PS: Tomorrow is the content that the BB party likes, and the big ship and the cannon are the romance of men!

"Huh?"

The smoke of the explosion cleared, and Lieutenant Heisler, who was staring at the periscope, snorted unexpectedly, the amount of heat sources left in the enemy army was more than expected, and the infantry shotgun did not play well.

How so?

There was no wailing, no mutilated corpse, the winged Birdman Knight was still charging, and the distance between the two sides had been reduced to less than 1,000 meters.

It's not scientific.

The power of that cannonball is terrifying, and even a cuirassaic knight with a giant shield will turn into a colander when fired head-on. The General Armament Department also provided a bunch of disgusting photographs to prove that this kind of shotgun can be beaten into a sieve for you to show even if it is a hoplite.

What did they do?

The lieutenant wiped the camera and switched to optical mode, and under the light of the searchlight, the shining shield blocking the front protected the cavalry at an oblique angle, and the sight of flying shrapnel and tracer bullets reflected in the pupils.

"What a bunch of great bastards. ”

Heisler couldn't help but sigh at the speed of the other party's magician's reaction. After discovering that the long-distance projection of magic had no effect, the magician immediately gathered his consciousness, focused his consciousness capacity in groups of three, and created a solid and safe mobile shield for the rushing cavalry ranks, closely following the vanguard to protect the cavalry charge, as long as it took a while, the battle could develop into a close-range hand-to-hand encounter where the cannon could not play an advantage.

That human commander must have been a cold-blooded madman who had come up with this tactic and using mages as consumables. But Heisler had to admit that the madman could succeed.

Closing the distance with all its might—that was the only thing that cavalry could do, than to turn and flee, leaving their backs open to their opponents, and letting the enemy kill them all like hunting. Or stupidly stay where you are and be beaten, crushed little by little by shells. Although the Jade Crushing Charge is cold, it is in line with the current tactical situation.

Can. It was still a stupid decision made without knowing anything about the tank.

"Do you want to stop the Tiger Chariot? That's impossible. ”

With a rebellious smile, Heisler commanded his armorers:

"Attention all crews!

The loader hurriedly removed the cap-piercing shells from the ammunition rack. Stuffed into the barrel of the gun, the bolt automatically closes with a crisp sound of hitting and falling bamboo shoots.

"Fire!!"

After Lieutenant Heisler's roar, the 88mm cannon responded to the magician's efforts with a ferocious salvo.

The 10.2-kilogram cap-piercing projectile was fired from the muzzle at a muzzle velocity of 773 meters per second, after flying at a distance of 936 meters. Smashing headlong into a green shield of light.

The [Barrier], which gathers the consciousness capacity of three quadrangular magicians, can still form a defensive capability equivalent to 15mm of homogeneous steel armor under the suppression of M interference particles. At a distance of 1000 meters, it can withstand 12.7mm machine gun shells and shell fragments.

The 88mm Cap Piercing Projectile (APCBC) designated PZGR.39 penetrates armor at a distance of 1000 meters - it is 99mm homogeneous steel armor.

The barrier was no different from paper.

The streamlined light metal outer cap shatters to pieces, and the blunt cap on the inner layer bites the slanted light shield to prevent ricocheting. Relying on its own mass and kinetic energy, the light shield, the armor, the human body—the barrier between the cannonball and the magician—were all torn apart in an instant.

In front of the stunned magician, with the roar of the time-delay fuse detonator, a full 2 kilograms of high-energy explosives smashed the hell mercilessly.

Boom!!

The moment the fireball rose, the magician turned into small pieces. It's all over the place, and the shield of light is gone.

The battlefield stood still for a moment, and the knights of the old battle array stopped in place, trembling at the minced flesh and internal organs glued to their horses and armor, as if they were about to rush to the end of the world before stopping. Looking around at a loss.

"Armored troops!

Lieutenant Heisler shouted, the cruel and magnificent bloody scenery excited the commander of the armored corps, and the white tiger roared and began to advance, the horizontal line formation gradually widened the distance, the armored vehicles and infantry kept speed to follow, as long as they rushed to the right distance, they would attack.

Woo-boom!!

A new wave of 88mm shells flew in an arc, blasting flames, shock waves, and sideways shrapnel harvesting lives in human archers and infantry formations. Unlike just now, these shells came from behind the knights.

In order to make up for the number and performance of the armored troops, in order to adapt to the overall war, the fixed fighting compartment vehicle with excellent performance is used in the chassis of the Leopard medium tank, although the design of the large-diameter single-row double-rim load-bearing wheels is not as stable as the staggered load-bearing wheels of the trial type, the off-road driving ability is still excellent, and the front is 50 degreesThe beveled armor is 80mm thick, and the 88 gun with a 71 times diameter body barrel and the 88 gun of the Tiger medium tank use universal ammunition, and the longer body barrel gives the shell a higher muzzle velocity and range.

Now, this excellent expulsion chariot is like a fire-breathing dragon horde, spraying death and terror into the human army that has lost its command.

The two armored units were like two iron pincers, and the cavalry team that was originally going to raid the V.E company became a fish belly caught in the iron pincers, and under the non-stop shelling of machine guns, the humans suffered heavy casualties. Each round of shelling creates an area of corpses, with the corpses of men and horses covering the encirclement, the seriously wounded and dying wailing out, and the mentally broken warriors raising their weapons in their hands, urging their horses or legs to open their legs, shouting "Damn, I'll kill you!" and unleash a hopeless assault on the chariot, which is instantly shattered to pieces by heavy machine-gun bullets or shrapnel.

There was blood, corpses, and flames everywhere, and screams, curses, and curses echoed in her ears, and in the turret of Tiger P, Nona's hands trembled uncontrollably.

"This ...... Is this the battlefield?"

Behind the chariot row, the girl who was half out of the turret groaned.

There is no honor, no humanity, only a slaughterhouse for killing and being killed.

No, it's not even a slaughterhouse, it's like removing garbage, a one-sided sweep.

This is the chariot? This is the battlefield!

Grabbing the hand of the conning tower, Nona forced herself to continue to stare at the scrolls in hell, not allowing herself to move away from the sea of corpses and blood for even a second.

This is the fate of the military, this is the price of innovation - the half-breed girl who gritted her teeth repeats to herself as if hypnotized.

"Damn monsters!"

A knight jumped out of the pile of corpses in front of the command tank, his left leg and calf did not know where to go, his helmet had been torn open, a large piece of the muscle of his cheek had been shaved off, his right eye hung outside, and his left eye was filled with daunting rage.

"Go to hell!"

The knight's sword slashed hard at the armor of the chariot, and with a thud it broke in two and flew out, and the knight, who was immobile, fell to the ground and fell in front of the track.

Lieutenant Heisler didn't look at it, the heavy chariot ran over, and the screams and muffled sound of stomping on deflated cans almost drowned out the sound of the main guns firing.

"Vostok!Where is the Vostok?!Sue me, what are they doing!!"

General Pessini, covered in blood and dust, roared at Viscount Barrow, and the viscount, who was about to faint, wanted to know what happened to those bastards,

It's just that the communication is cut off, and the fighting is in full swing below, and the floating warships in the sky are all blind and deaf? Why don't you hurry up and take cover! The soldiers on the ground are all dying!!

A huge fireball exploding in mid-air answered their questions, and the miserable appearance of the sail floating battleship was unobstructed in the raging firelight. (To be continued.) )