Seeing the Yankees' tanks rushing out, the volunteer soldiers on the battlefield on the three-way road felt that their hearts were about to stop. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis is not a joke, nor is it a disparagement - there is a kind of heavy truck standing on the road facing a high-speed rushing, and the 'heavy truck' in front of you is still armed with artillery and machine guns.

The turtle army is really too earthy, and it has never withstood the impact of serious armor. Although I also dealt with the footbasin and Chang Gong's tank back then, the foot basin and Chang Gong's tank are also different from Mei Dad's tank!

The tanks in the foot basin are all bean chariots, and Chang Gong is also a light tank that he doesn't want from his father, and these are not of the same magnitude as the M4 weighing more than 30 tons. Don't look at the 'Sherman' being bombarded into a 'lighter' by the Führer's 'tiger and leopard' on the European battlefield, but people bullying the turtle is called a simple one.

Before the Battle of Yunshan, Eagle Sauce had never encountered an army that had taken infantry tactics to the extreme, and Rabbit had never encountered an army that had taken its firepower advantage to the extreme. Now as soon as we fight -- the rabbits have killed and injured hundreds of thousands of people in North Korea, and that's how they came about.

Watching the fighters on the front line bravely and vainly launch an attack on the American tanks, the commanders and fighters of the volunteer army in the rear were both heartbroken and powerless. For light infantry, which lacks anti-tank weapons, tanks are an unsolvable problem, otherwise the countries of the world would not have made such land weapons.

"Battalion commander, blow the trumpet and retreat, if you continue to fight, you won't even be able to retreat." Although the face was gloomy, the staff officers of the battalion headquarters gave the correct advice.

Retreat is not a difficult choice to make, and the turtle army emphasizes mobile warfare, and when it started fighting guerrillas, it was 'the enemy advances and I retreat', and if it can fight, it will fight, and if it can't, it will run. But the current aggrieved scene is bitter.

The word 'withdraw' swirled around the battalion commander's mouth several times, and just as he was about to say it, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out on the battlefield -- the infantry behind the enemy tank was hit by a shell.

White phosphorus shells, extremely terrible shells, are designed to deal with unprotected infantry, and after exploding, a large amount of white phosphorus with a temperature of thousands of degrees is sputtered. The target will burn continuously, burning through the flesh and bones, and the smoke produced will strongly irritate the eyes and nose.

This thing is extremely dangerous, extremely terrifying, and causes great physical and psychological damage to the combatants. It was very useful when the Americans used it against the Japanese on the Pacific islands. And now the Americans themselves have tasted its awesomeness.

One by one, the American soldiers were instantly burned into torches by white phosphorus, and they fell to the ground in a few seconds, and some people simply shot themselves in order to relieve the pain. Seeing this scene, whether it was friend or foe, they all gasped.

The volunteers were surprised that the Americans had such a terrible weapon, and the Americans were even more surprised that this shell actually came to their own positions.

"Battalion commander, look! The Americans themselves beat themselves. A soldier at the battalion headquarters shouted. On the battlefield in the dark night, you can clearly see the bullet marks fired in an instant, and a white phosphorus bomb hit the infantry of the US army accompanying the tank.

The commander of the 1st Battalion of the 347th Regiment immediately raised his binoculars and quickly found the ...... who fired this shell, "American tanks? ”

Just as he was surprised, another white phosphorus bomb accurately hit the accompanying infantry on the other side of the tank detachment. The same white light illuminates the battlefield, the same screams and shouts, the same shocking audience -- the world is strange that the Americans are actually beating the Americans!

If a shot is injured by mistake, but you can aim and hit continuously, this is not right.

The US staff officer, who had just finished organizing the tank detachment, had not yet returned to his commander, and he saw the continuous firing of white phosphorus bombs halfway through. He suddenly turned his head and said angrily: "Bastard, stop shooting, you are hitting your own people!" ”

The object of this cry was naturally the M4 tank behind it, which was said to have an 'engine failure'. The tank had actually fired before, but no one had paid attention to its trajectory at the time, and now it had torn off all its camouflage, and the machine guns on the turret were firing heavily from behind.

"No ......!" The U.S. staff officer ran back a few steps, and when he saw the hot muzzle flame coming out, his heart and gall were immediately broken, but he also bore the brunt of being beaten into a sieve by machine gun bullets.

The 'old machine gun' on the turret fired fiercely at the American soldiers in the position, and scolded loudly: "Suffocate Lao Tzu, suffocate Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can't understand the words of foreign devils, why are you talking to me?" Why do you have to talk to me? ”

The canvas cartridge belt was constantly beating, and M1919A6 spat bullets wildly, and the two hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition were empty in a minute. The U.S. military positions along the entire three-way road were suddenly in chaos, and everyone was in danger.

Except for the headless flies scurrying, the American soldiers who didn't care about their heads didn't know what to do. Lieutenant Colonel Walton was also beaten to dodge, and his headquarters was the focus of the old machine guns, and every bullet was aimed at it.

"Hell, what's going on?" His Excellency the Lieutenant Colonel lay down under a jeep and cursed, the whizzing bullets kept sweeping across the jeep he was on, and several of the guards and officers around him fell, and the scene became a mess.

"Sir, our tanks, our tanks are being attacked." Before he could figure out why he was being attacked, another junior officer crawled over and shouted in a panicked tone to His Excellency the Lieutenant Colonel.

"Tanks?" Lieutenant Colonel Walton ventured to raise his head and look beyond the position into the wilderness on the outskirts. He saw his own tanks under fire, and immediately shouted in anger: "Contact the tank detachment and make them turn around." ”

The crew members staying in the tank had poor vision, and the fight outside was hot, and the people inside didn't know about it. Without waiting for Lieutenant Colonel Walton to contact his tank detachment by radio, Zhou Qingfeng, who was staying in the US position, aimed his guns at these targets that posed the greatest threat to him.

......As soon as the armor-piercing bullet was fired, Zhou Qingfeng rushed to the loader's position and stuffed the shell into the barrel. The reason why he didn't hit the enemy tanks first was because he wanted to hide in the enemy's position and shoot the black guns, who knew that Lieutenant Colonel Walton actually sent the tanks out.

If the attacking volunteers are repulsed, then it will be Zhou Qingfeng's turn to be caught blind by infiltrating the enemy camp. He had to give priority to knocking out enemy tanks.

After the reloading, Zhou Qingfeng quickly rushed to the position of the gun commander, his eyes came to the scope, adjusted the direction of the gun and the high and low machine with both hands, and stepped on the firing pedal after locking on the target.

......Boom, the seventy-six-mm long-barreled gun slammed the recoil. Thick smoke erupted, and the cap-piercing shells rushed out of the muzzle, bringing out flames several meters long.

Zhou Qingfeng aimed at the tank behind the tank detachment, and the armor-piercing shell penetrated through the rear of the target turret, creating a small area of metal storm. The commander and gun commander in the target turret were immediately wrenched into a pile of minced meat by the flying fragments.

The tank detachment continued to advance in a grand manner, but there was no accompanying infantry to protect them in the rear, the three-way position was in disarray, and the radio was filled with all kinds of desperate cries.

When the commander of the American tank platoon commanding the armored assault realized that the situation was wrong, he finally got out of the turret and turned his head to see that four tanks had been blown up behind him.

"Oh my God!" The face of the US tank platoon commander turned pale, and he saw with his own eyes that a tank was blown away from the turret, and the explosion was terrifying, "Turn around, turn around, someone is attacking us from behind." ”

The tracks of the M4 creaked and began to turn, and at this moment, ......, a sharp and piercing horn suddenly sounded on the battlefield, and the roar of the volunteer charge sounded like a mountain and a tsunami.