Steel Soviet Union

Schleheim boasted that he knew all the Russian tanks, but now, there were these three steel monsters within his sight.

Schleheim could swear to the Führer that he had never dreamed of such a terrifying steel behemoth.

The three Russian tanks that were rampaging all the way, like crazy bulls rushing into a china shop, directly smashed into and crushed all obstacles, debris, and bricks encountered along the way. The surging power was coupled with the majestic and domineering tanks. With a visually stunning body, Captain Schleheim should be glad that there hasn't been a movie called Godzilla in this era.

"All crews, target at one o'clock, turn the turrets and knock out those three Russian tanks!"

Schleheim believed in the power of his brand new vehicle. There was no reason why the 70 times caliber 75mm main gun couldn't kill the Russians' broken vehicles. He would definitely be able to kill the Russians' broken tractors with one shot as he had done in the past. It was right and necessary. in this way.

"I'm going to blow your brains out, damn Russian pig!"

"Fire!"

boom--

Schleheim's crew is the original veteran crew since the Skeleton Division began to build the armored force, and he himself also started as an SS assault squad leader, step by step, using his own strength and enemy corpses to reach where he is today. As long as he takes a step forward after this battle, Schleheim is sure that he can become a first-level assault captain.

Captain of the First Class Assault Group of the Waffen-SS, what an attractive position. This is equivalent to the rank of lieutenant colonel among those weaklings in the Wehrmacht. I might be able to naturally become a regiment commander and manage more tanks and force.

This is an irresistible temptation for Schleheim, who is as powerful as a drug addict. It is far more fatal than any woman. He must fight for this power at all costs!

Full of joy, I waited with bated breath for the dazzling sight of the Russian tank exploding into a ball of torches, but the cruel reality once again made a funny joke bigger than the sky with Schleheim, who had already had a difficult journey. .

The Panther tank with excellent ballistic performance had the best accuracy among all tanks in the world in 1943. This 75mm full-caliber hooded armor-piercing round fired at a distance of 500 meters was indeed as Schleheim said. As expected, it hit the target, hitting the front armor plate of the weird and terrifying Russian heavy tank.

But what happened next completely deviated from the planned trajectory. The armor-piercing projectile that could kill T34 and KV1 with one hit at a distance of 500 meters was now staring at Schleheim like an elastic force. Even if the ball hit Sister 45's chest, it would bounce off on the spot without any suspense.

Even if the armor-piercing projectile with extremely high flying kinetic energy is bounced away by the ricochet, the silver-white tracer trajectory will still leave a wisp of meteors flashing past in the sky.

Schleheim, who was holding the sight glass in front of him, raised his head and looked at the sky at an angle. His dark blue eyes, which were bigger than a cow's egg, were full of disbelief and disbelief.

"Führer, am I dazzled?"

"Armor-piercing bullets are good!"

"Damn Russian pig! Damn Russian pig! Die, die!"

Schleheim's state was almost unbelievable, but his gunner was exactly the opposite, showing a madness. He cursed wildly and pulled the trigger of the main gun again.

Unfortunately, the truth in the Soviet Union is not on the side of the Germans, and this will still be the case even in the 2018 World Cup.

"The Germans have never been, are, or will ever be able to win on Soviet soil!"

Ding-ding——

If the last time the armor-piercing bullet was deflected by a ricochet was excusable and an accident, then what happened this time is even more shocking.

Schleheim watched helplessly as this full-caliber armor-piercing hooded bullet accurately hit the left side of the turret of the monster tank headed by the Russian.

Unfortunately, let alone penetrating the armor and turning the Russian tank into a ball of blazing fire, this originally invincible armor-piercing round couldn't even half-penetrate that damn turtle shell turret!

After the shell hit the armor, it swallowed up all the kinetic energy of the propellant and failed to penetrate. The armor-piercing delay fuze successfully triggered the warhead charge, blasting out a turret on the face of the Russian steel monster. The fireball failed to be completely swallowed.

After the smoke cleared, the monster that had been shot twice in succession seemed to be provoked and angered. The heavy and thick black main gun muzzle slowly turned towards the target like a rhinoceros horn. Schleheim could almost feel the death blow. The cold blade of the giant scythe, which was as tall as one person, was already placed on his neck, showing its sharp edge.

"Back up, back up, move fast! It's targeting us!!!"

There is an old saying in China: Focus on the head but not the bottom.

When rushing, I got carried away and stepped on the accelerator to go very fast.

As for reversing, well, sorry, the Panther D, which has only one reverse gear, can only reverse at a speed of four kilometers per hour.

Well, yes, you read that right, ordinary people can walk and reverse faster than a Black Panther.

What's more, Malashenko, who had been shot twice in succession, was already so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring. He was thinking about how the hell this bastard German guy could just hold me down and hammer him. My car looks like Target?

The moment Kirill completed loading and the sound of the breech closing sounded, the No. 177 IS6 heavy tank, which had been loaded in just 13 seconds with the cooperation of the gunner and commander, once again sprayed out the fire of destruction that represented death. .

Ding-ding——

boom--

The sound of the 122mm D25T main gun after being equipped with a unique muzzle brake is very unique. It not only sounds powerful and powerful, but also makes a muffled sound like a violently shaken beer bottle being smashed with all its strength. At this time Malashenko sounds so beautiful and pleasing to the eye at this moment.

However, Schleheim, whose armor was pierced by a supersonic armor-piercing projectile before he could hear the sound of the cannon, whether he heard this beautiful voice in the world at the last moment before his death at the speed of light, is probably only known to God.

The powerful explosion of ammunition racks on the sides and bottom of the vehicle was lifted into the sky. The Black Panther's little head, which was like a small-headed son, was directly launched by a rocket, driven by the violent diffusion of powerful chemical energy. Soaring to the sky.

There was no sign of human existence in the Black Panther's head after taking off more than five meters high before falling heavily. The entire turret, which was instantly blackened, fell upside down to the ground, its mouth wide open, and even the breech block made of solid gun steel. It was twisted into a twist.

The few burnt objects that fell into the dark corner may be Schleheim's only relics left in this world.