Chapter 2428 Heavy Artillery Smash

Before Malashenko, who was holding the commander's periscope, could react, the Jagdpanther 88, after the muzzle flashed, had already sent the projectile out of the barrel to Malashenko's face, and hit the front of the sturdy turret of Malashenko's car.

Ding bang --

Swish --

"The turret was hit from the front, but not penetrated!"

The strong and powerful armor plate gave the IS7 an absolutely convincing and powerful defense. The whistling German armor-piercing projectile was like a BB bullet hitting a steel plate. After making a huge decibel metal distortion and shattering sound, the projectile debris was like a meteor, shot into the ground at a very high speed, and there was no sound.

There was no way the Germans could penetrate the absolute defense of his car head-on. Malashenko had this confidence, and he firmly believed that the strong IS7 also had the ability to protect and resist attacks.

It's just that, just at the moment when the shell touched the armor plate, it seemed that something was not quite right.

As for what was wrong, Malashenko himself couldn't say.

It seemed to be a feeling, a feeling that could not be described but was real. There was always this strong feeling lingering in his heart. Malashenko, who couldn't get the correct answer for a while, and of course had no time to think so much, simply abandoned his distracting thoughts and ignored it.

Instead, he continued to hold his commander's periscope with his hand to keep his full attention, and the order came out without thinking.

"Fire immediately!"

The turret was shaken instantly by the impact of a powerful armor-piercing projectile. Ivushkin, who had lost his aim with his naked eyes, gave up the idea of ​​firing at that moment. He wanted to ensure that he would hit the target with one shot, so as not to make up for it and fire a second shot.

Besides, when the vehicle has been hit by the attack, it is no longer necessary to fire hastily. Waiting until the accurate aiming is restored before firing with confidence is the best choice. Anyway, the speed at which the Germans reload and aim is too fast for them to get the upper hand again.

"It's my turn, Nazuri!"

Boom--

The 130mm main gun muzzle roared and sent out a huge full-caliber armor-piercing projectile. This powerful and heavy armor-piercing projectile rushed towards the target that was already within reach with an unstoppable momentum. It hit the bull's eye in a flash.

Ding--

This time, there was no annoying ricocheting scene like when the 122 heirloom was repeatedly bombarded.

The 130mm armor-piercing projectile shot straight in accurately, successfully breaking through the main armor belt on the front of the stationary Cheetah tank destroyer, and forcibly tore a gap larger than a fist and poured in.

The armor plate penetrated by the strong kinetic energy was like boiling mud. In a flash that was difficult for the naked eye to detect, it spread rapidly around, and was squeezed, deformed, twisted and torn.

The 130mm armor-piercing projectile that penetrated the huge hole inwards continued to move forward even after penetrating the thick main armor belt protection.

Behind the broken armor plate, in the fighting room of the cheetah.

The flesh and blood body that was blocked by the huge projectile had no time to react, and was directly touched by the projectile whose cap had been shattered and whose head had been blunted and deformed during the penetration of the armor.

However, all this is far from over, or it can be said that this is just the beginning.

It is not enough to blow up the head of a German stick, and one shot killed two and took away a pair directly.

Following closely behind, the second German stick that blocked the trajectory was killed in a string of candied haws.

The armor-piercing projectile, which had been smeared with blood and dyed scarlet, finally couldn't contain its violent power. It exploded under the action of the armor-piercing delay fuse that was successfully triggered, and instantly exploded into a large ball of extremely diffuse scorching fireballs, carrying hot high-speed shrapnel and setting off a metallic death flame that swept the entire vehicle.

First the fuel tank, followed by the 88mm fixed ammunition rack.

A violent chain reaction occurred in the entire cheetah, and the secondary combustion and secondary explosion followed one after another like a collapsed domino.

Broken, dead, exploded, destroyed

Everything happened in a short moment that was difficult for the nerves and the naked eye to react. The cheetah tank destroyer, which was originally in a complete configuration after the armor was penetrated, was like a champagne bottle after being violently shaken. In a sudden tremor, it shook from east to west and then exploded with a shocking explosion.

The flying armor fragments were the last impression it left on the world. The flames that were splattered reflected the colors of blood and death.

When the flames dissipated and the explosions subsided, the flying hot fragments finally fell down and the dust settled.

Where an armored vehicle was originally parked, there was only a small pile of charred and twisted steel wreckage left. The dark earth was full of ruins, and there was no trace of human industrial crystallization and life that had ever existed here.

Malashenko kept his word and kept his promise. A gentleman's word should be kept.

This 130mm cap-capped armor-piercing bullet not only instantly penetrated the armor plate of the cheetah that seemed to be solid and could swallow the 122 heirloom alive, but also blew the entire cheetah into countless wreckage fragments that could not be put back together.

The main gun barrel that was blown into two pieces along the gun root was like a telephone pole that was burned and then crooked by a dump truck, standing crookedly in the ground. It was broken off from the breech block in the strong explosion, thrown away and stuck upside down in the soil before it finally fell to this point.

As for the other parts of the cheetah, the larger structural parts.

Sorry, there is really nothing that can be called relatively intact, at least not within the field of vision. As for the outside of the field of vision, that is another matter. In short, it was completely destroyed.

"Can it block 122, but not 130? I roughly know what level of protection this thing has."

Malashenko, holding the commander's periscope, muttered silently. Obtaining this timely and effective first-hand battlefield intelligence information is far more important than destroying the weird cheetah itself.

And the battle in this slaughterhouse where steel is burning and flesh is grinding has not stopped.