The opponent is really cunning!

When the vanguard's 66th Armored Battalion arrived, battalion commander Carl Maus looked at the tank in the distance and admired the opponent.

The height is too low.

It is impossible for our own tank gun to have such a dive. In other words, if our side launches a rash attack now, our own shells will almost always fly over the opponent's turret, and they will not be able to hit the opponent's tank at all.

However, the opponent easily projected their shells onto their own tanks. Although the additional armor has greatly improved the protection performance of the Tiger tanks. They can withstand it, but after all, it will also cause armor damage.

If the angle is not coincidental, it may be penetrated by the other party.

Now, a thousand meters away, Carl Maus ordered his tank to stop moving forward. He looked at the tank with only the turret exposed, and he was so impressed by the other party.

The opponent's position is also very clever, just on the side of the road. In other words, if your own tank troops want to advance, they must go from the side. Even if it is a Tiger tank, the ending of being hit by a 122mm tank cannon on the side is quite terrible.

A tank trapped in a mud pit actually blocked the entire armored division of his side. I really don’t know what to say.

"Our best way is to call air support." On his side, the gunman also spoke: "We can't hit it, but our HS-129 attack aircraft can easily destroy it."

"Yes, the best way is to call our attack aircraft, but our time is precious!"

Not bad, time is precious.

The attack aircraft cannot be in the sky at any time. It takes at least twenty minutes to call HS-129, and they will lose their precious time!

What is Carl Maus worried about? Of course, he is worried that the enemy will run away!

There is no doubt that these tanks would not appear here for no reason. They must have fallen here accidentally when the enemy retreated, which means that their large army is nearby. For tankers, fighting against the enemy tanks is the most exciting thing. Carl Maus can no longer help but want to catch up.

Twenty minutes are enough to make the other party run away, and he has no time left.

"But we don't have enough horns." said the cannon leader.

"The angle of deflection is not enough, so we can make up the wood!" said Carl Mauss: "Removing our mattress, placing it behind the tank, supporting the tank, and increasing our mattress!"

Since it was driving in a swamp, the tank troops had already been prepared. There was a thick log behind each tank. Anyway, the Soviet Union was short of anything else, at least this wood was not short of it.

This piece of wood was originally intended to be used when it was trapped in a car, but now it can be taken out in advance!

"We have to aim at it, otherwise it will easily overturn, the gunner said."

"I understand." The driver in front gently pulled his steering wheel, and the hydraulic transmission of the Tiger tank understood the intention. The track on the left rotated forward and the track on the right rotated backward, allowing the tank to turn in place with a chic turn.

The body of the car was facing the Stalin tank. The loader came out of the turret, climbed to the back of the tank, pulled the cable, loosened the log carried behind the body, and it rolled down.

"Reversing!" the loader stood behind the tank and shouted loudly.

The crawlers on both sides were shaking, slowly retreating back, and gradually retreating to the log bit by bit. When the crawlers and the logs came into contact, the logs turned around, and the bark outside was gnawed down by the crawlers. Fortunately, they got so hard that they went up smoothly!

When both tracks were on, the tank's body leaned forward all of a sudden. The gunner looked at his vision and shouted loudly, "Okay!"

Although the body of the car was raised by about ten degrees behind, it was enough to support the aim of the tank gun. The gunman was slowly turning his steering wheel, and he had to aim!

German tank guns and sights are both quite sophisticated, which allows them to fire at long distances, while the Soviet Union's was not good. If it exceeds five hundred meters, the hit rate is greatly reduced. When one thousand meters away, the hit rate is even less than ten percent.

Now, the Stalin tank only leaves a turtle shell on the horizon. It was originally planned to kill a few more German tanks, but now the German tank stopped a thousand meters away. The gunner in the sight saw the other party trying to lift the tank up, and his heart suddenly sank.

"The German tank actually increased the angle of the descent by the inclination of the vehicle body. We have no time, let's fight." The gunman said to the commander.

The commander Yuri also felt a slump in his heart. It seemed that the tactics they formulated were useless, and he planned to kill a few more cars when the other party approached. Now it seemed that the other party did not plan to get close at all and wanted to fire at one's own side at a distance.

Because the reloading speed of the Stalin tank was too slow, they did not fire immediately. Until now, Yuri knew that it was no longer necessary to wait.

"I aimed at it," Yuri said. "Their body is raised up, just in time we can hit the top of their turrets and must penetrate their tanks!"

The protection of any tank cannot be the same everywhere. The top is definitely the weakest. For example, the Stalin tank has a frontal protection of more than 100 mm, but the top is less than 50 mm, so the hs129 in the air cannon can penetrate it easily with a 40 mm cannon.

The Germans are definitely the same.

"I understand." The gunner carefully adjusted his tank gun. When he stepped on the firing machine, he saw that the target tank was actually showing a fire.

"Boom!" Almost at the same time, the 88mm tank gun and the 122mm tank gun both opened fire!

If it is more than the caliber, of course, it is more advantageous to 122mm. However, Germany's technology is more advanced. When the shells fly out of the barrel, the rear bracket is thrown away, the tail wing is opened, and the slender core flies towards the opposite side.

Meanwhile, Carl Maus shouted loudly: "Drive!"

Of course, he also saw the fire on the opposite side. Although the distance was one thousand meters, he still couldn't take it lightly. Compared with the opponent, his advantage was to be able to move. He could set up and shoot a shot. After the shot was finished, he would of course avoid it.

A stream of black smoke came out of the tail of the Tiger tank, the diesel engine clattered, and the tracks gnawed on the bark, thundering from the log behind.
Chapter completed!