Chapter 1884 Speechless Despair

"It's over now"

Fate always likes to play all kinds of jokes on people. Sometimes it will push you to the bottom when you are in high spirits, and sometimes it will give you a glimmer of hope to continue when you are desperate, no matter what it is. Read М

Kalvus thought he was dead, but in the brief moment when the shells whistled, he was not.

The armor-piercing shells that screamed through the air should have been aimed at the front half of the front of the moving car.

It is the normal habit of every experienced gunner to aim at the front of the car body when attacking the moving target with exposed sides. In this way, even if you react a little slowly or the enemy suddenly changes lanes, you will most likely be able to hit the target and hit the center of the car body with one shot, and pour it into the center from the side of the car body to cause damage.

However, it was this habit caused by the opponent's skilled combat experience that accidentally saved Kalvus' life, at least this was one of the main reasons.

The biggest drawback of this batch of experimental armor-piercing shells: the extremely poor accuracy, which ruined the situation at the most critical moment.

The trajectory of the armor-piercing shells that hit the face was seriously tilted to the upper left, and the final result was that the core armor-piercing body was almost attached to the upper armor of the front of the car of Karvus, and it flew out with sparks and lightning, leaving a shallow trajectory, pointing to the sky and never to be seen again.

Karvus's car that rushed out from the village entrance was indeed some distance away from the location of Kirill and his party. This was also the reason why Kirill did not order to open fire immediately at the village entrance, but rushed for a distance and ordered to open fire after almost killing the group of Tiger Kings on the opposite side.

So the current state is closer to the wreckage of the five destroyed Tiger Kings, and farther from the two Tiger Kings that have just started to maneuver at the village entrance.

It can ensure accurate hits at the distance of dealing with the five Tiger Kings, but it is not necessarily guaranteed that the same shells can hit these two unexpected enemies at a longer distance.

The longer the shooting distance from the target, the more the accuracy of the experimental armor-piercing shells will be reduced, and the more it will be affected by air resistance and wind direction. At the normal combat distance, it is called "where you aim is your business, where the shell hits is another matter", which is so outrageous and not exaggerated.

Kirill, who saw all this clearly, hated it so much that he almost bit his root to bleed. The radio transmitter tightly held in his hand was once again brought to his mouth and pressed.

"Speed ​​up and turn! Turn! Quick! Prepare to fire!"

The driver of Kirill's car has tried his best, but the time required for the IS6 to complete this nearly 180-degree turn is not subject to human subjective will. This is a fixed process that cannot be changed.

The IS6 heavy tank that missed a shot did not sit and wait for death, nor did it give up. If it stayed in place for a long time to reload, it would be like a target, waiting to be hit by the German car that had already started running.

The commander, who was not that stupid, immediately began to command and order, speeding up the turn of the vehicle, keeping the vehicle's course, that is, the front main armor belt, facing the enemy, strictly guarding against the enemy's roaring fire that could come at any time. The only target was the No. 217 Tiger King that was nailed in the eyes.

But at this moment, a shell whistling from the other end of the battlefield further aggravated the battlefield balance that was already shaking violently, and once again rewritten the situation.

Kosher, who had reached an agreement with his good brother, did not disappoint Karvus. The 88mm full-caliber armor-piercing shell whistling at the scheduled time broke through the completely exposed rear armor of the IS6 heavy tank without any suspense, tore open the defense of the back of the turret, and poured the destructive force into it through the penetration hole, and once again triggered a strong and shocking ammunition explosion.

Boom——

The threat of the last mobile IS6 heavy tank threatening Karvus was resolved. The two IS6 heavy tanks, whose only turrets could rotate and whose bodies could not move at all, failed to catch up with this last chance to fire first.

Especially under the premise that Kosher specifically cut the straight line angle and rushed towards the two paralyzed IS6s in the shortest route, the two IS6 heavy tanks, which were originally slow in aiming, were now like fixed turrets being circled by tanks - being fooled.

Facing two immobile and paralyzed enemies, Kosher easily commanded his vehicle to avoid the opponent's slow-aiming artillery line, and took advantage of the moment when the vehicle slowed down and was relatively stable when climbing a small gentle slope, he roared and ordered to open fire.

The blessing of the unusually wide track and the soft grass shortly after the rain brought a certain shock-absorbing and stabilizing effect. The vehicle deceleration and vibration reduction at the moment of going uphill were the best main attack, and the excellent accuracy of the Chang 88, which was already accurate to a certain extent, was the ultimate factor that led to this result.

"Solved! Carl, it's your turn to help me now!"

Kosher fulfilled his promise to his good brother and ended the final opponent threatening Carlus.

Even though the threat was low, there were still two immobile IS6s constantly trying to aim at the enemy, trying to shoot Kosher's car into the sky with one shot.

Kosher didn't even have time to see what the intact IS6 that killed Bolt was like now, whether it had completed the turn and was aiming at him, because the two IS6s in front of him seemed to be about to complete the aiming soon.

Compared to the unknown threat, the sight of death within reach was obviously more oppressive, making people almost feel strangled and unable to breathe.

The poor mobility of the King Tiger meant that even if Kosher cut an angle and went in a straight line, he would do his best to prevent the enemy from aiming at his vehicle.

But the maneuvering speed of dodging the gun line was still slower than the turret turning speed of the two IS6 electric steering machines.

If Kosher's No. 213 King Tiger was destined to be destroyed by the two paralyzed IS6s, then Kosher's current actions would undoubtedly only delay the time of his death. That was all.

The turret turning speed that was visible to the naked eye and was about to catch up with him was like a countdown to death. The huge and slender 122 gun barrel was simply the pointer of the death clock, and whoever it pointed at would die.

Knowing that the car under his crotch had accelerated to the maximum speed, even risking the engine breaking down, Kosher felt that he was almost crushed. This feeling of knowing that death was almost certain, watching death approaching step by step and being helpless, was really indescribably terrible.

The terrible thing is not death, but the last period of time when you know you will die, but can only watch death and cannot stop it, struggling in despair. Even veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles are rare to have such an experience.