Chapter 228: Seizure

An of412 grenade fell less than five meters away from the No. 3 pottery position, and the loader who was changing the launcher was quick to move, pulling the gunner to the ground, and then the two of them didn't care about changing the ammunition, pouting their butts and crawling out with a roll.

After firing the first shot of the counterattack, the gunner in the T55 tank easily operated the parallel machine guns next to the gun and began to suppress the fire in the distance, and the machine gun bullet chain mixed with tracer bullets clearly indicated the target of attack to the remaining friendly forces.

The remaining three intact T55 tanks, which had already completed the turn, began to turn the turret, and the commander first reconfirmed the target with his П-1 periscope, and then conveyed the target to the gunner on the side, who had a 2-22 scope with 3.5 and 7x magnification. Chinese Net

After seeing the launch frame clearly, four movable and one tank that could not move began to cover the fire, although the first round of shooting each vehicle was a little crooked, but after the correction, the second round of shooting hit the bunker of the No. 3 launch group with great accuracy, and the launcher that had not had time to take away was blasted into the sky.

At this time, the No. 124 pottery group had already completed the third round of reloading, and the Cuban tanks were facing them head-on without moving, which was simply a good target from God.

The three-shot Tao missile flew out again, and the armor-piercing Tao missile with a depth of 430 mm easily penetrated the T55 frontal armor equivalent to 250 mm, and a T55 ignited the fuel tank after being hit, and then burst into flames, and the crew who had no time to escape was buried inside the vehicle.

The remaining two T55s were hit in the turret, one car survived the commander and driver, while the other managed to climb out with only the bloody driver.

"Bastard, we're the only ones left!"

At this moment, the Cuban commander didn't care about any safety or insecurity, he got out of the turret, and immediately, he saw a lot of people flashing in the distance, there were a lot of them, there were about two platoons!

"We've got to get out of here, Juan, reverse, reverse, get behind the wreckage of car five!"

The commander scolded and looked into the distance, he estimated that the enemy was reloading at the moment, and there was not much time to give them, but fortunately, the wreckage of his teammates was not far behind them, and it took the driver less than ten seconds to hide the body behind the wreckage of the friendly army.

"Those who are still alive, gather me, we get out of here, we can't continue to deal with it, they have too many missiles!"

The Cuban commander was operating an anti-aircraft machine gun and strafing indiscriminately into the distance, shouting loudly around him, and soon several surviving tank crews approached him.

"You're all left?"

"Looks like so!"

An armored soldier with an American-made submachine gun on his back nodded.

"Damn, I'll let the tanks drive down the roadbed later, we'll retreat along the right, you guys stay on my right, and you can still move to help the wounded, and when you get out of the road, I'll release the smoke!" Any questions?"

"Yes, the track of car ten is damaged, the turret is stuck, and there are no other problems, the machine gun and artillery are working normally, so we have to tow it back?"

"Give up, we can't tow that thing away now, we have to leave it here!"

The Cuban commander was well aware of the current situation, they didn't even know who the opponent was, and the opponent had already fired a full ten Tao missiles, so it could not be ruled out that they had more missiles, and if his tank forcibly dragged the friendly troops away, it would definitely be used as a key attack.

"Alright then, I'll get them out!"

The Cuban armourers then began to collect available weapons, and then gathered all the wounded who were still alive, while the remaining T55 tank took the opportunity to continue to fire a few high-explosive grenades into the distance, the commander did not expect these shells to annihilate the enemy, he just hoped that these shells would deter the opponent and make them dare not approach easily.

After the surviving tank crews completed their tasks, the T55 tanks went into action, and under the command of the commander, the tanks drove down the road and then began to turn, during which the Cuban tank crews were on the alert

Depending on the direction of attack, the anti-aircraft machine guns on the destroyed tanks can still be used, and as soon as the enemy makes any rash moves, large-caliber bullets will immediately beckon.

However, the enemy's caution was beyond the imagination of the Cuban armored troops, and after the T55 tank completed its U-turn, the enemy still showed no signs of firing, but they did not leave, and observed the situation here from a distance, as if they were waiting for them to retreat.

If there were infantry around, the Cuban commander might still think about attacking or something, but for now, he could only excite the smoke grenade on the turret, and wait until the smoke grenade exploded, forming a large smoke curtain, and then the T55 tank immediately carried all the survivors, and withdrew at full speed to the rear without looking back.

And after seeing the place leave, the commander of Charlie's detachment was also relieved, because they no longer had any usable missiles in their hands, and after the two spare shells of Group 3 were covered by artillery fire, they did not know where they were buried in the soil.

Both sides chose the most cautious approach because they could not find out the details of the other side, one retreated, the other waited-and-see, and only after the Cuban troops completely withdrew from the battlefield did Charlie's detachment begin to advance cautiously towards the battlefield.

Unsure of whether there was anyone in the seemingly destroyed tank, Charlie's detachment fired a few more bazookas at the wreckage, until the wreckage exploded again, and when the scout was about to refill the No. 10 car, his comrades stopped him.

"The car!"

"What's wrong?"

"It doesn't seem like the damage is too bad!"

"Shouldn't that be a few more shots?"

"Fool!"

The teammate slapped the Scout on the head and said in hatred.

"I mean, the car looks like it's still working!"

"Can you open it?"

Immediately, more than half of Charlie's detachment put down the work in their hands and rushed to the tenth car at the end of the team.

After some inspection, the detachment commander got good news and bad news.

"The good news is that the tank only has a problem with the gearbox and turret, so it's no problem to drive back to Cardo!"

"And what about the bad news?"

"The bad news is that the left track is broken, the guide wheel is stuck, and it can't be opened without repair!"

"I see, give me the overlord!"