Steel Soviet Union

Chapter 472 Everyone abandons the car!

The German 88 gun, nicknamed the anti-everything gun, is simply a nightmare for all armored units!

The opponent he least wanted to encounter was the German 88-gun. Malashenko now encountered two at once, and no one could guarantee whether there would be more.

The 88-gun cannon has a very high reloading speed due to its open combat environment. The skilled German 88-gun gun crew can even fire a shot every four seconds when properly prepared. speed.

Without taking into account the possible ricochet or edge collision caused by the excessive impact angle, the 88 gun, which can penetrate 150 mm thick vertical average steel armor with one shot at a distance of 800 meters, can kill any active Soviet tank in one shot. Even the cars of Lavrinenko and Malashenko only had a chance of resisting and did not dare to test the cannon with their lives.

Malashenko, who is eager for quick success, really doesn't want to give up the fat in front of him. Even if he can eat part of the Grossdeutschland Infantry Regiment and severely damage it, this is a rare and great honor for Malashenko at the moment. !

At this point in the battle, it was no longer possible to order a retreat. Malashenko, who had been defeated in one fell swoop, was determined to fight to the death with these German 88-guns.

Following Malashenko's order, Iushkin, who desperately cranked the turret steering gear, took three seconds to aim at the target, but the German 88 gun, which had been loaded again in such a short period of time, burst out again. With the blazing muzzle flash, another rapidly approaching 88mm armor-piercing projectile accurately hit Malashenko's car.

Ding-ding——

The huge armor impact shocked Malashenko's fragile eardrums, almost making him want to cover his ears unconsciously. Malashenko, who ignored the strong feeling of physical discomfort, just wanted to know whether his car had been damaged. It penetrated the armor, but an exclamation from the driver Seryosha instantly shocked Malashenko, who was eager to speak.

"Comrade Commander! The right track has been destroyed and we can't move!"

As the driver, Seryosha is more sensitive to every reaction in the movement of the tank than Malashenko and other crew members.

The total combat weight of the KV85 car was close to the 50-ton mark. The feeling of being forced to stop amid a strong shaking was so strong.

Just like the cavalry in ancient times knew whether their mounts and horses were injured at any time, Seryosha, as a new era steppe cavalry, can also feel every change in the tank in his hands.

Malashenko, who had just recovered from the impact of the loud shell, realized that his car had stopped. He knew very well what would happen to a tank on the battlefield if it lost its mobility. Malashenko, who secretly called him a bastard, ignored the risk of incoming fire from outside the vehicle and immediately pushed open the turret hatch above his head and leaned his entire upper body out of the vehicle.

"I'm holding you in my mouth! I don't know who these 88 cannons are targeting, so they really broke my tracks!"

The guide wheel on the right side of the entire vehicle body and the three front load wheels were completely shattered and rendered useless. The tracks, which were cut into two pieces by an 88mm armor-piercing round, were hanging beside the tank like two dead hairtail fish. Malashenko, who had never expected that he would also have his leg broken for a day, was undecided for a moment.

After losing its mobility, the heavy tank is completely dead fish. The German 88 gun crew that severely damaged Malashenko's vehicle with one blow will definitely continue to fire and kill people as long as they are not fools.

In this situation, Malashenko, who could not survive at most two rounds of firing, had to make the most difficult decision as quickly as possible.

Abandon the vehicle immediately, or risk the lives of all people in the vehicle to fight these German 88-guns, which are famous for their high rate of fire.

In a fleeting second, he thought and struggled with all the possibilities, decisions and consequences in his mind. Malashenko, who was awakened by the shot, suddenly thought that he had forgotten the words of political commissar Petrov before leaving. The words "Don't chase the Germans too hard" are not the far-sighted words of Comrade Petrov who have experienced many battles.

Compared with Malashenko, who is arrogant and full of firepower, Political Commissar Petrov, who has fought with the white bandits and made it all the way to today, obviously understands the true meaning of war better.

Realizing that if he continued to act in his own way, it would probably cost the lives of everyone in the car. Malashenko made a decision in a flash of inspiration and immediately leaned down and yelled into the car.

"Everyone, abandon the car immediately!"

call out--

Ding-ding——

Before Malashenko could finish his words, the German 88 gun, whose rate of fire was so outrageous, opened fire again.

Another high-speed armor-piercing projectile hit the front of the gun mantlet of Malashenko's vehicle. It hit the semi-arc position on the edge of the gun mantlet, rushed upward at an angle of 40 degrees, and was bounced straight away with the remaining kinetic energy. Soaring to the sky.

Malashenko, who was once again possessed by bad luck, could almost feel the terrifying feeling of the 88mm armor-piercing bullet whizzing across his back dozens of centimeters away. Malashenko, who suddenly had the hair on his back standing on end, had no time to think about it. This terrifying rate of fire could no longer be sustained by pure will.

After shouting at all the crew members, Malashenko immediately jumped out of the turret and jumped out of the car with his hands on the first one.

The reason why he jumped out of the car first was not because Malashenko was afraid of death and wanted to escape quickly. It was just that the turret hatch with extremely limited escape routes had to allow Nikolai and Iushkin to escape to the sky and occupy the manhole. A bad way to describe a shitless person is a bastard who holds on to the turret hatch without jumping out of the vehicle.

Malashenko, who was the first to jump out of the turret, immediately subconsciously looked back at the position behind him. Nikolai, the loader who had already half climbed out of the turret, followed Malashenko. He jumped down from the turret, and Iushkin, who was a little slower because he was in the gunner's position, was the last to abandon the vehicle.

After joining the driver Seryosha, Malashenko and his friends, who had all abandoned the vehicle, had just ran a dozen steps away and ran for their lives.

This was the fourth armor-piercing round that hit Malashenko's vehicle mercilessly like a whip. The KV85 heavy tank, which had carried three consecutive rounds, finally ran out of energy.

The 88 mm armor-piercing projectile that was poured directly into the chassis of the car after tearing off the upper armor plate of the car body exploded instantly. The upper armor-piercing projectile propellant that was first ignited sprayed out blazing fire like violently shaking champagne. The empty KV85 tank completely turned into a steel crematorium with blazing flames.

The only difference is that there are currently no corpses in this crematorium.

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