- The orders of the commander during the war are not discussed and implemented... Or do I have you flogged?
The fire-devil barefoot reluctantly hid in a close, hot tower:
- The order of the commander during the war, when bullets whistle around! Filled with love and great price, sacred for Russian soldiers!
Elizabeth smiled. Conflict was resolved, and soon wood, and they will reliably covered. Here a sharp-sighted Catherine suddenly shouted:
- In front of a German tank!
Now that's serious... And Elizabeth was frightened not so much of a tank battle, how much of what fascist cause on the radio the stormtroopers. However, it is hoped that for the sake of the lonely Soviet tank the Krauts won't fly.
Although the German hid behind a haystack of old hay, Catherine was able to see it. It was a T-3, and in the latest modification with a barrel length of 60 EL. Same calibre of 50 millimetres, but the initial velocity of the projectile is much higher.
T-3 in the previous modification could break at a distance of not more than 100 meters and it is not sure in the forehead. The Soviet thirty-four could theoretically reach a kilometer, but in practice from five hundred meters. But this time, the odds are almost even. And optics have Hitler's better.
Despite the risk, Elena turned on her bare heel last transmission. Thirty-four roared even stronger, so they put their hands, and the tank shook. But now they are much harder to get into. The German stands still and waits for the Soviet car.
By the fixed purpose to get easier, but when your car start to shake...
Catherine comes down and through: to perform the Aurora bridge and make the first shot.
The projectile explodes ten meters ahead of the German.
Elizabeth: to perform strictly warns:
- Be careful! We don't have many shells left!
Catherine, casually nodding blond head meets:
- It's just a gunshot!
Barefoot Avrora mocking sang:
- Tomorrow will be better than yesterday! Tomorrow will be better than yesterday! Hello the sun!
Naked Catherine a little sound, but clearly said:
Get off!
The girl tried again to focus. German while he was still far away. Even unlikely that his armor is 50-mm punch gun ZIS-76 with a distance. The fascist didn't shoot yet, but caught a target. A small tower T-34 is a small goal. It distance difficult to get, especially when the tank on full speed rushes.
Naked Catherine hesitated. Shoot now or then, coming closer. Thirty-four in motion shakes, and take the exact sight impossible. Need or stop, or come close enough, and even better close.
Barefoot Elena says, clenching her fists:
- The glory of the Motherland, the Holy!
Naked Catherine finally decides and shoots. The projectile spits out of the barrel. The girl accompanies him with a mental convoy.
Already closer, about one and a half meters from the German. Given that the sight of thirty-poorly visible, it is a good result. Naked Aurora, which popped out when the gun went off, loudly barked:
Almost there!
Catherine angrily muttered.:
- A little bit doesn't count!
The red devil muttered:
- The Fuhrer will give in the face, will be killed somehow! We are now a little bit like a kooky little bit!
Catherine eagerly pushed gorgeous leg:
- If you can, shut up!
Barefoot Aurora growled:
- Bricks!
And finally the Germans could not stand, shot... the Shell flew whistling dangerously close to the machine. But Fritz was not hit. What was he? Suspected that the crew are sitting in those beauties or fired automatically? T-3 has a commander's tower and good visibility. In forty first year this tank became the most mass. The Germans with it, has been a major success, capturing the territory in four of Germany's borders of 1937 and, in just five months.
The tank showed insufficiency. Especially against KV. At the end of the forty-first year came with more barrel length, and hence the initial velocity of the projectile. German expects to hit the enemy, although thirty-four and problematic machine. Sometimes Russians manage to get from a long distance, and in motion. We need to SWAT the enemy like a fly.
Naked Elizabeth realizing that the chance of getting there is always a whisper:
- Lenin, party, Komsomol!
Flashed a stray thought, not turn whether to God? But Komsomolskaya Pravda is not necessary to believe in God. Yes and at all if He there is, then why permits all of this? Would a caring Creator allow such lawlessness? And old age and death?
Almost naked Elizabeth, perhaps, was more afraid of death to grow old and become ugly. How all this is not aesthetically pleasing. And indeed, if we assume that a person is mortal, for the sake of development and progress, then disfigure people with old age, somehow not with hands. Where is the aesthetics of the Creator? Is it like wrinkled and humped woman?
Beautiful Elizabeth couldn't explain and came to the conclusion - God is an invention of the people! But in fact there is evolution. And maybe there will come a time when a person will develop to such a level that he will be able to raise the dead! And then those who died in the war will be reborn in the world of light communism!
Naked Elizabeth whispered:
- God bless the victory of our atheist party!
Beauty Catherine calmed down and shot the third time, the Projectile seemed, struck the armor, but again missed. But put a German... damn, got!
The tower shook, he heard the ringing. Fortunately sloping armor repelled the shot to ricochet.
But most importantly the Fritz with still quite a distance managed to get into riding fast tank with a small tower. This means that the tank is sitting there is experienced, and the next time may not lead...
: To perform, shiny from sweat, and Aurora had automatically inserted a projectile. Catherine turned with a prayer to Artemis...! Apparently the goddess of the hunt seemed more appropriate in this case only. And the girl slapped his bare foot in a sharp corner. Naked Catherine noticed that when she is angry, it shoots better. And ... closed my eyes, relying on intuition...
The fourth shot...
Barefoot Elizabeth whispered softly:
- A shroud of the heavens as a blanket!
And half-naked Aurora again looked out from behind the hatch, screamed:
Right on! Hit the tower!
The shell broke through the German tank at the junction. There was a fire and began to tear the combat kit. Here red is not quite tactfully noticed:
- Lucky! And only the fourth time!
: To perform Elizabeth hastened to correct red Aurora:
- With such a shaking and not bad! The fourth attempts!
Barefoot Catherine unexpectedly came down on the side of Righi:
- No! She's right, it was better to get the first time!
Elena began to slow down gradually, trying to move the levers with bare feet as smoothly as possible. Thirty-four slowed. Externally, the tank looked pretty rough, but it showed its effectiveness in practice. The German completely tore off the tower, and the body split from the detonation into two parts.
But one Fritz still managed to get out of the car, and hid behind the bushes, pretending to be dead. By order of Elizabeth, Elena stopped the tank. Half-naked Aurora and Catherine jumped out of thirty. The redhead jumped to the Germans, and demonstrating remarkable strength, lifted him with one hand by the scruff. However, the fascist was not only small in stature. Is really some kid, baby face, slender body, even the whiskers have not yet made it.
Muscular redhead asked in German:
Why are you so undeveloped dystrophic, or really kid?
The scared boy muttered:
I'm not kidding I of the Deutsches jungvolk, was held at the tank training!
: To perform the Aurora laughed:
- Of The Deutsches Jungvolk? Oh, you're not fourteen years old?
The boy nodded and replied.:
- I'm only eleven years old! My uncle took me for a ride. Don't send me to Siberia! - And kid whimpered.
Barefoot Catherine, who understood well in German, offered:
- Why don't we let the baby go?
Agnisara Aurora grinned fiercely:
- Let go of your German? Never!
Honey blonde-gunner rationally noticed:
- If we see this kid will bring as prisoner above us all will make fun!
The commander of the Catherine, too, leaned out and looked at the boy, noticed:
- He's kind of skinny. -And the girl asked in German. - You really are from the Deutsches jungvolk?
The boy responded.:
Yes, Madam....
Ekaterina logical said:
- If we take him with us, we can send him to a good orphanage. And if you let go to his, then you look at the child and kill!
: To perform the Aurora suddenly objected:
- Where have you seen good children's homes? I myself Dedovka, and juvie-juvie girl, and I want to say there is no difference!
Catherine turned to Aurora and growled:
- You're a redhead sat on the youngster? I always suspected that!
Stamping her bare foot Aurora snorted and noticed:
- Our colony was so active that there were no thieves in it! Like a pioneer, but with a very strict discipline. I don't even know the gangster language!
Catherine agreed with this:
- It happens... I also visited the colony, and there all the students are so cultural and neat that in the pioneer camp rarely find such. Well, okay, maybe the German child will become an outcast, and it will be more humane to let him go!
Naked Aurora winced and offered:
- Maybe he should stay with us. Let it be the son of the regiment, we and Russian language teach...