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Chapter 2642 Aftermath of Rage (Part 1)

Chapter 2642 The violent residual power (Part 1)

Author: Ke Ji丶

Chapter 2642 The violent residual power (Part 1)

"Gan! Is this thing so powerful? Just hit it right through? It's so heartbreaking to see it through???"

Malashenko could predict that the discarding sabot armor-piercing projectile would have a very good effect against targets such as the Assault Tiger, as long as it could hit the target. After all, this thing was an ammunition designed to defeat heavy armored units.

But Malashenko did not expect that the result would be like this.

The armor-piercing shells that violently blasted into the front main armor belt of the Assault Tiger combat room not only penetrated the front armor, but also used the overwhelming residual kinetic energy to create a secondary penetration effect, penetrating the back armor of the Assault Tiger combat room and deforming it.

The projectile penetrated from the back of the Assault Tiger's head, carrying a large number of armor fragments and impacting at high speed.

A storm of blood mist was set off in the infantry formation directly behind the assault tiger, and screams and screams were heard one after another. It was more like killing pigs than in a slaughterhouse. What happened not long ago was indeed witnessed by Malashenko.

In my eyes, I was even more horrified in my heart.

"What the fuck! I'm worried that this thing isn't effective enough. It's too damn powerful!"

In fact, Malashenko made a mistake caused by inertial thinking: using the impact effect of the previous 122 heirloom when firing armor-piercing shelling shells to predict and evaluate the penetrating effect of the IS7 130 gun. This in itself is very inaccurate and

inappropriate.

What kind of gun is your 122 gun?

The Army field field artillery, whether it is towed by a truck or mounted on a tracked chassis, no matter how much you jump around, you can't get out of the pit of Army artillery.

So what kind of gun is the 130 gun?

The design and mounting platform of the Red Navy destroyer gun from the very beginning is infinitely better than your Army 122 gun. Whether it is the chamber volume or ballistic performance, it is a qualitative improvement compared to your Army 122 gun at the same level. But

Don't think that it doesn't matter if the caliber difference is just 8 mm. The IS7 main gun, which was born as a naval gun, has a background and family background.

The super-large gun chamber volume gives the IS7's main gun an extremely terrifying amount of propellant. Even firing a 130mm full-caliber capped armor-piercing projectile is enough to push the muzzle velocity past the kilometer per second mark, and it's very impressive.

The muzzle velocity of Laona Long 88 fishing rod reaches the same level.

There is no other reason than that the more medicine you use, the more powerful it is. As long as I fire a large enough amount of medicine, I can still achieve the effect that your German fishing rod main gun can produce. The principle is so simple and crude.

And when this is already "surreal" according to Army specifications, with a ridiculous amount of propellant, and is used to launch a discarding sabot armor-piercing projectile with a warhead that is much lighter than conventional full-caliber armor-piercing projectiles, what will it cause?

Such a result is completely conceivable, and the obvious scene in front of us is the final result.

Malashenko was horrified that his "new artillery shells" were so powerful. At the same time, looking at the Germans on the opposite side, the scene was so miserable that it was indescribable.

The Assault Tiger, which was given high hopes, was pierced by the Russian monster tank on the opposite side with two "bang bang" shots. It was shaken to its core until the armor was penetrated and it completely stopped reversing. After there was no movement at all, there was still no sign of the car.

The surviving crew members abandoned the vehicle and escaped.

Even if the facts have not been finally revealed at this point, they are already very clear.

The group of German armored soldiers in the car were probably facing a near-death situation. Even if there were some who were not completely dead and could still take a breath, they would most likely be missing arms and legs, and would be bleeding profusely.

It doesn't even take the Russians to blow up the car with additional artillery. It won't be long before the survivors who may still be inside the assault tiger will die of excessive blood loss in their own tailor-made steel coffin board, together with him.

The Nazui brothers are together.

Behind the Assault Tiger, the wounded German soldiers were swept away like fallen leaves by the autumn wind. Some of them, with the support of their comrades, didn't even bother to pick up their broken arms and hands. It would be a great blessing to save this dog's life.

Well, quickly cover the wound that is bleeding out and then remove it.

As for the internal organs that flowed out from the open wounds in the abdomen, all of them were scattered on the floor. There were also some whose legs were directly smashed along the thighs by the deformed warheads that hit at high speed. There were even some

He was beaten in half from the waist, and his intestines were dragged on the ground, but his vitality was still so tenacious that he was crawling on the ground and wailing like a half-zombie.

There is no need for rescue in this category, and no one even cares about the seriously wounded German soldiers who are already destined to die in this state.

Don't worry about brother being cold-blooded. If you don't tell me, I can't save you even if I try to take care of you. Instead, there is a high probability that my life, which could have been saved, will also be involved. A living person cannot trap himself for the sake of someone who is about to die.

Go in, right? That's the principle behind a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist. Who cares how miserable you are, it's just the last incompetent howl that comes back to light.

"The target is solved, keep moving forward! Don't give the enemy a chance to breathe! Keep the formation and press upward, and defeat these Nazis!"

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Malashenko will not talk nonsense about chivalry to the Germans. Wait until the Germans on the opposite street who were stunned by the two "bang bang" shots came to their senses and crawled from the ground.

Let's have some serious showdown after we get up.

My goal is to kill you. There is no essential difference between killing you while you are weak and killing you with one move.

When it comes to defeating the Nazis, Malashenko most of the time pays more attention to the results.

As for the process, as long as you don't do anything that makes people frown, the most important thing is to produce satisfactory results. This is one of the styles that Malashenko learned from Zhukov.

There were not many troops to deploy on the narrow street. There were only half a company of infantry on the front line of the entire street, plus the Assault Tiger and several other surviving armored tanks. After the German troops took this hit, they were already overwhelmed.

The strength of the fight that was suppressed and retreated was even worse now.

Let alone a counterattack now, how to save one's life in the face of those roaring and roaring Russian steel monsters was a problem.

Whoosh——

Boom boom——

Rumble——

The whistling sound of artillery shells and large-caliber bullets continued one after another, like a strong wind, and the successive explosions exploded next to and around every surviving German soldier on the street. Even if their ears were fine, they were almost shocked.

Deaf.

If we stay in such an environment, the front line will collapse if anyone tries, making it impossible to fight. In other words, these German infantrymen, who have lost their core pillar combat unit, have not scattered in a swarm and run away.

This is considered to be of good quality and can be considered an elite for 45 years.

"Disperse! Disperse quickly! Get into the house, quickly!"

(End of chapter)


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