Chapter 189: Annihilation of the Anglo-French Coalition 4

Tank troops, turned out to be their own tank troops. I didn't expect that I still had tank troops, and they weren't all wiped out by those blacks. With the cooperation of these tank units tonight, the night attack battle tonight will definitely be much smoother, and I saw so many tanks suddenly appearing behind me, and the faces of many British and French officers and soldiers. They all smiled happily from the bottom of their hearts, and said to themselves.

Then, a battle order began to circulate among the tens of thousands of British and French officers and soldiers: "A combat squad is in charge of a tank, and immediately launch a counterattack on the position of the black army, and everyone will immediately attack." ”

"Let's rush and destroy those together." The dull roar of the tank's engines and the collective shouts of tens of thousands of elite British and French troops quickly converged into a beautiful battlefield symphony and rushed towards the position of the African People's Liberation Army three kilometers away.

The roar of almost a hundred tanks at the same time. On a quiet night, it can travel for several kilometers. The roar of the engine had just sounded. Dozens of African People's Liberation Army (PLA), who were close to the edge of the trenches, were the first to wake up. After rubbing his hands that were almost frozen. He quickly rose from his trench and looked in the direction of Chipata. However, under the cover of a dark night, the visual range of these officers and soldiers was pitch black, except for pitch black.

Although it was impossible to see what was going on a few hundred meters away, there were a dozen veterans with some experience fighting the British and French. Or for the first time, I realized something from the noisy roar and shouts of killing.

At the same time, his face changed suddenly. Facing the soldiers behind him, he exclaimed loudly: "It's not good, it's the little British and French, these Westerners are going to launch a night attack on us....Quick, immediately fire flares, these goods are coming to attack us." ”

"What a night attack by the Anglo-French forces." More than 1,000 African soldiers who woke up from their dreams finally reacted from their shock in the face of the roar of motors and the shouts of soldiers who were getting closer and closer to their positions.

The startled soldiers subconsciously grabbed the weapons they had placed beside them, and in the roar of their commander. Quickly pounce on the nearby trenches. At the same time, dozens of mortars from various mortar platoons directly under the regiment were quickly erected. The gunner, who had just woken up from his dream, did not aim. Picking up a few flares, he stuffed the chamber into the black hole and fired it in a general direction.

"All of them...", a series of muffled artillery shots rang out from the mortar position, dozens of flares. With a sharp whistling sound of breaking through the air, it quickly flew into the sky.

"Bang bang bang ..."dozens of flares. When you draw a parabola and fly to the very top of the sky. Several crisp explosions in a row. Ringing quickly. Immediately after, clusters of dazzling white flames appeared over the battlefield.

Under the illumination of dozens of incandescent flares, the entire front of the position was illuminated.

The figure of the night attack unit of the British and French forces, which had already charged 800 meters away, was finally clearly displayed in front of all the officers and men of this regiment.

"Tanks, a lot of tanks. These British and French have sent so many tanks, what do they want to do, do they want to annihilate us all on the battlefield? The commander of the regiment said with a dumbfounded expression.

Then, facing the communicator beside him, he ordered loudly: "Bastard, what are you still doing here, immediately notify the division commander, inform the army commander, the British and French forces are attacking in a big way, under the cover of dozens of tanks." The first line of defense held by our regiment is already in danger, ask for reinforcements, go immediately, don't be stupid. ”

"Yes, Captain." The communicator, who was scolded for being sober, quickly picked up the walkie-talkie with his back behind his back and began to call the division headquarters and the military headquarters.

Looking at the back of the messenger quickly leaving, the regimental commander, facing the herald beside him, ordered again: "Herald, you immediately notify all the tanks on the position. As soon as the Anglo-French tanks came into range, they opened fire, blocking their tanks as much as possible. In five minutes at most, reinforcements will arrive on the battlefield. At the same time, the fighters were ordered to launch a counterattack against the tanks with all the anti-tank weapons at their disposal. ”

As the order was delivered, the regimental commander quickly drew a pistol inserted in his waist, loaded the bullet, and shouted at the machine gunners around him who were ready to shoot: "Machine gunners, concentrate your fire, give me a hard blow, and block their attack." ”

"Bang bang...", "Da Da da...", several gunshots in succession came from the pistol in the regiment commander's hand. The regiment was armed with dozens of general-purpose machine guns, which began to roar immediately after it.

Tongues of fire dozens of centimeters long quickly gushed out from the muzzles of the guns that were constantly jumping. Bullets with huge kinetic energy, wrapped in flames, flew out of the muzzle of the gun at supersonic speed, and flew into the attack queue of the British and French forces hundreds of meters away.

A very piercing sound of metal clashing sounded in the attacking ranks of the Anglo-French forces, and a dense rain of bullets slammed into the frontal armor of these tanks, and a string of sparks were punched out of the armor. Of course, more bullets were fired along the gap between the tanks and into the Anglo-French infantry hiding behind the tanks.

Dozens of British and French soldiers, because they couldn't dodge, were beaten into a hornet's nest in the blink of an eye, and became the first British and French officers and soldiers to be killed in tonight's night raid.

A series of gunfire rang out from the counterattack, and the nearly 100 tanks of the British and French forces were not far behind, and they all fired thick suppressive fire from their vehicle-mounted machine guns at the positions held by the soldiers of the African People's Liberation Army. At the same time, the first round of nearly 100 shells, with a rapid and sharp whistle of breaking through the air, flew out of the barrel and flew towards the positions of the African People's Liberation Army.

"Concealment. Hide right away. Faced with the counterattack firepower of the Anglo-French coalition approaching ten times his own, the regimental commander, who was taken aback, subconsciously ordered in surprise.

At the same time, dozens of grizzly bear tanks standing on the position also relied on their rough skin and thick flesh to play the rhythm of dead pigs not afraid of boiling water. Began to roar.

A heavy machine gun on board. Quickly open fire and counterattack instead of a universal machine gun. A tank gun with a 100 mm barrel. It also adjusted the muzzle of the gun at the first time, aiming at the tanks that were slowly advancing by the British and French forces. Shoot the first round of armor-piercing shells.

The tank exploded instantly when the shell was fired, and more than a dozen tanks of the British and French forces directly emitted a puff of black smoke and stopped on the spot, unable to advance or retreat, and turned into a pile of scrap metal. The shrapnel from the detonation knocked down a large number of British and French soldiers.