Chapter 1154 Approaching and Sideways

The German tanks that rushed into the position did not engage in a lingering battle with the Red Army infantry on the position. The SS armored grenadiers who jumped into the trenches right after them would take care of everything for them. An organized and premeditated armored close combat soon began.

"Back up! Back up! Don't let the fascists get close to us, keep your distance from them!"

The Red Army tank commanders followed the orders of their brigade commander, Comrade Malashenko, and kept ordering the tanks to back up while still pointing the turrets at the enemy.

"Go up! Engage those Russians and hit their sides!"

The SS tank commanders discussed tactics in advance and jointly decided on the most effective way to deal with the enemy's heavy tank group. After clearly seeing what the enemy wanted to do and what their tactical intentions were, they naturally could not just watch the situation happen.

The steel tracks were grinding the flying mud, and the German steel tanks were roaring forward with full throttle.

The distance was so close that the Soviet gunners did not need to aim accurately. It was not difficult to accurately hit the enemy tanks under the premise of reversing at a constant speed within 100 meters. The roaring and roaring sound of the 122 main guns continued to fire around the battlefield and resounded throughout the earth.

In the current sequence of the German armored forces, except for the slow-moving scrap iron men, no other tanks could withstand the fierce bombardment of the 122 guns. Even the most solid main armor belt on the front of the tank was like a window paper that could be broken with a poke.

One after another, the SS tanks were blown into the sky and their heads fell to the ground in the violent ammunition explosion. The charge of the projectile warhead had reached the "abnormal" level of 122mm full-caliber wind cap armor-piercing bullets. As long as it penetrated the armor, it would definitely set any SS medium tank on fire instantly. The lethal effect of penetrating and exploding the car had almost reached the 100% level!

In just the last 100 meters, the dozen or so SS tanks at the front were almost all blown up and turned into a pile of burning steel coffins.

But the SS, which had an absolute advantage in manpower, was not intimidated by this, at least for the time being, they did not choose to retreat because of the huge casualties.

A tank at the front was blown up, and the remaining SS tanks on its left and right immediately filled the gap and continued to charge forward, as if they had turned a blind eye to everything that had just happened.

Malashenko, who was concentrating on holding the commander's periscope, could clearly see that the explosion of one SS tank almost meant that three or even four SS tanks continued to rush out.

No one knew how much power these crazy and insane fascist fanatics had invested in this village and the outer positions with a radius of only a few square kilometers to make the density of the precious armored forces reach such an astonishing level.

After paying an unspeakable and astonishing loss, the SS armored soldiers who were charging frantically finally achieved their desired goal: approaching the side of the enemy's heavy tank to start a battle.

A Panther tank that had already begun to turn its turret in advance during the charge was maneuvering at high speed. The indescribable S-shaped racing route even helped it avoid a fatal 122mm full-caliber wind cap armor-piercing bullet, which hit the edge of the high-speed track and instantly exploded, raising a cloud of dust.

The IS2 heavy tank in front of it had fired too much. Before the next firing after its long reload, the high-speed Panther tank could finally do whatever it wanted.

The distance between the two tanks was less than ten meters. The Panther tank, which slightly deflected its body heading to the inner circle, finally used this opportunity to aim the black muzzle at the enemy's turret.

"Turn the vehicle, don't stop the turret, don't let the Germans aim at our side armor, quick!"

The commander of the IS2 heavy tank repeated the order he had already issued, but the IS2 in reverse could not compare with the Panther, which had already stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, in terms of speed.

The Panther, which was galloping at high speed, did not even have the slightest intention of stopping. The muzzle of the slender main gun, which had been swaying and aimed at the target, shook, and a 75mm capped wind cap armor-piercing shell with a nearly perfect vertical angle of incidence immediately whistled out and rushed straight away.

Boom--

The wind cap and the cap were smashed together and smashed into the side armor of the turret of the IS2 heavy tank and continued to penetrate. The Panther 75 main gun, whose armor penetration depth was even higher than that of the Tiger tank 88 gun, had almost no suspense in this case to penetrate the side armor of the IS2 by close shooting.

The final detonation point of the projectile warhead charge was located in front of the first ammunition rack at the rear end of the turret.

The unbiased charge detonation point happened to be at the best position for aftereffects. The IS2 heavy tank, whose first ammunition rack at the rear of the entire turret was instantly detonated, erupted like a volcano. The remaining sixteen 122mm projectiles exploded simultaneously, releasing amazing energy, and the majestic and huge IS2 heavy tank was directly blown into pieces in a ball of fire and flames.

The power of the 122mm projectile and the propellant cartridge explosion was so great that not only did it blow the IS2 heavy tank itself into a pile of scattered parts, but the armor fragments that came at high speed even hit the initiator who was very close, and the armor of this Panther tank was instantly hit like a welding gun passing through it, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Target destroyed, next! Load armor-piercing shells!"

The SS commander, who was not surprised at all by killing the enemy with one shot, continued to issue orders, but the too narrow field of vision in the tank prevented him from noticing the quietly approaching crisis in time.

Malashenko, who had witnessed the scene just now, had already set his sights on this arrogant Black Panther. Among all the SS tanks that were approaching and charging, this tank was the fastest charging and the least afraid of death in rampaging. one.

"Aim and fire, you know which one I'm talking about! Kill him!"

As Malashenko said, Iushkin, who cooperated tacitly, certainly knew which goal Comrade Commander was talking about.

The thick and wide turret, like a flattened tortoise shell, quickly turned to point at the target. The muzzle of the main gun, which was as black as the bottom of a pot after being fired multiple times, was already aimed at the target. The right hand that caught the firing lever of the main gun was almost It fell straight down in an instant.

"Go to hell! Nacui!"

boom--

The muzzle shook violently and ejected an astonishing amount of fire and fiery energy. The shock wave overflowing from the muzzle brake instantly swept the surrounding ground. The Panther tank that was shot at almost the same time was violently detonated. Within easy reach.