Chapter 1874 Blood-stained Lonely Village (Part 2)
Chapter 1874 Blood-stained Isolated Village (Part 2)
The enemy's number and composition were unknown, but Kirill didn't want to abandon the village and run away without knowing anything about the situation.
You will be scared away as soon as the German cannon fires, and you don't even know what is going on. Is this what Stalin's famous 1st Guards Tank Division is capable of?
That's obviously not the case.
Even if the Germans came with an armored division, Kirill would have to see with his own eyes that the enemy was invincible before evacuating. Being scared away like this in a daze, what kind of skill would it be to give up the newly acquired position before it was warmed up?
!? It’s simply worse than the group of German infantry that they just repelled. At least they all held their position for a short time.
Kirill, who was disturbed by the sudden sound of gunfire and explosions, quickly began to take action. However, no matter how much Kirill analyzed and predicted, he would never have imagined that the two explosions just now were actually two vehicles that had already rushed into the village, and
Not made by a Kraut steel monster from outside the village.
Two groups of extremely daring German armored soldiers stormed into the unknown enemy-occupied hinterland in such a majestic manner and started killing without saying a word.
"What a close call just now, Karl! I helped you solve one, you have to thank me..."
The two huge King Tigers slowly rolled over the long-collapsed low walls and fence posts, one behind the other, staggered left and right so as not to block the view and artillery line of the rear vehicles as much as possible, and marched through the main village.
On the road.
Tiger King No. 213, who had just withdrawn the huge metal cartridge from the breech block, was sending a radio call to his front car, No. 217, and what was passing by their two cars were two deployed vehicles.
The latest model T43 medium tank serving as a guard at the entrance of the village.
The armor on the front of the car body is enough to withstand the Panther's 75-meter fishing rod, but it can't withstand the terrifying 88-meter rod. What's more, one of the two T43s has a crew that is not on duty and ran out of the car to rest.
The T43, which was on standby and alert, did not detect the enemy attacking from the shadows in advance.
A full-caliber armor-piercing round fired from the side directly penetrated the armor plate on the front and side of the car body, instantly detonating the ammunition rack on the car body, and directly sent the unlucky T43 into the sky together with the crew who did not understand what was going on.
, it became a steel crematorium that moved heads and blew away turrets.
The crew of another T43 train was shocked by the huge explosion and rushed out of the house. Stopping and driving for a meal, they happened to see what was probably the most terrifying thing they had ever seen in their lives. They were definitely the most terrifying person in this life.
The final scene.
A King Tiger that was only a few dozen meters away had its black muzzle pointed straight at this side. Before I could even run, I saw a flash of muzzle fire. Everything happened after the huge King Tiger opened fire.
It has nothing to do with these four tank soldiers. Without consciousness, naturally they can no longer learn anything, that's all.
Relying on the limited field of vision and firing follow-up fire in time, the Koshel car, which was not far behind Kalvus, achieved the best effect: it hit the Russian tank parked in the yard with its hatch open, and took it with it.
Along with the unlucky crew members who hurriedly ran out of the house and had no time to react, they were all sent into the sky amid strong ammunition explosions.
No one can survive the explosion of tank ammunition at such a close distance. In fact, there is not much difference between the inside and outside of the car. They are all dead. It is just that the tragic appearance of the corpse will be slightly different.
"Keep going! The Russians will definitely take action. Let's go around the main road to avoid them! Pass through the cabin behind the wreckage of the Russian car in the yard and collapse the house directly! Quick!"
"...You are simply crazy. I hope our tracks will not be jammed by the ruins."
The running gear and power system often have various problems because they cannot bear the weight of King Tiger's huge body. The problems are constant. Koschel's seemingly complaining and praying words are by no means empty talk. If there is a thick wooden stake that cannot be twisted, it gets stuck.
If you go in the gap, you might be able to stop the Tiger King's walking device, which is already on the verge of collapse, on the spot.
All talk was all said and done, and Koschel, who was complaining, did not stop taking actual action, and immediately gave the order to his driver to follow him.
The leader of the Tiger King No. 217 quickly turned the hydraulically driven huge but not heavy turret to the side. The long 88 fishing rod main gun, which was more slender than the Black Panther, avoided the muzzle and pointed forward, so as not to directly hit it.
The wall of the wooden house.
The bulldozer-like steeply inclined nose acted as a demolition hammer, and the King Tiger, which weighed almost 70 tons with full throttle, crashed into it. It was not such a small car that looked so thin.
The wooden house can bear it.
In an instant, the wall collapsed and everything in the house was run over by the wide and heavy tracks, including the small pot that the Soviet tank soldiers had left in the house to heat up and the hot rice in the pot that had not yet been eaten. Everything was crushed in an instant.
It was then ground into powder and nothing remained.
Both the front and rear crews breathed a sigh of relief. The performance of Tiger King No. 217 and No. 213 today was indeed worthy of praise. They were quite successful. Even though they crashed the house and ran over the rubble, they still didn't get stuck in it and couldn't move.
The scene of that huge and extremely heavy body rushing out from the back of the wooden house is so terrifying. It is like a caged beast breaking through the shackles and causing harm to the world. He drove his commander's periscope to quickly gain vision.
Kalvus reacted extremely quickly. The huge roar of the engine and the sound of steel tracks grinding from the intersection ahead instantly attracted his attention.
"Twelve o'clock direction, the intersection directly ahead! Prepare armor-piercing bombs!"
The armor-piercing projectiles that had already been loaded into the chamber were ready to be fired. The gunner who received the order from the commander held the handwheel trigger tightly and stared at the gun mirror, waiting for the target to appear.
Calvus does know how to choose a route. After crashing into the house, the fork in the road that connected to the main road in the village in the other direction became his opportunity.
When the huge Soviet heavy tank, which was as big as the King Tiger, turned its front half towards the enemy and drove into his field of vision, Kalvus looked so nervous that he had begun to sweat on his forehead.
There was no time to think about it, and he roared instantly.
"Aim at the vertical side armor and fire!"
boom--
There was another huge blast of gunfire emitting strong muzzle fire, and along with it, the yellow-orange slender cartridge case exited the barrel and fell into the collection box, still retaining its residual warmth.
As Calvus expected, although the enemy's heavy tanks were difficult to deal with, they were not invincible.
The full-caliber armor-piercing projectile that instantly tore the vertical side armor into pieces was merciless when it hit it. The projectile that penetrated into the chassis of the vehicle had not even detonated yet, but it had already used the impact kinetic energy to tear apart a horizontal armor-piercing projectile.
The outer shell of the 122 propellant cartridge ignited the propellant inside, emitting a burst of fire and flames.
The powerful ammunition explosion not only destroyed the entire huge heavy tank in an instant, but also blew up two surrounding houses to pieces, leaving debris everywhere in the sky.
With the sound of explosions echoing in his ears, Calvus temporarily let out a breath, and then the familiar voice on the radio sounded again.
"Damn it, Carl! That's a Stalin VI, you killed it with one shot! So beautiful!"
After listening to the excited words of his good brother, Karvus had no time to rejoice and rejoice. Correspondingly, Kirill, who had just returned to his position as commander and the command car started to start, had exclamations echoing in his ears.
"Comrade Company Commander! No. 113, Ivanov and the others were killed! The ammunition exploded!"