The function of this sleeve is to act as a kind of enlarged locking nut, through which the barrel and the tail end face can be joined together. When reloading, turn the handle to the right so that the latching protrusion is unlocked. The handle is then quickly pushed forward and the barrel moves forward together, at which point the empty cartridge casing, still firmly attached to the nose by the grappling hook, begins to be exposed, and at the moment when the barrel moves to the forward position, or just past the instantaneous net of the foremost position, the empty cartridge case is pulled out and a new round is pushed upwards from the magazine. At this point, if you pull the handle backwards so that the barrel and tail cover the next new round, and turn the handle to the left to return it to the vertical position, the weapon is ready to fire. While this system has a number of advantages, it has almost the same drawbacks, not least of which is being too sensitive to the effects of dust and dirt. In addition, the gap between the barrel and the mount is too large, coupled with wear, which will directly affect the accuracy of shooting. But this gun is the shortest, most advanced and lightest of all the anti-tank guns currently in production.

Seeing that his subordinates were still trying to attack the Russian heavy tank even after a hard battle, Rear Admiral Walter couldn't help but feel a little proud.

As soon as the German soldiers set up their anti-tank guns, they opened fire, and Major General Walter counted a total of 12 anti-tank guns into battle, although anti-tank guns proved to be ineffective against heavy tanks, but at this moment Walter still had high hopes for these anti-tank guns.

The main targets of the German soldiers were the observation windows and wheels and tracks of the Russian tank, and some of them shot at its turret, and the tankmen who operated the Russian tank immediately discovered the German soldiers' attempt, and the turret of the Russian tank immediately turned and began a fierce bombardment with grenades.

The Russian tank's shelling was still as accurate and deadly as before, and the two guns blew up many of the German soldiers who attacked it, but the heroic German soldiers continued to fire with their anti-tank guns, and suddenly, a bullet entered the junction of the Russian tank and the turret, and the turret of the Russian tank stopped rotating.

Walter flailed his fists excitedly, hoping that his men would continue to do their best to take out the enemy in the tank, but the Russian tank still cut off his hope.

The top hatch of the turret of the Russian tank suddenly opened, and a figure leaped out of the turret with lightning speed.

Walter could see clearly that it was a young girl.

The girl held a "Bobosha" in her hand, the moment she jumped off the tank, the muzzle of this submachine gun erupted a long pale yellow flame, she held the huge drum with her left hand, held the wooden handle with her right hand, pulled the trigger, leaned around, and shot the German soldiers in a very chic and neat posture, and the German soldiers using anti-tank guns were shot to the ground before they had time to react under her sudden blow.

Several German infantrymen not far away fired at her with rifles and submachine guns, and countless bullets flew at her, but she dodged them in a graceful and strange way, as if she had eyes all over her body.

Rear Admiral Walter couldn't believe all this, he jerked himself up from his trench, pulled out his beautifully carved "Varsa P38" pistol—it had been a gift from the Imperial Leader—and was about to pull the trigger at her when a tracer ejected straight through his body.

Walter knocked down the huge force of the machine-gun bullets, and as he fell, he clearly saw the tracer bullets that continued to fire at him, which had been fired from the side-by-side machine guns of the Russian tanks, and now its turret was turning again—the trouble caused by the bullets from the anti-tank gun was gone.

Walter heard the Russians' "Ula!" heard around him. With shouts, the Russian infantry poured in, and the German soldiers retreated, unable to hold out any longer.

The girl came to his side, looked at him calmly, reached out and picked up his precious pistol, plunged it into his waist, and then took off the Iron Cross between his collar.

Walter felt salty blood gushing out of his mouth, and all his strength was gone, unable to stop her from taking the most symbolic thing from her body as a trophy, nor from stopping the loss of life in his body a little......

In the turret of the "KV-1" tank, Sun Hui watched Ye Chuchu search for souvenirs on the German major general, and couldn't help grinning ugly.

There was still a hail of bullets around, but she didn't seem to care at all.

"Brother Sun, your machine gun is as accurate as a sniper rifle." Xiao Tiantian gave Sun Hui a thumbs up, with admiration on her face.

"Tiantian, you played accurately today." Sun Hui looked at her and said, "I can't believe my eyes anymore." ”

"Yes, in fact, I think we didn't practice deliberately, but because of the mutation of the body, all aspects have become more sensitive, and it is easier to become one with the tank." Du Lili also said.

"One with the tank?" Wang Linlinqi said, "Why don't I feel it?" The manual device is turned on, but why can't it move? Do you say that if I command it to move now, it will move? ”

As an electromechanical worker, she is now worried that the tank will not be able to move after the shot.

"It's a parable! Simile! Do you understand the spirit of comprehension? Du Lili smiled.

"You can try, Linlin." Xiao Tiantian also smiled.

"Alright! I'll try! Wang Linlin looked at the bubbling and bubbling machine, kicked twice, and shouted, "You stinky guy!" I command you! Get me moving! ”

Sun Hui got up a little funny, and was about to help her see what was wrong, but the engine of the tank really sounded.

"Hahahaha! It's moving! It really works! Wang Linlin clapped her hands happily.

The "Crushing Fascist" tank was back in motion. At this time, the battle was over, Ye Chuchu saw that the tank was moving, so she stopped searching on the body of the German major general, turned around and walked towards the tank, but she didn't wait to get to the tank, and surrounded a group of Soviet infantry.

"Comrade Yelena, it is my honor to be able to fight side by side with you and the members of the '521' Hero Crew today, and to achieve such a victory!" A captain excitedly stretched out his hand to Ye Chuchu.

Ye Chuchu smiled and shook hands with the captain, the Soviet infantry surrounded them and cheered loudly, Sun Hui in the tank witnessed this scene, and his heart was excited, worried that these rude soldiers would lift Ye Chuchu up and throw it into the air as they usually did when celebrating victory, but probably because the Russians are also very particular about the difference between men and women, the Soviet soldiers did not make such a move.