Imperial Overlord

"Aim at the forward-most American tank! Load the armor-piercing bullets!" Major Tanaka commanded firmly while pressing the communicator on his throat.

After using German tanks, he no longer looked down on the various types of garbage tanks produced by the Japanese Army.

As a tank commander, he felt every detail of the German tank that was considered for the crew members - like a confidant, every look made him comfortable.

It's a kind of "you understand me" feeling of comfort. German tanks are all reasonable and intelligent. For a tank soldier, German tanks seem to mean perfection!

The throat talker cooperates with the FM of the electrical operator, he can easily communicate with 5 Leopard tanks, or he can issue commands in the car alone, and everything can be transmitted in words.

For Japanese tanks that can only partially communicate, this feature is enough to be called heaven-defying. What's more, in terms of firepower, maneuverability or protection, German tanks have crushed Japanese bean tanks.

"It's really great! Such an accurate aiming device! It's really awesome!" The gunner put his eyes on the aiming device of the Panther tank, and was also very excited.

Every time he aimed and fired was a kind of enjoyment for him. After all, the German observation and aiming system was accurate enough to describe it throughout World War II.

Even the aiming devices on these Panther tanks are simplified versions, but the necessary functions are still there, but the accuracy is not up to standard.

"I've aimed at the target! Major Tanaka! I can fire at any time!" After adjusting the shooting angle, the gunner gave a very confident feedback.

"Yoshi! Fire!" After hearing the gunner's words, Major Tanaka raised the corner of his mouth and gave the order to shoot.

"Boom!" The 75mm long barrel anti-tank gun mounted on the Panther tank turret let out a roar.

The powerful impact made the Panther tank tremble, and then the shell flew to the distant target, hitting the main armor of the American M3lee tank with great precision.

"Bah!" With a dull sound, the U.S. M3lee tank rushing at the front slowed down, and after continuing to drive a few meters away, it was paralyzed in place.

As if its soul had been taken away, this American tank, which was rampaging under the hail of Japanese bullets, suddenly stopped making any noise.

Immediately afterwards, when the Japanese gunner was stunned, the M3lee tank exploded at once, and the turret was lifted into the air by the explosion.

The Japanese Type 97 tank was basically helpless. The M3lee enhanced version of the tank, which had no ability to fight, was penetrated by the Panther tank at a distance of almost 1,000 meters.

"The 2 of Spades was hit! The 2 of Spades was hit! Damn it!" On the radio communication channel of the American tank, the commander of the Spade 3 Tank shouted loudly.

This is the 7th tank they lost today, and the 2nd tank that was destroyed by direct penetration of the armor!

The last M3lee tank that was destroyed by the main armor was penetrated by a Japanese tank at close range after the Japanese tank approached desperately.

And this time, the members of the U.S. tank crew found that they had blown up a tank without even looking at the opponent!

"Japanese anti-tank guns! It must be anti-tank guns! Has anyone seen the other party's anti-tank guns firing? Damn it!" The American tank commander shouted loudly, clutching the radio.

With his shouting, another powerful shell flew over and hit the hull of another M3lee tank directly.

The shell missed, hitting the sand not far from the American tank. The power of the cannonball was huge, splashing up the sand.

"Tank 3 of Spades! Reverse! You are being attacked! Reverse!" The captain of the other tanks saw the splashing sand and loudly reminded the tank of Spades 3 on the radio.

Then, the American M3lee tank, code-named 3 of Spades, stopped its forward body and started to reverse slowly.

"Cover Spades 3! All tanks fire! Whether you see the target or not! Fire!" The American commander was also frightened by the Japanese "anti-tank gun" hidden in the corner, and could only order all his men to fire Empower your allies.

And at this time, he also realized the problem-if there is only one large-caliber anti-tank gun, how can it fire continuously?

Maybe the Japanese had two or more large-caliber anti-tank guns! This was the answer that popped up in his mind.

Before the answer became clear, the third shell hit the armored steel plate of the M3lee tank No. 3 of Spades.

After making a dull sound, the Spade No. 3 tank also exploded, and the US tankers inside had not had time to leave~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and burned with the tank.

"Damn! The 3 of Spades was destroyed! Commander! I saw the 3 of Spades is on fire!" On the radio, a tank commander exclaimed.

"Shut up! I saw it too!" The American tank commander gritted his teeth angrily and ordered: "Retreat! Shoot the smoke! Let the bombers clear the area! There are a lot of anti-tank guns here!"

"Sir! It's not anti-tank guns! They're coming! The Japanese tanks are coming!" An American commander shouted loudly on the radio.

"Japanese tanks?" Unbelievable, the American tank commander froze for a moment, then asked.

The American commander on the radio side was obviously flustered. He grabbed the radio and shouted incoherently: "Not Japanese tanks! I haven't seen these tanks! They don't look like Japanese tanks!"

The huge and angular German tanks are indeed reminiscent of the skinny Japanese tanks.

And the Japanese rarely hang steel plates on both sides of the tank, and also rarely use such slender tank guns...

However, before the commander of the American tank described the Japanese tank he had seen, his tank was pierced by a shell from the Japanese army.

In less than five minutes, the U.S. tank troops lost three valuable M3lee tanks at once, but they didn't even see the opponent's appearance clearly.

Finally, when the Japanese army destroyed the 4th American tank, the American tank force finally confirmed a fact: the Japanese army was fighting back, and it was not the anti-tank guns that destroyed them, but the new Japanese tanks!

"Retreat! Retreat! Repeat! Retreat! Retreat! Back behind the friendly defense line! Organize a defensive formation!" In desperation, the American tank commander had to issue an order to retreat.