How to destroy a Renault ft17? People with a little military knowledge will certainly say that the track is broken, but the problem is that if you destroy the track of a tank on the battlefield, the members of the crew will abandon the car and escape. In non wartime, you destroy the track is just adding a little more burden to the enemy. A track is old and heavy, and it can't be played by strong men with big arms and waist.
So Fisher didn't start at the track. He chose to move his hands and feet in the car, stretch his mind, and open Renault's armor plate. Then Fisher, like a flexible monkey, got into the car without any sound.
The interior of the Renault tank is actually very small. Compared with the British mark, the French Saint chamon, 2C and the later a7v heavy assault in Germany, it is like a boxing lightweight boxer standing next to Tyson. Fisher first took out his EM1 Plasma Rifle, sawed off the two operating levers operating Renault, and then gently welded the exterior together, Although it doesn't seem to make any difference, when the driver starts the tank, the operating lever will be directly disconnected due to his action, and then Fisher will drill into the gunner's position, sight, smash, shells, which don't need to be smashed. Fisher stuffed these 37mm high explosive shells and shrapnel into his own sub space, He took out the 37mm wooden shells made by the women of Ali tribe to fill the vacancy. These shells were coated with brass paint. Although they looked very flawed, once a battle occurred, the Gunners would not carefully check them. At most, they wondered why the shells they took out were not only so light, but also wet, Because time is stagnant in Fisher's own sub space, the paint on these fake shells hasn't dried yet!
After finishing the artillery, Fisher drilled into another machine gun armored vehicle, MG08 markqin. This thing is rare in future generations, and it was originally produced by Germany in World War I. take it away. When you go home, you can build another museum!
In short, when Fisher slipped back to the tent, the Ottoman armored vehicle had become an armored toy. It could start, but there would be problems. Don't even think about guns. Fisher had thought that the Ottoman would jump like a foot when the Arab guerrillas attacked tomorrow.
As for why not destroy these things, because tanks are also rare at this time. When Mark tanks first appeared on the battlefield, they startled Germany, so later they tried every means to get a lot of British tanks to go back and draw an iron cross for their own troops (these captured mark tanks were also opened to the museum by the Germans during the war in Berlin, Then it was flooded by the Soviet Red Army with heavy artillery)
So if you can capture it, Fisher also hopes that after taking the Ottoman stronghold, he will repair the tank to deal with the armored train!
"Brother, your car has been refueled!" When entering the door, the Ottoman soldier on guard lifted the curtain and whispered.
"Oh, thank you!" Fisher, wrapped in a headscarf, nodded and was about to go out. As a result, the soldiers saw the untouched cans on the table and reached out to pull Fisher.
"Brother, take the food with you!" In vain, the sentry pulled Fisher's scarf and pulled it down.
"Gan!" After the two looked at each other for a second, Fisher's heavy fist hit each other's head with the wind.
He picked up the fainting sentry and threw it on the marching bed. Then Fisher left the armored repair yard without looking back.
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"Zara, right!" As soon as Fisher's voice fell from the machine gun position of the KFT reconnaissance vehicle, a grenade fired by the Ottoman wiped the edge of the reconnaissance vehicle and flew to the rear.
"Turn into the alley! Don't give them a chance to aim! " Mark chin knocked down several Ottoman soldiers. Then Fisher threw his left hand, and seven or eight bullets from the rear fell to the ground out of thin air. No one noticed this situation in the chaotic battlefield environment.
As soon as several Ottoman cavalry mounted on the horse to chase Fisher rushed through the corner, they met several other Arab cavalry. At the moment when the two sides were about to meet, the Arab soldiers picked up the Louis light machine gun mounted on the horse.
The whole Ottoman fortress was full of smoke. Relying on the route of Fisher's investigation, the Arab guerrillas who arrived in the early morning took advantage of the sandstorm blowing up at dawn to kill into the Ottoman fortress. When the Ottoman officer understood what had happened, the Arab machete had been cut off.
So the headless Ottoman soldiers and Arabs fought together in the streets of the fortress, but it was obvious that the Ottoman army without command had to fight on their own.
Two Ottoman soldiers had just picked up the knocked down markchin machine gun, and then an Arab cavalry passed by, leaving only a smoking grenade.
Once the Ottoman soldiers retreated into the barracks and tried to resist tenaciously, Arabs would drop burning cow dung, and the smoke would guide the targets for the infantry guns that Fisher Fisher had tried his best to get on the hillside. Even Arab cavalry were more direct, threw out their grappling hooks, hooked them on the walls and pulled the house down.
Explosions, gunshots and fierce shouts of killing were intertwined and spread far and far in the desert.
"Why haven't the armored forces arrived yet? They should be here even if they climb at this time! " The remaining Ottoman soldiers wanted to surprise their unreliable friends at the moment, but it was a pity that they couldn't do it because all their friends had surrendered.
The Ottoman armored forces who were supposed to rush to reinforce were stupid. The driver pulled the operating lever, but the operating lever broke directly. The gunner picked up the shell and found that the shell had also been lost. Not only the machine gun of the machine gun truck was missing, but also the steering wheel and accelerator pedal were missing. In a mess, when they were ready to walk to support the friendly army, A group of Arab cavalry emerged from behind them. The commander immediately threw down his weapons and fought? How do you fight cavalry on the plain without a machine gun? Bolt the rifle?
Half an hour after the raid, the last remaining Ottoman army was blown up by a group of Arab soldiers with anti-aircraft guns and bunkers. Now, the fortress belongs to Fisher!
"Ali, where's the pigeon I want? I didn't kill it!" Before the car stopped, a beautiful harrier turned over and jumped out of the car. Fisher looked at Ali with a black face. The latter was holding a cooing Ottoman military pigeon in his arms.
"Yes, you don't know. The pigeon cage was almost carried by a grenade. Fortunately, I responded in time!" Ali smilingly touched the cooing pigeon and handed it to Fisher.
"That what, after you use up, these pigeons will not be used up!"
"Do you really want this?"
"No, I'll take it back to the tribe for fun!"
"Fuck off, you're the only one who has a lot to do. Go and pull down all the guns that can be used. Have you arranged the explosives yet? If you have nothing else to do, go and repair the houses near the railway. We have to rely on it to attract the wolf king later! "
"Yes! Right away! "