Sgt Teskuvich sat amazed staring at the 2 enemy tanks in the field to the northwest. They had fired smoke but only to their north and fronts leaving a huge opening. His supporting infantry opened up trying to draw there fire but they just sat there like they were abandoned. Telling tank 2 to stay put, he had his driver creep forward. Still they sat there! What was the enemy thinking! Teskuvich smelled a trap!
Gunner! Load sabot!
Sabot loaded! On the way! Hit! Crap! Nothing!
Teskuvich watched in horror as both enemy turrets started to turn towards him! Before he could react both fired almost simultaneous.
WHAM! WHAM! Direct turret hits rang the the tank like a bell! And nothing ecploded! What a miracle! Teskuvich was not a religious man but he thanked any god in shouting distance.
Sabot loaded sir! On the way! Hitting the M1 in the track destroyed the road wheels but it was stilla lethal tank. Again double hammer blows rang the T80! The armo held still! Amazing!
Driver! Get us the hell out of here! The driver made a bad mistake spinning the tank around! Crap! Again twin blows rang out and thankfully they hit the turret and glanced off!
Tank 2! Engage enemy tanks. Both shots missed and tank 2 pulled back. The M1 was a very lethal tank and his luck was great this day. Calling in coordinates he planned on shelling the hell out of the disabled tank!
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