The Third Reich

Chapter 1547 Meet by Narrow Road

Whatever you are afraid of, come.

The light rain fell all night, until the follow-up maintenance platoon arrived and hoisted the overturned rat tank, the light rain still did not stop.

If it was a torrential rain, it would be even more terrifying, but now even a light rain has been falling overnight, and the ground has been completely covered.

The tracks of the tank, rolling over the soft ground, moved forward.

They have to catch up with their company.

The 1800-horsepower aero-engine at the rear is whistling loudly, and the huge power is converted into electricity, and then the two-day high-power electric motor on the side is driven by the current. The transmission, meanwhile, the torque of the motor is pretty unbelievable.

The more than one meter wide crawler is rolling on the ground, and the ruts in front are still very clear.

Leaning out of the cab, Schmidt felt the drizzle and frowned as he looked at the smoke-like vision ahead.

Can't see clearly!

The infrastructure in Germany is quite good. High-grade roads are everywhere. Even in later generations, many German highways were built before World War II, which shows how good the quality of German roads is.

Europe is not comparable to Germany, and the road conditions in the Soviet Union are even worse. There are very few hardened roads, and most of them are dirt roads. Once it rains, traffic is quite inconvenient.

This is also the fact that Germany immediately launched a road construction campaign after occupying Belarus, just to meet the needs of Germany. After all, in addition to railways, road transportation is also a very important way.

In other places, there is no such condition. Moscow, as the capital of the Soviet Union, in several states near Moscow, the traffic conditions are still very bad.

Otrajinkis, the northern city of Orel, outside this small town, the road has become muddy.

In particular, the light rain made the surrounding foggy. At a fork in the road, Schmidt hardly hesitated, and walked along the road. He couldn't see the sun, and he couldn't find the direction. Schmidt didn't know, he was wrong. Way to go.

Turning left is Mtzensk, and after going straight now, the road slowly turns to the right, all the way to the direction of Zinoli.

"Number 108 calls the battalion headquarters, number 108 calls the battalion headquarters." Inside the turret, Hans shouted from the inside with a radio microphone in his hand.

But there was nothing inside but the noise of the radio.

"What's the matter?" Hans said. "Did the goddamn rain cause our radios to fail?"

The reliability of the radio made by transistors is already quite high, but there are still accidents, and now, their radio communication is not smooth.

"Go on," Hans said. "Come after our troops."

If you can't get in touch, let's catch up.

At the same time, Hans was also a little puzzled. Ordinarily, as his side approached the front line, the sound of the guns should be getting louder and louder. Now, why can't I hear any sound? Is it because of the rain that there is no war?

This is not in line with our own style, nor in line with the character of the Soviets. This rainy day should be more beneficial to the Soviet Union.

The drizzle was drizzling, and they continued to move forward. Suddenly, in the hazy rain and fog, tanks emerged one after another.

When Schmidt saw these tanks, he was first excited: "Okay, we finally met our companions."

Those tanks are a bit strange. The turrets are sharp and angular, like their own tanks. After all, most of the cast turrets of the Soviets are flattened spherical. However, why are there bright red five-pointed stars on the turrets?

In an instant, he felt the hairs on his back stand up: "Tanks, Soviet tanks! Only thirty meters away from us!"

In the drizzle, you can see that thirty meters away is the limit. When these tanks came over from the rain and fog, Schmidt never dreamed that they were actually Soviets.

The long-awaited battle has come, and it has come so quickly that Hans has no time to be happy.

"Secondary gun, load armor-piercing rounds, fast!" Hans shouted loudly. In the turbulence, the loader picked up the 75mm armor-piercing round and stuffed it into the barrel.

"Filled."

"Prepare to hit!"

It was too late. Just after they were loaded, the distance between the two sides was already close to within ten meters. The Soviet tanker on the opposite side was even more myopic. At this time, a behemoth was found moving.

It's too late to aim, so let's hit it first.

When the rat tank slammed into it, the Soviet tanks here realized that the situation was not good. They braked anxiously and tried to avoid it, but it was useless.

The 1800-horsepower aero-engine was roaring, and the crawler was turning, stirring up countless mud. Then, Schmidt discovered a surprising phenomenon, the opponent's turret could not turn.

Yes, the opponent is a fixed turret, which means that it is not a tank, but a self-propelled artillery. At the same time, the thick barrel looks quite powerful. This is a new equipment that we have never seen before!

If the turret can be turned, the opponent can still avoid the impact, but now, the thick barrel on the opponent's self-propelled artillery first hit the tall body armor of the rat tank.

In the violent impact, the gun barrel was instantly bent, and thanks to the gun barrel buffer, the impact force on the car body was greatly reduced.

Even so, the violent impact made the Soviet soldiers in the car feel trembling all over and their ears kept ringing.

"Fire!" Although the situation appeared suddenly, the Soviet armored soldiers in the car were still not afraid, reloaded quickly, and then pressed the launch button.

"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded from the inside of the car. In the sound of the explosion, thick smoke came out from the entire car body, and the flames jumped up to a height of more than ten meters.

This scene made the tank soldiers of the opposite rat tank stunned. What are the Soviets doing? Isn't this self-harm? Knowing that your gun barrel is bent and still firing, is there any other result other than blasting the chamber?

At the moment of the blast, the backfire detonated the ammunition in the car body, forming such a spectacular scene.

At the same time, the fire that ignited also made the tank soldiers see more clearly. There were more than a dozen vehicles of the same model coming in front. This was a company size.

"Kill it!" Here, Yakov, the company commander of the SU-152 self-propelled anti-tank gun company, shouted loudly, the radio of the tube still works well at close range, and can be heard by everyone in the company: "Rush up, go around to the back and hit it!"

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