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Chapter 2274 Tiger Roar Battlefield (2)

Chapter 2274 Tiger Roar Battlefield (Part 2)

The reloading time of the is6 was beaten three times by the opposite Tiger King. This was despite the fact that the reloading time of the is6 with the blessing of an elite ace crew has been greatly shortened.

If it were an ordinary IS6 crew and an ordinary loader, and the loading process of the heavy 122-minute ammunition was slowed down by just a few seconds, what would be the result?

Four cannons or five cannons? How ferocious can this crazy Tiger King be?

The consequences of the matter are unimaginable, and now is not the time to think wildly.

Comrade the battalion commander, who is also the commander of the vehicle, didn't even bother to ask if the shot had penetrated. He was not dead yet, there was no fire in the vehicle, and there was no explosion, so he just assumed that it had not penetrated. "There was another metal sound just now."

The loud noise of friction and impact can only be regarded as farts. As long as you are still alive, you must continue to fight! Today, either you die or I die!

"Aim at the target! Keep the turret's face away from the edge of the mantlet! Fire!"

Boom——

Far more violent than the noise caused by King Tiger's firing, the 122 cannon instantly caused a huge muzzle impact. The hot and burning 122mm full-caliber armor-piercing projectiles aimed straight at the big pie face of King Tiger, which was very close at hand.

The attack actually worked.

Within a distance of close to 300 meters, I was confident enough to break through the Tiger King's 122 heirloom bombardment with almost no tilt angle and a large pie-faced defense, and succeeded in one blow.

The 122 armor-piercing projectiles spin and drill like a hot razor cutting a cream cake. The thick armor plate defense is broken bit by bit in the high-speed camera lens, and splashes and spreads around like yellow mud. Under such a powerful and heavy bombardment,

It seemed that it was easy to completely defeat the Tiger King's big-faced defense, but the final result was not as shocking as anyone thought.

There is no complete breakdown or internal bombardment that really fully consumes the after-effects. Of course, it is not a complete breakdown without any substantial damage.

The 122 armor-piercing projectile that had indeed penetrated the King Tiger's big face was just the warhead. The diameter of the streamlined projectile was thicker and the rear half had completely exhausted its kinetic energy and was completely stuck in the front of the King Tiger's turret.

There is no room for any more penetration into the armor.

This creates a "semi-penetrating" effect that is indeed quite rare on the battlefield, and the probability is comparable to winning a lottery ticket.

But don't just think that this shot was a miss, and the King Tiger was able to escape unscathed.

Don't forget, this is a 122 armor-piercing projectile that contains a huge amount of warhead charge and is famous for its devastating aftereffects. It is not an unloaded iron lump of a weak country.

The 122 armor-piercing projectile that had indeed penetrated the entire frontal armor of the King Tiger's turret successfully fired the delayed armor-piercing fuse even when it was semi-penetrated.

The result was that the 122 armor-piercing projectile, which was stuck in the Tiger King's face and could not move, finally exploded instantly with a loud explosion. The explosive power was astonishing, comparable to the damage of a medium-caliber high-explosive grenade.

The force sweeps and engulfs everything within the killing range.

If the armor is not penetrated, this level of blasting power is actually not enough to break through the King Tiger's thick armor, let alone cause substantial damage to internal equipment and crew members.

But the current situation is not that it has not penetrated, but that the warhead has definitely cut through the armor plate and penetrated into the vehicle. It is just that the second half of the "too fat" projectile has been stuck in the armor plate because the kinetic energy has been completely exhausted.

, and can no longer move forward.

The effective damage channel has been dug, and the violent flame storm caused by the instantaneous detonation of the charge of the projectile warhead encircled the small fragment of the projectile that had penetrated into the turret, directly forming a wall of metal fire that hit the face, smashing it on the spot.

In the face of the German armored soldiers in the turret, they swept over.

This level of after-effect is indeed not enough to cause the ammunition to explode, but it can indeed easily take away the fragile life of a flesh-and-blood human being.

King Tiger's entire big face was shrouded in the flames of the explosion. When the smoke and flames dissipated, his appearance was completely changed and he looked completely different.

The root of the gun barrel has been severely damaged except for the area protected by the pig-nosed gun mantlet. The projectile fragments exploded at close range scratched the wall of the gun barrel, leaving deep cuts visible to the naked eye, which is shocking.

Whether this cannon can still fire normally, rather than being blown up into trumpets and exploding the barrel as soon as it is fired, has become a matter that cannot be definitively concluded before actual operation.

The 122 armor-piercing projectile originally stuck in the semi-penetrating hole had completely disappeared in the huge explosion.

What replaced it was the perfectly fitting punch hole that was originally just suitable for the caliber of the projectile. Now it has been further enlarged, making the wound on the face of this tiger king monster even more ferocious and worsening, completely penetrating the entire head, confusing.

It penetrates the brain plasma and penetrates directly into the brain.

Through the bright penetration hole, the scene inside the car can be clearly seen. It is not difficult to guess what the situation of the German armored soldiers in the turret is now.

If the inner wall of the turret armor caused by the semi-penetration breakdown was said to have collapsed, seriously injuring or killing the German armored soldiers in the turret on the spot, then the detonation of the projectile charge that followed could be regarded as completely physical.

The destruction, and the finishing blow to the remaining half-life.

What is surprising is that even in this state, with the gun barrel drooping and the entire front being either black and ablated or covered in scars, the Tiger King actually still has the last breath of struggle for survival that has not been exhausted.

Bang——

A German armored soldier with blood all over his neck and face, with two or three of his fingers blown off, struggled with his last breath and the desire to survive to open the turret roof, but then he was also not sure whether it was blown off.

The card owner still couldn't exert any more strength. He struggled several times but couldn't get out of the turret. Half of his body was hanging there, breathing heavily.

boom--

puff--

"Well......"

There were no unnecessary screams, just a muffled groan.

Lurking in a dark corner, a sniper who was a "rare infantry profession" even among the elite leadership divisions raised his eyes from the scope.

Pulling the bolt, a hot bullet shell was ejected from the Mosin Nagant's gun chamber while spinning and smoking. It fell into the snow at your feet. The hissing sound was just a burst of white mist, and it was like the speed of life.

It quickly returned to silence and coldness, losing its warmth.

"Why beat him to death? Wouldn't it be better to let the bastard die slowly?"

The deputy shooter next to him, who was happy to eat melons and watch movies without shooting, added casually.

It's good to kill him, but it's even better to watch him slowly die in despair and pain. The pleasure of revenge is as sweet and attractive as the honey just brewed in the new year and the new season, and it makes those who have tasted him

It's a memorable experience, at least for some people.

"The Nazis take pleasure in torturing their opponents. I am a Red Army soldier, not a Nazi. Is there anything else to talk nonsense about?"

"...That's gone."

"Okay, continue to observe and report coordinates, next one!"

(End of chapter)


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