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His Royal Highness woke up in the morning and looked through the broken mirror in the house, and was very dissatisfied with his appearance, in the mirror, his hair was like a chicken nest, his eyes were with two big dark circles, his skin was not as delicate as before, and his beard was like a refugee.

Dissatisfied, and desperate to change all this, His Royal Highness sprang into action to search for beauty supplies in the surrounding houses and shops. His Royal Highness was so engrossed in his search that he unwittingly ran to the territory of the Germans, and when he happily began to wash his face and shave, the Germans had occupied the main points around him and were ready to attack the department store.

Old Hemstra was really anxious, he really had never seen such a noissy nobleman, and there was no shadow in the blink of an eye, what kind of trouble is this? Defected to the Germans? Although he always knew that the Windsor family had always been at odds with the Nazis, but now that the Nazis are all over and will defect, it is a proper true love, right?

The only thing old Hemstra could do was to order the combat sappers to find people, and then his troops were ready for defense. God knows when the Germans will attack, and if they knew that this thing is this bird, they should have sent three men to watch this idiot, so that he would not have run around.

Anyway, old Hemstella really regretted it, he felt that he was still too optimistic, underestimating the degree of brain damage of the Windsor family, anyway, the old man's bowels are green now.

And even worse was the bad news that followed, and the post in front told him: "Daddy, find the German armored forces!" ”

"Tsk," the old man was really speechless, he sighed, tried to stabilize his mood, and asked, "How many tanks are there?" How many infantry? ”

The observation post seemed to let out an exclamation: "God, what is that?" A monster you've never seen before! Oh my God, it's so big! ”

Old Hemstra knew that his long-awaited wish to fight the German super-heavy tank had come true, but the timing of God's wish was really bad, and with such a mess, how could he be in the mood to go into battle wholeheartedly.

The old man took a handful of snow from the ground, wiped his face fiercely, and then ordered categorically: "Tell the support troops that the situation has changed, and let them speed up and come and take over the position." Tell the brothers of the combat sappers that we are not leaving, immediately build positions and prepare for anti-tank operations, and in addition, let them count their equipment and tell me what anti-tank weapons are available, and this time we will have a big fight! ”

The situation on the side of the combat engineers is not very good, as mentioned earlier, their siege assault guns have been destroyed, and only one of the three T-34s that fought with them is now still moving, at most it is used as a fixed battery. As for individual anti-tank weapons, RPG rocket launchers they have no shortage of, but RPGs have proven difficult to penetrate German super-heavy tanks, and the only thing that can be counted on is the 120mm recoilless gun issued above, its armor-piercing power is enough, but the recoilless gun is a bit heavy, inflexible in movement, and will be destroyed once discovered.

After some urgent discussion, the battle sapper agreed to the old Hemstra's battle plan, and he dragged the previously destroyed siege assault gun to the middle of the road. Although this assault gun was scrapped because the top armor ate three rounds of iron fists. But the body remained largely intact. With the help of its heavy armor, it can be used as a point of fire.

"The enemy's target must be the department store, this is the vantage point of this area, and controlling it will push us back two blocks away. The department store must be saved! "This is the opinion of the commander of the combat engineer company.

"I agree," Old Hemstra nodded, "your men are responsible for defending the department store, suppressing the enemy's infantry, and the enemy's armored forces we will deal with!" ”

The commander of the combat engineer company asked worriedly: "Can you solve the enemy's super-heavy tank?" ”

Old Hemsstra smiled and said, "Of course you can! ”

The commander of the combat engineer company went to arrange the defensive line satisfied, but Zherelov asked: "Daddy, do you really have a way?" ”

Old Hemstra's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "I have a fart method, if you don't say that, the combat sappers will not have the confidence to fight, then the next thing is even worse!" ”

But the cowhide has been blown out, so it has to be beaten anyway, right? At the old man's orders, the battle sappers placed bazooka men on the rooftops of the houses on both sides of the street, and no matter how thick the armor of heavy tanks such as the E-100 was, the overhead was always the gate. As for the 120-mm recoilless gun, it was placed behind the destroyed siege assault gun.

"Our mission is not to fight to the death, guys, and I stress one last time, let's not fight hard. The enemy's super-heavy tanks are not something that our firepower is capable of. Our task is to attract their attention and allow them to concentrate on us, thus creating an opportunity for the combat sapper bazooka on the roof of the building to shoot. So the driver should pay attention, your task is very heavy, don't stop, keep the tank moving! ”

This is what the old Hemsstra called the tactics of dancing on the tip of the knife, attracting the attention of enemy tanks with armored forces, creating opportunities for infantry anti-tank fire to shoot.

"Bazooka hands, all under my command, boys, your task is heavy and dangerous. I ask you not to shoot blindly, to do a good job of concealment at first, to put the enemy's tanks in, and finally to emphasize that you must pay attention to concealment! ”

Putting down the radio, the old man leaned out and looked at the end of the street with a telescope, and according to the report of the observation post ahead, the enemy tanks should be coming.

The rumbling engine noise made Schwarzberg barely audible, and even with a microphone, they had to roar. To make matters worse, the E-100's engine was full of smoke, and the pitch-black smoke was constantly puffing out of the exhaust pipe, one after another, and the smoke was so much that it could be seen even from a distance in the city.

Schwarzberg knew very well that the smoke and noise of the engine had definitely revealed his purpose, and the Russians were not stupid, and they had definitely made targeted arrangements. This made Schwarzberg, who was preparing for a surprise attack at the beginning, a little uneasy. Although the armor and firepower of the E-100 are excellent, the concealment is really poor, and the loss is that it snows today, and the enemy's air force activity is reduced to a minimum, otherwise a giant crawler like the E-100 will be blown up into scrap metal in minutes.

This is not without precedent, before Schwarzberg saw the Russian attack aircraft accurately drop bombs to blow a mouse tank back to the state of parts, that attack was so accurate, the bomb almost went straight to the mouse like an eye, the first bomb hit the rear of the car, and the engine compartment was blown away in an instant, and the second bomb also fell in the blink of an eye, more accurate than the first bomb, accurately hit the turret, and then the mouse was torn apart.

Schwarzberg was extremely impressed by that attack, because he couldn't figure out how the Russians did it, and it was clear that the attack plane did not enter the dive, and it flew at an altitude of more than 4 kilometers, and it was completely outside the strike range of their small-caliber anti-aircraft guns. How can such horizontal bombing be so accurate? Is it confused?

But soon Schwarzberg knew that the Russians were not blind, because whenever the Su-6 launched an attack, there was no need to dive, no need to reduce the altitude, and every time it had to be so accurate. This fully shows that the Russians have indeed mastered some kind of precision bombing method. It's just that Schwarzberg doesn't know about it yet.

However, Schwarzberg also heard some well-informed friends mention that scientists seem to be studying the reason for the accuracy of the Su-6 bomb delivery, which should be the use of some kind of precision-guided weapon. First of all, it is certain that it is not wireless guidance, because of the radio interference measures, but it is useless. Scientists and technicians believe that the Russians must have used wire guidance, otherwise it would not have been possible to be so resistant to interference.

It's just that Schwarzberg sniffed at the conclusions of scientists, and it was really not that he deliberately looked down on these so-called scientists. He wasn't a scientist, but he had eyes, and as a veteran, he could easily see that enemy bombs weren't tailing behind their butts when they were falling from the sky. And the most basic scientific common sense also told him that with the speed and weight of the bomb falling to the ground, what kind of wire can withstand such a huge pull? If it does not rely on gravity to pull the wire, but adopts some kind of pay-off mechanism, how fast will it be pay-off.

Anyway, Schwarzberg didn't see this kind of pay-off mechanism under the wing of the Su-6, he carefully observed it with a telescope, and the way the Su-6 hung bombs was very ordinary, just the most ordinary pylon, without those superfluous bits and pieces.

Of course, it is their business for scientists and technicians to study how to do it, Schwarzberg can't control it, and he can't control it, let alone the energy to care, he just wants to fight the war well now, and survive this cruel war as much as possible, he can have a hunch that this war will not last long, and it is more important to persist in living than anything else.

"Watch the search, watch out for the Russian bazooka hands!" Schwarzberg gave instructions to the accompanying grenadiers. Apparently he also knew what was the greatest threat on the battlefield.

No matter how strong your defense is and how powerful your firepower is, if you are discovered, you will have a way to destroy it, and it is impossible to rely on one or two weapons to beat the opponent with an overwhelming advantage.

For example, a super-heavy tank such as the E-100 has an unprecedentedly strong defense and unprecedentedly sharp firepower, but can you say that it is invincible? The same can be destroyed, it is nothing more than how much it costs to destroy it.

Therefore, Schwarzberg did not have any luck, even if he knew that his tank was unprecedentedly powerful, but as long as he took a wrong step, he would be taught by the Red Army to be a man in a minute. If you want to survive on this cruel battlefield, you have to be cautious at every step, and those who are not cautious will not survive.

The E-100 slowed down to allow the following infantry to clear the buildings lining the streets, and only when the threat in those buildings was cleared of them would Schwarzberg consider moving on. Blindly rushing into unfamiliar streets is a taboo in street fighting, and countless tankmen have interpreted this truth with their lives. Even if the E-100 rashly rushed into this environment, once the Red Army attacked it from the buildings on both sides, the consequence was that the E-100 had no way to do it.

Why? Because the elevation angle of the main gun of the tank is limited, and the space of the city is small, the reaction speed of the main gun of the tank at close range is very limited, and it is almost impossible to launch an attack on the enemy with more than four floors. At that time, I really could only be beaten and couldn't fight back.

The German grenadiers began to clear the house from house to house, which was a patient and meticulous work, because you don't know which house is hiding the enemy, and you don't know if the enemy has planted mines in the house. Everything is unknown for the attacker, and the unknown means a high degree of danger. Therefore, when the battle came to this point, the soldiers on both sides had completely lost any luck and discipline, and it was the right way to use grenades to open the way.

Explosions rang out in the houses, and one house after another proved safe, but Schwarzberg did not let his guard down in the slightest, and instead told the grenadiers: "Focus on clearing roofs and roofless buildings!" ”

Yes, only these two places can be used by bazooka fighters, although recoilless weapons give infantry powerful firepower, but at the same time their recoilless principle is also destined to be unsuitable for use in confined spaces, you must find space for the flames and counterweights sprayed backwards, otherwise it will be really jade.

"The enemy is very careful." Zherelov said.

At this time, both he and the elder Hemstra were hiding behind the window directly facing the E-100, observing the enemy's movements with artillery sight glasses. The point, of course, is to observe the condition of the E-100. For the old man and Zherelov, who saw such a monster for the first time, it was naturally breathtaking. The Germans were really good at making monsters.

Of course, the focus now is not on the E-100, but on the enemy's infantry, and if the enemy's infantry is allowed to clear the houses on both sides of the street, then the previous battle arrangement will be in vain.

"It's our turn!" Old Hemsstra turned around and went downstairs, and said very calmly: "Tell the artillerymen that it's time to fire!" ”

As the mortars hidden by the Red Army on the other side of the department store began to work, the previously orderly liquidation of the German army was planned. Mortar shells smashed into the streets, landed around the E-100s, and in some cases even hit houses directly, forcing the German infantry to stop what they were doing and take cover.

"I knew it wouldn't be easy!" Schwarzberg muttered a sentence and ordered: "Watch out, the Russians may move!" ”

Soon a T-54 sprang out of its hideout, and it sped into the middle of the road, and the gunner fired a shot in the direction of the E-100. Equipped with a two-way stabilizer, the improved T-54 has a certain (limited) ability to shoot on the move, and considering the very close distance, this shot accurately hit the front of the E-100.

The armor-piercing shell hit the E-100's turret with a loud bang, but it didn't mean much, and only a small hole was dug in the E-100's turret, and the armor-piercing shell was shattered. This fully demonstrated the strength of the E-100 armor, and there was no need for the Red Army to continue to waste shells on its frontal face.

The E-100's counterattack was also sharp, and almost as soon as the T-54 left its original firing position, the 128mm cannon opened fire, and the shell effortlessly pierced through seven concrete walls before being stopped by the eighth. If the T-54 does not have a flash man, this time it is estimated that it will already be separated from the end of the end.

"me, this guy is amazing!" Even old Hemstra couldn't help but sigh.

More powerful is yet to come! Although the cannon flew away, the E-100 was completely unaffected, still staying in place, not rushing to pursue, and it stayed in place instead of staring, but firing fiercely.

128mm grenades fired at suspicious targets, destroying building after building, and it took only three minutes for the guy to tear down a building that blocked the view.

"What about number 867? Valentin, your location! Old Hemstella shouted over the radio.

Captain No. 867 Varenkyin replied after a while: "It's in the middle of a roundabout, but the Germans are very well positioned, and they have bazooka hands on the roof, so I don't dare to break in!" ”

Old Hemstra's face turned a little grim, for he knew that in the face of a difficult opponent, the German commander had not forgotten to protect the flanks even when he was attacking, and it was probably impossible to expect to stab the chrysanthemum from the flank to the back of him.

"Come back, don't be brutal!"

The elder Hemstra instructed Valentin to retreat on the one hand, and contacted Commander No. 832 on the other: "Anthony, what about your situation?" ”

"Everything is normal, or Daddy, we broke out in a cold sweat, did you see the power of that armor-piercing bullet?" Anthony asked rhetorically, with trepidation.

"Calm down, kid. You can't be frightened by the enemy, the battle has just begun, and I'm sure that as long as we keep maneuvering, the enemy won't have much to do! ”

"What if the bazooka players are cleared?" Anthony asked, "The enemy will go straight in, and no one will be able to stop it!" ”

Of course, the elder Hemstra knew the seriousness of the matter, which is why he developed this set of tactics of dancing on the tip of the knife. He quickly ordered 888 to move forward, and when the enemy returned to the clean-up operation, he needed to step in and draw the enemy's attention.

"There is no point in using grenades, armor-piercing shells," old Hemstra admonished Zherelov, "aim at the opponent's walking gear and win, as long as it can paralyze the enemy!" ”

But how can things be so simple, unless there is luck against the sky, it is difficult to hit the enemy's tracked part from the frontal hemisphere, Zherelov stuck on the bow of the E-100 with one shot, and the exploding grenade only made the crew of the E-100 feel a slight shock, as for the damage? How could there be!

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Old Hemstra said three times in a row, the driver almost hit the bottom of the accelerator, and No. 888 rushed out almost like a fly, smashed half of the wall and fled safely to the other side of the street.

There was indeed enough hanging just now, and the 128-mm armor-piercing projectile flew almost past the rear hemisphere of the No. 888 turret, and as long as it was a few centimeters away, the No. 888 would be headshot!

"Don't stop, go around and do it again!"

Just when the calves and stomachs of all the members of the car were trembling, the old man actually ordered the driver to turn around and come again, Nima, this is not a roller coaster, who wants to come again. But the old man's prestige was there, and his words were orders, even if he didn't want to come again, he had to come again.

The driver stepped on the accelerator again and rushed out, this time obviously he was much faster, but although fast could dodge the shell, it was also bad for firing the cannon. This time, Zherelov deviated even more outrageously, the shell deflected more than two meters, flew into a building, and blew up a few German devils who could not dodge.

"Bastard, what are you doing so hard? This time, be steady, Zherelov, don't adjust the artillery temporarily, you don't have that time, fix the artillery, and when the enemy enters the scope, you will fire! ”

Obviously, the old man is going to come for the third time, and he will not give up if his posture is unsuccessful, and at that time, Zherelov and several of them were in a cold sweat, and they all felt that they were going to explain here today.

But just when the old man was eager to try, the commander of the combat engineer company suddenly heard a cry for help on the radio: "Dad, we have been attacked by enemy tanks, and the first line of defense has been lost, please come and reinforce quickly!" ”

Old Hemstra subconsciously glanced at the E-100 on the other side of the street, the enemy tank is obviously here, where is the enemy tank popping up again?

"Is it still a super-heavy tank?" The old man asked.

There was a fierce sound of gunfire on the radio, and the combat sappers seemed to be engaged in a fierce battle with the enemy, and only in the interval of the battle did the company commander reply: "It's not a super heavy tank, it's an improved version of the enemy's Tiger King." Two cars! ”

In fact, this so-called improved Tiger King is the E-50, and it should be said that this statement is wrong, because the E-50 is the successor to the Black Panther, and the E-75 is the successor to the Tiger King. Of course, at this time, it is useless to say this, whether it is the Tiger King or the E-50, most of the anti-armor forces have been transferred to the combat engineers of the old Hemsstra can deal with it. And at this time, the old man also understood the enemy's tricks - this is also a sound attack! (To be continued.) )