Chapter 393: Annihilation: Annihilation of the British Royal Tank Battalion

The commander of the 7th Brigade, who was arranging the British troops to attack a major division of the Volunteer Army through the gap opened by the British Royal Tank Battalion, almost thought that something was wrong with his ears after receiving a report from Major Enfield.

Just half an hour ago, Lieutenant Colonel Hamilton told him on the radio that the British Royal Tank Battalion had broken through the defensive line established by the heavy fire company and was advancing towards the Imjin River, and asked him to immediately press the follow-up troops in order to prevent a main division of the Volunteer Army from breaking through to the east!

But only half an hour later, the previously high-spirited Lieutenant Colonel Hamilton has returned to the world, and the brave and combative British Royal Tank Battalion is also in prison and in danger!

In the face of the huge difference between the front and back, not to mention Hamilton, who has a bad heart, even a healthy commander of the Seventh Brigade suddenly felt that the heart in his chest hurt terribly.

The British Royal Tank Battalion is the trump card of the British Army's 7th Brigade, the treasure of the British Army, and the epitome of the British Empire's aftermath!

In any case, Chinese could not be allowed to destroy the British Royal Tank Battalion like this, so the commander of the British Seventh Brigade was shocked for a moment, and he ordered without hesitation: "Major, now the command of the British Royal Tank Battalion is handed over to you, retreat immediately...... Immediately retreat to the rear! ”

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Without the order of the commander of the 7th Brigade of the British Army, Major Enfield had already begun to arrange the retreat earlier, there was no way, he was really terrified at this time!

Because he saw a Chinese soldier carrying, like a corkscrew, to beat a "Centurion" MK3 tank into a turret flying sideways, with a different head, if not, he would not have to give this equipment a very apt name - the heavy firepower of the Chinese infantry!

But because of this, it also highlights the fear of this equipment in his heart, you must know that it is the most advanced tank of the British army, so it was destroyed by the Chinese carrying that heavy firepower, not to mention his Major Enfield, even Marshal Montgomery himself estimated that he had to tremble with fear.

In that case, what are you waiting for? Retreat is the right way!

But will he really be able to retreat unharmed? The commander of the 7th Brigade of the British Army agreed, but the heavy firepower company did not!

When he saw that the British army showed signs of shrinking and retreating, Tang Jixian, who personally commanded the 16 40mm individual rocket launchers belonging to the heavy fire company, pulled a cruel smile on his face, and immediately ordered the communicator beside him: "Order the troops, wait for a round of rockets, and then give me a sharp thrust to the south, and I want to run...... No way......"

After saying that, he waved at the 40mm individual bazooka operators beside him, and said loudly: "Change the white phosphorus bomb and blow up the damn ...... for Lao Tzu."

At the sound of the order, the operators of the 40mm individual bazookas, with the assistance of the deputy shooter, quickly replaced them with 80mm white phosphorus incendiary bombs, and immediately rushed to the place where Wu Chen and others fought bloody, or squatting, or standing, but they all pulled the trigger in unison.

I only heard the sound of "Bang~~Bang~~" piercing the sky, and a burst of smoke dispersed in the air, while more than a dozen 80mm super-caliber rockets filled with white phosphorus charges dragged fine flames, with a sharp roar that pierced the air, and the British troops who chased and fled rushed over.

In the blink of an eye, an 80mm super-caliber rocket had flown in, but the fleeing British soldiers were not stupid, and after hearing the scream in their ears, it was the enemy's artillery shells, which either lay down on the spot, or quickly dispersed, just waiting for the shells to explode, and then continued to run.

Which Cheng thought, this time the incoming ammunition exploded not the usual shrapnel and shock waves, but like the holy angel sprinkled with the brilliance of the world, not only gorgeous and beautiful, even the explosion sound was so small that people could not feel that this was a bomb, but felt that it should be brilliant fireworks.

But this kind of ammunition that is pleasing to the eye after exploding is more terrifying than the devil in the eyes of those veterans of the British army, so they can't help but scream: "White phosphorus incendiary bomb~~~"

quickly rolled on the spot, dodging the splashing and dazzling fireballs, but the recruits who followed them were still stunned to appreciate the "beautiful scenery" in front of them, but they didn't want a bright fire to smash down, it was a burst of screams that were not like human voices.

Looking at the tragic scene of the British soldiers who were hit and burned by the flames, the rest of the British troops were frightened at the same time, and there was only one thought in their minds, flee!

But their thoughts turned quickly, and the 80mm super-caliber white phosphorus incendiary bombs fired from behind them came faster, so the second, third, and fourth ...... Sixteen ......

The retreating British army was completely covered in a brilliant fireworks, but with dazzling sparks, it was the boundless screams of the British army, and the burnt smell of burnt flesh everywhere......

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"My God, you are no longer war, but slaughter, slaughter...... I don't want to die, I don't want to die...... My girlfriend Elizabeth is still waiting for me to go back and get married, Elizabeth I don't want to die......"

Colonel Enfield, who was directing the retreat of the British Royal Tank Battalion on the high ground, looked at the tragic scene below, and his already frightened heart completely collapsed, crying bitterly and calling his girlfriend's name, as if this was the only way to make his frightened heart get some safety.

If the commander is like this, how can the other British officers fight?

One of them was thinking about how to save their lives, and even a British second lieutenant simply wiped a few handfuls of blood on his face and pretended to be a dead body.

However, just when these British officers crossed the sea for their lives and showed their magical powers, a high-pitched voice finally made them not have to worry so much:

"Shoot or kill!"

"Puff~~"

Hearing this, Colonel Enfield immediately raised his hands and knelt on the ground very quickly, and the other British officers were not to be outdone and followed suit.

When Wu Chen arrived with the Type 50 submachine gun with the three-edged military stab, he was really startled, but he didn't expect more than 20 British soldiers to raise their hands like this, honestly kneeling on the ground and waiting for him to be captured.

Wu Chen had a headache at this time, because he was the only one who rushed to this high ground, and the result was ...... He picked up a big bargain like this!

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"Without the iron shell of the tank as a cover, the British army is no different from the shelled Wang Ba, a few rounds of white phosphorus bombs are directly scared, otherwise how could I capture more than 20 Britons alone...... And still such an obedient and obedient captive! ”

Wu Chen sat on a captured British "Land Rover" jeep, and proudly talked about his previous feat of capturing more than 20 British soldiers by himself, and both nostrils were about to reach the sky.

Listening to Wu Chen's endless words, Tang Jixian didn't speak, but the high-spirited smile on his face couldn't hide it, but his heart was even more eager to try, the British Royal Tank Battalion was destroyed, so is Seoul still far away?