Chapter 1056 Hand-to-Hand Combat
“Don’t run!”
Although the smoke is fading, it is still enough to interfere with the vision, so little Ruspel must always stare at the auspicious instrument and look at the enemy. A sign that glows red due to the heat from a fire.
"Aim to the right, twenty degrees, accelerate and approach, fire at visual sight! Start the engine, move forward in a straight line, and prepare to obey my orders."
Although he just suffered a certain degree of damage , but the functions of the Undead Pest are still intact, and the crew has developed a long-term tacit understanding. The driver pressed his eyes on the observation window, the gunner’s face was completely pressed in front of the sight and his hand was placed on the ignition device in preparation, and the loader Then be ready to load the next shell at any time.
Of course, he didn't forget to remind the people around him.
"There are undead pests here. I found the enemy's destroyer! I'm heading to destroy it!"
"Don't! Your wingmen are all killed! Fall back and let the other companies join! ”
Franz Lutz’s voice immediately sounded.
“No! I can kill it!”
"Obey the order, oops! Damn it -"
The end of the communicator went silent amid a burst of collision.
Little Ruspel glanced at the auspicious device worriedly and found that his friend's tank signal was still green, so he felt relieved and planned to deal with this cunning Hundan with all his strength.
The outside world was filled with thick smoke and blood-red flames, and the clear vision in front of him could not last more than a few seconds.
When he was able to observe, the outline of the Waldo destroyer was already hidden in the smoke - the opponent released its own smoke barrage.
Suddenly, little Ruspel saw a Leman Russ with the Cadian logo appearing 700 meters to the left. The auspicious device detected the opponent's friendly signal in time and marked it with a blue light spot. .
Before he could figure out what the other party was going to do, the red neutron beam flashed past, hitting the Leman Russ and crawling over its armor.
The next second, Leman Russ was detonated, and ignited oil and broken metal were sprayed in all directions.
Little Ruspel’s eyes followed those dizzyingly bright pixels, the auspicious omen flickered, and the external microphone neighed like a chorus of dying crows.
Obviously, the other party also came for the Waldo, but the hunter became the prey.
If they're not careful, this is what happens.
Little Ruspel took in a breath, which tasted like electricity and metal, and then passed through the direction of the neutron beam just now, and used the fire control system to calculate the approximate position of the opponent.
"Fire!"
he shouted, but the gunner was still shaking his damn bald head, blinking hard behind the eyepiece.
“I can’t see.”
"Fire! Just follow the coordinate parameters I gave you! Now!"
The gunner obeyed the order, reached out to the artillery controller, and pulled the trigger.
The next moment, the battle cannon jumped back and the shell fell blindly, burrowing into the ground and detonating.
The dust was kicked high into the smoke, and although it missed its target, little Ruspel saw the smoke trail produced when the vehicle slid.
This is the effect he wants!
At this time the loader was loading shells into the smoking breech of the cannon.
“Forward, full speed!”
He is no longer looking at the auspicious omen. The cannon is extremely powerful, and the aiming system is more advanced, so the probability of long-distance combat is very low.
He must force the "fox" out of the grass so that it has no way to escape. Little Ruspel looked out through the sight again and saw Waldo's bulky body turning around in time, and the laser sighting device on the right side of the main gun was tracking the target.
A series of sensor holes directed beams of laser targeting rays at the Undead Vermin, like outstretched hands.
They have no way out!
“Forward! Full speed!”
The distance between them is only four hundred meters at this time, and little Ruspel is betting!
Bet that the opponent's energy is not charged so fast!
Let’s bet that the Immortal Pest’s engine can withstand extreme speeds!
The distance between the two sides is closing rapidly, Waldo's muzzle has been suppressed, and little Ruspel can even see the opponent's periscope. There must be a pair of nervous eyes behind it.
A pair of eyes belonging to the Astartes!
Although the fallen angel is still an angel, today he wants to make the angel break its wings!
“Don’t stop! Hit me!!”
In the diffuse smoke and dust, the two giant steel beasts collided fiercely, stirring up more dust and creating loud noises and sparks.
When the Malcador heavy tank hit the Waldo destroyer of the same chassis with all its strength, little Ruspel saw the laser beams focused on him and the turret.
The Immortal Pest directly squeezed the front armor into the front edge of the opponent's left track, knocking the transmission wheel away!
The impact shook the car body, and the tracks of both sides scratched and scratched on the ground. Both drivers increased the accelerator to the limit, and the two tanks were like bulls in heat competing with each other. (To commemorate the happy time I used HT and TD to rub against the cow in WOT (#^.^#))
Little Ruspel can already see clearly the symbols and runes engraved on its armor, but There is no doubt that the Malcador, as a heavy assault tank, has a stronger engine than the Waldo. The destroyer sacrifices most of its performance for the power of the main gun.
"Hang on!"
The undead vermin lurched forward, the tracks turning faster and faster, a sound of shattering and breaking metal echoing at its base.
Waldo also tried to retreat, but its tracks were severely damaged and it was unable to perform such an operation.
“Deflect the track!”
As the driver, who almost broke his teeth, swung the direction, Malcador seemed to turn his head and directly pushed Waldo from the diagonal direction. The pair became side pairs.
At this time, the fatal flaw of the tank destroyer emerged.
It has no turret!
But Malcador turned its turret, and then slowly lowered the muzzle.
At this time, little Rusper saw Waldo's top hatch open, a giant wearing gray iron armor stretched out his upper body, and tried hard to pull out a rocket launch tube from below .
Little Ruspel was breathing rapidly. He knew what the other party was going to do, so there was only one choice left for him.
"Fire!!"
"Sir, it's too close! We will kill ourselves!"
"I said fire!!!"
The next second , the main gun opened fire, the roar of shrapnel and the roar of exploding shells covering up the roar of the engine.
Little Ruspel only saw the giant's entire torn upper body flying up, and then something hit him, damaging the periscope.
Then a force violently threw his head back. His whole body felt dizzy for a moment, and then his vision went dark.
I don’t know how long it took, but little Ruspel woke up to the hot feeling on the surface of his skin.
He sat up slowly, red and orange light flashing in from the broken mirror of the periscope.
He opened the spare observation hole and looked outside, seeing tongues of fire licking the undead pests. The burning wreckage outside was so close that its flames touched the car body.
Realizing that he was alive, little Ruspel let out a sigh of relief, feeling as if his body had just been beaten with an iron rod.
(End of this chapter)