"What's going on?"
"They've been attacked?"
"The announcement of their house name has not even finished…"
Lieutenant Wenzel, the tank commander of the "Hetzer," couldn't hear the whispers exchanged among the constitutional knights. Peering through the "Sparrowhawk" infrared night vision device, he fitted a stunned face into the crosshairs and a chillingly indifferent voice sounded again.
"Load canister shot, load the close defense weapon (Nahverteidigungsawaffe) with 326LP grenades, target ahead, fire."
A 75mm tank gun, the 30mm remote-controlled cannon on the commander's cupola, and the onboard 92mm close-range grenade launchers all fired the flames of death. Amidst the curses and lamentations of "How vile!" the squadron of constitutional knights was torn to shreds by the metal storm.
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