Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 948: ‘Americans beat Americans’
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After seeing the Yankee ’s tank rushing out, the volunteer soldiers on the Sancha Road battlefield felt that their hearts were about to stop. This is not a joke, nor is it derogatory-there is a kind of heavy truck that you stand on the road facing a high-speed rush, and the `` heavy truck '' in front of you still carries artillery and machine guns.
The earth turtle army is really too earthy, and has never experienced the impact of Zhenger's eight classic armor. Although I also dealt with the foot basin and Changgong's tank, but the foot basin and Changgong's tank and Meidi's tank are also two different things!
The tanks in the foot basins are all bean chariots. Chang Gong is also a light tank that does n’t need Mei Dad. These M4s with a weight of more than 30 tons are not an order of magnitude. Do n’t look at ‘Sherman’ being bombarded by the head ’s ‘tiger’ into the ‘lighter’ in the European battlefield, but it ’s easy to bully the turtles.
Even before the Battle of Yunshan, Eagle Sauce never encountered an army that used infantry tactics to the extreme, and Rabbit did not encounter an army that used firepower to the extreme. Now it's time to fight-rabbits were killed and injured hundreds of thousands in North Korea, and that's how it came.
As the soldiers on the front line attacked American tanks bravely and in vain, the volunteer commanders in the rear were heartbroken and powerless. For light infantry lacking anti-tank weapons, tanks are an unsolvable problem, otherwise countries around the world will not manufacture such weapons.
"Commander, let's retreat by trumpeting. You can't even do the retreat." Although the face was dull, the staff of the battalion gave correct advice.
Retreating is not a difficult choice. The Turtle Army emphasized sports warfare. When it started guerrillas, it was ‘the enemy entered and retreated.’ If you can fight, you can fight, if you ca n’t fight, you can run. But at the moment this stifling scene is bitter.
A word of ‘withdrawal’ wandered several times in the commander ’s mouth, and when he was about to say it, a bright white light suddenly exploded on the battlefield—the infantry behind the enemy tank received a shell.
White phosphorous bombs, extremely terrifying shells, are specially designed to deal with unprotected infantry. After the explosion, a large amount of white phosphorous was sputtered. The target contaminated by it will continue to burn, and the skin will burn through and penetrate into the bones. The smoke generated will strongly stimulate the eyes and nose.
This thing is extremely dangerous and extremely terrifying, and it has caused great harm to the physical and psychological of the fighting soldiers. The Americans used to deal with the Japanese on the Pacific islands. It was very easy to use. And now Americans have tasted its power.
Every American soldier was instantly burned to a torch by white phosphorous, and he could not afford to fall to the ground in a few seconds. Someone simply shot himself to understand the pain. Seeing this scene, regardless of the enemy, all took a breath.
The Volunteer Army was surprised that the Americans had such terrible weapons, and the Americans were even more surprised that this shell came to their position.
"Commander, you see! The Americans beat themselves." A soldier from the camp shouted loudly. On the battlefield of the night, you can clearly see the bullet marks that were shot out instantly, and a white phosphorus bomb hit the infantry accompanying the US military with the tank.
The commander of the 1st Battalion of the 3, 4, 7 Regiment immediately raised the binoculars and quickly found the one that fired this shell ..., "American tank?"
I was surprised that another white phosphorus bomb accurately hit the accompanying infantry on the other side of the tank unit. The same white light illuminates the battlefield, also screams and shouts, and it also shocks the audience-the world's anecdote, Americans are actually beating Americans!
If the first shot is accidentally injured, you can continue to aim and hit, which is not right.
The U.S. military staff who had just organized the tank unit had not returned to his chief, and he also saw this continuous shooting of white phosphorous bombs halfway. He turned his head suddenly and exclaimed: "Asshole, stop shooting, you are beating yourself!"
The target of this shouting is naturally the M4 tank that is said to be 'engine failure'. The tank had actually fired before, but no one paid attention to its trajectory at that time, and now it was torn off all the camouflage, and the machine gun on the turret shot fiercely from behind.
"No ...!" The US military staff ran back a few steps and saw the hot muzzle flames burst out, and his liver and gall were suddenly split, but he was also the first to be hit by a machine gun bullet into a sieve.
The 'old machine gun' on the turret fired fiercely at the American soldiers in the position, while cursing at the mouth: "Suffocating the old man, holding the old man, I don't understand the words of the foreign devil, why do you want I talk? Why do you have to talk to me? "
The canvas belt was beating, the M1919A6 spouted bullets frantically, and the 250-round ammo box emptied in one minute. The US positions on the entire Sancha Road were suddenly in chaos and everyone was in danger.
Except for the headless flies, the American soldiers who care about their heads and do not know what to do. Lieutenant Colonel Walton was also hit and evaded. His headquarters was the place where old machine guns were focused, and every round of a bullet was aimed and fired.
"Damn it, what's going on?" Lieutenant Colonel swearing under a jeep, swishing the jeep with his swishing bullets, the guards and officers beside him fell down several times , The scene became a mess.
"Sir, our tank, our tank is being attacked." Before clarifying why it was attacked, another low-ranking officer crawled over with his hands and feet and shouted to the lieutenant colonel in a panic tone.
"Tank?" Lieutenant Colonel Walton risked his head and looked across the field to the outer wilderness. What he saw was his own tank that was being shot, and he immediately shouted in exasperation: "Quickly contact the tank detachment and let them turn around."
The crew in the tank had poor visibility, and the heat outside was so hot that the people inside did n’t even know. Before waiting for Lieutenant Colonel Walton to contact his tank unit by radio, the Zhou Qingfeng staying in the US military position aimed the muzzle at these most threatening targets.
One round of armor-piercing projectiles ..., Zhou Qingfeng went to the position of the loader and stuffed the shells into the cannon. The reason why he did not strike the enemy tanks first was because he wanted to hide in the enemy ’s position with a black gun. Who knew that Colonel Walton actually sent the tank out.
If the attacking volunteers are repulsed, it will be the turn of the Zhou Qingfeng who has entered the enemy camp to catch the blind. He had to give priority to destroying enemy tanks.
After loading, Zhou Qingfeng quickly rushed to the position of the gunner, put his eyes in front of the sight, adjusted the direction and height of the gun with both hands, locked the target and stepped on the launch pedal.
Boom ..., a seventy-six mm long tube artillery slammed into the back seat. Thick smoky smoke spewed out of the muzzle with a cap-piercing projectile, bringing out several meters of flame.
The Zhou Qingfeng is aimed at the tank behind the tank unit. The armor-piercing projectile penetrated from the rear of the target turret, creating a small-scale metal storm. The captain and captain in the target turret were immediately twisted into pieces of minced meat by flying fragments.
The tank squadron continued to march forward, but behind them there was no protection for their accompanying infantry, the Sancha position became chaotic a mess, and the radio was full of various desperate cries.
The U.S. tank platoon commander, who commanded the impact of the armor, realized that the situation was wrong. He finally got out of the turret and turned his head to see that there were four tanks in turn behind him.
"Oh my God!" The U.S. tank platoon leader's face was pale. He watched a tank being blown into the turret by one's own eyes. The exploding air waves and firelight made people feel terrified. Attack us later. "
The track of M4 creaked and began to turn, and at this moment ... a sharp blaring horn suddenly sounded on the battlefield, and the roar of the volunteers charged like a mountain tsunami.