Later sources recorded that more than 1,000 tanks of various types participated in this tank battle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut according to my observations, I found that this data is a bit, there are only more than 400 at most on the Soviet side, and many of them are still backward T-70 light tanks. The Germans were even more numerous, less than 200 vehicles.

A close 2-1 draw gives us confidence in victory. The Germans are very strong, but after all, they have been fighting for a week, and with the disadvantage in numbers, it is estimated that they will not be able to stop a round of Soviet charges.

However, the battle developed beyond everyone's expectations.

In the first round of shelling, the T-70 tanks in the front row of the Soviet army were all reimbursed, and the 35-mm armor was really weak in the face of German shells.

The Soviets were not deterred by this small sacrifice, and countless tanks rushed down the slope over the destroyed T-70s.

"Bang" "Bang"

German tanks formed a dense formation and opened fire on the Soviet troops. The torrent of steel of the Soviet army was like waves crashing into a reef, ruthlessly torn apart. The short 200 meters seem to be an insurmountable cliff.

The Soviet charge was more like a moth to a fire, ignorant and fearless. But as long as there are enough moths, they can still extinguish the fire!

Several T-70 tanks nimbly crossed the obstacle and fearlessly crashed into the Tiger in the front row of the German army. A 10-ton featherweight tank collided with a heavyweight tank of more than 50 tons, and the result was tragic.

The Soviet tankmen used their lives to build a defensive line for their comrades behind, and the destroyed tanks effectively blocked the German fire, forcing them to disperse and regroup, and this time was enough for the Soviets to run the deadly 200 meters.

Our tanks were already in the middle of the ranks, and the hills blocked our view, and it was torture to hear the shelling in front of us and not know what was going on.

Next to us were several "Churchill" infantry tanks. Yes, you read that right, it was the British Churchill A22 tank, and both Britain and the United States once came to the aid of Soviet weapons and supplies in large quantities.

I really don't know what to think about the name of the head of state being used to name a tank. I wonder how Churchill himself felt when he heard the German tankmen boast of killing a few Churchills.

The stubbornness of the British was strong in some respects. The concept of infantry tanks was invented by the British during World War I, and with those early monsters, they won World War I. By the time of World War II, the British were still clinging to this philosophy.

The Churchill tank was thick and resistant, but it was ridiculously slow. Secondly, the 40mm gun has a fast rate of fire, but it basically can't be penetrated, so to put it simply, it's a chicken rib.

Finally we climbed to the top of the slope, and the battle under the hills was shocking.

The Germans were surrounded by Soviet troops, but it was the Soviets who were in trouble. The destroyed and unpowered tanks on the battlefield were basically Soviet troops, and the losses of the German troops were minimal.

After coming down from the top of the slope, we joined the scuffle. Pidan drove the tank around the perimeter, looking for the weak points of the German tanks.

"Bang"

A shell burst out of the chamber and hit a rampaging Tiger track. The Tiger that lost power stopped in place, and the Soviets, seeing the opportunity, swarmed up, grabbed the Tiger's ass and flanked it.

"Bang"

The Tiger rotating turret aimed at a T-70 and fired at it, and the shell penetrated the T-70 and hit another T-34, and the two Soviet tanks caught fire and stopped. The tiger's brutality startled us, and it deserved to be the crystallization of German industry.

One tank stood out in particular among the Soviet tank groups, and its appearance shocked me. It was an IS-2 tank, and it stands to reason that it should not have appeared at all now.

"It's a team of those guys!"

Jiang Yitao looked at the IS-2's 122mm caliber gun with envy and said. It's a cheating to throw this tank here, and the Tiger's firepower is not as ruthless as it's.

"Doesn't it mean that weapons higher than this period are impossible? What's going on here! ”

The image of the omnipotence of space has long occupied my heart, and the appearance of IS-2 has made me confused.

"It's a perk for numbered teams, they can carry heavy equipment, but it's limited to teamfights"

Jiang Yitao's answer solved my doubts, it turned out that it was because our team had a low level and did not have benefits in this regard.

Attention returned to the battlefield, the situation of the Soviet army became more and more critical, the IS-2 was like an undefeated god of war, where there was danger, it would support wherever there was danger, and the Tiger could not carry its powerful artillery, and the tide of the battle was turned by a tank.

"Woo" "Boom"

Before the Soviets could rejoice, a shell hit the welded position under the IS-2 turret. In the shocked eyes of the Soviet army, the undefeated god of war slowly stopped, and then there was a shocking explosion.

"Woo ........ The Soviets are all wiped out, please keep up the good work! ”

The horn prompt hit us hard, and the first team didn't know when there were only a few people left, and the TMD was all in a tank.

In the distance, a tank showed its head in black smoke, it resembled the Tiger, but it was larger than the Tiger, the gun was thicker, and the whole body was very smooth, without the hideous edges and corners of the Tiger.

"Tiger King!"

If I can barely accept the appearance of IS-2, then the appearance of the Tiger King directly blinded me. Isn't this supposed to be still being developed in a German tank factory?

No one in the Soviet army knew the Tiger King, but they just regarded it as a tiger-like variant and fearlessly rushed forward.

"Blood wolf! They're a team of blood wolves! ”

Jiang Yitao's face turned pale and pointed to the blood-colored wave pattern in front of the Tiger King.

"Amazing? What grade? ”

His reaction was so fierce that I also felt a crisis.

"A-rank team!"

"The horn really looks up to our unpopular team, and threw an A-class over!"

My face also turned bitter, this is not a human life. Aside from the gap in equipment, the first condition for the A-level team is that all the members are at the rank of second lieutenant or above, and everyone uses intermediate-level strengthening potions, and hand-to-hand combat can completely abuse us, so how can we fight?

"Isn't it death? It's not like I haven't died."

Preserved eggs are more open than we can see.

Yes, isn't it death, we are people who have died, and we earn one more day of life, and the worst is to die again.

"Up! Kill them! ”

Jiang Yitao's eyes were bloodshot, and he took out the momentum that a captain should have. We followed the tanks of the Soviet army and launched a death charge against the Tiger King!

"Boom!"

A Soviet T-34 tank was hit, and the detonation of the ammunition rack blew its turret away. The Soviets had long been red-eyed and continued to attack without fear, and now no one listens to them even if they want to retreat.

No matter how powerful the Tiger King was, there was only one car and one cannon, and soon we went around to its side.

"Bang" "Ding"

We were sad to find that the Tiger King's side armor could not penetrate, and the Tiger King did not bird us at all, and continued to attack. With the superiority in tonnage and armor, several Soviet tanks were destroyed in a row.

The Soviet crews, who were lucky enough not to die, climbed out of the tanks, and almost all of them were wounded. Even without tanks, they continued to attack King Tiger with guns and anti-tank grenades in their hands.

"Da Da Da"

The machine guns on the Tiger King slaughtered the Soviet troops without armor protection, and countless soldiers died on the way forward with grenades.

"High-explosive bombs!"

We must do something to stop the Tiger King from wreaking havoc.

"Bang"

The concussion of the high-explosive shell made the King Tiger tank shake slightly, and the machine gun stopped.

It works!

Seeing the cheap Soviet tanks, they didn't care about the comrades around the Tiger King, and they changed to high-explosive, desperate greetings.

"Come on! Let's hurt each other! ”

The crisis made me lose my mind, I only have the tiger king in my eyes, and I only have one thought in my heart, I will bite him two taels of flesh if I die!

The Tiger King spotted us, the provocateur, and the barrel followed us. The dense Soviet tanks left us with no place to hide, and we could only look desperately at the muzzles of the guns aimed at us.

"The body is slanted!"

At my prompting, the preserved egg quickly turned and turned the front of the body diagonally towards the Tiger King, and the following only means to look at God.

"Bang"

A shell hit the flute line on the T-34's body, the shell blew up the tank's load wheels, and the tank lost power and could not move.

"Abandon the car!"

Seeing that the Tiger King was still aiming at us relentlessly, Jiang Yitao issued an order to abandon the car.

I almost rolled off the tank and the Tiger opened fire just as I fell to the ground.

"Boom"

The shell pierced the tank, and a fire broke out in the tank.

"Ahh

Before the preserved eggs could come out of the cab, the flames consumed him.

"I'm sorry! Brothers! ”

I took out a grenade and threw it in.

"Boom"

After the explosion, the free and easy fat man left forever.

"Holy!"

The rest of us lost our minds and headed straight for the Tiger King with their guns. Either the snow wolf's people die, or we die, the fat man is too lonely to walk alone, there must always be someone to accompany him!