Chapter 1466 Blood and Iron (Part 2)

The command-type Tiger King heavy tank with obvious appearance features is still fighting. Under the protection of several remaining Panthers around it, it is like the last fortress, and it seems to be standing firm.

At the end of a game, there is often the most challenging BOSS battle. Looking at the Tiger King that is still turning the turret and firing everywhere, Malashenko, who wants to have some fun, raised his mouth.

"Kurbalov, get rid of the other German tanks that are in the way, and leave the last Tiger King to me!"

At this moment, Malashenko had already led his troops into the battlefield and joined the super melee of the battlefield's steel and flesh. The distinctive and iconic appearance of the IS4 heavy tank can be seen at a glance even in this situation.

Hearing Malashenko's "special request", Kurbalov subconsciously froze for a moment. Comrade Division Commander wants to personally deal with the German's last Tiger King? Did he hear it wrong? This is not a joke! ?

Even though the performance of the IS4 heavy tank is far superior to the German Tiger King, the battlefield is not a joke. There is no reason or necessity to leave a powerful enemy behind for the supreme commander to fight alone.

If something goes wrong, Kulbarov dare not think about how he will explain to the political commissar and others. The consequences are simply unimaginable!

"Comrade division commander, how can this be done!? There is a great risk factor, what if..."

"There is no what if, I just gave an order, and now I need someone who can execute the order. Do you understand!?"

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To be honest, Kulbarov, who is holding the radio transmitter, is really speechless now.

This request is very outrageous no matter how you look at it! The major general division commander actually drove his own command vehicle to fight one-on-one with the enemy's command vehicle?

What the hell is this? Is it a medieval knight duel?

Even a knight duel requires equal class and cannot challenge across levels.

At most, there was a German lieutenant colonel or colonel sitting in the broken Tiger King opposite. Kurbalov didn't think that the person sitting inside was a German general and could be equal to Malashenko.

But as Malashenko said, he was the largest of the Stalin Guards 1st Tank Division, and the whole division had to listen to him when the guns and cannons sounded. If there was anyone who could shock Malashenko and prevent him from doing whatever he wanted, there was only the political commissar in the whole division. However, the political commissar, who was in a relatively safe rear, could not control the old horse on the battlefield and was out of reach.

For Kurbalov, he had said what he should say and persuaded what he should persuade, but Malashenko was still unshakable, so he could only execute orders.

"I understand, let's do it, comrade division commander."

Putting aside all the doubts and unnecessary thoughts in his heart for the time being, Kurbalov became an absolute executor of orders once he entered the state. Any order from Malashenko could be carried out to the end with all his strength without any compromise, and this time was no exception.

It was not difficult for Kulbarov to get rid of these last remaining SS broken cars, and it could even be said to be easy.

After using the radio to reiterate that the last remaining Tiger King with a unique shape must be kept alive, the IS6 heavy tanks, which followed the order, immediately launched the final charge and encirclement and pounced on the enemy in front of them.

There were no medium tanks participating in the battle, and the final annihilation battle was carried out by the IS6 heavy tanks.

The SS armored soldiers who still did not intend to give up at this point continued to fire back, and one after another, the armor-piercing projectiles whizzed out and hit the Russian steel monsters that were coming at high speed. But except for the sparks and collision sounds left as before, there was nothing else, and all of them were useless.

Before the SS armored soldiers in the car finished reloading and continued to shoot, the Red Army heavy tanks that surrounded them from all sides roared and opened fire.

Aiming at the weak points at the extreme distance became a very easy task. Even the small head of the Black Panther 2, which was completely disproportionate to the wide body, could be easily hit and penetrated on the spot.

Boom--

In the strong explosion that indicated that the final BOSS battle was about to start, Wendell, who was holding the commander's periscope in front of him, clearly saw that the subordinate tanks guarding around him were accurately named one by one by the Russian steel behemoths.

The skillful, smooth, one-shot and highly targeted aiming action was as if these Russians knew the weaknesses of their own tanks from the beginning, and were so familiar with them that they seemed to be the tanks they drove themselves.

Wendell couldn't understand that both the enemy and us were equipped with the latest tanks and had just been put into the battlefield for large-scale combat.

Why did they immediately go blind when they encountered the Russians' new steel monster? On the contrary, after the Russians suffered a little loss and reacted, they could immediately make targeted tactical adjustments, instantly crushing the advantages of their new equipment to zero or even negative numbers?

This was a situation that Wendell, a veteran of many battles, had never encountered before. It could not be explained by common sense, and it was even more difficult to figure out for a while.

But at the moment, Wendell no longer had time to think about these things.

After scanning the periscope with his hand, Wendel was somewhat surprised to find that there were no German tanks still in battle within his field of vision! There were only twisted steel wreckages with bodies torn apart and burned in flames.

Could it be that his troops had been annihilated? Only his command vehicle was left?

Wendel didn't believe this was true, and he didn't believe that he would be the lucky one who survived to the end.

He guessed that there must be other crews fighting in places he couldn't see, and then pressed the radio transmitter button on his throat and spoke loudly.

"All crews, report the situation! Is there anyone who can hear it?!"

"I repeat again, report the situation! Immediately, all crews!"

The answer was still a blank sound.

"Damn it, are you deaf or dumb! Reply, speak, report to me"

"It's useless, stop shouting, Wendell! We are really the only ones left, and the Russians did this on purpose, I'm sure."

The gunner who turned around was right, guessing that Malashenko did this on purpose.

As for the reason? Just look at the large group of Russian tanks outside that turned their guns around but didn't fire. If it wasn't intentional, what other possibilities are there?