Chapter 2345 "You are the only one who wants to arrest me"
Author: Ke Ji丶
Chapter 2345 "You are the only one who wants to arrest me"
The turret speed of the Yankee's precious tank was not much different from our own, but one of my shots missed, giving the Yankee precious time to destroy the tank.
The Yankees, who seized this critical opportunity, completed the turn of the turret at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black muzzle was pointing directly in the direction of their own side. Even Wittmann, who frowned and witnessed this scene with his own eyes,
At that moment, I was ready to be beaten.
If you can't run away, you can only rely on the Tiger King's strong armor to try to withstand this fierce attack with unknown power, but there is no other way.
But what Wittmann didn't expect was how to describe this precious Yankee tank after completing the barrel pointing. Wittmann really didn't know how to describe this situation in detail, and how to describe the periscope in front of him.
I witnessed this scene with my own eyes.
To put it bluntly, it's probably like a man who has some problem in some way and is in an unspeakable situation of "not giving up"?
I don’t know what the problem is, but in short, the gun barrel cannot be lifted, and the Yankee precious tank cannot complete the last pitching and aiming operation. It is visible to the naked eye like a little kid who has had his toy taken away.
Getting angry in a hurry.
It seemed that they were debugging the turret operating mechanism. I saw that the Yankee's precious tank was already so anxious that the turret was shaking from side to side like a convulsion, and it was shaking its head carrying an ultra-long main gun in a small range. But no matter what,
No matter how hard we try, we still can't change the terrible situation in front of us. The "unlifted" gun barrel doesn't move at all and can't be lifted.
"There's something wrong with that broken car! The helicopter is out of control, open fire and kill him!"
Wittmann was indeed an experienced battlefield veteran. What he saw in such a short moment was enough for him to make a judgment and issue an order.
Even without Wittmann's order, Wegener, who had been fighting at the gunner's post, knew that every second counted. In a battle between tanks, even opening fire one second earlier could be the difference between life and death.
"I know! Shut up and watch!"
Wegener, who didn't like being distracted while working, yelled loudly, used both hands to control the height control machine and the steering machine at the same time, completed the main gun correction and aiming that was slightly inaccurate after firing, and locked on the same target that had just missed the shot.
Hold your breath and enlarge your right eye.
The action of lightly squeezing the trigger, with sweat dripping down the temples, was only a breath of time paused.
boom--
Another full-caliber, hooded, armor-piercing round came out of the barrel and struck violently.
It's just that this time, Wegener will never give the Yankee's "precious" tank on the opposite side any chance of luck.
Ding-ding——
A powerful armor-piercing projectile was fired forcefully from the additional armor plate on the front of the turret that had been shattered. The vertically placed additional armor plate with a physical thickness of 80 mm was penetrated on the spot. It was a high-speed projectile that still had strong residual kinetic energy.
It continues to spiral forward.
The base armor mantlet of the turret behind the additional armor plate was also useless. In front of this armor-piercing projectile with terrifying armor-piercing power, it was the same as having it or not. There was no difference. It was stabbed through the mantlet on the spot.
, blasted in violently.
Boom boom boom——
It is estimated that the projectile was not exploded on the spot, but it was likely that the propellant barrel was ignited multiple times.
The Yankee's valuable tank was like a volcano erupting, and it was "furious" on the spot.
There was no explosion, but the high-temperature flames of the fire burst out from the car, directly breaking open the top cover of the turret that was originally in combat mode and closed tightly. Two fire-breathing dragons shot straight into the sky, as bright as "twin tails"
Incomparable, comparable to setting off fireworks during the Chinese New Year.
Of course, everything that seems miserable enough is not the end and end of destruction, but just the beginning.
Boom——
The powerful ejection was like a volcanic eruption, and the propellant cartridge ignited. In a very short period of time, it quickly evolved into a tragic secondary disaster, which once again befell the car.
The loud explosion of the pellet and ammunition rack became the last "straw that broke the camel's back" in completely destroying this unique-looking US tank.
The powerful ammunition explosion not only blew up the entire turret in an instant, but also set the turret base on fire and took off from the spot like a rocket, rising vertically into the sky.
The uncontrollable explosive chemical energy also forcibly rushed out of the car and spread to the outside of the car, blowing up the hanging running gear on the left and right sides of the car body connected to the car, almost all of them were blown to pieces, and some were even blown away together.
The additional armor plate welded on the front of the car body shows how powerful the explosive potential energy is when it bursts out of the car instantly.
Bang——
It also hits the bull's-eye impartially.
The weird-shaped turret that was blown up to the sky fell again with smoke stains blackened by the flames, and hit the turret seat of the car body that was still spitting fire. It was just that the turret was facing forward, but
But it was smashed down in an inverted manner. Just like a condemned prisoner who was decapitated by the executioner and then put the head of the heavenly cap downwards and put it back on the neck. It looked really strange and penetrating.
But just after a few seconds of "faffing around" in which he first breathed fire and then exploded, Wittmann, together with Wegener, who had been staring at the gun scope in front of him, finally got a clear look at the expensive Yankee.
The real appearance of the physical tank after removing the additional defense.
"Damn it! This is a Pershing, Big Head Pan! I thought it was some kind of car, the Americans really know how to modify their junk!"
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
Just at the moment when Wegener's angry rant was out of his mouth and before Wittmann could reply, unexpected blows came one after another, hitting him directly in the face.
Ding-ding——
Donglong——
call out--
crackling——
"Damn! Hit in multiple places! Repeat, hit in multiple places!"
The harsh metal sound of the projectile hitting the armor plate echoed inside the car and went straight to his head. Wittmann, who realized that several other surviving US tanks had already taken action, didn't care too much and hurriedly roared and spoke.
"Everyone, report the situation! Have you been penetrated?"
"The driver is fine!"
"I'm fine!"
"The gunner is fine!"
"Both the main and auxiliary loaders are still there, but it looks like they haven't been penetrated? How are you, commander?"
His position was locked and he was beaten. If he didn't reverse the car and just wanted to carry it, it would be pure fucking stupid behavior.
Wittmann, who felt no pain at all, knew clearly that he was fine. Since the others in the crew were also fine, it was a very simple and straightforward situation: Whether these American shells were ricocheting bombs, their impact energy had been exhausted.
No matter what, it’s just an unfinished business. Long live the Tiger King!
"Fak! Two rounds ricocheted at the top of the barrel, and one round shot at the edge of the turret. Are you all looking at the gun mirror and jerking off!?"