Chapter Seventy-Eight: Full Fire (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
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Wang Yue climbed into the tank and said to the soldiers inside: "Second platoon commander Chen Yonghui, you immediately prepare high-explosive shells, and the machine gunners are ready to shoot." ”
The reason why he ran over to send the order was that he didn't want to convey it through Wang Haokun anymore. Fierce battles are about to begin, and the artillery positions will not be able to be distracted for a while.
Seeing that the head of the regiment came over in person, Chen Yonghui immediately made preparations according to the order.
Wang Yue continued: "Chen Yonghui, you command two tank vehicles, and after the nearby brother battalion fires, you follow suit. First, high-explosive shells were used to pierce the Platoon of the Tartars, and after the platoon collapsed, it was replaced with ball shells and machine-gun fire. When the armoured vehicles of the brother's battalion go forward, you stop firing and follow the attack to crush the Tartars. Do you understand? ”
"Got it!" Chen Yonghui said loudly.
It's all rookie eggs, and there's no way to do anything. If the veteran slipped the Type 99 tank, both tanks could defeat the Qing soldiers, and there were 3,000 steel balls in one steel ball shell.
Where these guys can hit the shells, only God knows, anyway, the muzzles of the guns are facing forward, and the front is full of Qing soldiers.
Wang Yue turned his head on the roof of the tank, hey! Zhang Ziyun climbed there again, but he couldn't climb up.
"What are you doing? If you don't stay well, what are you doing with me? Wang Yue jumped off the roof of the tank.
"People are worried!" Zhang Ziyun's aggrieved pout.
Wang Yue immediately smiled and gently hugged her, and said, "Okay, don't look wronged." Shrewd! ”
"Can we stop the serpents?" Seeing that the Qing soldiers were approaching, Zhang Ziyun was really worried.
"Don't worry! Didn't I say that? I'll show the Tartars what a rain of bullets is. Wang Yue pulled her under the fire truck.
"I'm going up to watch the battle, don't follow me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he listened to the report of the high-altitude scouts on the walkie-talkie, and the cavalry of the Qing army appeared on both wings.
Wang Yue ignored Zhang Ziyun and quickly climbed the fire ladder.
Through the binoculars, you can see that from both sides of the Qing army, about 3,000 people on each side are outflanking their two wings.
Today he eliminated a Jiala, so he recognized this banner very clearly. The outflanked cavalry, with two armors on each flank, was less than they expected, perhaps because they were confident in the central breakthrough.
Judging from the route of the Qing army's two flanks, it should be that they want to outflank their rear.
It was Darhar who led the attack on the right flank, and he led 3,000 cavalry all the way back to the rear of the 1st battalion before stopping.
The reason why the first battalion did not dare to approach here was that they were worried about the opponent's artillery, and second, they were waiting for the Chinese army to attack at the same time after engagement.
"Eh, those seven cars on the other side seem to be in case we come? How long will these cars be able to stop us? Kustu, the leader of the Kala laughed.
Darha had already seen it, and he frowned and said: "Don't underestimate the enemy, these bright dogs have made us suffer a lot of losses, so we have to remember it for a long time." This iron cart is not afraid of arrows, and it moves freely without oxen or horses, and when we engage in battle for a while, we try to avoid it as much as possible. ”
"The lesson is that I was reckless!" Custu said sincerely.
The reason why the Qing army was able to defeat the Ming army repeatedly in a few decades and become stronger and stronger was because they were good at learning.
Wang Yue ignored the roundabout cavalry on both flanks, the tasks were all arranged, and he didn't need to worry about it.
He continued to observe the advance distance of the Qing army on the opposite side, and the advance speed of the Qing army was about the same as the speed of ordinary people walking, and it had advanced to 800 meters at this time.
"You, why haven't you ordered the cannon to be fired?" Zhang Ziyun didn't know whether he was tired or afraid, and he stammered when he spoke.
Wang Yue lowered his head and saw her rubbing up from below one by one, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: What a sticky girl!
He bent down and pulled her up, tied a belt around her waist, and hooked her with a harness hook.
"Don't worry, it's not the best distance yet!" He laughed.
"You still have the heart to laugh, what if the walkie-talkie runs out of power? Watching the Tartars rush over? "It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, why is this man heartless?
Wang Yue laughed, took out a battery in his pocket and said, "What is this?" And I made an agreement with Commander Wang and Chief of Staff Li. In the unlikely event that the Tartars enter three hundred meters, I have not yet given the order to open fire, they will give the order at once. ”
Seeing that he was in every detail, Zhang Ziyun was relieved.
When the platoon advanced to a distance of seven hundred meters, Abatai was apprehensive, because the enemy had not yet opened fire, what did it mean?
At the time of the first battle, the opposite side had already fired artillery here, and there was a conspiracy!
But now it is impossible to retreat, and you can only go head-on.
"Blow the trumpet and let them speed up the attack!" Now time is a victory for him.
After the long horn sounded, the advancing Qing army suddenly increased its speed.
Seeing that the Qing army was about to reach a distance of 400 meters, Wang Yue picked up the walkie-talkie and issued an order.
"Artillery battalion, I am Wang Yue, the commander of the regiment, and I hereby order all your mortars to open fire immediately, and strike continuously, targeting the enemy cavalry."
At the moment when the order was given, sixty-six mortars from the artillery positions opened fire at the same time. For a moment, "Tom tom tom!" The sound is endless.
Wang Haokun had been waiting for this order for too long, and all the artillery was waiting for the order to open fire, so he reacted quite quickly.
The Qing troops in the rear were instantly blinded, and sixty-six mortars poured shells at them at a rate of ten rounds per minute, and six hundred and sixty shells were fired in one minute.
Wang Yue and Zhang Ziyun saw clearly on the fire ladder, only to see that the Qing cavalry array continued to rise up a lot of gunsmoke, with the raging artillery fire, horses, and personnel were thrown into the air by the explosion, forming a small piece of no-man's land on the ground.
Abatai looked at it behind the battle, there was really a conspiracy, I didn't expect there to be so many such small cannons.
"Quick, blow the trumpet!"
He can't let the cavalry wait for death in the back, so let's rush en masse! Seeing that it is not far away, can't my 20,000 cavalry rush over?
The long horn has just sounded!
Wang Yue gave the order again: "Now I order, all the recoilless guns, heavy machine guns, and vehicle-mounted machine guns of each battalion will be fired to strike at the enemy in front of them!" ”
With his order, all heavy fire was fired, and even the 125-mm guns of the Type 99 tank were fired.
About 350 meters away, with the impact of recoilless guns and tank artillery shells, the Qing army's platoon line immediately fell into countless large holes as if it had been knocked by someone with countless iron hammers, and all the way through the Qing army's array, the shells were constantly exploding from far and near.
In particular, the tank high-explosive bomb exploded violently, and the sound was shocking, and the shock wave instantly swept away more than a dozen Qing army platoon vehicles.
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