Chapter 2486 You’re fucking crooked!
I have to admit that your German guy suddenly showed off this huge telegraph pole and showed off his power in the first battle, which really shocked Malashenko.
What shocked Malashenko the most was what kind of state, what kind of mood, and what design elements and actual battlefield needs did you Germans take into consideration to create such a light weapon? It just looks like something that makes people think, "This thing is fucking outrageous."
Yes, that's right, in Malashenko's words, it is outrageous. There is no other more appropriate adjective than this.
Not to mention the World War II period when precision-guided weapon technology was just emerging, even in the distant future of the 21st century, Malashenko has never heard of any lunatic who built an anti-tank missile as huge as half a telephone pole, even if it was The famous giant lovers in history or the people like the Middle Eastern madman Ka Dazuo have never heard of such a thing being built.
If there is any weapon that is comparable in size to this thing, among the comparative weapons that Malashenko can think of at the moment, there are probably only some vehicle-mounted or ship-borne cruise missiles, which are somewhat similar in size and familiarity to this thing. resemblance.
Like the caliber of Mao Zi, the battle ax of the Empire, it seems that only this kind of thing can compare with the size of the huge telephone pole like the German. Even if you pull the Maverick hanging from the A-10, sorry, Malashenko can definitely tell you that the size is not as impressive as the huge telegraph pole like De Lao.
Rather than saying this is an anti-tank missile, Malashenko thinks it is better to say it is a small aerial bomb that can fly and has the first-generation precision guidance function.
If the headless tiger hadn't appeared on the battlefield carrying four of these things at once, he would have fired straight at the Red Army tanks without saying a word. Malashenko didn't even think that this was an anti-tank ammunition. Given its size, it should be used for other tasks instead of blasting tanks. It was no different from an anti-aircraft gun shooting mosquitoes.
But from another perspective, the reality is that you Germans really did this. The design function can be understood at a glance. Four of these things are directly installed on the chassis of a heavy tank body with heavy armor protection. This intention is obviously to enhance the tactical maneuverability and deployment capabilities, and it is obviously very clear why the design of being able to stop at any time, stop at any time and attack at any time, and withdraw at any time is obvious.
It doesn't matter if you still can't understand it. Look at how those infantry anti-tank missiles deployed in fixed shooting positions have been beaten by the leader division in the time they have been put into the battlefield. Compare this thing and you will know.
This headless tiger basically makes up for the biggest shortcomings of the infantry anti-tank missiles originally deployed in fixed positions. Including but not limited to the cumbersome erection preparation process, almost no mobility, and certain death once the position is exposed by firing, etc.
Except for the poor and difficult-to-control accuracy problem, which seems to have not been greatly improved, this is indeed a rough, simple, amazing but effective home-made modified car. In terms of anti-tank threat alone, in Malashenko's eyes, it can definitely be ranked at the "SSS" level. There is no higher one, only the highest one.
Of course, after witnessing this thing with his own eyes, it killed a precious command-type IS7 heavy tank as soon as it appeared.
There is no way that the furious Malashenko could remain indifferent after witnessing all this, nor could he let this thing show off and then run away or something like that.
You have offended your comrade, the teacher, and you still want to run away?
I have to show you how many eyes "Master Ma" has today!
"Iushkin, aim and fire! Break this bastard into pieces for me!"
Still immersed in the huge shock of "this thing can actually destroy IS7 with one blow", under Malashenko's loud call, Iushkin finally rewired his brain. Iushkin soon Got back my status.
The index finger that had been resting on the firing button of the main gun behind the handle was instantly pressed, and the 130 mm full-caliber hooded armor-piercing projectile loaded in the chamber roared out towards the gun sight that had been firmly trapped. The target is sent directly.
“Fuck you Fascism!!!”
call out--
Ding-ding——
"Iushkin, you're fucking crooked! The body of the car is underneath, what are you doing with the launcher of Suka!?"
Iushkin, who is known as the strongest gunner in the entire division, indeed rarely misses, but rarely misses does not mean that the probability of missing is completely zero.
Iushkin's first shot, with his heart pounding and hands trembling, missed. The muzzle velocity of the muzzle was the same as that of the German's proud Long 88. When firing a full-caliber armor-piercing projectile, it also exceeded one kilometer per second, which is three times the speed of sound. Guan's 130mm armor-piercing bullet passed directly over the headless tiger's body.
Although it failed to penetrate the main armor on the front of the vehicle, it hit the launcher installed directly above the headless tiger vehicle.
The final result of this was that two anti-tank missiles to be fired were carried by a launcher on the right side of the vehicle body. After the launcher was broken on the spot, they were directly thrown away. Rolled from the car to the ground.
The 130 armor-piercing projectile that only broke a small piece of ordinary hollow steel did not trigger the armor-piercing delayed fuse, let alone explode on the top of the headless tiger's head to create a "Soviet shower". After all, there are some differences between the earth and an alien planet, and the physical rules for projectile triggering conditions are not universal.
One round has been fired, two rounds have been destroyed, and there are only four rounds of the headless tiger waiting outside the vehicle. Now there is only one missile left. What's even more terrible is that he has been hit once but survived, which is simply full of luck and good luck.
If it were a normal armored vehicle group, almost anyone could guess what choice a normal armored vehicle group would make when faced with an enemy that swooped in with an absolute numerical advantage.
But this time it's different.
"Suka! That German guy's broken car is still moving. It's trying to take aim again! It's not retreating!"
"Shut up, correct the target and aim again! Don't miss it this time, you must smash it!"
Iushkin was shouting, Malashenko was screaming, while Artyom and Sergey, who were both in the turret basket, were risking their lives to control the loader, using all their strength to the best of their ability. Reload as soon as possible.
The reloading speed of the IS7 is not slow anymore. You must know that this is an electric-driven semi-automatic loader operated by dual loaders.
But what is a little surprising but seems to be reasonable and very reasonable is that the headless tiger on the opposite side carrying the last huge telegraph pole is also aiming very fast, not falling behind Malashenko's in the slightest. Under command vehicle No. 177.
