Although the smoke was fading, it was still enough to disturb the vision, so little Ruspel had to keep his eyes on the auspicious device, looking at the enemy's logo that glowed red due to the heat generated by the fire.
"Aim at the right side, twenty degrees, accelerate the approach, and fire at visual sight! Start the engine, move forward in a straight line, and prepare to obey my orders."
Although it had just suffered a certain degree of damage, the functions of the Undead Pest were still intact. The crew showed a long-term tacit understanding. The driver pressed his eyes on the observation window, and the gunner's face was completely pressed in front of the sight and his hands were
With the ignition device ready, the loader is always ready to load the next round.
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 others catch up!"
Franz Lutz's voice immediately sounded.
"No! I can kill it!"
"Obey orders, ugh! Damn—"
The communicator went silent amidst a burst of collisions.
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 Hun Dan with all his strength.
The world outside was swirling with thick smoke and blood-red flames, and the clear vision in front of him could not last for more than a few seconds.
When he was able to observe, the outline of the Waldo destroyer was already lost in the smoke - the enemy had 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.
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Before he could figure out what the opponent 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 auspicious flashing, and the external microphone neighing 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 will happen.
Little Ruspel took a breath, which tasted like electricity and metal, and then passed the direction where the neutron beam had just been shot, 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 and 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 for the gun controller, and pulled the trigger.
The next moment the battle cannon jumped back and the shell fell blindly, burrowed into the ground and exploded.
The dust was kicked high into the smoke, and although it missed its target, Ruspel Jr. saw the smoke trail created by the vehicle as it 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 was no longer looking at the auspicious omen, it was of no use. This was a duel on a narrow road, a bayonet duel. The opponent's main gun was extremely powerful, and the aiming system was more advanced, so the chance of a long-distance battle was 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 in time saw Waldo's bulky body turning around, and the laser sighting device on the right side of the main gun tracking the target.
A series of sensor holes cast beams of laser targeting rays at the Immortal Pest, 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 the other party doesn't recharge so fast!
Let’s bet that the Immortal Pest’s engine can withstand extreme speeds!
The distance between the two sides quickly shortened, Waldo's muzzle had been suppressed, and little Ruspel could even see the opponent's periscope. There must also be a pair of nervous eyes behind it.
A pair of eyes belonging to 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 crashed into 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 fact that I used HT and TD to rub against the bulls in WOT.
happy hour(#^.^#))
Little Ruspel could already clearly see the symbols and runes engraved on its armor, but there was no doubt that as a heavy assault tank, the Malcador had a stronger engine than the Valdo, and the destroyer sacrificed for the power of the main gun.
most of the performance.
"hold onto!"
The undead vermin staggered forward, the tracks turning faster and faster, and a sound of shattering and breaking metal echoed at its bottom.
Waldo also tried to retreat, but its tracks were severely damaged and it was no longer able to perform such an operation.
"Deflect the tracks!"
As the driver, whose teeth were almost broken, swung in the direction, Malcador seemed to turn his head, directly turning Waldo from diagonal to sideways.
At this time, the tank destroyer's fatal flaw manifested itself.
It has no turret!
But Malcador turned its turret, and then slowly lowered the muzzle.
At this time, little Ruspel saw the top hatch of Waldo open, and a giant wearing gray iron armor stretched out his upper body and tried 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'll kill ourselves!"
"I said fire!!!"
The next second, the main gun opened fire. The roar of shrapnel and the roar of exploding shells covered 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, making him feel dizzy for a moment, and then his vision went dark.
I don't know how long it took, but little Ruspel woke up due to the hot feeling on the surface of his skin.
He sat up slowly, and red and orange light flashed in from the broken periscope mirror.
He opened the spare observation hole and looked outside, and saw tongues of flame licking the undead pests. The burning wreckage outside was so close that the flames from it touched the car body.
Realizing that he was alive, little Ruspel let out a deep breath and felt as if his body had just been beaten with an iron rod.