Of course, these Soviets, in addition to stupid pigs, are also outlaws. A BT-7 drove to the side of the Tiger, and the commander actually drilled out of the upper body of the car and threw a ************** full of white phosphorus at the "Tiger"!

(PS: ************** is another name for **********, from the Soviet Union People's Commissar for Foreign Affairs (Minister of Foreign Affairs) Vyacheslav Mikhailovich Molotov. During the Soviet-Finnish war, Soviet bombers used incendiary bombs to bomb cities and civilian targets in Finland. Faced with the accusations of the international community, Molotov declared that Soviet planes did not drop bombs on the Finnish people, but airdropped bread on them. The Finnish military and civilians called the Soviet incendiary bombs "Molotov bread baskets" and called the ****** they prepared the Monotov cocktail, which was used to entertain Soviet tanks. ）

You know, carrying a Monotov cocktail in the tank is undoubtedly like a suicide act, when a fire breaks out inside the tank, as long as the fragile glass bottle breaks, Bai Lin inside can be instantly spilled all over the car, and even standing on the body of the crew members.

Leaving aside the astonishing danger, the Monotov cocktail has a considerable side to the lethality of the tank compared to its extremely low cost. First of all, after the glass bottle is broken, the white phosphorus will immediately flow to all parts of the tank to burn, because the bottle also contains some adhesives (such ingredients are often varied, such as rubber and other items that are adhesive when exposed to high temperatures, so there is no exact standard). Audience Cloud: It's as if there is a definite standard for the ingredients...... Thick black smoke will soon pour into the inside of the tank, which will have a lot of disturbing and frightening effects on its insiders, if they can't hold back the smoke and escape from the vehicle. There is a high probability that it will be beaten into a sieve by enemy machine-gun fire.

In addition, the burning liquid is likely to flow into the engine or fuel tank, overload it at high temperatures or even ignite it directly, which will directly cause devastating consequences to the tank. So this kind of thing is inconspicuous, but if used properly, it is even better than cannonballs. And it is within the scope of individual soldiers. When facing heavy tanks, their practicality is definitely more reliable than cluster grenades!

"Boom!"

Although the Soviets had a lot of unreliable equipment, this ************** was still very useful, and it was directly shattered on the left flank of the 'Tiger' type, and in an instant, a large flame was generated in the area around it. However, it is reassuring that as long as it is not burned to the key parts, the effect of ************** is still very low. That's what we're doing now.

However, these Soviets are not so easy to deal with, since they have hidden such a dangerous thing in the car, if they don't put a few more, how can they be worth the risk they take? In fact, when the Soviet commander saw that the first ************** was thrown off, he immediately lowered down and took the second one, and at this time the tank also happened to turn to the tail of the 'Tiger'. If he threw the ************** into the thick exhaust pipe of the 'Tiger', let alone the 'Tiger' with such hard armor. Even a more powerful tank would never be able to withstand this blow. The flames it produces will immediately ignite the tank, and even if the armor and firepower are excellent, as long as you attack from within, these stats are meaningless.

It was too late, but in this crisis, someone still stood up to relieve Hilde and the others - a barrage of bullets hit the captain who was holding ************** aloft aloft in the car. After a series of shivering shudders as the bullet passed through his body, he fell limply back into the car, and the bottle of ************** returned with him......

The next moment, that BT-7. Whether it was the driver's observation port in front of you or the entrance above, black smoke billowed out. Even if he was a certain distance, Trode could guess what was going on inside the car, but he didn't have time to mourn for the enemy at the moment, so he just shouted to the bottom: "Well done!" ”

There is no doubt that the only one who can operate the machine gun in this chaotic battle is the signal soldier, and there is no one else in the signal soldier who has the ability to react as quickly as just now, except for Roy.

"These Soviets are really hard!" Yorkson looked at the BT-7 that was still in motion, already blazing, and sighed through gritted teeth.

Trode picked up the microphone and shouted inside: "Hilde, you quickly retreat, since the car crew just now has it, it is not possible to ensure that they still have it!" ”

"Ahem...... No...... Ahem, ahem......" came back with a large number of violent coughing sounds. Although the ************** did not cause any damage to the car, the smoke it produced was still very disturbing to the members of the car, and the thought that the all-female crew now had to endure the smoke and insist on fighting made Trode very distressed.

"Exhaust...... Ahem...... Opened ...... We...... Cough...... OK...... Ahem...... "In the face of Trode's order, Hilde did not choose to obey, but tactfully vetoed him from another aspect.

Although it was difficult for people to hear what he said, it was not difficult for Trode, who was engrossed and had a good ear, to understand the meaning, and Heard, who understood what he was saying, immediately roared into the microphone: "What's the use of an exhaust fan!" If the next ****** is lost in your engine or even in the exhaust pipe, you ...... Give me back! ”

Although after this battle, Trode knew that Heard had a very stubborn side, but in this regard, Trod would not compromise in the slightest. And Hilde's attitude just now is not the same as before, if it is usual, Heard will definitely use the briefest words to reject Trode's proposal, and at the same time can say its basis. But just now she turned around and turned Trode down, which proved that his decision on himself was not as firm as usual......

"Ahem......" There was another coughing sound from the microphone, although there was the sound of artillery fire around and the roaring engine in the car, and under these interferences, they usually had to communicate loudly through the radio. But Trood caught it anyway, and although the voice was extremely subtle, Trode could hear it clearly......

"Good...... I'll go back ......" (To be continued.) )