Natasha decisively says:

  - We will win, I know it well! Even stepping back to the Far East! Redhead Angelica, slapping a bare foot on the water, twisting, replied with a soldier"s song:

  - Finally, we were given the order to attack! Take away our span and blood! But we remember how the sun went back and almost went down in the east!

  Zoya and Svetlana answered:

  -Well said!

  Angelica has already added prose:

  - The whole of Europe works for the fascists, and plus resources in Africa. So we have to lift a very heavy bar!

  Natasha struck her fist in the water:

  - Lift and tear! Enough now! Already refreshed and back in the tank!

  Beauties did not object. Sweat with strong, tanned bodies washed away and okay. The girls have luxurious hips, and narrow waistlines, and a stomach with a relief press. They really are like statues of ancient goddesses. And the legs are so slim, and at the same time muscular, balls roll under the olive skin.

  They say about such girls: they will stop the galloping horse, they will enter the burning hut!

  Although returning to a hot tank and reluctance. Zoe splashed out of the bucket on the armor so that the car could get a little cooler.

  Natasha harshly remarked:

  "How do men in uniform fight in such steel coffins?" And we are almost naked!

  Angelica screaming large, pearl chubby burst out laughing:

  - This is a very interesting idea - send a bikini under a lend-lease!

  Svetlana replied angrily, banging her bare foot on the tank's tracks:

  - Yes, wonderful. Minimum fabric consumption, maximum ambition!

  Zoya, also jerking, only this time with her breasts, hoarse:

  - It would be better if they sent an extra tank! Or a plane!

  Natasha gloomily remarked:

  - Yes, they have crap tanks!

  Angelica scrambling on the tower, replied:

  - Not really! The newest Churchill is very good, especially in armor!

  Natasha frowned her forehead and asked:

  "Did you go to Churchill?"

  Fire devil whisper replied:

  - Not! But I accidentally found out that he had a frontal armor of 102 millimeters!

  Natasha rounded her face, tapped her graceful, bare fingers on the Thirty-Four armor and noticed:

  - Twice thicker than us? Well, what good!

  Zoya, joining the driver"s seat, asked:

  - A caliber guns?

  Angelica honestly answered:

  - I do not know ... But most likely either 75 or 76 - millimeters. Approximately comparable to ours.

  Svetlana, attaching herself to the spotter, remarked:

  - So maybe his driving performance is worse?

  Angelica shrugged her strong, muscular shoulders.

  "Maybe ... But the British already had a 600-horsepower Meteor engine, so I don"t think that Churchill was a death car!"

  Natasha asked another question:

  - And what are our latest designs?

  The red-haired devil sang with a tender voice:

  - This is a big secret ... Do you believe it or not?

  Natasha melody answered:

  - I certainly believe you! For such questions, you can very simply ... In the camp to thunder - where the polar bear!

  Zoya, starting the car, noticed:

  - Rumors say that a monster will soon appear - seven guns, and two rocket launchers as in the Katyusha.

  Angelica whistled and shook her head.

  - Yes, such a monster does not even turn around!

  Zoe pompously said:

  "But how painful it will be!"

  T-34-76 roared. I had to raise my voice to shout down the engine.

  Senior Lieutenant Natashka roared:

  - I heard that a new KV will appear soon, with very thick armor, and two engines. So the Germans will be Khan!

  Angela sang a joke:

  - We will dig up the tank, he will again start killing in two norms, will start supplying Khan to you too!

  And the whole four burst out laughing. The car gradually gained momentum. Despite all the fabulousness of the thirty-three, it was a rather difficult tank to operate. In particular, shifting the gearbox required considerable effort. Strong Zoe coped, sometimes she was helped by a red leg. But the box itself could break.