I have to say that Lengerheimer and the others are really lucky.
After moving to a new position, his crew once again prepared to target and shoot at the British warship. Of course, the new position was actually the position they were in when they hit the British warship for the first time. Lenger
Heimer and the others just drove the tank back again.
One advantage of doing this is that you don't have to re-aim, you just need to fire another shot at the angle that hit the British warship 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 the wind speed
, slight changes in detailed factors such as humidity and temperature will cause differences between this shooting and the last time, but the difference will not be too big. In addition, the target of the British battleship is very huge, so it is relatively easy to copy the hit again.
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However, during this process, four soldiers on the British battleship seized the time to move a large number of ammunition boxes to the deck and prepared for a new round of bombardment.
A large number of ammunition boxes were piled up on the front deck for immediate access. The front section of the slender battleship was almost filled with these dangerous goods full of gunpowder, leaving only a gap that could barely allow one person to pass through alone.
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Looking at the boxes full of ammunition spread out, the British second lieutenant smiled with satisfaction. These were his confidence and what he relied on to destroy that damn German tank. Look at this box filled with the smell of gunpowder. They were all in it.
The power of the guy in your hand is guaranteed.
The second lieutenant smiled with satisfaction. He could imagine what a hearty burst of flames there would be when the shells in these ammunition boxes turned into flames and were fired out.
This will become a relentless firepower!
"Fat man, don't be lazy! Go and bring up the remaining ammunition boxes." The second lieutenant was still unsatisfied and instructed Bob: "The more, the better. Bring me all the inventory in the ammunition depot. Anyway, keep it."
It’s no use either.”
"Still taking it?!" Bob looked at the idiot second lieutenant speechlessly. He thought to himself, this damn idiot couldn't have been fooled during the cannonball fight just now.
"Okay, no problem." Fat Bob responded in a coping manner: "I'll go now."
Anyway, this guy is not satisfied with no matter how many ammunition boxes he takes, so he might as well not take them. Bob secretly made a small calculation. He is not satisfied anyway. Why should this fat man work hard to move the ammunition boxes? His body is already weak.
It's heavy enough, and you have to drag boxes of ammunition back and forth, which is really tiring.
As for now, Bob agreed on the surface, but in his mind, he wanted to find a cabin to hide secretly and open a box of biscuits to fill his stomach.
Fat people tend to get hungry easily. After being tired for a long time, Bob was already hungry. Anyway, there are so many ammunition boxes on the deck now that he can't finish them in a while. Even if he doesn't move new ammunition boxes, he won't.
You may find that it is better to take advantage of the opportunity and use the excuse of moving boxes to hide and fill your stomach. When you are full, you can just move a box and show your face.
So, Bob ran away quickly.
Watching the fat man leave, the second lieutenant turned back and glanced at the boxes full of ammunition on the deck, feeling the satisfaction of holding a mountain of firepower reserves.
Hmm? What sound?
A sharp sound roared from the second lieutenant's ears, interrupting his intoxicated thinking. The sound became louder, more harsh, and more and more familiar.
Isn’t this just the sound of artillery shells?! The Germans fired again!?
In an instant, the second lieutenant's satisfied expression turned into extremely frightened.
He discovered that in his anger, he had overlooked an extremely important thing!
The ammunition boxes stacked all over the deck are indeed spectacular, but once a shell falls on it, the accumulation of ammunition will become a self-digging grave. The ammunition on the deck will instantly turn this place into a sea of fire!
Originally, these ammunition were piled in the ammunition depot, but Lengelheimer's armor-piercing projectiles may not be able to penetrate the armor on the upper layer of the ammunition depot, so they would not cause an explosion.
Unfortunately, the second lieutenant was too angry, lost caution and reason, and made such a stupid decision.
"Hoo!!!" The friction between the cannonball and the air has become more and more acute. In the few tenths of a second before the cannonball is about to hit, even the second lieutenant is mentally aware of what is about to happen. However, his body
But it was too late to react.
In front of the second lieutenant's eyes, the grenade fired by Lengerheimer and his colleagues landed in a corner of the stacked ammunition box and exploded. Because it was a grenade, the impact was very powerful, and it immediately caused a violent burst of fire. The explosion soon
It turned into a series of chain reactions, and a burst of brilliant fireworks exploded in front of the British second lieutenant.
His stupidity harmed everyone on the ship.
No... Fatty hasn't come back yet, can this guy survive?!
At the moment before his death, the second lieutenant felt a little lucky, maybe he didn't kill everyone... Damn it, are all fat people so lucky?
At the same time, Lengerheimer in the distance also looked incredulous.
Damn it, if I had known that grenades were so powerful, why would I have used armor-piercing bombs? A single grenade would have blown up the battleship!
"Brothers... I'm not dreaming, am I?" Lengerheimer looked at his victory doubtfully.
He originally planned to use as many rounds or even a dozen rounds of grenades as possible to kill the effective forces on the British warship. However, he did not expect that just one grenade directly destroyed the entire British warship!
Seeing that no one responded to him, Lengerheimer directly pinched the leg of the driver sitting in front and asked: "Does it hurt?!"
"Ah..." The driver pretended to be over the top and cursed: "I know you want to see if you are dreaming, but you should also pinch your own legs and ask for your own!"
"Okay, I think everyone is not dreaming." The gunner shook his head and said: "But the power of the grenade will definitely not be that great. It should be that the grenade we fired caused some kind of accident."
"Let's drive the tank over and have a look," Lengelheimer said, "Anyway, no one on that battleship will survive after this round of explosions. Maybe we can find something else if we go over and take a look."
Ten minutes later, Lengerheimer, who slowly drove the tank to the wreckage of the battleship, was quickly slapped in the face.
A fat figure jumped off the burning British battleship. What kind of man could survive such a violent explosion?! Lengelheimer stared at this scene in stunned silence.
His confusion was soon solved. The fat figure spotted the tank after landing, and immediately raised his hands in surrender and walked over.
Afterwards, Lengerheimer took the fat British man back to the company headquarters and figured out the cause and effect of the incident. It must be said that Lengerheimer was very lucky, and he was able to sink a destroyer with a Panther tank.
The fat man was even more lucky. He was able to cleverly avoid the impact of such a violent explosion and remain unscathed!
