The 85mm high-explosive projectile warhead has a smaller charge and is less powerful, but this is only compared to the 122 guns used by the Red Army heavy tanks with thick enough tubes.
85mm high-explosive projectiles are not very effective against targets such as brick-concrete buildings and solid military concrete fortifications. Most of them will be unable to chew up. But if it is against a flesh-and-blood mortal body, it is completely different.
In another situation, even ultra-long-distance shots with far less accuracy still have extremely destructive power, and there is no need to hit directly.
Following Malashenko's order, several T43 medium tanks left on the top of the slope opened fire. The fire and flames ejected violently from the muzzles were dazzling and eye-catching, but they were the brilliance and color that symbolized death.
The 85 mm full-caliber high-explosive projectile roared out from the muzzle of the muzzle without a muzzle brake and flew straight towards the target with a shrieking sound. The Ukrainian bandits who were still attacking at this moment had not yet realized what it was.
Condition.
The distance of 1.5 kilometers is obviously biased for high-explosive bombs, which are often used for mid- and short-range bombardment rather than long-distance direct fire. It obviously requires a longer flight time than armor-piercing bombs to arrive. This is due to the lower muzzle velocity and
Determined by the greater flight attenuation speed.
At the last moment before destruction came, some Ukrainian bandits with quick eyesight and experience reacted, realizing that the roaring danger coming from the side meant death and responded.
Some people immediately got down without saying a word and threw themselves on the ground. However, the vast majority lacked combat experience and were instead robbing houses, molesting virtuous women, and bullying the old, weak, sick and disabled. The bandits who were more skillful still behaved like
He rushed forward blankly like an idiot, focusing entirely on the enemies in front of him who were about to be crushed to death by mortars.
Boom boom boom——
In the flash of lightning, sand and rocks flew into the air, and dust rose into the sky.
Amidst the bright fire and violent explosions, what was lifted directly from the ground and flew into the sky were numerous fragments of human remains one after another.
The war machines created by humans have long surpassed the ultimate destructive power of any creature in nature. They are extremely ferocious and can easily tear the flesh and blood of carbon-based creatures into pieces, leaving them lifeless. The aura of destruction mixed with the violent flames,
Almost in an instant, it loomed over the heads of the entire bandit army's attacking echelon.
"Oh! Damn it! What happened!? Tell me the situation!"
The three high-explosive bombs that exploded almost at the same time were really quite loud and powerful enough to suppress the dense and loud mortar explosions in a matter of seconds.
, Anton, who was the commander in the village, was startled by the earthquake, and he quickly asked questions.
"Tanks! Lots of tanks! Those Bolsheviks called for tanks, look! Over there! They are rushing towards us!!!"
Anton, who was shocked for a moment, immediately looked in the direction of the shouting man's finger, and saw at a glance that it was almost the most terrifying scene he had ever seen in his life.
There is no green of early spring on the endless wilderness, and there is no cover on the bare wilderness plain. There are only dozens of steel monsters spraying thick black smoke and roaring with the heart of the diesel engine rushing towards you.
A terrifying scene of overwhelming energy.
These tanks suddenly appeared on the battlefield at unknown times, and they suddenly appeared with a strong sense of pertinence.
The artillery shells they fired were aimed at their own offensive echelon, and the main attack direction of the large army was towards the abandoned village where Anton was centrally commanding.
In this case, this fact becomes very clear and obvious.
These tanks that suddenly appeared on the road were not German tanks. Although he had never seen a steel monster like this before, Anton, who knew exactly what situation he was facing, could still identify several terrible situations.
These tanks belong to those Bolsheviks, and most likely they are reinforcements called by the people who are about to be captured by them. Moreover, with this armor strength alone, it is no longer something that our own side can handle with a lot of broken guns and small cannons.
There is no talking about whether more powerful reinforcements will arrive in the future. This may be just the tip of the iceberg of reinforcements called by the Bolsheviks.
After thinking of this, he felt instantly chilled from head to toe, and Anton, who had almost every hair on his body standing on end, was trembling slightly.
In recent years, Anton has been studying military knowledge when he has nothing to do. Anton, who understands the evolution of the war and the fighting situation between the Soviet and German armies, knows that no human legs can outrun those steel monsters driven by caterpillars. He is truly a
That kind of desperate situation where you can't fight again and again, and you can't run away yet.
The moment those Bolshevik tank reinforcements appeared, his failure was already doomed.
Anton didn't even dare to think about how to deal with those steel monsters next, because even spending time thinking about it would have no practical effect. It would be better to seize the time and do something more meaningful, such as thinking about how to deal with it quickly.
Stop losses in time and at least save your life.
After all, the simple truth of staying alive without worrying about having firewood is the basis for you to display greater ambitions and do more things you want to do. Under the premise that everything comes to an end after death, Anton's only focus now is
What I was thinking about was how to save my life in such a bad situation.
What? What do you want to do with this fat loss? Do you still want those "valuable items" that are about to be obtained?
Get rid of it! Who can care about all this when their life is almost gone?
This principle is the same as making money. You have to have a life to earn and a life to spend. Otherwise, in the end, it will only be easier for the old man next door to sleep with your wife, live in your house, and beat your baby.
It costs you money.
As a smart man, Anton didn't want to risk his life here for such a small piece of trophies. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he quickly called out that this was an innate skill that bandits all over the world were proficient in.
"Mobilize the troops, hand over everyone, and rely on favorable terrain and bunkers outside the village to prepare for defense! We must stop those Russians. They are coming for our large army. If we can't stop them, all of us will die.
Here! Don’t expect your legs to outrun those iron wheels!”
"What? Block them!?"
Upon hearing Anton's words, the skinny monkey bandit leader suddenly looked surprised and surprised. For a moment, he thought he had donkey hair stuffed in his ears - he heard wrongly. But the reason that came back to his senses clearly told him that he didn't.
He heard wrongly, and immediately blurted out to Anton with a strong and unbelievable rhetorical question.