The commander inside the tank snaked his head out of the top of the tank for a moment, binoculars quickly zooming in on the twin shermans.
He slammed the lid shut and barked an order to the driver; slow pace (~10km an hour) and close in. He pulls a coin out of his pocket, flips it, and pockets it again. It landed heads, he ordered the gunner to fire at the sherman more-so on the left. Thanks to his experience with artillery, he figured to have the gunner aim up as to- hopefully- smash the round into the main cab. Of course, when you're at ~180 yards, you cant exactly do precision work.
I place a card face down and end my turn.
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