Imperial Overlord

I'm fine, let everyone feel relieved. They didn't plan to leave here, so they didn't know that their tracks had been broken.

They continued to fire on enemy tanks on their left flank, unaware that the tanks directly in front of them had stopped and were firing on them.

Of course, Wittmann, who was halfway up, knew about this, but it was too late for him to tell his men to turn their tank turrets.

His tank's turret was always facing to his left, so there was already quite a bit of the side of the turret exposed to the muzzle of the front enemy tank.

"Keep firing! We've already hit them!" Inside the Soviet tank, the commander shouted excitedly.

He saw the appearance of the German tank track he was aiming at falling off, and the opponent could not escape. This was an excellent prey.

While shouting, he pulled out a cannonball from the cannonball storage box beside him, stuffed it directly into the barrel of the cannon, and shouted loudly, "I've loaded it!"

The gunner who was aiming at the Germans didn't hesitate at all, just pressed the fire switch and fired the third deadly shell.

The shell flew to the front of the German tank at once, and then smashed into the upper armor, leaving a shallow pit on it, and was directly thrown out.

Even if it is close to a very close distance, the 76.2 mm caliber tank gun equipped by the Soviet tank is still unable to penetrate the front armor of the German Panther tank.

Because that is the equivalent armor of more than 200 mm thick, which is thicker defensive armor than the Tiger tank in real history.

There is no suspense, the third shell did not cause any damage. It just hit the armored steel plate and caused a huge shock.

However, when this shell hit Wittmann's car, there were several shells fired by the small-caliber tank guns of the T-26 tanks, all of which hit Wittmann's car.

After all, only one of the Wittmann Panthers on the battlefield was a non-moving target, so it was easier to shoot at it.

More and more Soviet tanks turned to Wittmann's tank, because by this time he was surrounded on three sides.

Rather than being surrounded, he had become an obstacle to the advancement of the entire Soviet tank force.

If Wittmann's tanks are not eradicated, the Soviet attacking force will be cut in the middle by Wittmann's tanks and lose their complete formation.

Therefore, destroying Wittmann's tanks became a necessary step for more and more Soviet tank commanders who saw the situation on the battlefield.

"The enemy's tank has not been penetrated! Hell!" Right in front of the firing Soviet T-34 tank, the artillery commander shouted loudly when he saw his artillery shell being deflected.

How thick the German tank armor is, this is something the Soviet Army has always wanted to know, but unfortunately they have been retreating, so they cannot capture the German tanks.

This mystery has persisted, and continues to this day. Some people say that the German tank armor is 100mm thick. Some people say that it is at least 150 mm thick, anyway, the more you say, the higher the value.

Soviet tank experts believed that the German tanks did not have such thick armor, and they adopted the same design as the T-34, making up for the lack of armor thickness of their own tanks with sloping armor.

Now, they have the opportunity to witness the thickness of the real German tank armor. It is the most intuitive and correct way to witness it with the artillery in their own hands.

"Fire!" The fourth shell was loaded by the commander, and he shouted his order loudly, letting the gunner continue to fire at the firm target in the distance.

The fourth shell flew out of the gun barrel in response to the sound, advancing rapidly in the rain, hitting the front armor of the Leopard tank until it was blocked by the thick steel plate, and the bullet flew to the side helplessly.

"No penetration!" The Soviet gunner felt that he was almost out of strength. He felt that it was best to move his tank forward a little further and fire at the target.

"Damn bastard! Driver! Move forward! Push forward another 50 meters to fire!" The commander also realized that he might not be able to penetrate the opponent's armor at this distance.

He and his men were too clumsy to use the inaccurate scope to pinpoint the exact location of the German tank armor.

In fact, he also lacked such patience to test the position of the turret attacking the German tanks - after all, as long as they moved forward 50 meters, they could fire at this target more calmly.

Wittmann still didn't retract his body. He looked at the Soviet tank that was approaching him and knew that he was powerless.

His cannon was pointed in the direction of 10 o'clock, where many Soviet tanks stopped and turned their turrets to aim at him.

If he turned the turret, he wasted a precious opportunity to fire at least two times, giving the Soviet tanks on his flanking more chances to fire at him.

At this point, the choice is no longer in the hands of Wittmann and his crew. How long they can live depends on God's will.

After trying to reverse the vehicle once, trying to move a position to force the Soviet tank to recalibrate its aiming, the driver Duke knew that his tank had lost the ability to move.

He can only sit in his position and pray to himself and his comrades. The radio operator Ehoff has more things to do. He is shooting with his directional machine gun. Unfortunately, his attack does not destroy it. the role of the enemy.

"Go to **** with these Soviet bastards!" Wegener pressed the fire switch again and fired a powerful cannon.

A KV-1 tank in the distance that was aiming at them was penetrated by the shell, and the explosion became a flame.

Right next to the flame, another T-34 tank that had just rushed up stopped moving forward, and the turret was already aimed at Wittmann's car.

And several shells that flew from the front had already flown over at this time, hitting the surroundings of Wittmann's car.

Some shells hit the soil and splashed soil more than ten meters high; some shells hit the steel plate of the Panther tank, sending out dazzling sparks.

There are enemies in all directions now, and it seems that Wittmann will not escape the fate of dying here.

"Long live the Führer! I did my best!" Wittmann saw everything around him, and a sense of powerlessness came over him. He leaned against his tank hatch and closed his eyes.

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Long Ling's birthday today is a bit decadent... The second update will be added tomorrow, I'm embarrassed...