Chapter 548 Feeling Powerless For A Hundred Years of Loneliness Is Love 8/10
What! Of course, the warehouse manager is alive now.
After a month of rest and half a month in the doomsday world, it was a total of 45 days.
During these 45 days, the warehouse manager did not forget to train himself vigorously to achieve the goal of digesting bloodline power as soon as possible.
So now the warehouse manager has digested at least 60% of the primary wolf lizard beast bloodline obtained in the last mission.
This represents his personal physical fitness, which has been significantly improved and improved in many aspects such as physical strength, speed, strength, and neural response.
In this way, it is like a warehouse like a cannon that is not so easy to be beaten to death.
After jumping out of the carriage, the warehouse manager first ran as fast as a flying man and ran out of the truck's explosion range.
Then, after leaping down, he jumped into the drainage ditch on the side of the dirt road.
Even if there is still a 70 to 80 cm deep water in the drainage ditch, it will not be able to control it; because this thing is simply a natural trench and an excellent sniper position, okay?
The warehouse manager jumped into the ditch, turned over and lay on the edge, and picked up the fine 98K rifle.
The greeting from the mouth of the black Chinese medicine doctor was heard into the ears of the warehouse.
"Damn it! I won't die even if you die." With almost no consideration at that time, Guan Guan replied in this way.
But in fact, when I was lying down, I had already discovered the warehouse of the opponent's sniper, but the movements in my hands were very honest.
Pull the bolt, lock the target, and pull the trigger.
In the above series of smooth movements, the German stick sniper, who was known to use branches and leaves, was killed on the spot.
Then, the warehouse manager had a headache.
It’s not that he can’t find the target to kill now, but that there are too many targets that he needs to knock out at this moment.
Machine gunners, anti-tank gun operators, and grassroots officers of German clubs, at first glance, there were at least a dozen people, and they all needed to be eliminated first.
But he only had a rifle in his hand and couldn't even greet him for a while.
He could only pull the bolt and push another bullet; he pushed a sergeant standing next to the 37mm anti-tank gun and was commanding the gunner to adjust the angle to open fire at Sherman, and then blew his head with one shot.
Based on the rich experience of battlefield sniping developed from multiple battles, after firing this shot, the warehouse manager carried his 98K and a bunch of mud and water and began to transfer.
This approach is very wise, because in a blink of an eye, two MG34 same machine guns called him in his original position.
The dense bullets hit his original sniper position, and a burst of dust flew.
Fortunately, at this time, Bagu and others finally assembled the 81mm caliber mortar and built the launch position.
He habitually raised his thumb, squinted one eye, glanced at the side of the Desub.
The bacon quickly adjusted the muzzle, and shouted in his mouth: "Two rapid fires, fire the gun~"
The sound came out, and the hands of the foolishness were loosened, allowing an 81mm caliber shell to fall into the barrel; finally, after a muffled sound, it flew to the opposite side.
Then, another shell was put in and fired.
A second later, after a heavy bullet hit the shell of the M4A2 tank, the MG34 general-purpose machine gun was jumping around and flying around.
The main and deputy shooters, who were the handlers, were all overturned to the ground by this shell.
It also allowed Hu Biao, who was following the tank, to take the opportunity to poke out a little brain, and quickly call out a shuttle of bullets with the M1918A2 light machine gun.
Kill a German stick that was squatting on the ground and was about to call him out a rocket launcher.
In short, the infantrymen on both sides immediately entered a state of intense heat after the war began.
But no matter how fierce the infantry fighting on both sides was, they all knew that in this battle, they only existed as some supporting roles.
The real key to success or failure of a battle still needs to be placed on the result of the tank fight.
And as time passed, it was like an ancient knight riding a war horse, wearing thick armor, and holding a rifle in his hand;
The collision of tanks between the two sides is about to begin.
One side has more numerical advantages, and the other side has stronger individual strength.
No one knows what the final result of this collision is...
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It should be said nothing, when four fat and fat Sherman tanks lined up, black smoke emanated from their butts, and the tracks were rubbing with the friction.
The scene of using highways and quickly approaching the Tiger Tank opposite looks a bit spectacular.
Unfortunately, now on the far left, Lao Yang and others in the M4 tank were so panicked in the heart when facing the legendary tank model of the German stick.
First of all, we must admit that Lao Yang's tank combat command, Shi Polu's tank gun operation, and ashtray tank driving.
These are placed in the entire Zhongzhou team and are already at the ceiling level in this area.
At the same time, although Fat Chicken and Bazi who were temporarily added this time are both rookies in this field; but in general, after all, artillery loading and machine gun operation do not have much technical content.
After training them urgently for a while, it will have a certain impact on the overall combat effectiveness of the car crew.
However, this impact is limited and within an acceptable range.
But the key is that Lao Yang and others' excellent performance in tank operation is only reflected in the internal comparison of the Zhongzhou team.
In fact, except for Ishi Polu who has used "Basic Artillery Specialty", it is worth looking forward to in terms of accuracy, and the rest is just that.
As the commander of the car, Lao Yang himself is very clear about the above.
So much so that in the combat orders he issued with the microphone, he could hear that his emotions were rare nervousness:
"The trainer, before blowing up the Tiger tank, I kept filling my armor-piercing bullets, and priority was given to the M61 type quilt-cap armor-piercing bullets."
"Old stone, you must be sure to draw it right."
"Ashtray, please listen to my orders and maneuver in time~"
By the way, Lao Yang still has something.
At least he knew that the M3 tank gun of Dabing Gate would be used for a large number of M61 armor-piercing bullets that had been equipped for 44 years, which could penetrate 94 mm thick and 30-degree inclined armor at a distance of 500 meters.
Unfortunately, he didn't even know whether he could get a thicker front armor from a Tiger tank at a closer distance.
With this, he soon had the answer.
When the two sides were about 260 meters away, Lao Yang and his crew could hear the transmission from the radio station. Lieutenant Don Collier ordered:
"Open the fire, kill this guy~"
Because of the different delays and reactions, under such a command, five 75mm M3 tank guns on five Sherman tanks opened fire one by one in a few seconds.
The first shot was the M4A2 tank where Lieutenant Don Collier was located. After a shell was called over, the shell directly hit the turret of the Tiger tank.
Although a deep crater was left at the hit part, the shell still failed to penetrate and was bounced away.
The second shot was missed, and the shells fell into the wheat field at least one meter away from the Tiger tank, and exploded a bunch of tall mud and grains.
The accuracy of the third and fourth guns gradually improved a little, but they still failed to hit the opponent.
Such a result was not so outrageous in 1944. In today's era when the gun aiming equipment is relatively primitive, both tanks are indeed difficult to hit when they are in operation.
The scene where every gun hits the place is actually just a magical drama.
The fifth cannon, after Shi Polu reacted, he finally opened fire.
At this moment, the system-produced "Master of Primary Artillery Fire" showed a very strong quality; the shells that were unloaded hit the front armor of the Tiger tank.
Unfortunately, Yang Dongli, who had opened his eyes wide, said, "Old Stone is doing beautifully" to his mouth, and forced himself to hold it back.
Because even if the target was hit, the shells were bounced away again.
Chapter completed!