Chapter 1335 Ice Storm (IV)

——Ding bang

——Swoosh

——Crackle

Because of the different angles of impact, the strange but extremely harsh metal collision sounds resounded throughout the battlefield, but the final result was that the shells were bounced off on the spot without exception. In addition to leaving armor scratches of various shapes and depths and unpenetrated craters, the German Tiger King's volley fire, which was thought to be a sure win, was all useless.

What was the German reaction?

Is there any need to ask? Of course, they were surprised, only surprised, and even "shocked" to a considerable extent, just like the spectators who had just read the UC shock department manuscript.

However, the battlefield where every second counts will not leave the German army much time to be shocked. The IS6 heavy tanks, who came with a firm will to break through the enemy, will continue to do what they should do as long as they are not destroyed. After using the solid protective armor to completely immunize the German Tiger King's main gun bombardment, they soon played the roar of the 122 main guns.

The only point of concern that was somewhat unexpected, but reasonable when you think about it carefully, was that the first wave of IS6 heavy tank clusters did not target the King Tigers, but the Panther medium tanks that had already arrived in front of the position.

They came with the mission of saving people, and these veteran soldiers who were glorious members of the Stalin Guards First Tank Division did not forget this.

Since it was for saving people, then rescuing comrades in critical moments and removing the hidden dangers of crisis were naturally the top priority tasks, and they could not afford to make mistakes. Even if Malashenko had not really arrived yet and was too busy, and Lavrinenko had not had time to give orders, the top priority task was still the same, and the soldiers never forgot this from beginning to end.

As it should be, the German Panthers naturally became the first batch of unlucky targets.

The powerful 122mm full-caliber windshield armor-piercing grenade was like a hot knife cutting butter against the Black Panther. The solid upper front armor of the Black Panther, which was proud of it, could not stop the bombardment of this powerful large-caliber armor-piercing projectile! The upper front of the vehicle that was completely immune to the 85mm gun was simply a joke in front of the 122 heirloom.

After the penetration hole that was large enough to fit the entire arm, it was followed by complete destruction. As long as the 122mm projectile with a large amount of explosive successfully triggered the armor-piercing delay fuse and exploded in the vehicle, there would be no possibility of the tank surviving.

The little head of the Black Panther immediately spiraled up and soared into the air as if it had ridden a rocket. The Black Panther's body, which was unable to suppress the terrifying pressure due to the terrible ammunition explosion and the explosion of the fuel tank, looked like a pufferfish's belly that was inflated and finally burst, unable to bear it anymore.

Road wheels, track plates, suspension rods, vehicle body frames, armor fragments

All parts that could be blown away by the strong explosion were flying in the air, and a large amount of metal residues and debris fragments hit the surrounding German tanks, making a series of clanging and banging sounds, and even sparks and lightning.

The completely smoked black panther heads fell from the air, fell to the ground, and turned upside down one after another. The inside of the turret that had been smoked black was only twisted and deformed metal, and there was no sign of anyone having existed.

Among the Black Panther tanks that were killed on the spot, many were blown into parts by the whole vehicle, broken into a pile of twisted and deformed wreckage that was difficult to see the original appearance. The effect of the ammunition and fuel being exploded at the same time by the 122 gun was so exaggerated.

The remaining Black Panthers that also died on the spot were not in a good situation. After all the heads were blown off, only a burning and smoky vehicle body like a fire coffin was left there.

The flames that spewed out wantonly licked the turret ring without the turret. After a round of salvos at such a close distance, as many as 9 Panther tanks were killed on the spot! Even this was the result of repeated attacks by several armor-piercing shells that hit the same unlucky Panther due to the poor coordination of the IS6 heavy tanks.

There were only a company of Panthers rushing to the position. The German flanks that launched the crescent offensive were not the main force like the central forces. The death of these 9 Panthers on the spot was almost equivalent to completely reversing the situation and resolving the crisis.

Of course, this crisis was said to be aimed at the Red Army. If it was put on the German side, it would really be like losing one's parents, which was more sad than the death of one's mother.

In front of the terrifying muzzle of the 122 heirloom, there was no essential difference between the No. 4 and the Panther. Both could be solved by one shot and killed on the spot. It can even be said that the smaller size of the No. 4 has a little advantage. After all, the vehicle is low and the frontal projection area is small. The tall and strong Black Panther is a super iron fool when facing the IS6 after the armor is useless!

This wave of German offensive accompanied by the destruction of the Black Panther group as the assault spearhead is completely gone, as if it was given away for nothing. Those German infantrymen who were originally following the Black Panthers were also killed or injured by the strong ammunition explosion at close range. The wailing people with broken arms and legs were lying on the ground all at once.

The miserable and painful wailing sounded throughout the snowy wilderness, and even for a moment it was forced to cover the sound of the exchange of fire between the two sides.

But unfortunately, those who are still alive with intact limbs must run desperately to save their lives after losing their life-saving barriers.

As for those former comrades who were lying in the snow with broken arms and legs, they were already bleeding all over the ground as if they had been sentenced to death.

Sorry, at this juncture, not many people are willing to care, or they are powerless, and you can understand it in any way. After all, everyone is an independent individual with different mentality, but the only thing that they do in the end is to protect themselves.

The Tiger Kings, which were entrenched 800 meters away, were heavy and not convenient for off-road maneuvers in complex terrain environments, still did not retreat.

Although it is not clear why they did so, maybe it was just because they did not receive an update order, or they simply did not intend to give up and wanted to try again.

But in short, those Tiger Kings, which used the extended 88mm fixed ammunition and loaded quickly, fired a second wave of armor-piercing shells again in a short time.

There is actually not much difference between doing useless work once and twice. The ancient Chinese summed up the classic truth of "not giving up until the Yellow River, not crying until the coffin", which is very suitable to describe the Germans who are currently hoping for a miracle.

Unfortunately, those full-caliber armor-piercing shells that could splash dazzling sparks and ricochet on the IS6's hull, turret, or even the crotch would only once again give the delusional German army a ruthless slap in the face with the ruthless and cruel reality.