Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

"But since your shot hit the head, it must have knocked out at least one-third of the opponent's health. It is estimated that it will enter the second stage." Milin's voice continued to sound in the wireless communicator.

Although there is no plug-in that can display the health bar, the damage caused can be estimated.

"..." Flash Shield was a little curious about how Milin knew where he hit.

"Phase 2?" Ashes quickly looked at the screen in front of him and found that the Tiger tank that had been hit by a shot did not fight back. Instead, it circled around the IS-2 and slipped away from the IS-2.

Looking at the direction of the 217 Tiger on the mini map, Hui Jin quickly said to the wireless communicator: "Doctor, that car is heading towards you."

"Two buns with cheese!?" Milin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the second stage would change from separate combat to cooperative combat... Of course, the main thing he didn't expect was that the opponent would choose his T34 as the weapon. Target.

Although Milin's Khaki was very happy to break away, the opponent was damaged in a health bar-like manner like World of Tanks, coupled with the high armor and defense of the BOSS template.

Even if the accuracy of W's artillery fire is not as good as that of the opponent, it is still basically scraping.

Maybe the damage caused by so many hits together is not as high as the damage caused by the flash shield shot hitting the front of the face.

"What should I do?" W asked, sitting behind Milin.

Although Milin managed to drive a T34 out of a cross-country rally through some unknown method, he always behaved very calmly.

But W, who serves as both the loader and the gunner in the commander's position, knows very well that every leap and drift is a dangerous and dangerous avoidance.

As a senior mercenary, W can feel his brushes with death more than ten times.

More importantly, there are not many shells left. Milin deliberately removed half of the shells before traveling, and said that this is the choice of high-end professional players.

W knows that Milin did this to prevent the ammunition from exploding and at the same time reduce the overall weight to better remove the jamming.

But in the face of the current situation where every shot is scraping, this behavior actually puts the situation at a disadvantage because it shortens the combat endurance.

"It doesn't matter, there are still a few rounds left that won't be used," Milin said.

"??" Before W could ask his doubts, the car body shook violently.

W, who was used to this situation, quickly grasped the railing next to him to prevent his head from being hit.

"Have you been hit?" W, who had stabilized his body, asked quickly. At the same time, he had already begun to think about the route to abandon the car... thinking about how to rescue Milin when he abandoned the car.

"It was hit, but not by artillery fire." Just as Milin finished speaking, the T34's body shook again.

Moving his gaze outside the car, he could see that the No. 212 Tiger tank that had been going around in circles with Milin gave up its mobile combat and directly collided with the T34 driven by Milin.

The two tanks that collided were fighting each other in the slightly agitated muddy snow. At the same time, because the distance was too close, the tanks on both sides were unable to fire at each other.

The 900-horsepower War Thunder version V2 diesel engine and the same 900-horsepower Maybach gasoline engine both make the ultimate roar.

Relying on the blessing of the snail brand and the muddy ground after the snow, even if the weight difference between the two was close to twenty tons, neither car took a step back.

Because if anyone is pushed away...or if the T34 driven by Milin is pushed away, then he can report to heaven with his name card.

"It's coming up from behind!" Through the observation mirror at the commander's position, W noticed that the No. 217 Tiger tank that was originally engaged in a fierce battle with the IS-2 driven by Rainbow Team appeared behind him.

It seemed that in order to hit the target more accurately to avoid accidentally injuring friendly forces, the Tiger tank that appeared behind it had its gun barrel aimed at the T34 driven by Milin, but it did not fire directly, but rushed straight towards it.

"It's really cheese sandwiched between two buns." Milin said as he unbuckled his seat belt.

"?? Now is the time to talk about cheese!!" W said loudly, not understanding why Milindu was still playing homophonic jokes at this time.

"Adjust the turret to the new arrival!" Milin said. After finishing speaking, he paused for less than a second and then said: "Then abandon the vehicle!"

"Abandon the vehicle???" W, who kept shaking the turret steering wheel rapidly, looked at Milin with doubts.

Let’s not talk about how to abandon the tank at this time. Doesn’t the rule say that if you leave the tank, you will be ejected?

W doesn’t want to know in what state the expulsion manifests itself.

"Abandon the car as you like! Just keep your feet off the ground." When Milin said this, he had already opened the roof cover of the cockpit and jumped out.

Almost at the same time as Milin jumped out, the MG34 machine gun on the Tiger tank, which had been holding the T34 to ensure that the T34 would not move too much, opened fire immediately.

A series of barrages passed by Milin's side, which can be called stroke shooting.

Milin climbed up the hot gun barrel while avoiding the rain of bullets, stepped over the gun barrel and jumped onto the 212 Tiger like an acrobat.

When W opened the roof cover and poked his head out, he saw Milin, who had jumped on top of the Tiger tank, pulled out a red melt knife and pierced the thick armor plate... Under W, a Terran, In the eyes, this kind of shining lightsaber is the melting knife most commonly used by vanguard operators.

Facing the lightsaber in Milin's hand, the armor plate, which had been supported by health bars until now, showed no resistance at all. It was like a piece of tofu with a hole poked through it.

The roaring sound of machine guns also disappeared instantly.

Milin, who interrupted the opponent's machine gun fire, did not draw his lightsaber. Instead, he held the hilt of the sword behind his back and drew a circle on the armor of the Tiger tank.

After finishing the painting, Milin slapped it through, then raised his head and said to W who had climbed out of the carriage:

"it's your turn!"

"Oh!" W, who instantly understood what Milin wanted to do, took out a pot mine that he had picked up from the trench before, and accurately threw it into the round opening that Milin cut.

A few seconds later, a muffled sound rang out from inside the Tiger tank under Milin. The originally menacing Tiger tank fell silent instantly, and the roaring Maybach gasoline engine also stopped as if the piston had been pulled out.

I don’t know whether it was because his companion was destroyed or because the method used by Milin violated the rules. The No. 217 Tiger Tank that originally rushed straight towards it increased by nearly 30% as if it was going berserk. At the same time, it did not care whether It would be an accidental injury and the cannonball was fired directly at Milin.

The moment the 217 Tiger Tank opened fire, Milin had already raised his hand and established layers of force barriers.

These barriers were instantly broken through by the roaring shells.

"Cough" Milin choked out a mouthful of blood, raised the lightsaber in his hand, and slashed it in front of him from bottom to top.

After breaking through the layers of principle barriers, the shell, which had slowed down a lot, was cut open by Milin, fell dozens of meters behind Milin, and exploded into two balls.

"Fuck..." Watching Milin's sword slicing the shells, W once again refreshed his understanding of the doctor.

Although there are some operators in Rhode Island who can do this kind of thing, they are all the backbone of Rhode Island's combat effectiveness. When did the doctor as the commander also have this combat effectiveness.

"What are you doing standing still! Give me a mine!" Milin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to W. Seeing that W didn't respond because he was stunned, Milin directly reached out and took out a mine from under W's ribs. Pot lid thunder.

Because the position was awkward, W quickly tightened his shirt after reacting.

Not paying attention to W's appearance, Milin once again stepped on the gun barrel that had been moved to the rear like an acrobatic. When the No. 217 Tiger Tank, which was getting closer and closer, was reloaded and about to fire, a force jump occurred. Nearly ten meters away, he jumped onto the roof of the other party's car.

The lightsaber opened in a similar manner, with a muffled sound, the downpour stopped, and the sunlight passed through the dark clouds that quickly dispersed, shining on Milin.