Chapter 114: The Power of the Special Blitzkrieg
On the snow, several U.S. Sherman tanks were making a detour to the front of the Longshuidong artillery position at the fastest speed.
The radio carried by the tank was sending urging again and again, indicating that the battle situation on the front line had reached the point of collapse.
"His grandmother's, these American devils are already in a hurry, it seems that Battalion Commander Yang is putting a lot of pressure on him."
Not far from the road where the US tanks must pass, Lei Gong, who was lying in ambush, smiled slightly and slowly put down the telescope in his hand.
In the distance, the barrel of the U.S. Sherman tank was already faintly visible, and Lei Gong hurriedly waved his hand, signaling the artillerymen below to prepare for bombing.
"Aim at Lao Tzu, and strive for two rounds of bombardment to scrap all the tanks of the American devils."
Lei Gong gently stroked the cold barrel of the heavy artillery, looked at the American tank in the distance, and said fiercely.
"Yes!"
The artillerymen below hurriedly responded, and directly pried open the wooden box where the shells were stored, gritted their teeth and carried the heavy shells into the barrel.
On the other side, the U.S. tanks, which were galloping at full strength on the snow, did not notice the danger coming, and pulled the control sticks with bitterness and hatred.
“shit! Isn't our frontal line of defense called a saturation strike? How could the positions of the semi-fortresses be unable to hold out so quickly. ”
The company commander of the US tank company listened to the radio urging more and more urgently, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Originally, they could have taken a safer road, but now they had to take the nearest road for quick reinforcements.
"Hmph, what a half-fortress, I think they're papier-mâché positions."
"But it doesn't matter, these volunteers will soon die under our thick barrels and tank steel tracks."
An American tank soldier cleared his throat and said with a little anger.
Even if the friendly troops were pulling their hips, they could only complain in private, and the stronger anger could only be poured out by blowing the volunteers to pieces.
"Don't underestimate the enemy, wasn't the tank strength of the Polar Bear Regiment torn apart by the Volunteer Army before."
The commander of the tank company sighed to himself as he spoke.
Although it was calm in front of him, he always had a bad premonition in his heart.
While the Americans were chatting with each other on the radio, their tanks were also within range of the artillery.
Despite this, Lei Gong, who was holding the telescope, was unusually calm and didn't say a word.
The current US tanks have not yet fully entered the range of artillery fire, and if they are in a hurry, it is very likely that they will let go of a few tanks.
Don't underestimate the few tanks that were let go, it is very likely that the artillery battalion carrying the pressure on the front will be wiped out, so Lei Gong has to be careful.
"Gun Position 1 turns three densities to the left and aims in the direction of 11 o'clock."
"Gun Position 2 turns two densities to the right and extends the bombing area."
"Gun position No. 3 remains largely unchanged and can be fine-tuned by itself......"
As the U.S. tanks got closer and closer, Lei Gong also carefully adjusted the aiming range of the artillery, wanting to achieve the maximum bombardment.
At this moment, the artillery platoon is like a white wolf lurking in the snow, ready to lay it up at any time and kill its prey with one blow.
Time flies quickly, and Lei Gong can already see the five-pointed star under the barrel of the US tank through the snow, and it is obvious that the time has come.
"Fire!"
Lei Gong's eyes widened instantly, his right hand drew a knife shape, and he slashed down hard, shouting angrily at the top of his throat.
"Bang-"
With the muffled sound of shells shooting out of the steel barrels, the guns on the position opened fire together, and large and small shells quickly fired at the American tanks on the snow.
"Whoa—"
"Whoa—"
Countless shells tore through the wind and snow, and with a rapid sound of breaking through the air, they smashed into the armor of the American tank.
“Fuck you! We are ambushed, hurry up and move! ”
The company commander of the heavily armored U.S. tank company could hear the movement in the sky, and he couldn't help but roar nervously, and pulled the joystick to break through to the flank.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
Before the U.S. tanks could be transferred, brilliant explosive sparks burst out in the snow.
Several Sherman tanks were hit directly, and the entire tank exploded in a series of shells.
The sound of a huge explosion resounded through the sky, and even the runners in the distance felt a ringing in their ears.
This was not the end, after the first round of shelling, the skilled bubble platoon fighters quickly stuffed heavy shells into the barrel of the cannon and launched the second round of bombardment.
Amid the volley of shells, only three American tanks remained.
“shit!”
The shock wave of the explosion just now shook the surviving Sherman tanks, and the commander of the U.S. tank company bleed from the head collision and cursed loudly.
"Those who are still alive should immediately turn around and rush towards the hateful artillery positions of the Volunteer Army, otherwise we will not have a way to live!"
The commander of the U.S. tank company shouted loudly over the radio while frantically driving the tank towards Lei Gong's artillery position.
As an experienced veteran company commander of the US army, he could hear what caliber of artillery was in Lei Gong's artillery position.
According to the effective range of these guns, if they turn around now, they will definitely be blown into scrap metal by extended fire.
As a result, the crazy American tanks launched a desperate charge towards Lei Gong's artillery position.
They understood that this was a gamble on their lives, and if they lost the bet, they would be turned into scrap metal and burned in flames, and if they won the bet, all the artillery cards would be extinguished, the artillery would be destroyed, and their American troops would turn defeat into victory.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that there are such courageous people among American devils, Lao Tzu respects him."
"But there is no way, I can only fulfill his heroic dream on the battlefield."
As he spoke, Lei Gong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and waved his right hand fiercely.
On the artillery position, small-caliber mortars quickly sent shells into the air and smashed them down in a hurry.
Most of the shells were bounced off by the armor of the U.S. Sherman tanks, but one or two hit the side of the U.S. tanks, blowing up their tracks.
In an instant, two fast-speeding US tanks were lying in place, and one of them was emitting thick black smoke.
However, the Sherman tank piloted by the commander of the American tank company had already rushed not far from the artillery position and fired wildly with the machine gun he carried.
"Bang!"
The large-caliber gun, which had completed the adjustment, instantly fired the shells in the pond flat, hitting the speeding Sherman tank.
"Boom!"
With the crisp sound of armor cracking, the US tank, which had just been majestic, turned into a steel wreckage burning with flames.
Due to the proximity, the shock wave of the shell explosion knocked several fighters in the front row to the ground.
Accompanied by a round of saturated artillery bombardment, the only two remaining American tanks were reduced to a pile of blazing scrap metal.
With the annihilation of the U.S. armored forces, the balance of victory seemed to slowly tilt to Wu Qianli's side.
However, Lei Gong did not get carried away in the slightest, but urged the artillery platoon soldiers to transfer the artillery to cooperate with the artillery battalion's struggling frontal attack.
At the same time, Wu Qianli, who was carrying the 7th Interspersed Company, was also attacking the flank positions of the US troops.
Although the U.S. military was weak, Wu Qianli did not attack directly, but chose to infiltrate quietly.
"Isn't it just a barbed wire? Assemble a human ladder to quickly turn over, don't alarm the American devils. ”
When Wu Qianli led people to the outer barbed wire, he immediately made a gesture to signal everyone to speed up their actions.
The soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company nodded, and formed a human ladder with a very tacit understanding, and climbed into it one by one, and the bells on the barbed wire were not touched in the slightest.
The small number of American troops stationed inside were half-leaning against the machine gun positions made of sandbags.
They were snorting hot air as they guessed when the battle would end.
In fact, it is not the first time that these American troops have been attacked by the troops of the Volunteer Army, but each time the battle ended in their victory.
In the eyes of these American troops, as long as their proud armored forces are dispatched, these volunteer troops will soon be completely annihilated, at most it is just a matter of time.
Just when the U.S. military was slackening, Wu Qianli immediately made a few combat gestures with the soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company under his hand.
The soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company each turned into several squads and killed them towards their goal.
Wu Qianli touched the front end of a US military position, but he didn't do it immediately, but looked at the slightly broken watch in his hand and counted it down.
In order to inflict massive damage on the unprepared American troops at the first opportunity, they planned to do it at the same time in a minute.
Time passed minute by minute, waiting until the fighters of the 7th Interspersed Company arrived at the predetermined position.
Only then did Wu Qianli pull the ring of a grenade and smash it towards the US position.
"Bang-"
The grenade was very dramatic, smashing into a U.S. steel helmet and bouncing upwards and jumping in front of the U.S. soldier who was sitting and chatting.
“what?”
The American soldier looked at the grenade emitting white smoke, his eyes widened, and his heart was full of horror.
"Boom!"
Before they could react, the grenade exploded.
The shrapnel that was lifted directly blew up their heads, and the instant death of the US soldiers was also a relief.
A similar fate befell American soldiers in other positions.
When some of them saw the bomb thrown in, they were stunned for a second and immediately picked it up, and tried to throw it out, but the grenade exploded in their hands.
Some American soldiers immediately tried to climb out of the position, but they were interspersed with company soldiers in the area that had already been ambushed, slashed their necks with a knife, and died with hatred against the bleeding artery.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
With the serial explosion of anti-infantry grenades, a large number of American troops were killed on the position in such an unknown way.
A small number of surviving U.S. soldiers tried to grab their guns and fight back, but they were killed by the indiscriminate shooting of machine guns.
"Dada......da
Wu Qianli carried a Thomson submachine gun very wildly, and poured fire frantically.
He had just suddenly killed a US soldier in a position, and he immediately turned his gun and fired a few shots at the US soldier who was lucky enough to crawl out.
The American soldier not far away immediately fell to the snow with the blood hole in his chest.
When the American soldiers in the retreating position heard the movement, they picked up the machine guns in their hands and tried to suppress the attack of the 7th Interspersed Company by strafing fire.
But soon they were desperate to find that these volunteer soldiers did not directly suppress the charge according to the routine.
All the fighters were mixed up with the American army, you have me, I have you, and there was a scuffle in the dark night.
Sometimes, when the U.S. troops have just built a rear defense line and want to snipe safely, they suddenly find that several volunteers are shooting a rocket at you behind you.
Sometimes the American soldiers rushed forward to fight hand-to-hand with the volunteers, thinking that there would be a duel between real men.
At this time, Wu Qianli and the others did not talk about martial virtues, pulled out a Colt pistol, and shot a few shots at the American soldiers in close combat, and the American soldiers were killed on the spot.
There were also American soldiers hiding in remote places of the position, trying to sneak back to the headquarters to escape, I was already halfway there, and suddenly two grenades exploded in mid-air when they were thrown into the air.
Wu Wanli's grenade airburst technology is becoming more and more sophisticated, and it is almost comparable to the bombing power of mortars.
All the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company were like cold killing machines, frantically slaughtering the American soldiers they saw.
For the U.S. military, they were chatting about the day, and suddenly their companions were blown in two.
These demonic soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company didn't want to clear all the American dramas at all, so they went forward to kill.
Some U.S. troops had just come back to their senses and wanted to counterattack, only to find that their front and back were all covered with volunteer soldiers.
In fact, the blitzkrieg on the European battlefield can be seen, and the steel torrent of German tanks is so unstoppable that it has entered the core area of the enemy country.
But for the U.S. military, they have always been the only ones who crush the other side, where has they been blitzkrieged by such a surprise attack.
As a result, in the midst of the melee, a large number of American soldiers were tired of resisting, and they really felt as if they would not be able to fight, and the original step-by-step battle became extremely chaotic.
But in fact, the so-called chaos is only felt by the US military.
Several combat squads of the 7th Interspersed Company were very clear and killed in the corresponding direction, without the slightest confusion.
This kind of rapid interspersed annihilation warfare in the dark has very strong requirements for the discipline and execution of the combat troops.
If the 7th Interspersed Company is replaced by other troops, it may be a complete mess of everyone, and even wounded friendly troops may be killed.
"Dada......da
With the last burst of machine-gun roar, the remaining American soldiers were completely annihilated, and the flank positions of the American troops were declared to have fallen.
"Company commander, it didn't take three minutes, it only took more than two minutes, and these American devils were slaughtered by us."
Yu Congrong wiped the blood on his face with his frozen stiff sleeves and said proudly.
"Very good, all combat squads will return to the overall formation, and the whole army will be twisted into an iron fist and immediately kill the innermost side of the US army!"
"The action must be fast! We must not let the American devils blow up all those cannons! ”
Wu Qianli didn't even glance at the position full of American corpses, so he hurriedly led people to the innermost part to kill.
I have to go to the brothers, and I can't write anymore
(End of chapter)