Mostly Girls, und Panzer II: Der Film (Male Reader OC x Girls und Panzer)

Part - 59 Wunderwaffe?

All-Stars POV

"Five tanks lost?! ALREADY?!" Hiroku screamed.

"That's what the reports are saying! I-I don't know how but....." a Pershing commander said.

"They... are.... All-Stars! Personally selected by Mrs Shimada herself! Who could possibly fight them this well!" Hiroku blasted.

"None of them bear Ōarai markings, they're so hard to see...." Another Pershing commander said.

"Well then look with your own eyes! Tanks are big! They are easy to spot!" Hiroku shouted.

She sighed, in a hard way.

And then.

"Commander! On the hill!" Her gunner said.

Hiroku peeked her head from the commander's hatch.

Enemy tanks on the hill!

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Ōarai Coalition POV

A few minutes earlier.

The slow tracks of German tanks plodded through the hilly terrain.

The Löwe was having the hardest time moving, with it being the heaviest.

The 1000 Horsepower modified schnellboot engine was constantly screaming on extremely high rpm.

Micheal hoped and prayed the transmission didn't snap in half with how hard it worked.

They were only inching forwards at the ginger pace of seven miles per hour.

Hans opened the Löwe's gunner's hatch to get some fresh air.

Hans looked around a little, being the gunner, he had excellent vision.

However, the dark interior of the tank, combined with all of the gray and drab coloring of all the devices and instruments inside the vehicle made him blink some,

Karl was busy inspecting the MG-42 Pintle-mounted on the top of the Commander's hatch.

The mechanical gray device contrasted the brightly-colored sky.

"How long until we get on the hill?" Hans said in a bored tone.

"I dunno, probably too long." Karl said

"Have you checked that bush over there? It looks like it could hide a tank." Hans said.

"Four times, there's nothing there." Karl said.

"Huh..... this was way less exciting than I thought....." Hans said.

Gunfire sounds echoed in the distance, attracting both of their attention.

Inside the tank, Peter, the Löwe's radio operator, tightened his headphones around his ear.

He then shouted to Karl.