"What the hell, Bolt! Are you crazy? Why don't you deal with the one in front of you!?"
Before Calvus, who was still in shock, had completely recovered, Koshel, who was in another Tiger King and was directing the battle, spoke first.
In front of the Russian giant cannon with shells already loaded into the chamber, no matter how fast the Long 88 reloads, it only has one chance to fire.
But this was the only opportunity that Bolt had, but he used it to protect his comrades instead of saving himself.
It was not only Calvus who had no expectation of this, but also Kosher.
For a moment, Calvus even felt a little ashamed.
It was obvious that he and Koshel were the ones who fired first, but without exception, the two of them chose to attack the target in front of them instead of trying to fight their buddies. Is this selfish or just a purely subconscious choice? Calvus doesn't know
, but he hopes it is the latter. If it is the former, then the inner nature of the person can only be said to be really dark.
Calvus, whose brain was temporarily absent for two or three seconds, had just returned to his body and was online again, but suddenly he heard the familiar voice coming from the radio next to his ear again.
"I just want to use the cannonballs in useful places and don't want to waste them. The rest is up to you. Goodbye..."
"Goodbye?"
Calvus was stunned when he suddenly heard this word with unknown meaning. It didn't take him a moment to realize what the word meant, but it was too late.
boom--
Boom——
Crack crack——
If this battle is a script that has been arranged long ago, then the fact that Bolt's car was blown to pieces by a powerful ammunition explosion is a script that has already been written.
Kirill, who was facing the last enemy Tiger King, showed no mercy. After telling his surviving IS6 to change direction to deal with the attacking enemy behind him, the 122 cannons loaded with armor-piercing shelling shells again were enough to ensure that
At an absolute hit distance, it dealt a severe blow to the armor plate on the front of the last enemy's car body.
The final result was that the King Tiger's upper front armor plate, which could withstand all full-caliber armor-piercing projectiles in World War II, was directly penetrated by the powerful penetration depth of the 122-gun sub-caliber armor-piercing shelling projectiles.
The suspense is just like paper.
The armor-piercing core of the warhead without any charge is not so easy to cause the ammunition to explode, but this does not mean that there is no other way to make this Tiger King explode on the spot.
The armor-piercing body of the bullet that penetrated the upper armor and continued to advance diagonally hit the side and rear fuel tanks. It was full of basically a whole tank of gasoline. It detonated immediately under the strong kinetic energy impact and high temperature pressure, and it exploded in the blink of an eye.
It turned into a ball of rapidly spreading flames and swallowed up the entire car in an instant.
No one knows what it will feel like at the moment of being destroyed. Maybe it's because you can't feel any pain at all and you will lose consciousness.
In short, when the huge fire flames that spread rapidly shrank and extinguished, when the shocking and shocking explosions fell silent.
Kalvus and Koschel can no longer get the familiar voices of their comrades from the radio, and never will. What is left for them is the car behind the breakthrough, and the other vehicles that are either burning or burning.
The flaming wreckage of the Tiger King, which was turned into a zombie car on the spot, was mixed in with the flames.
At this point, the five King Tigers sent to ambush the village entrance according to Calvus' plan were all wiped out, and no one was left.
"It's your turn now, bastards..."
One shot took away the enemy in front of him, and Kirill, who was instantly killed, did not hesitate at all. The engine of the huge and heavy IS6 accelerated, black smoke sprayed out, and then began to change direction at a faster speed while traveling, preparing to face
The enemy behind you.
The scene where Bolt's car was turned into a flaming coffin by a cannon was not only clearly visible to Kalvus, but also to Koscher, who was maneuvering not far away, with half of his head exposed outside the turret in order to get better results.
The state of the field of vision completely captured the scene just now.
"Damn it! Bastard!!! That Russian guy killed Bolt, no!!!"
The Independent 502nd Heavy Armored Battalion of the National Defense Forces is an elite team with the highest combat power and the most glorious record among the entire armored force of the National Defense Forces. And this elite team naturally has the elites among the elites, such as Carlus and Bauer.
The records of Te and Keshel ranked first, second and third in the 502 Battalion respectively. They were truly among the top three in the whole battalion, with three sharp knives.
The army is a group that worships the strong, and the strong tend to cherish each other, just like Calvus, Boult, and Koschel, who are also very close friends in daily life.
One of the three sharp knives was now broken, and the strong man who ranked second in the battalion's kill list fell. Under the fierce bombardment of the Russian 122 giant cannon, both his people and his vehicle were shot into pieces with no traces of corpses.
state.
Calvus's emotions were fluctuating violently. Large beads of sweat and increasingly constricted breathing became the only theme of his state at this moment. When he pressed the radio button next to his throat, all he could say was a roar.
"Only the two of us are left to fight! Keep fighting! The Russians are in worse shape than us! You can deal with the car turning toward me that can still move, and I can deal with the two cars on your side that can't move. We take turns covering each other to deal with each other.
Trouble! Hurry!"
Kalvus and Koschel's vehicles moved forward separately, which means that apart from Kirill's vehicle, the last three IS6 heavy tanks that can continue to fight need to aim in different directions.
Try to kill the enemy.
Enemy tanks that are pointing inconsistently are more likely to expose their weaknesses. He and Koshel can alternately cover and eliminate the opponent's troubles more calmly. This is why Karvus's plan cannot allow the Russians to concentrate firepower in one direction, giving their own side more
A thoughtful consideration to increase your chances of winning.
Except for Kirill's car, the situation of the last three is6s is not good. Two of them were "minimum dangerous targets" that had their tracks broken earlier and were intentionally left by Kalvus and Koschel until the end to solve them. The remaining ones were
The iS6 that was still moving after I got off the car naturally became the priority to be dealt with.
It was this IS6 heavy tank with turret call sign 133 that was now chasing after Calvus. The huge main gun muzzle opened fire quickly after a little pre-judgment and fine-tuning. Calvus' emergency maneuver was only slightly delayed.
The firing time is short, and the extremely slow-accelerating Tiger King has no way of using its speed to dodge the enemy's aiming gun line.
boom--
When the huge roar of the muzzle was accompanied by strong light and flames, Calvus's mind, which had been staring at the enemy in front of him, went blank.
No matter what the reason is, it is certain that the Russian guy has the ability to kill the Tiger King instantly with one shot. Now that the damn Russian guy is firing at him, Kalvus can even see him following him for a moment.
Following in the footsteps of Bolt, he was burned to charcoal in the blazing flames.