"Hey, Deadeye, can you hit that T-26 over there?"
"Sure, boss."
"Hit the brakes, Wheels."
The tank lurches to a halt, the engine droning low. The turret rotates and the gun elevates as Deadeye aims.
"Loader, get some AP in there!"
The loader grabs an AP round and shoves it in the breech, pulling his arm out just in time.
"Fire!"
"Cleartheline!"
The hammer strikes the primer on the rear of the shell and the 8.8cm shell is on its way. The T-26 barely manages to get a look at us before going up in a sizable explosion from an ammo detonation.