Chapter 841

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"Yes, of course. m. The driver of the transportation unit "Lewen mobile network" can't believe his eyes. Is it because of the natural power of the two people in the cart, or because the man sitting in the cab is really bad at technology?

He pulled out his shoes from the muddy road and ran quickly to the co driver of the car, trying to get a good position. However, he obviously slowed down, because Ryan had already helped Alice to the co driver's seat when he was in a daze, and stood by the door of the car, looking at him with a smile.

"I'm sorry, we have a lady here, so we have to let you feel aggrieved." With a smile, Ryan pointed to Alice, who was a little embarrassed in her seat, and said, "I don't know if there's any room in the back of the car?"

"No, it's full of goods. I can only climb on the goods." The driver was a little sorry, pointed to the roof and said, "it's easier to climb from the front. We have to start quickly."

Andre and Bruce quickly climbed into the car. After all, it's not too difficult for a person who has been climbing tanks for many years to climb to the top of a car. Ryan is more agile. He reaches out his hand to hold the rope that binds the goods. With a little help, his feet leave three footprints on the side of the truck. In two seconds, he is on the top of the car.

His action is like a wild cat climbing a steep place, agile and rhythmic, which is very pleasing to watch. His movements were so light that it was hard to hear the sound of footsteps. The big boy proved with his own actions that he was really light as a swallow. If it wasn't for the slight shaking of the truck, no one could even find that Ryan had been in the car.

As a result, the soldiers of the two transport units who didn't often climb the top of the car got to the top of the car and sat on the top of the goods panting. Before the two of them could breathe, the car began to shake. With the ruggedness of the road, the 1937 gaz truck from the Soviet Union began to shake on the road.

The potholes along the way are still so dense, but the four wheels of the Soviet gas car seem to have eyes, avoiding the most dangerous place and passing safely. The driver sitting on the top of the car widened his eyes and watched the amazing driving skill. He felt as if he was dreaming.

Next to him, Ryan, holding an assault rifle, is congratulating himself on his good luck. On the muddy road, he meets a car heading for the camp, which makes him walk a lot less unjustly, and also enables him to get to the camp of 503 armored battalion faster.

The car eventually stopped at a logistics supply assembly point, with sergeants who registered for the transportation, and some front-line infantry who helped. Next to it is a field hospital with many seriously injured patients. Cars don't run back and forth empty. When they go, they transport the wounded who must be transferred. When they come back, they bring back a lot of supplies. That's all the German transporters come and go.

"Thank you for bringing us here." Ryan jumped out of the car and said to some incredible transporter driver who was still on the top of the car, "we're four kilometers north and there we are?"

"Yes! You can drive there and we'll pick up something later. " The driver quickly urged him to stay and said, "there should be a gap behind the waiting bus at that time, so many people can sit down."

"Ah, I don't think we'll trouble you any more. After all, we've been bothering you for a long time." Ryan laughed and refused the other party's kindness, and then took a few people to set out with a little laziness. They kept on moving forward in the slimy mud, leaving the entire supply relay station with five seemingly gorgeous figures.

"Your name is Bowman, isn't it? You're the best driver I've ever seen The driver of the transport force was convinced to look at the back of five people, learning Andre's tone just now, quietly as if to confirm the general learning Andre said: "he is the best driver I have ever seen."

"Yes, it's the tank driver we've seen." A German official in the camp, with his hands on his waist, said to Ren and others who were fighting in the distance, "don't you know these people who came by your car? They are from the 3rd SS Panzer Division of G group army. Just look at the printed number 3 on the cuff

He said with a yearning expression: "it's said that it's captain Whitman's competitor, tank 113 under the command of a little boy who is not dying in war, the guy named Ryan."

"Ryan? oh my god. No wonder his driver is so powerful. It turned out that he was a Tiger tank driver who had been driving for almost a year. " The transport driver sighed, and his companion with a rifle looked up into the distance: "anyway, he's the most powerful driver I've ever seen."

The black shadow of the sun reflects the shadow of these five people on the ground, which looks a little distorted. Ryan walked warily in the front of the team, he carried his gun, hummed an unknown song, and hobbled to the camp of 503 armored battalion.

"Behave yourself when you go there. Don't give yourself unnecessary trouble." Suddenly, as he walked forward, he said, "this is not our 501 armored battalion. They also have their pride. After all, not everyone can tolerate us who are always looking for trouble."

"I don't think it's up to us. As long as they don't provoke us and learn the operation rules of the new tank, we can leave. I don't want to stay for a second where there is no road. " Andre followed Alice step by step and answered Ryan“ Shh Ryan suddenly raised his hand and motioned everyone to stop. Alice was stunned, and then Andre touched the pistol he was wearing around his waist. Ryan bowed carefully back to the side of the road, behind a bush with withered and yellow branches. The rest of the people also huddled here, waiting for Ryan to give further orders“ There is something wrong with this road. Someone has set up an ambush here. " "It's so quiet around, and there are signs of tampering in the woods on both sides," Ryan whispered. The technique is pretty good. It seems that we have a grand welcome ceremony. "“ "Welcome ceremony?" Bruce's huge body is only carrying a slightly small pistol, which is very mismatched. As he carefully looked around, he unknowingly opened his mouth and asked his own question according to Ryan's words“ Obviously, this was arranged by the 503 tank battalion. " Ryan opened the safety of the assault rifle and quietly pulled the gun. With a slight click, he confirmed that his assault rifle had been loaded. At this time, he gave the order to Alice and others behind him: "you are here, shooting at the direction of 11 o'clock, leading the ambush to show up."“ Are you sure? We still shoot our own people? " Bowman shook the small Belgian handgun in his hand and looked at Ryan who gave the order to open fire with wide eyes. "..." Ryan didn't answer his question. He had already gone further from a pit in the distance. He ran very fast, but only made a slight sound. He was like a very agile leopard, running on his own territory“ Bang Among the remaining four people, the one who believes in Ryan most and craziest is Alice, an electrical engineer who comes from behind. No matter what bullshit orders, she just faithfully carries out Ryan's orders. He picked up the Belgian browning pistol in his hand and pulled his trigger towards the general direction“ My God! They found us! Someone's firing! Someone's firing Suddenly, the woods, which had just been silent, became noisy. A German speaker was shouting“ shut up! I said something would happen! Damn it Another young voice also complained: "I said that setting up an ambush position like this is to deliver food to Ryan!"“ Bang! Bang Alice wasn't idle. She pulled the trigger one after another, and then stopped shooting until she had exhausted all the bullets in the magazine of the pistol. Then she drew a new magazine from her pocket and prepared to put it in her pistol. Bowman and Bruce hold the crazy woman down and shout to the distance, "my own! Stop it! We're from the 502nd battalion of the 3rd SS division! "“ You're firing. We're not firing! All right, let's get out now! Don't mess around! Oh, my God! You almost hit me A SS soldier leaned carefully out of the bushes in the distance, waving his officer's hat and shouting at Alice's position: "we are from the 503 armored battalion! Don't shoot“ It's Ryan who found us, right! I knew he was as good as he was then! " A young captain came out of the grass and walked to the muddy land with a smile. Many SS officers and soldiers were behind him. It seems that they deliberately came to meet Ryan and his party. As a result, I don't know who came up with an idea to let these people set up an ambush position here to test Ryan's real skills“ Don't think you can get away with it by saying something flattering. " Ryan appeared behind these people at this time, carrying his assault rifle: "it must be you who think of such a ghost idea! It's been a long time since captain Kalus, the ace commander of the army's tanks and the third best in the record 5201 Novels