Chapter 1883 The Fall of the Strong

"Damn it, Bolt! Are you crazy? Why don't you deal with the one in front of you!?"

Kalvus, who was still in shock, hadn't recovered yet, and Kosher, who was in another Tiger King commanding the battle, spoke first. Read М

In front of the Russian cannon with shells already loaded into the chamber, even if the 88-inch reload speed was fast, there was only one chance to fire.

But Bolt used this only chance to protect his comrades instead of saving himself.

It was not only Kalvus who didn't expect this, but also Kosher.

For a moment, Kalvus even felt a little ashamed.

It was obviously him and Kosher who fired first, but the two of them chose to attack the target in front of them without exception, instead of helping their buddies. Is this selfish or a purely subconscious choice? Kalvus didn't know, but he hoped it was the latter. If it was the former, the inner essence of that person could only be said to be really dark enough.

After a brief brain blackout of two or three seconds, Karvus had just returned to his body and was back online when he suddenly heard the familiar voice coming from the radio next to him again.

"I just want to use the shells where they are useful, and I don't want to waste them. The rest is up to you. Goodbye"

"Goodbye?"

Karvus was stunned when he heard this meaningless word. It took him a moment to react to what the word meant, but it was too late.

Boom --

Boom --

Crack --

If this battle was a script that had been arranged long ago, then Bolt's car was blown to pieces in the strong ammunition explosion was a pre-written plot.

Kirill, who faced the last enemy Tiger King, showed no mercy. After telling his surviving IS6 to turn around to deal with the enemy who was attacking from behind, the 122 gun with armor-piercing shells loaded into the chamber again gave the last enemy a fierce blow to the upper armor plate of the vehicle at a distance that was enough to ensure an absolute hit.

The final result was that the upper front armor plate of the Tiger King, which was enough to withstand all full-caliber armor-piercing shells in World War II, was directly penetrated by the powerful penetration depth of the 122mm sub-caliber armor-piercing shells. It was no surprise that it was just like paper.

The core armor-piercing body without charge in the warhead is not so easy to induce ammunition explosion, but this does not mean that there is no other way to blow up this Tiger King on the spot.

The core armor-piercing body that penetrated the upper front armor and continued to move forward hit the side rear fuel tank obliquely. It was full of gasoline and exploded immediately under the strong kinetic energy impact and high temperature stamping. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a rapidly spreading flame ball that instantly engulfed the entire vehicle.

No one knows what it feels like to be destroyed at the moment. Maybe you will lose consciousness without feeling any pain.

In short, when the rapidly spreading huge flames and flames shrank and extinguished, when the shocking shock of the shocking explosion returned to calm.

Karvus and Kosher could no longer hear the familiar voices of their comrades from the radio, and they would never hear them again. All that was left for them was the flaming wreckage of the Tiger Kings that was behind the breakthrough, mixed with the other Tiger Kings that were either burning or turned into zombie cars on the spot.

So far, the five Tiger Kings that Karvus had sent to ambush the village entrance were completely wiped out, not a single one left.

"It's your turn now, bastards"

Kirill, who took away the enemy in front of him with one shot and killed him instantly, did not hesitate at all. The huge and heavy IS6 accelerated its engine and emitted black smoke, and then began to turn around at a faster speed while moving, preparing to face the enemy behind it.

The scene of Bolt's car being turned into a flaming coffin by a shot was not only seen clearly by Karvus, but also by Kosher, who was maneuvering not far away. With half of his head exposed outside the turret to get a better view, he could see the scene just now.

"Damn it! Bastard!!! That Russian guy killed Bolt, no!!!"

The 502nd Independent Heavy Armored Battalion of the Wehrmacht is an elite team with the highest combat power and the most brilliant record in the entire Wehrmacht armored force sequence. And in this elite team, there are naturally elites among elites. The records of Karvus, Bolt, and Kosher ranked first, second, and third in the 502nd Battalion, and they are truly the top three and three sharp knives in the entire battalion.

The army is a collective that worships the strong, and the strong often appreciate each other, just like Karvus, Bolt, and Kosher, who are also very good friends on weekdays.

One of the three sharp knives is now broken, and the strong man ranked second in the kill list of the entire battalion has fallen. Under the fierce bombardment of the Russian 122 cannon, he and his car were destroyed by a single shot.

Karvus' emotions fluctuated violently. Beads of sweat and increasingly short breathing became the only main themes of his state at this moment. He pressed the radio button beside his throat and the words he opened were only roars.

"We have to fight even if there are only two of us left! Keep fighting! The Russians are in worse condition than us! You deal with the one that is still moving and is turning towards me, and I will deal with the two that cannot move on your side. We will take turns to cover each other and solve each other's problems! Quick!"

Karvus and Kosher's vehicles were moving separately, which meant that apart from Kirill's vehicle, the last three IS6 heavy tanks that could continue to fight needed to aim in different directions to try to kill the enemy.

Enemy tanks with inconsistent directions are more likely to expose weaknesses. He and Kosher can more calmly take turns to cover and kill the enemy. This is also a thorough consideration in Karvus's plan to prevent the Russians from concentrating their firepower in one direction and increase their chances of winning.

The last three IS6s except Kirill's car were not in good condition. Two of them were "lowest-risk targets" that Karvus and Kosher intentionally left until the end after their tracks were broken. The remaining IS6 that could still move naturally became the priority to be dealt with.

It was this IS6 heavy tank with the turret call sign 133 that was now chasing Karvus. The huge main gun muzzle soon opened fire after a slight prediction and fine-tuning. Karvus's emergency maneuver only slightly delayed the firing time. The Tiger King with a very slow acceleration had no way to avoid the enemy's aiming line with speed.

Boom——

When the huge muzzle roared with strong light and flames, Karvus, who had been staring at the enemy in front of him, had a blank mind.

No matter what the reason, it was certain that the Russian had the ability to hit the King Tiger with one shot and kill it instantly. Now that the damn Russian was firing at him, Karvus could even see himself following Bolt's footsteps and being burned to charcoal in the raging flames.