The Third Reich in Desperation

Lengerheimer issued a tit-for-tat order: "Keep moving so they can't target us. Stop moving briefly before firing, and shoot out the armor-piercing bullets steadily!"

Then, an interesting phenomenon happened.

The firepower of the British warship was enough to smash Lengerheimer's Panther tank to pieces, but a few unreliable British sailors shot the shells far behind Lengerheimer and the others, hitting the empty beach superior.

And Lengerheimer's Panther tank, basically after actually hitting a British warship for the first time, can maintain a very high hit rate.Almost two out of every three armor-piercing rounds in the back hit.However, the British warship, which was hit again and again, did not respond at all and stayed where it was.

One side is powerful, but it can't hit.The other party hit the target, but the target was too big to withstand the hit.

However, in comparison, the British side is still a bit aggrieved.After all, they have been being beaten passively. Although they can bear it, they inevitably feel uncomfortable.

It's like when a strong man meets a brat and is kicked, beaten, scratched and scratched by the brat, although there will be no serious physical problems, but he will go crazy psychologically.

Seeing that his side was constantly being attacked by German tanks, as the highest-ranking person on the warship, the British second lieutenant gradually began to go crazy.

"Hit me! Put all the shells on it, I'm going to use the shells to kill that damn German tank!" The second lieutenant roared.

"Fatty!" Glancing at the exhausted ammunition box next to the machine gun, the second lieutenant pointed to Fatty Bob and ordered, "You immediately move all the remaining ammunition in stock to the side of the machine gun. Hit until you hit that German tank!"

"All?!" Bob shivered, "How long will it take to move? It will definitely be exhausted..."

"Then the three of you will move together!" The second lieutenant was too lazy to ink with Bob, and decided with a wave of his hand: "Stop gathering the ammunition on the deck as soon as possible, so that we can get it nearby!"

After being pressed and beaten for a long time, anyone would become angry from embarrassment.The enemy had obviously aimed at him and fired several shots, but he couldn't even make a general decision on the shooting parameters, and one shot didn't even reach the head of the German tank.

Since I don't have enough manpower on my side, and I can't slowly modify the shooting parameters to aim according to conventional methods, then use a large number of shells to cover them, and smash the shells hard, and there will always be a hit.

The British second lieutenant was not stupid either. He knew very well that as long as he could hit it once, that German tank, which was considered insignificant compared to the Dragon Spirit battleship, should completely lose its mobility and become a pile of scrap iron.

Just one hit, just one hit!

Clenching his fists, the British second lieutenant, who was left on the battleship due to an accident, gathered himself together.

The ammunition box next to him was empty.But then, when Bob and the others send all the remaining shells to the deck in turn, they will be able to kill the Quartet again.This round, they will have more shells, enough to support him to hit them!

Seeing that the machine guns of the British warship stopped firing flames, Lengheimer breathed a sigh of relief.

The two sides have been shooting at each other for a while, and their Leopard tanks keep outputting crazily, but the opponent has no ability to stop it. This is really good news.

Now, finding that even the British machine gun that couldn't hit them was dumb, Lengheimer and the others felt a little more relaxed.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lengerheimer also adjusted his next tactics.

"The effect of armor-piercing bullets is not very good. Let's try using grenade instead." Lengerheimer touched his chin and said.

"Grenade?" Lengerheimer's gunner wondered, "Grenades can't do as much damage to warships as armor-piercing shells. We can hit armor-piercing shells with some effect, but if we use grenades, it might not even have this effect." gone."

Grenades rely on fragments and blast waves to kill targets, and have a wide range but not very powerful.As the name suggests, the armor-piercing projectile penetrates the armor through a strong metal jet, and its power is naturally greater.In other words, although the armor-piercing projectile has a smaller range, it may at least be able to penetrate the upper armor of the British warship.Instead of a grenade, the thought of penetrating armor is simply a daydream.

"I didn't say I was going to use grenades to deal with the enemy's warships." Lengheimer laughed unexpectedly, "I'm going to use grenades to deal with the enemy's soldiers, people made of flesh."

Sure enough, after Lengerheimer made such a reminder, the crew members responded quickly.That's right, the grenade does not penetrate the upper armor of the battleship, but it can kill the British soldiers standing on the armor.Once there are no soldiers, the British warship with only one empty ship is no longer a threat.

After waiting for a few seconds for everyone to react, Lengheimer then seized the time to simplify and explain: "I observed their counterattack just now, and found that it was too weak. A minute ago, there was even only one cannon manned." Operate and fire. So I estimate that there are not many soldiers on this British battleship, otherwise they would not even have enough manpower to control weapons."

Inside the tank, the other three nodded after hearing this.

"Hurry up," Lengheimer urged, "Take advantage of the night to hide and move to another position. Then immediately switch to using howitzers to attack the British warship."

On the British modified destroyer, four British naval soldiers were rushing to carry the shells, preparing to launch a longer-lasting round of suppressive shooting.On the German Leopard tank, four German Army armored soldiers were thinking about changing positions, changing to a new type of shell, and then fighting in a new way.

This is a battle of tanks vs warships.Specifically, four German soldiers face off against four British soldiers.

Body 3 Chapter Five Good Luck for Fatty

I have to say that Lengheimer and the others are really lucky.

After relocating to a new position, his crew once again took aim at the British battleship.Of course, the new position is actually the position they were in when they first hit the British warship.Lengheimer and the others just drove the tank back again.

One advantage of this is that there is no need to re-aiming, and you only need to fire another shot at the angle at which the British warship was shot for the first time, and there is a high chance of hitting the opponent again.Although the angle cannot be exactly the same as before, and subtle changes in wind speed, humidity, and temperature and other detailed factors will cause differences between this shooting and the previous one, the difference will not be too large, and the target of the British warship is very important. Huge, so it's still relatively easy to replicate the hit again.

However, in the middle of this process, the four soldiers on the British battleship seized the time to move a large number of ammunition boxes to the deck, preparing for a new round of shelling.

A large number of ammunition boxes are laid out and piled up on the front deck for nearby access.The front section of the slender battleship was almost full of these dangerous goods full of gunpowder, leaving only a gap passage that could barely allow a single person to pass through.

Looking at the ammunition boxes that were packed to the brim, the British Second Lieutenant smiled with satisfaction.These are his confidence, the basis for him to destroy that damn German tank.Look at this box filled with the smell of gunpowder, which contains the power guarantee of the guys in their hands.

The second lieutenant smiled very satisfied. He could imagine that when the shells in these ammunition boxes turned into flames and fired out, there would be bursts of hearty flames.

This will be a continuous firepower that will never die!

"Fatty, don't be lazy! Go and bring up the remaining ammunition boxes." The second lieutenant instructed Bob, still not satisfied: "The more the better, get me all the stocks in the ammunition depot, anyway, keep them." It's no use either."

"Return it?!" Bob looked at the stupid second lieutenant speechlessly.I thought to myself, this fucking idiot couldn't be stupid when he was having sex just now.

"Okay, no problem." Fat Bob replied in a coping manner, "I'll go now."

Anyway, this guy is not satisfied with how many ammunition boxes he takes, so he just doesn't take them.Bob was secretly thinking about it, and he was not satisfied anyway. Why did he have to work so hard to carry the ammunition boxes? This body is already heavy enough, and he has to drag boxes of ammunition back and forth. It’s not tiring Dead man.

As for now, Bob agreed first on the surface, but his plan in his heart was to find a cabin to hide secretly later, and first open a box of biscuit tins to fill his stomach.

Fat people are always hungry. After being tired for a long time just now, Bob was already hungry.Anyway, there are so many ammunition boxes on the deck now that they can't be finished in a while.Even if he didn't move the new ammunition boxes, he wouldn't be able to find out.It's better to take the opportunity to use the name of carrying boxes to hide and fill your stomach, and then move a box to show your face when you are full.

So, Bob ran away quickly.

Watching the fat man leave, the second lieutenant turned his head and took another look at the full ammunition boxes on the deck, feeling the satisfaction of holding a mountain of firepower reserves.

kindness?what sound?

A sharp voice roared from the second lieutenant's ear, interrupting his intoxicated thinking.The voice grew louder, harsher, and more familiar.

Isn't that the sound of cannonballs? !The Germans fired again! ?

In an instant, the second lieutenant's satisfied expression turned into incomparable panic.

He found that in his anger, he had neglected an extremely important thing!

The ammunition boxes piled up on the deck are indeed spectacular, but once a shell falls on it, the accumulation of ammunition becomes a self-defeating grave.The full deck of ammunition will turn this place into a sea of ​​flames in an instant!

Originally, these ammunition were piled up in the ammunition depot, and the armor-piercing projectiles of Lengheimer and the others might not be able to penetrate the upper armor of the ammunition depot, so it would not cause an explosion.

It's a pity that the second lieutenant was too angry, lost his prudence and reason, and made such a stupid decision.

"Huh!!!" The friction between the cannonball and the air has become more and more acute. In the few tenths of a second when the cannonball is about to hit, even the second lieutenant has already realized everything that is about to happen.However, his body had no time to react.

Before the second lieutenant's eyes, the grenade shot by Lengheimer and the others landed in a corner of the stacked ammunition box and exploded.Because it was a grenade, the impact was very powerful, and immediately caused a burst of intense flames.And this explosion soon turned into a series of chain reactions, splashing a burst of gorgeous fireworks in front of the British second lieutenant.

His stupidity killed everyone on the ship.