are committing treason! You are an honorable member of the Asgardian Knights!"
The gunner laughed loudly: "Haven't you seen the facts clearly? The invincible war machine of the Prosen Empire was destroyed as soon as it entered the battlefield!"
Linden: "We also destroyed two enemy assault guns! (From Proson's perspective, it was not clear that the tank stopped because of the broken tracks. They only saw the members jumping out of the car)
"It can only be said that the enemy has an advantage on this battlefield. We are all lying down. If we move, the enemy will not win so easily! As long as we feed back the data, the production tanks will have better armor and better penetration!"
The gunner laughed.
Linden tried to ignore the muzzle of the submachine gun and said, "You won't shoot at me. Think about the party at my house before leaving for the front line. Didn't you have a good chat with my sister? You won't make my sister heartbroken! Calm down and give me the submachine gun-"
Gunner: "If you kill that general, you really can't go back."
The next moment, the gunner opened the hatch on his side and leaned his upper body out.
Lieutenant Linden didn't have time to stop it.
"We surrender!" The gunner raised his submachine gun and shouted, "We surrender!"