Chapter 1187 Hit Yourself Yourself

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't make any moves, otherwise I will shoot you down, listen to me, you can live to Britain, hurry up and get the tank up and running for me!" Wang Liang commanded the drivers of the heavy tanks.

Of course, those drivers who were responsible for driving the heavy tanks were left behind by Wang Liang, and they should not die on the position, because they still have greater value.

This "Centurion tank" is not only a heavy tank, but also a new tank, and it is difficult for even Wang Liang, an old driver, to master the driving of this thing for a while.

So these captured British drivers could only be called up temporarily, and I am afraid that no one is more familiar with the performance of these tanks than them.

Now there is a lot of work, such as resetting the cannons, shells, machine guns, anti-aircraft machine guns, and parallel machine guns that have been dismantled, and then refueling, checking whether the engine is working properly, and so on.

Although Wang Liang, Wei Dayong and others did not know how to drive, some common-sense knowledge about tanks had been thoroughly mastered when they were studying at the Soviet Military Academy, so British drivers could not deceive their sharp eyes.

Of course, these British royal soldiers were already frightened, and even if they were to be bad, they would not have the courage, after all, most of them were new recruits who had not participated in battle.

And what about the Volunteer Army?

Most of them came out of the Liberation War, and their hands were very hot, and the most important thing was guts and courage.

Looking at the Major's side, he is now working harder than anyone else, and the first step to take is naturally to instill in his soldiers the idea that his fellow opposites have betrayed him.

In short, it's just a fool, how big the heart is, how big the stage is, after all, he accepted Wang Liang's words and deeds just now, and now the major feels that his skills have increased greatly.

He wants to live, and there will always be sacrifices to live.

A dense mass of British soldiers appeared in front of the major, chariots and tanks leading the way, and infantry following closely behind, advancing rapidly.

"Sir, there won't be any problems, right?" One lieutenant was a little uneasy, but he had studied at a military school and knew what kind of punishment he would face if he shot at his comrades.

"What can be the problem, I have either made it very clear, that is, they betrayed us, they have defected, they have been bought by the Chinese!" The major roared hysterically, and now some people question themselves that they are not allowed to live!

"But sir, weren't we just captured by the Chinese? Why did they release us unconditionally, I feel that there is some conspiracy in this! The lieutenant was still very hesitant, determined to break the casserole and ask to the end, after all, this is not a trivial matter, a major matter related to the fate of life.

"You give me death!" The major really didn't have the patience to debate with this guy, and it was useless to explain it any longer, what was fake was fake, and it couldn't stand up to scrutiny, so it was easier to simply shoot and collapse.

Bang!

The lieutenant was shot in the head, which also meant that the major was officially on a path of no return.

The guide of this road is Wang Liang, but Wang Liang is just a guide, and it is the major himself who decides his fate.

The chattering lieutenant is dead, and no soldier dares to question the commander anymore, carry out the order, even if the order is wrong, it is none of their business.

The sound of gunfire alarmed the British soldiers who pressed on them, and although their tanks and infantry did not stop, the infantry who followed closely behind them fell to the ground one after another, preparing to shoot.

The chambers of the tanks were already spinning in search of their targets, and the heavy machine gunners on the infantry were ready to fire at any time.

The major secretly said that it is not good, if the two sides really want to start a fight, let alone ten minutes, even five minutes will not be able to withstand it.

The only thing on his side is rifles and submachine guns, not even machine guns, and he suffers a lot from fighting, and as long as half a base of shells comes from the opposite side, he will be crushed and scattered.

No, you have to think of a plan.

The major stood up suddenly, waved at the approaching tanks and infantry tanks, and shouted: "I am Major Kelov, the commander of the heavy tank battalion!" ”

The major succeeded in attracting everyone's attention, aiming his guns and guns at him, but when he saw Kelov's face again, the British soldiers relaxed.

Yes, that's right, he was Major Kelov, the battalion commander of the heavy tank battalion of the Royal Rift Regiment, and everyone knew him.

A captain officer jumped out of the chariot and shouted at the major: "Sir, what the hell is going on, what happened to the gunfire half an hour ago and the gunfire just now?" Why not reply to the message of the head of the regiment? ”

"Oh, our battalion was attacked by the enemy just now, and the radio was broken in the course of the fierce battle, so we can't contact you. I executed a captive just now, and this guy is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, and he can't ask for anything. The Major had concocted what he thought was a reasonable lie, which he was convinced to fool the captain on the other side.

"I see, who attacked you? Volunteer Army or People's Army? I need to report to the regiment commander immediately, this situation is very important, and the regiment commander is still waiting for my news. Sure enough, the captain let his guard down.

The captain motioned for the soldiers to take a break, and then he stepped forward to learn more from the major, and the crews of the tanks and tanks were finally able to come out and take a breath, smoke a cigarette, and always stay in a confined space very uncomfortable.

Major Kelov also glanced at his soldiers, and the soldiers he had trained naturally understood what they meant, and followed his commander to meet the captain, but the guns in their hands were already loaded.

"Sir, tell me more about it, what the hell is going on?" After lighting a cigarette for Major Kelov, the captain asked.

"I'm sorry, Captain, I'm also forced to be helpless, don't blame me." The major threw away the cigarette, said a meaningful word to the captain, and raised his gun.

"What do you mean?" The captain subconsciously pulled out his pistol, but it seemed too late.

Bang!

The major's revolver overturned the captain, and his soldiers raised their guns to shoot at the British soldiers who were taking a break, and the British soldiers were swept to death by their comrades.

"Fack! What the hell is going on? Why did they hit us? ”

"Don't worry about it, the captain was killed by Kailov, and they also killed our brothers, kill them!"

The people brought by the captain did not hesitate, and they all returned fire on Major Kelov's men, and the two sides fought like this, so it was not lively.