After pressing the communicator, Rusper said softly to the microphone:
"Old alcoholic, what can you see?"
"No, it looks like nothing."
The voice of Franz Luz, the leader of the Fifth Armored Assault Regiment, came, brief and clear.
"But they're there, I know."
The two of them are about the same age, Flanz is four years older. They are both born in the military's family area and have been friends with Niba since childhood.
Hearing his friend's words, Rusper nodded.
“Through waypoint.”
At this time, the driver began to call in the cab.
Rusper Jr. took a breath slowly, reading the long seconds while he exhaled, and right in front of him, the gunner leaned forward against the sight of the combat cannon and bounced the safety off the firing trigger.
At this time, the birdbuyi had scanned the target, and a blurry outline of the fire control vision appeared in the outline of the enemy's vehicle.
From the perspective of Rusper, it seems like a little dim spot in a bright airflow, which is easily overlooked.
But he never ignores these.
"Okay, let's take a look, and the whole unit will follow my instructions."
He looked at the smoke churning in his vision ahead.
"Open fire!"
The tank stopped suddenly, and as the gunner pulled the trigger, the whole world turned into a bright light.
"Kill!"
The next moment, the gunner screamed, and Ruspert little flinched as he heard his roar from his headphones.
He could feel sweat flowing down his skin, and after the weapon fired, the temperature in the car suddenly increased.
At the same time, he could hardly see anything that was not directly in front of his eyepiece, and the exhaled water vapor had begun to condense on the circular eyepiece.
Outside the body of the car, a stream of steam emanated from the surface of the main gun.
The steam blurred the periscope's field of view, and the red icon pointed out the location of the enemy's vehicle, it did not continue to move, good enough.
"Killing is being confirmed."
Rusper said that the bird was ringing, and a figure appeared in the mist made of green pixels.
"The enemy situation, sixty degrees on the left, and you can open fire with your eyes."
"I can't see them."
The gunner shouted.
“Rolling.”
The deputy gunner starts to operate according to the instructions, and the turret begins to rotate in the race.
"I can't see anything."
Terra is on, and Ruspel Jr. really hopes the gunner can stop yelling.
Suddenly, the enemy disappeared from the bird's bell, with amber, green and red spots dancing on the black monitor.
Rusper little tried to focus on the Birdbuyi screen and looked out from the periscope, but he couldn't see anything damn.
Then he turned his gaze to the green icon on the Toubuyi representing silence and death light. The entire Fifth Armored Assault Regiment formed a wedge-shaped formation with twelve Makados as forwards.
The first kill was right in front of a burning predator who could see it only because of the heat.
Now they could not determine the location of the remaining enemy troops, so they clicked on the headset on their right ear and switched to messaging mode.
"All people, undead pests, fire only after visual confirmation."
The two tanks in the company confirmed the order, and their voices almost disappeared into the chaotic noises around them.
"Where did they go?"
The gunner's face was pressed against the rubber eyepiece of the weapon scope.
"I saw one."
Another shout came, which was the auxiliary weapon operator, which came from the right.
Rusper Little glanced at the Bird Buyi and saw the red icon representing metal and heat returning to their right.
A goal.
"Steer, right, right, right! Aim, forty degrees on the right side, the angle gradually narrows, and then open fire after visual confirmation."
The tone of the engine changed and the turret began to rotate.
"I saw it!"
"Confirm the enemy situation."
The amber emission cursor has already flashed on the control panel.
"Open the fire."
The sound of the main gun fire echoed in the compartment.
"Hit!"
Little Rusper turned to the periscope's vision, and he could only barely see the distance of fifty meters. The brown smoke turned in front of his eyes like mud and sand in a vortex.
Then he turned to infrared vision and the world turned into a gray haze, and the heat released by the main gun was a gradually fading line.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Rusper was surprised to find that the green icon in the company represented the Scythe of the Fury disappeared, and a white heat mark rotated where it was originally located.
The turret turned backwards and pointed to the last position of the Scythe Scythe. More than a hundred meters away, a pile of metal ruins were burning.
Rusper's fingers slipped a little when he pressed the communication key.
"Call the Scythe of the Wrath."
Without a response, Rusper knew that the Scythe of the Rage had been finished and was destroyed by the enemy.
At the same time, another Macado disappeared on the regiment-level tactical panel.
It is a series of messengers of justice.
"Damn it! The enemy has at least two unknown destroyer tanks!"
Franz Luz's roar echoed in the communication channel.
"I finally know why these Kadians hurriedly released the smoke."
"Wait a minute, I seem to see something."
Just as Rusper finished speaking, his voice was drowned out by the sound from the port side.
Then the light turned red, smoke covered the fire in the cabin, and more sounds and firelights came, and the gunner continued to scream.
"We were hit! We were hit!"
"Shut up! Activate the emergency fire extinguishing facility!"
They were lucky that the enemy only hit the secondary turret, so they did not cause much damage, but the gunners inside were in a bad luck.
But this is war, and they didn't even have time to mourn comrades.
Rusper Little put his eyes on the periscope's eyepiece, and the flames illuminated the thick fog, spreading around with an angry red, as if the air itself was burning.
He blinked and saw the enemy's vehicle.
He didn't see the first goal clearly, they didn't see it clearly, but now this is very clear.
The outline of the thing looked like a Macado, but there was no turret, a rake-shaped front armor, a scary-large main gun in the middle, and two prominent weapons on the side, one of which was gone, leaving only a ball of black remnants.
The thing only appeared in the smoke for a short while, and then immediately retreated and disappeared, but he was able to confirm that this was the thing that destroyed the Scythe of the Rage!
"Old drunkard! I discovered the enemy's destroyer! It's a bit similar to Makado, with no turret design and a super main gun!"
The noise on the communicator side brought the other person a little surprised answer.
"This thing...is a Waldo destroyer! How could this thing be there in this place!?"
At this time, the second enemy armor also appeared immediately. It had a prismatic turret with a beam cannon with a prism tube. On the black wrought iron plate in the front, a metal skeleton was grinning.
He knew what kind of tank this was, and he had seen this emblem in nearly a thousand images in class.