Chapter 1883 The Death of the Strong

"Damn it, Bolt! Are you crazy? Why don't you deal with the one in front of you!?"

Before Calvus, who was still in shock, had completely recovered, Kosher, who was in another Tiger King and was directing the battle, spoke first. ReadМ

In front of the Russian giant cannon with shells already loaded into the chamber, no matter how fast the Chang 88 reloads, it only has one chance to fire.

But this was the only opportunity, but Bolt used it to protect his comrades instead of saving himself.

It was not only Calvus who had no expectations at all, but also Kosher.

For a moment, Calvus even felt a little ashamed.

It was obvious that he and Keshel were the ones who fired first, but without exception, the two of them chose to attack the target in front of them instead of trying to fight their buddies. Is this selfishness or just a purely subconscious choice? Calvus didn't know, but he hoped it was the latter. If it was the former, then the inner nature of the person could only be said to be quite dark.

Calvus, whose brain was temporarily absent for two or three seconds, had just returned to his body and was online again, but suddenly he heard the familiar voice coming from the radio next to his ear again.

"I just want to use the cannonballs in useful places and don't want to waste them. The rest is up to you. Goodbye."

"Goodbye?"

Calvus was stunned when he suddenly heard this word with unknown meaning. It didn't take him a moment to realize what the word meant, but it was too late.

boom--

Boom——

Crack crack——

If this battle was a script that had already been arranged, then the fact that Bolt's car was blown to pieces in a strong ammunition explosion was a script that had already been written.

Kirill, who was facing the last enemy Tiger King, showed no mercy. After telling his surviving IS6 to change direction to deal with the attacking enemy behind him, the 122 gun with discarding sabots loaded into the chamber again was enough to ensure that At an absolute hit distance, it dealt a severe blow to the armor plate on the front of the last enemy's car body.

The final result was that the King Tiger's front armor plate, which could withstand all full-caliber armor-piercing projectiles in World War II, was directly penetrated by the powerful penetration depth of the 122-gun sub-caliber armor-piercing shelling projectiles. The suspense is just like paper.

The armor-piercing core of the warhead without charge is not so easy to cause the ammunition to explode, but this does not mean that there is no other way to make this Tiger King blow up the car on the spot.

The armor-piercing body of the projectile that penetrated the upper armor and continued to advance diagonally hit the side and rear fuel tanks. It was full of basically a whole tank of gasoline. It detonated immediately under the strong kinetic energy impact and high temperature pressure, and it exploded in the blink of an eye. It turned into a ball of rapidly spreading flames and swallowed up the entire car in an instant.

No one knows what it will feel like at the moment of being destroyed. Maybe it is true that you can lose consciousness without feeling any pain at all.

In short, when the huge fire flames that spread rapidly shrank and extinguished, when the shocking and shocking explosions fell silent.

Kalvus and Koschel can no longer get the familiar voices of their comrades from the radio, and never will. What is left for them is the car behind the breakthrough, and the other vehicles are either burning or burning. The Tiger King was turned into a zombie car on the spot, mixed with the flaming wreckage.

At this point, all the five King Tigers sent to ambush the village entrance according to Calvus' plan were wiped out and no one was left.

"It's your turn now, bastards."

Kirill, who took away the enemy in front of him with one shot and killed him instantly, did not hesitate at all. The huge and heavy IS6 suddenly accelerated its engine and sprayed black smoke. Then it began to change direction at a faster speed while traveling, preparing to face The enemy behind you.

The scene where Bolt's car was turned into a flaming coffin by a cannon was not only clearly visible to Kalvus, but also to Koscher, who was maneuvering not far away, with half of his head exposed outside the turret in order to get better results. The state of his vision completely captured the scene just now.

"Damn it! Bastard!!! That Russian guy killed Bolt, no!!!"

The Independent 502nd Heavy Armored Battalion of the National Defense Forces is an elite team with the highest combat effectiveness and the most glorious record among the entire armored force series of the National Defense Forces. Naturally, there are elites among the elites in this elite team. The records of Calvus, Bolt, and Koschel are ranked first, second, and third in the 502nd Battalion respectively. They are truly the best in the entire battalion. The top three, three sharp knives.

The army is a group that worships the strong, and the strong tend to have sympathy for each other, just like the three of Calvus, Bolt, and Koschel, who are also very close friends in daily life.

One of the three sharp knives was now broken, and the strong man who ranked second in the battalion's kill list fell. Under the fierce bombardment of the Russian 122 giant cannon, both his people and his vehicle were shot into pieces with no traces of corpses. state.

Calvus's emotions were fluctuating violently. Large beads of sweat and increasingly constricted breathing became the only theme of his state at this moment. When he pressed the radio button next to his throat, all he could say was a roar.

"Only the two of us are left to fight! Keep fighting! The Russians are in worse shape than us! You can deal with the car turning toward me that can still move, and I can deal with the two cars on your side that can't move. We take turns covering each other to deal with each other. Trouble! "

Kalvus and Koschel's vehicles moved forward separately, which meant that apart from Kirill's vehicle, the last three IS6 heavy tanks that could continue to fight needed to aim in different directions. Try to take out the enemy.

Enemy tanks that are pointing inconsistently are more likely to expose their weaknesses. He and Koschel can alternately cover and eliminate the opponent's troubles more calmly. This is why Karvus' plan cannot allow the Russians to concentrate their firepower in one direction, giving their own side more A thoughtful consideration to increase your chances of winning.

The condition of the last three IS6s, excluding Kirill's car, was not good. Two of them were "minimum dangerous targets" that had their tracks broken earlier and were deliberately left by Kalvus and Koschel until the end to solve them. The remaining IS6s were not in good condition. The IS6 that was still moving naturally became the priority to be dealt with.

It was this IS6 heavy tank with turret call sign 133 that was now chasing after Kalvus. The huge main gun muzzle opened fire quickly after a little pre-judgment and fine-tuning. Kalvus' emergency maneuver was only slightly delayed. The firing time is short, and the extremely slow-accelerating Tiger King has no way of using its speed to dodge the enemy's aiming gun line.

boom--

When the huge roar of the muzzle was accompanied by strong light and flames, Kalvus's mind, which had been staring at the enemy in front of him, went blank.

No matter what the reason is, it has been confirmed that the Russian guy has the ability to shoot the Tiger King into the soul and kill him on the spot. Now this damn Russian guy is firing at him, and Kalvus can even see him following him for a moment. Following in the footsteps of Bolt, the scene was burned to charcoal in the blazing flames.