Shelley Amel's command car flag was successfully driven, and the first shot hit the enemy. It seemed that they had destroyed their steam engine. Observers Balle Warren and Shelley Amel confirmed the results at the same time and began to find the next target. If you look down from above at this time, you can see that in this plain, the tanks of the Republic of Niglu attacking from west to east and Ankenry, who was attacking from east to west, were fighting fiercely because of the tide of the tanks. From time to time, with the buzzing guns, several Niglu tanks would emit white smoke, which meant that their power system was broken.

"They only have one steam engine. If the power system is broken, the weapon will have no power!"

Although she was only a member of the crew, Shelley Amel still knew the simple structure and layout of the Behemoth tank. Because of the irritable character of the steam turbine, the Behemoth's power system must be separated from the weapon system. This somewhat cumbersome design proved the advanced nature of his design concept when facing the enemy's single system. Looking at the gradually increasing and destroyed tanks in the observation window, Shelley Amel felt every cell in his body trembling.

"Promote the formation! Promote the formation!"

Shelley Amel shouted at the microphone, but suddenly realized that the communications officer who followed the car had left the battlefield. He turned his head and shouted at gunner Dean Warren.

"Green flag! Green flag!"

"Okay!"

Dean Warren nodded, stood up and pushed open the hatch, fixed a green flag beside him to the base next to the hatch, and then closed the hatch. According to the agreement of the First Team of the Behemoth, the green flag represents the advance formation, the red flag represents the charge formation, and the yellow flag represents the retreat. Without the transmission of commanders outside the chariot, this is the best signal transmission method that everyone can think of.

The green flag that Shelley Amel asked Dean Warren to hang up was soon seen by their companions. The chariots who were fighting with the enemy began to consciously line up in rough queues and advance towards the enemy together. The enemy's tanks, although more than a dozen were destroyed, were still continuing to attack.

"Continue, continue! Seventy-five degrees on the left, stop, load, armor-piercing bullets!"

While following her previous practical experience, Shelley Amel turned her front towards the target, so that Dean Warren could fine-tune it, while the gear lever was plated to cut off the power connection between the steam turbine and the transmission system. The squeaking gear sounded quickly, and the gunner Dean Warren began to adjust the angle of the turret and tried to aim.

"Preparation for launch!"

In about two minutes, Dean completed his aim, and Shelley Amel smiled and shouted.

"shooting!"

"boom!"

Shelley Amel's car body shook slightly, and observer Barel Warren laid his eyes on the observation window, waited for a few seconds, and gave the answer.

"Looking out of bullet! Going to the left five!"

"Okay!"

"Clang!"

There was a loud noise from the tank's shell, accompanied by a noticeable vibration. Shelley Amel shouted almost at the same time as the observer.

"Enemy shelling! Left side! Left side!"

"Continue to aim!"

Shelley Amel suppressed his horror and ordered Dean Warren to continue aiming. In the short battle just now, he and his giant beast had been hit once, and the giant beast's armor also proved his strength in this short contact battle.

"Turn left and point seven! Turn left and point seven! They didn't move!!!"

Observer Balle Warren was still shouting loudly. Shelley saw from his own perspective according to his reminder that he could just see the turret of the enemy tank trembling slightly. Sure enough, the enemy, like himself, was betting on his life.

"You are dead!"

Shelley Amel said to himself, with blood in his words. The giant beast is different from the enemy's tanks. The giant beast has thick skin and flesh. It will not cause any major damage if it is taken by one shot, but the enemy's tank will either die or be destroyed as long as it is taken by one shot. This asymmetric war minimizes the chances of winning the enemy's tanks in one-on-one battle.

"boom--"

"Clang!"

Two more consecutive sounds, Shelley Amel knew that he was hit, but he didn't know how good Dean Warren was. In order to prevent the shelling and vibration from smashing his facial bones, he had left the small observation window.

"I've won, I've won, I've smoked!"

Observer Balle Warren was filled with joy, Shelley Amel yelled, moved the gear lever, and began to move his chariot. He was looking for the next target and continued the next killing.

"Pay attention to the right side, unknown chariot! Be careful!!!"

The sound of the shooter Devine Warren on the right changed. Shelley Amel's observation window could not see the angle on the right. He raised his head and began to adjust the direction of the car body. The steam turbine of the giant beast chariot made a scream and soon completed the position adjustment. So Shelley Amel saw the Slayer.

"What is that?" Shelley Amel shouted. He had never seen such a strange tank. The original turret position was replaced by a large exaggerated giant. A steel spear was fixed in the middle of the giant, facing his own direction.

"That might be a specialist in attacking tanks! Fifteen degrees on the right, kill them!"

Observer Barr Warren didn't think as much as Shelley Amel, he shouted. Gunner Dean Warren glanced at Shelley Amel and began to load.

"Blast the one above it and destroy its one!"

Shelley Amel gave the order loudly and sat back to his position. The direction was already accurate, and the remaining work that needed to be completed by the enemy was no longer something he could control.

"boom--"

"boom!"

Two consecutive sounds, almost identical, sounded. Shelley Amel's giant beast shook again. He knew that his chariot was hit by the enemy's giant, but he didn't care. Instead, he stared at the opposite side and found that Dean's first shot had just been lost.

"Correct! Keep shooting!"

Shelley Amel ordered while observing the enemy's situation. He was curious about how this naked man changed the ammunition.

Shelley Amel's curiosity quickly got an answer. When his tank began to fine-tune the gun barrel again, the enemy's tank made a squeaking sound, and the giant horn began to wind, which seemed to be mechanically powered. At the same time, the tank seemed to decide to stop killing and start to retreat.

"They are going to run!"

Shelley Amel guessed the other party's intention. As the leader of the Behemoth War Group, how could he allow the enemy to escape from his hands? He roared, pulled the joystick, and began to chase. The Behemoth's core steam turbine roared, sending more power far more abundant than the enemy's chariot to the track. Soon, Shelley Amel's car pulled the distance within fifty meters. He stopped the car quickly while screaming.

"The enemy is retreating, move the target! Fight ahead of time! Dean, please calculate it for me!!!"

"Okay!"

Gunner Dean Warren replied with a smile. He quickly turned the gears and adjusted the angle of the turret as the observer reminded him. In Shelley Amel's observation window, the enemy's tank equipped with a giant tank was quickly retreating.

"Hurry up! It's time to shoot!"

Shelley Amel was a little anxious. His tank has now become the front part of the entire formation and has attracted the attention of more and more enemies. If he does not want to be surrounded by the enemy, destroying the target as soon as possible is the king.

"rest assured!"

Dean Warren throws short words like a pop of beans and then yells.

"Preparation for launch!"

"put!"

Shelley Amel's response rang almost at the same time, accompanied by the trembling of the body and the roar of the turret, Shelley Amel heard the cheers of observer Barel Warren.

"I hit it, I hit it!!"

"boom!"

The giant beast's body was shot again, and Shelley Amel quickly pushed the gear lever, hoping to retreat a little and widen the distance. However, his chariot moved twice and lost its balance and could only turn around on the left as the axis in place.

"The left track is broken!!!"

Balle Warren discovered the problem, "Can't leave!"

"Adjust the orientation, we will do a fixed turret! The machine gun is ready to clean up the enemy!!"

This was the first tank in the Behemoth War Chapter that broke down on the battlefield. Although Shelley Amel was nervous, he was not panicked. Their parking space was at the forefront of the entire propulsion formation. Although he went forward, he did not leave the rear, and the danger was still in controllable range. He controlled his Behemoth to rotate again, his muzzle forward, and stopped.

At this time, the enemies in front of them seemed to have found something wrong with their giant beast, and at least three tanks and a crossbow chariot were coming towards them. Moreover, it seemed that the enemy had even begun to shrink the defense line and attacked the paralyzed giant beast with all its might.

"They want to catch a car! Be alert!!!"

Shelley Amel soon realized the enemy's purpose. While observing the situation outside, he reminded the machine gunner and gunner.

"Armor Piercing Bullets, aim and shoot! Machine guns clean up infantry! We're waiting for assistance!"

"Okay!"

Dean Warren still had the same tone and the same voice, as if nothing big in his eyes. Observer Barel Warren made a gesture to Shelley Amel, saying that he had no problem. The two machine gunners had entered the state of fighting, and Shelley Amel didn't think they were worried about anything.

"Fight well!"

With a loud shout, Shelley looked at the observation window again. From his perspective, a tank coming from the front was reimbursed by Dean Warren after two guns and stopped in place. The tanks on the side, according to Balle's report, could not attack them, and could only use machine guns to clean up the infantry following the tank. The two tanks seemed to realize that they were in a safe area, approached at a faster speed, and entered the thirty-meter area in a very large manner.

"Bang!"

The tank on the front hit Shelley's tank again, and the beast shook slightly and made a huge sound. Shelley Amel knew that he was surrounded. After testing the two tanks on the side for a while, they directly narrowed the distance to five meters. At this distance, due to the shooting angle, they could no longer attack the infantry hiding behind the enemy tanks.

"Be careful of infantry, steam preparation!"

Shelley Amel could already hear the yelling of the infantrymen from outside the tank. They must be thinking of some way to take their tank away. At this time, Shelley Amel knew that he had not had much time. He stepped on the power valve and then pressed the red button on his right hand.

In order to prevent the giant beast from losing its defense ability by being attacked in extreme situations, Gastens specially designed this steam device. Through the red button in the driver's seat, the exhaust manifold of the China Unicom steam wheel. When the steam turbine is running at a high speed, press the red button to spray high-temperature steam through the twelve nozzles around the body, causing severe damage to the enemies surrounding or hiding around the body. Since this function was designed, it has never been used except during exercises. Shelley Amel did not expect that he became the first person to use it.

Due to the loss of pressure in the steam, the steam turbine that was originally whistling suddenly became quiet, and at the same time, the screams around the Shelley Amel tank were screaming. The temperature of the critical steam was not something that humans could bear. In just a few seconds, the soldiers who had originally surrounded the giant beast had already died.

Xuelan pressed the recovery button and started storing air for the engine again. It took about three minutes. He could only pray that the enemy would not do anything else during these three minutes.

"boom!"

The familiar sound of cannons came from far away, and observer Barr Warren saw the source of the shelling through a mirror above the turret. Shelley Amel, who was in trouble, not only attracted the attention of the enemy, but also his own. More monsters were rushing towards this side.

"Reinforcement! The commander of the chariot is the reinforcement!"

Barr Warren was very excited, and Shelley Amel was very excited. He held the joystick tightly and listened to the sounds around him. After two rounds of shelling, the unique dull and steam engine sound of the nearby enemy tanks disappeared, so Shelley Amel knew that these tanks were destroyed and he was saved.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, the battle was basically over. The enemy gave up the battlefield, retreated for 40 kilometers, and stationed on the western border of the Duchy of Lailin. The Behemoth War Group and the First Corps of the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army, which also fought for a day, began to count the losses and continue to make subsequent plans.

"I have two giant beast tracks broken, and six turret machine guns have been broken and need repairs. We all brought parts and can be repaired tomorrow morning, which should not affect the battle."

Standing in front of Becken Warren, the commander of the First Corps of the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army, Shelley Amel reported loudly.
Chapter completed!