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Back in the late sixties we used to go along to the tank ranges at Lulworth Cove in Dorset to work on bore-sight collimation as well as aligning the co-axial MG. One fine day, when we had a surplus of APDS* shot to get rid of so that we could get new barrels to go to Germany, we had a guest in the form of a Nigerian general who was making a pest of himself climbing all over the vehicles during the shoot - NOT a good idea.
The concussion from firing HE-FRAG, HEAT or Squash head (HEP to you) was fairly impressive if you were just sat on top of the turret - remember that British tank main armament is 120mm after 1966, with Chieftain coming into service. If would certainly blow you over if you just sat on the turret adjacent to the TC's cupola.
However, firing 'fin', the nickname for the APDS round, was a different matter completely, as it used exactly double the charge load of the other natures of ammunition. The TC, standing up in the cupola, actually made the shoot with his remote trigger, and instantly ducked down behind the ring to avoid the incredible blast from less than 20 feet away.
The visitor had nothing to hide behind, and was blown head over heels backwards off the turret, with his hat disappearing back in the direction of the NAAFI wagon behind the line...a faint cheer came from the watching throng of techies.............me included.
* Armour-piecing, discarding sabot - forerunner to the long-rod penetrator that looks like an arrow, and is fin-stabilised, aka APFS-DS
The concussion from firing HE-FRAG, HEAT or Squash head (HEP to you) was fairly impressive if you were just sat on top of the turret - remember that British tank main armament is 120mm after 1966, with Chieftain coming into service. If would certainly blow you over if you just sat on the turret adjacent to the TC's cupola.
However, firing 'fin', the nickname for the APDS round, was a different matter completely, as it used exactly double the charge load of the other natures of ammunition. The TC, standing up in the cupola, actually made the shoot with his remote trigger, and instantly ducked down behind the ring to avoid the incredible blast from less than 20 feet away.
The visitor had nothing to hide behind, and was blown head over heels backwards off the turret, with his hat disappearing back in the direction of the NAAFI wagon behind the line...a faint cheer came from the watching throng of techies.............me included.
* Armour-piecing, discarding sabot - forerunner to the long-rod penetrator that looks like an arrow, and is fin-stabilised, aka APFS-DS
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