when I was a kid the gentleman that farmed south of my grandparents was in the infantry in WW2. he told me a story of how one time they where pinned xown in a village, with a tiger tank in the village square shooting anything that moved. called in air support and they got a typhoon. said it was one of the sweetest sights I his entire life when that typhoon rolled in loosed a pair of rockets and the tigers turret luanched straight up landed upside down beside the hull and commenced to burn.