Chapter 20: Playing with Cannonballs
When talking to Yelyusa about one of the killer features of truth, some words made Willisa think of Katyusha, so she looked in the direction of Katyusha.
This time, Katyusha also did not turn on the taunt mode or the etiquette mode, and there was no pre-game communication with Hesse at all. The petite body takes small steps, going back and forth between the chariots, doing serious pointers.
But it's really troublesome, the supporting facilities of the chariot station for the finals are really good, each chariot has an independent workshop, although it is open, but there are also walls between them, so that Katyusha's footsteps are a lot more, but at this time Katyusha's mounts are busy.
However, this is probably the last teaching.
The comrades who listened to Katyusha's famous words knelt down one after another, not because they were beaten or ordered to do so, but simply because they couldn't bear to let Katyusha look up. This is also useful for Katyusha.
But the final was a twenty-car group, and Katyusha's presence in the T-34 cluster alone was enough to consume the race to the start of the race. But the more wooden is the T-34 cluster car group, and some car groups with different models and personalities here can also be more flexible when they act.
"Is it a pity? Choosing such a steep place to race, don't you think it's a disadvantage for a vehicle with a bad depression angle? At this time, Ye Liusha looked at the sky and whispered.
"Really? I like it, no...... I'm talking about the weather. Willissa said.
The sky was eerie, there was no sun, and it was quite cool.
It would be better if it rained, and I wish all the oversized chariots on Hesse would be stuck in the mud and unable to move.
There was still a full lesson before the start of the game, and perhaps because of the recent events, Willissa was a little distraught and wanted to go out for a walk.
If it's an ordinary school, you don't need to worry about anything at all, as long as it's not time for the game, it's okay to go out for a walk, but here is the truth, and the discipline of the truth is very strong. And there is nothing that Huirissa can use as an excuse to investigate. The Hessian side is simply invulnerable.
Hui Lisha thought hard, thinking about what she had forgotten, the small talk with Ye Liusha had just stopped, and this time she could concentrate the most at this time. Because this is the final, Willisa really wants to go and say hello to her family.
"Ah~" There was really something for Hui Lisha, and she turned to Pink Lori and said, "Comrade Mibriya, how did we prepare the shell ratio this time?" β
"Well, it's the same as every game." Mibria pinched her fingers and said, "The T-44/100 has a shell limit of 36 rounds. 15 armor-piercing shells (AP), 15 grenades (HE), 6 smoke grenades. β
"Ah...... Really...... Oh no. We forgot to discuss it before. Why don't you remind me? Willisa could only cover her face.
The reason is very simple, in the previous game, Huirissa faced decent chariots, and the proportion of chariots that can be destroyed with grenades is not small, so you can use points to increase the hit and ignore the size of the angle of incidence to increase the destruction rate of grenades can be prepared more, but in the face of Hesse Peak, those iron turtle shells, where can grenades penetrate it, and grenades face a large number of heavy chariots in Hesse Peak, in addition to playing track paste cannon barrels, what else can you do?
Well, it's not that it's pointless to destroy the mobility and barrel of the enemy's tank, but it's good to give the job to the tank that is more difficult to penetrate the enemy's tank, and as a tank with the highest penetration depth of the 100mm D-10T gun of the Soviet tank of World War II, it is the right thing to do more of the enemy's tank with a white flag.
"You didn't remind me." Willisa was still groaning.
"The gunner is Comrade Willissa, so you decide the type of shell to use." Mibria seemed to be indifferent and said, "If you don't mention it, it's still convention, it's common sense." β
Huh? Where's the commander, you say? Nonsense, when did Ye Liusha take care of the maintenance of the chariot?
"It's too late to remedy." Dressa walked deeper into the workshop of T-44/100.
Even if there is a limit to the number of shells in the competition, if you prepare the spare ammunition before the game, the Battle Lane Alliance will definitely not determine exactly how much ammunition you have reported for the vehicle you have prepared, and how much you store here, at least double the surplus in case of emergency.
Willisa was carrying a box containing six armor-piercing bullets when it suddenly thought, "That's enough, right?" β
Counting 6 armor-piercing shells, the reserve of smoke grenades should also be reduced, so the reserve ammunition prepared for this competition is - 21 armor-piercing shells (AP), 10 grenades (HE), and 5 smoke grenades.
"The proportion of shells has changed so much when a box of shells is replaced, compared with the 76 guns and 85 guns, our shell reserves are really too small? In this regard, I envy the German and American chariots. As she spoke, she placed the ammunition box next to the chariot, grabbed a crowbar from the tool stack and pried it open, and as soon as she picked up the cannonball, she met the eye of Mibria, who had just taken out the grenade from the ammunition rack on the chariot.
"Can you pay attention to the order? I must have to move the extra grenades out to make room. Mibria said lightly.
"Ah, I'm sorry...... However, I guess it's okay to deliver both of you and me at the same time. Willisa said, holding up the armor-piercing bullet with one hand, but the chariot was a little high, and it certainly couldn't reach Mibria on top of the turretβ
With the temperament of the general battle lane sister paper, the most common way to carry the cannonball is to pass it by four people - the sister paper standing on the ground hands the cannonball to the sister paper on the car body, and the sister paper on the car body transfers the cannonball to the sister paper who responds to the hatch, and then passes it to the sister paper who stays near the ammunition rack at the end, and then puts the cannonball on the ammunition rack.
But now it didn't take her mind to call someone else for help.
With one hand still holding the cannonball, Willisa hooked the other, motioning for Mibria to drop the grenade.
"Ahh Hawkers, forget it, anyway, I'm confident that if I hit the ground, there won't be a 'martyrdom'. When Mibria said this, her face was still unwavering, and her hand holding the grenade was released, causing the grenade to fall freely.
Willisa took it lightly and held the grenade in her hand, and at the same time, with her other hand, she spun around sharply, and threw the armor-piercing bullet on it.
Mibria caught the armor-piercing bullet and threw it into the hatch, then took out a second grenade and dropped it again.
"I see, Comrade Nibria is also helping, and now it's just Comrade Ye Liusha who always makes soy sauce." Hui Lisha looked at Ye Liusha who didn't see this side unhappily, and while catching the grenade and putting it down, she picked up an armor-piercing bullet and threw it up............
(To be continued)