Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 569 The Tank Killer Wandering on the Battlefield

As soon as Qi Lin jumped into the trench, these military police all cast some unkind eyes on him. Qi Lin noticed that there were still many tied up German soldiers squatting in the corner of the trench.

All these tied up guys are deserters who have just been caught. They will be thrown into the positions with the highest death rate when the battle is stalemate, or they will directly launch a suicide charge against the British.

"Damn it!" Qi Lin felt cold. He had just executed a group of soldiers trying to defect for the Germans, but now he seemed to be regarded as a deserter by these gendarmes again...

According to the combat regulations of the German army at that time, only officers had the right to give orders to retreat, but Qi Lin's military rank was only a non-commissioned officer-if the German second lieutenant who died in battle led them to retreat, as long as they did not leave the battlefield, It can be regarded as "retirement for the time being", but if Qi Lin ran back alone, he would inevitably be regarded as a "deserter" by the military police.

Fortunately, Qi Lin's reaction was fast enough. Before the gendarmes could speak, he quickly said to them: "Are there any bullets? I've run out of bullets! I killed a steel chariot! But there are two more It's coming towards us!"

"You...you killed a steel chariot?" The gendarmes were taken aback for a moment, and then the expressions on their faces changed from hostility and hostility to suspicion and surprise. A gendarme with the rank of sergeant asked.

"Of course, did you see the motionless steel chariot 100 meters ahead? That's the result of my battle just now!" Qi Lin said, and the military police sergeant immediately took out a trench periscope, looked at it for more than ten seconds before turning Turning his head, "gudong" swallowed, and asked with some uncertainty: "Did you really kill that? You...how did you kill that thing?"

"Shove the grenade directly through the observation port of the tank. By the way, there are also K-type bombs, which can also penetrate the shell of that thing!"

"K-type bomb?" The gendarme was a little dubious - after all, it was the first time a tank appeared on the battlefield. For those who had never seen this kind of war equipment, the shock was too great.

During the time when Qi Lin was talking to the gendarmes, the remaining two tanks had already pressed up. Several German soldiers in a trench suddenly shouted and jumped out, rushing towards the tanks, but they hadn't gotten close to the tanks yet. Within a distance of one meter, they were swept to the ground by the heavy machine guns on the tanks.

In addition to tanks, heavy machine guns were also among the most terrifying weapons on the battlefield of World War I. In the Battle of the Somme, the MG08 Maxim heavy machine gun once set a terrifying record of killing [-] British troops in one day. The machine guns of the Germans are slightly inferior to those of the Germans, but they are more than enough to shoot infantry.

The machine gun fire points on the German positions were all taken care of by the British artillery, and lost the cover of a large number of heavy machine guns. Ordinary German soldiers were no match for the British army at all. Large areas of positions were constantly lost, and countless people died from machine guns and shells. Under the circumstances, many people also chose to surrender.

"You are not a deserter. You want to continue fighting, right? Corporal? Tell me!" The military police sergeant suddenly grabbed Qi Lin's shoulder and asked while looking at him.

"Yes, why..."

"Very good, you are a hero, we all admire you, from now on, these people are under your command, and we have to go back and tell the general, this is very important! Also, these equipments are also left to you Already!"

After the military police sergeant finished speaking, he took his men and left in a hurry, leaving only the tied up deserters and Qi Lin staying here.

"..." Thousands of muddy horses galloped past Qi Lin's heart in an instant. These military policemen are actually more greedy for life and fear of death than ordinary soldiers... It's just that who made these guys special, and what the military police sergeant just said Even if other gendarmes find out about the reason, nothing will happen.

But that's good, at least no one will be a stumbling block—how do you say that, you are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs.

Qi Lin looked at the German soldiers who were tied up. He could not count on these people. He only had one person. He could guarantee that these people would never obey his command, instead of letting them loose and let them cause trouble for him , might as well just tie it up like this.

Qi Lin pressed the new five-round K-type ammunition into the magazine with the bridge clip, pulled the bolt to load it, and then pulled through a wooden box left for him by the military police.

Inside the box were sixteen M24 grenades and three smoke grenades.

The M24 grenade is the most famous grenade with a wooden handle in history. It was developed in 1915 and ran through the entire World War I and World War II. Not only the Germans themselves used it, but many countries in the world also rushed to imitate it. Just over 2000 million M24 grenades or their imitations were used.

However, although the M24 grenade is powerful, it also has an obvious disadvantage, that is, it is large and heavy. An M24 grenade is several times larger than a 500ml bottle of Coke. With Qi Lin's arm strength, he can only go straight Throw it more than 50 meters away. Although the parabola can be thrown farther, if you throw it, there is no way for the grenade to fall into the observation hole of the tank.

"We can only use the original plan..."

Qi Lin first threw out a smoke, and then before the smoke spread, he used the vision of the periscope to lock on a Mark I tank that was moving.

Hawkeye's locking ability will form a virtual trajectory between Qi Lin and the target. This virtual trajectory can remain in Qi Lin's field of vision for a few seconds, even if Qi Lin's field of vision is blocked during this process. , this ballistic will not disappear either.

The gray-white smoke filled the air, and Qi Lin immediately stood up from the trench, raised the G98 rifle, aimed at the ballistic trajectory that had begun to blur, and pulled the trigger——

"Bah!"

Pull the bolt, load the chamber, and pull the trigger—in just three seconds, Qi Lin repeated this set of actions five times.

Fortunately, the German G98 at that time was excellent in workmanship and of excellent quality. If it was replaced with a Kar98K rifle produced at the end of World War II when supplies were in short supply, it might have jammed a long time ago.

After shooting five shots, Qi Lin immediately retracted into the trench, and started running along the trench with the G98 in his arms, strictly following the rule of "one shot for another place".

After running tens of meters in one breath, Qi Lin threw two smoke bombs again, and repeated the previous operation in the same way.

Of the ten K-type bullets, Qi Lin conservatively estimated that at least five of them penetrated the armor of the Mark I, and as long as one bullet entered the vehicle, the ricochet could severely damage at least one or two tank crew members.

Soon, the second Mark I tank also stopped, lying there motionless, and not long after, a German shell hit the Mark I tank accurately, directly blowing it into a massacre. Heap of scrap iron.

(End of this chapter)