Chapter 450: If you die in battle, you will burn incense during Qingming
Love for the country and the people is the standard of a soldier, and a soldier should always be in the barracks and on the battlefield, but the nation and the country are always engraved in the hearts of all soldiers.
On the battlefield of the Jask front, the golden dragon banner covered with gunpowder smoke still stands. This was paid for with the blood of the soldiers, and after 24 hours of fighting, the Chinese army still stood on the first line of defense.
Although most of the bunkers were destroyed by artillery fire, many of the fortified bunkers were still strong, making them a good place for soldiers to rest and hide from the shelling.
The smoke was thick, fifteen minutes had passed since the last attack, and the fighters hurriedly ate a little food from the rear. Although they saw a sea of corpses and blood in front of them, it did not affect the appetite of the warriors.
A few bowls of broth poured into my stomach, nibbling on cooked beef chunks and munching on white rice. This is the treatment they deserve, and no one is more qualified to eat these things than they are. Of course, there is no food reserve in the base, and everyone can enjoy such treatment.
Quickly fill your stomach, check your guns and ammunition, gather together before the battle, light a cigarette, and savor the sensation of nicotine entering your body.
The tired bodies leaned together, and the trenches were unusually quiet except for the sound of guns.
I don't know who spoke first, and sang the Wehrmacht Army Field Corps anthem, and the others also sang along, followed by the soldiers in the other bunkers. Not long after, this song with both blood and killing intent resounded over the battlefield.
I am a Predator armed to the teeth
The flickering light makes your blood flow
Do not doubt that you will listen to me in my territory
My yin and yang worlds. My land and sea
When you come running, I smile proudly
For I am the representative of death, and it will bring you death
Wherever you go, you will be another river of blood flowing under my feet
The fire of training has already been ignited
Shoulder to shoulder with me, you will never be alone
The first to charge, the last to leave
Devour fear when the enemy's face comes into sight
Go to the soup and fire, be fearless, and kill with a cold heart
I am a soldier and I am courageous
I am a warrior. be invincible
I'm a fighter. so that the enemy country will not be left behind
I trekked through the sea of blood and vowed to kill them all
Do not try to touch the fuse of war, for it is only you who will be destroyed
Don't try to challenge our bottom line, because you won't have a chance to regret it
Bullets whizz. Electrifying stone fire
I swear. Indeed, you will fear my iron-footed teeth
Step into the nightmare. Walk into me and fall into the darkness where the devil is
Like a tiger going down the mountain, like a dragon going out to sea
Hell fires. Angels weep
My shadow will be your Grim Reaper
When you are met by me, please call on your God
Don't be dying, my figure is the shadow of your death
The gaze is like iron, and the vision is boundless
With hatred in his heart, anger erupts
I'm a warrior, it's my world
I remember the humiliation of the past, the desire to inflict heavy losses on all enemies
The bullet is loaded, the knife is polished
Always be ready to make your heart tremble
Until the river dries up, until the end of life
Head high and face the enemy head-on, there is no fear, only pride
The enemy has already begun to shout, revealing their hideous faces
Then let them come, they will be greeted by horrific killings
For the sake of the nation, for the sake of the country, I will end your life
My eyes are like torches, and I want you to pay with blood
The knife licks the blood, and the bullets rain down
Jin Ge Iron Horse, galloping vertically and horizontally
I love peace, but I also yearn for war
I longed to be baptized with blood and fire
Far away is my mighty back and sonorous steps.
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The military song condensed the military heart, and the killing intent surged in their eyes. Hold the steel gun in your hand tightly, and point the muzzle of the gun at all the enemies in the front path. The death caused by the war also aroused their fighting spirit.
Once again, the Allies came under fire, and they did not show the slightest panic. The mouth still sang a loud military song, and the passionate singing masked the sound of artillery fire. They are always ready and waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
When the artillery fire stopped again, when the Allied attacking forces appeared in front of them again.
A loud voice came out: "Brothers, remember our unchanging promises and promises. The blood does not stop, the battle is endless, the battlefield is agreed, brave and unstoppable, if you die in battle, you will burn incense in Qingming. ”
"The blood is not stopped, the battle is endless. The battlefield promises, brave and unstoppable. If you die in battle, burn incense during Qingming. ”
"The blood is not stopped, the battle is endless. The battlefield promises, brave and unstoppable. If you die in battle, burn incense during Qingming. ”
In the bunker, all the warriors roared along with it. This is their eternal agreement, and this is a promise that belongs to the military. If you die in battle, burn incense during Qingming. It shows their determination to fight to the death.
"For the glory of the empire, for the 60,000,000 people of the land of China. Launch a counterattack on the enemy. ”
When the last sentence came out, there was a loud burst of gunfire on the Chinese position, anti-tank rocket launchers, light and heavy machine guns, and a barrage of death.
In front of the defensive line, the Sherman tank ran over the corpses, bypassing the destroyed tanks, and the 76mm tank gun on the turret, combined with the 7.62mm machine gun in front of the base, continued to pour fire on the Chinese defense line.
Inside, be careful, be careful, because Chinese anti-tank bazookas are everywhere. Although they did not have a fixed anti-tank cannon, the anti-tank rocket launcher was a nightmare for these Allied armored men.
What made these allied armored soldiers most depressed was that the shells of China's anti-tank rocket launchers seemed to be inexhaustible, and they could have very powerful anti-tank firepower at any time. With each attack, they leave almost half of the tanks behind. The pressure of death is always around them.
This morning, however, it was destined for these Allied armored soldiers to meet Satan. Dai Anlan mobilized all the anti-tank rocket launchers in the logistics warehouse to the front line, because for the Chinese soldiers. These Shermans are the greatest threat.
Before everyone in the Allied forces could react, the Chinese defense line quickly shot out a burst of flames and rushed straight to the advancing Sherman. Before the Allied officers could figure out what was going on, the hit tanks exploded one after another.
The entire Allied tank attack column was immediately blown apart, and the unhit tanks scrambled to leave their current positions and maneuver to both sides. Patches of blood and minced flesh were brought up under the tracks, and the corpses on the ground were driven out of the path where blood and minced flesh were intertwined.
In the face of the sudden fierce counterattack of the Chinese army, the situation was extremely unfavorable for the Allied tank forces. Because of the smaller caliber tank guns, combined with the high turret of the Allied Sherman tank, it was simply impossible to send tank shells into the firing port in the bunker. At this time. The gunners of the Sherman tank spotted. It turned out that his own tank guns were not lethal to the fortifications on the Chinese positions.
Although they were only beaten, the Allied tanks were forced to crawl fearlessly towards the Chinese positions. Trying to get close to the enemy and turn the tide.
Ten seconds later. The light of death flashed again. The Chinese soldiers in the bunker once again aimed their anti-tank rocket launchers at the advancing Allied tanks. Launch a second salvo.
Anti-tank rocket artillery is like an arrow of light from the hand of God, piercing through any earthly object and shooting Allied tanks into flames.
Although the performance of this Sherman tank in the United States is not bad. The armor protection was also up to 80 mm, but the armor-piercing anti-tank rocket launchers easily pierced the hull and turret, detonating ammunition and fuel tanks, and breaching these mobile fortresses from the inside.
The remaining Allied tanks exploded one after the other in the roar of fire.
The roar of engines, the noise of track friction, the loud sound of shell explosions, the screams of broken armor, and the screams of military casualties were mixed together like a tragic elegy for the funeral of the Allied soldiers shrouded in gunsmoke.
However, the real collapse of the Allied attacking forces was not yet to come, and the characteristic chirping of jet engines was heard in the sky. In the sky behind the Chinese position, more than a dozen Warhawk-3s roared in, nose down, and swooped down on these attacking Allied soldiers.
The rocket launcher launch slot under the wing spewed out a dense rain of bullets, and suddenly the entire front of the position fell into a dense explosion for the first time, and dust, smoke and pieces of flesh and blood filled the entire defense line battlefield.
The twenty-millimeter cannon fired a rain of death bullets, tearing apart the Allied soldiers who were unable to dodge in time. At this moment, whether it is a noble British soldier or a lowly Indian soldier, there is only one end, and that is death. The British and French soldiers, who thought they were superior, were no better than the Indian soldiers, who were really superior, and under the cannons, they still went to see God, and their bodies were torn to pieces.
The matter was not over yet, and there were nearly thirty Warhawk-3s roaring behind them, sweeping towards the Allied forces, their purpose was simple. In the rear of the large Allied forces, nearly a thousand heavy artillery pieces were placed. These heavy artillery pieces are the fundamental reason for such heavy casualties among Chinese soldiers.
A round of ground-to-ground missile attacks wiped out more than half of those anti-aircraft positions, followed by rocket artillery pouring into Allied artillery positions.
Although the Allied commanders had shouted hoarse, nothing had changed the tide of the battle. The artillery clusters on the ground are like sheep with their doors wide open, facing hungry wolves. can only be beaten to death.
After using up the lethal ammunition, the Warhawk-3s did not stay here and use their guns to attack, but immediately returned to the airfield. They will once again be equipped with more lethal weapons to cripple these heavy artillery groups.
For half a day, under the powerful air fire, the heavy artillery groups in the rear of the Allied forces, except for those hidden by emergency transfer, were basically wiped out.
However, the Allied disaster did not end, and two groups of Djinn bombers took off from Tibet. During the Allied offensive in the afternoon, arrived at the Jasque base. A carpet bombing was carried out on the entire Allied forces.
Having lost air superiority, the ground superiority that the Allies relied only on was somewhat vulnerable under the blows of the Chinese Air Force.
However, the Allies did not give up and launched an even more fierce attack on Jask, and regiment after regiment of Indian soldiers, under the guns of British and French soldiers, rushed towards the Chinese positions. I want to use this to open China's defense line.
Thus began an even more tragic battle. (To be continued.) )