At the beginning of the 21st century, the tail stabilized shell-piercing projectile was adopted by the main battle tanks of many countries, and the power of the armor-piercing projectile is an important criterion for measuring the power of tank artillery, and it is this kind of ammunition used in the M1A2 that once in the Gulf War, after first penetrating the 1.5-meter wall, and then a T-72 was pierced from beginning to end. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

You must know that the armor thickness in front of the T72 is more than 200 mm, and the armor on the rear side is also tens of millimeters, and the front and rear add up to more than 200 mm thick, not counting the 1.5-meter-thick wall in front.

If you just calculate the thickness of the armor, the T72 can be compared to the ninety-five type of ten little devils. Therefore, the M1A2 is really nothing to bombard three little devil tanks with one shot, and it is indeed a bit of a chicken to kill the current little devil tank with this kind of armor-piercing projectile.

However, Wei Qidong doesn't care, who calls the tanks at this time valuable, every time a little devil's tank is killed, it can relieve the Chinese army a lot of trouble, and it is very worth spending a little more.

Three tanks were killed at once, which not only shocked Dong Biao and them, but also shocked the Japanese army who was the person concerned, they quickly found the culprit, and actually continued to rush towards them.

"Kill to ......" Masamu Matsumoto, the commander of the Japanese tank, was so stunned that he no longer had the heart to attack the Panshan position, and immediately commanded several tanks to rush over to this side.

At a distance of about two thousand meters, the M1A2 can hit about 90 percent, but the Type 95 cannot, so they have to close the distance, and the Type 95 light tanks and Type 89 medium tanks rushed over frantically, accompanied by groups of Japanese infantry.

"Xinyi, slow down." Since the Japanese army took the initiative to come over, Wei Qidong naturally didn't have to move so fast, he didn't want to rush into the encirclement of the little devils, anyway, he could fire at this distance, and immediately asked Tang Xinyi to put down the speed of M1A2.

The ammunition had already been loaded, Wei Qidong continued to aim, without saying a word, another shot passed, with a bang, a Type 95 that rushed to the front was directly pierced from front to back, and the armor-piercing projectile body tore a Japanese soldier in two and smashed it in the right front corner of a Type 89 in the back, and pierced diagonally from the right front corner.

The Japanese pilot sitting in the driver's seat looked at the big hole in the gap on his right hand side and collapsed directly on the seat, because he could imagine that as long as he was a little straighter, his body would be torn to pieces like armor.

"Baga......" Masamu Matsumoto saw the loss of two tanks on his side, and he was so angry that he rushed over with a knife.

"Fire, fire, fire......" Masamu Matsumoto roared frantically, losing five tanks without firing a shot, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.

Although the "boom boom boom ......" may not be able to hit, the Japanese army still fired frantically according to the order.

The occasional sporadic tank shells of the "Bell ......" smashed on the front armor of the M1A2, which did not pose much of a threat at all, except for the clanging of the hits.

You know, the armor here is the thickest, even with the little devil's 89-style 57 mm tank gun, standing still and letting them fight at close range, it will not impress.

Wei Qidong ignored the shelling of the little devils, and quickly attacked two more guns, destroying three tanks again, and Matsumoto was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

The pilots of the Japanese planes in the sky really couldn't see it, and the three Japanese planes took the opportunity to quickly dive down and dropped more than 10 bombs in a row, booming and booming, blowing up piles of earth and rocks around the tank, and the terrifying explosion almost buried the tank.

The big pillar of "Da ......" was also unceremonious, frantically counterattacked, one Japanese plane was shot in the wing and smoked, and fled in a hurry, and the other two Japanese planes did not dare to dive too low casually.

"you...... Mother...... Wei Qidong scolded, he knew that the threat in the sky was greater than that on the ground, and he quickly fired a cannon to easily penetrate a Type 95 tank.

Matsumoto Masamu also learned wisely, trying not to let his tank team face Wei Qidong in a formation, and spread out as much as possible, so that it would be difficult for Wei Qidong to penetrate more than one tank at once with one shot.

Matsumoto has already experienced the attack power of M1A2, and now what shocks him even more is that the effective attack distance and hit rate are also very high. He thought it was a blind cat that had hit a dead mouse, but now that the cannon hits, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that the effective attack distance and hit rate of the opposing tanks are not comparable to those of his proud tanks.

Now the only way is to get as close as possible and win by virtue of the numerical advantage.

As a commander of an armored unit, Matsumoto Masasuke's greedy desire rose sharply, and he even wanted to capture Wei Qidong's tank, if this powerful tank was captured, it would be worth paying even a little more.

"Forward, forward, forward." Matsumoto Masaki roared wildly.

The distance between the two sides is rapidly closing, approaching about 1,000 meters.

"Xinyi, start to retreat, slowly retreat." Wei Qidong said immediately.

Tang Xinyi immediately understood, and slowly drove the M1A2 back at a constant speed, maintaining a certain distance from the Japanese tank team.

Seeing that Wei Qidong's tank was retreating, Matsumoto Masamu was in a hurry, and seemed to realize Matsumoto Masamoto's intentions, and several Japanese pilots in the sky hurriedly dived and dropped bombs, frantically dropping bombs from the rear side of the M1A2 to stop the retreat, and even wanted to expel Wei Qidong forward.

"Dazhu, when you see the little devil plane swooping down, hit it directly." Wei Qidong said to Dazhu, although he believed that the M1A2 could withstand the bombs dropped by the Japanese army, but if the bombs directly hit some weak armor places, he did not dare to guarantee that something irreparable would not happen.

Although he was retreating, Wei Qidong did not give up the attack, and the tank guns bombarded one cannon after another, each of which could kill at least one Japanese tank, and he had not missed so far. Matsumoto sat on the turret of a tank at the back of his side, and he could see that the distance between the two sides was slowly closing, but it was a road paved with the wreckage of the tanks of the Imperial Japanese Army.

Suddenly, Matsumoto's pupils shrank, and through the telescope, he saw that the muzzle of the black hole in the distance was slowly turning, and a chill swept through his body unconsciously, and he knew that his opponent had finally aimed at him.

"Flash out of the ......" Masamoto Masamu roared and ordered the driver, the driver was also frightened, and hurriedly drove the tank to hide behind other tanks, while Matsumoto Masamuto wanted to climb outside the tank.

With a "boom", the entire body of the tank in front jumped up, and the armor-piercing bullet castrated non-stop, and quickly rushed towards Matsumoto Masamoto's car.

Matsumoto Masamu only felt a scorching current rushing through his lower body, and the whole person crawled directly on the turret, and after a while, Matsumoto Masamu struggled for a while, and carefully fell into the tank again, only to find that the driver's entire head was gone, and in front of the corpse was a large transparent hole, which was obviously pierced by a tank gun.

There was also a round hole in the left tail of the tank, from which it seems that the tank gun flew out through the hull.

Matsumoto Masamu checked his body and found that he was not injured, and his legs were still there, but his pants were wet and he was actually scared to pee just now.

The dignified commander, who was so frightened by the enemy's shot, was so ashamed that he immediately took off his pants to me at the surviving shooter in the car. The on-board shooter woke up from the shock, glanced at Matsumoto's crotch, and knew what was going on, so he reluctantly took off his pants and changed with Matsumasa.

After changing his pants, Matsumoto felt like he was fine, and at the same time he felt how lucky he was.

It turned out that the tank gun was not a high-explosive shell, it was like a sharp sword, with powerful attack power, but it was only pierced and did not cause secondary damage, just like their three-eight big covers, sometimes they pierced people without killing their opponents.

However, the tank is not the same as the person, so if it is pierced in front and back, it will be scrapped directly, and besides, the shells in the tank are not triggered, and the ancestral grave is smoking.