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I thought about seeing my army in the mountains, and even imagined what they would look like. They might be stragglers, they might be disgraced, even if they were broken bodies with dilapidated emotions and blood all over them...
I can accept these.
Isn't it just a slap in the face?
If I lose this battle and lose all my money, I might even lose my life with my current empty strength. Why should I be afraid of being slapped in the face?
But no matter what, I never expected that I would see a full force of troops marching neatly on the mountain road. Moreover, I had seen this group of people not long ago. They were the artillery battalion I dug from Bangkang!
"Master Xu, my brothers have asked, and it is indeed our artillery camp!"
Banba rushed from behind me to my side and reported nervously.
At the foot of the mountain, the headlights of several cars illuminated the entire mountain road as brightly as day. Under the light, soldiers who had just retreated from the battlefield were blocking the light with their hands.
"Turn off the lights!"
I turned around and said quickly: "Turn off the lights!"
"This is how you fucking treat the people who are risking their lives for us on the battlefield!"
"Turn off the fucking headlights!"
I stood on the top of the mountain and roared crazily at the bottom of the mountain!
I have to tell them that regardless of victory or defeat, I, Xu Ruifeng, am not treating them as knives, I am treating them as human beings!
Uh-huh.
All the car lights were turned off as my voice echoed in the valley. The next second, the leader of the Wa tribe walked up the hill with a young man in military uniform.
"Master Xu, our artillery battalion commander is back."
I immediately turned around, walked over a few steps, and began to examine the officer's body.
To be honest, I couldn't see anything at that time. When my eyes moved from the mountain road illuminated by the car lights to the mountain top under the moonlight, I could only see a dark object in front of my eyes. At that time, I was like a blind man. It’s almost the same, but I still have to ask: “Are you injured?”
"Speak!" The whole person's attitude was eager and vicious.
The battalion commander smiled.
He knew there was something fake here, but he was happy about it!
Who asked my immediate eldest brother to care so much? How can I not feel happy?
"Master Xu, it's okay!"
When the sight in front of me gradually became clearer, I saw this man grinning sillyly: "Our leader won't let you get too far forward. When we fired the artillery, we were always on the edge of Mengmao City, and we gave the death order. The target has to shoot out all the artillery shells as quickly as possible, then drop all the equipment and quickly retreat through Mengmao to the mountainous area behind in the direction of Menneng. It is said that there is someone to support it, isn't this an encounter."
Use the fastest speed to light up the cannonballs?
After listening to this sentence, my whole body seemed to be stuck in a mud bath. The feeling of climbing but not climbing up, sinking but not sinking in again appeared again.
What is Yang Rong planning to do?
"The Burmese army has entered the city?" I asked tentatively.
The new commander of the artillery battalion responded: "No."
"Charging?"
"nor."
I don't understand this.
"I also saw the fire just now, but it was too far away and I couldn't hear any sound. What happened when you withdrew?"
The artillery battalion commander said: "Tank battle."
"The Burmese army dispatched more than a dozen T-72s, and one of our IS-3s was used to extinguish the fire in one encounter. I saw the battlefield conditions, and they may have used armor-piercing bullets."
Penetrate... armor-piercing bullets.
Armor-piercing bullets from this era hit World War II-era tanks?
Isn't this equivalent to using an AK to sweep away the armor on the vine armor? There is one that cannot be penetrated!
"Then what?"
"We didn't look at it. We fired all the artillery shells and turned around to withdraw. Our leader said this was a military order."
For a moment, everyone around me looked over, and it seemed that no one could guess what Yang Rong was thinking.
"Cook!"
"No matter what you have in hand, put it in the pot and cook immediately. We can't let our people go hungry."
Banbula ran all the way down the mountain and rushed over: "Hey, hey, I'll make arrangements right away."
At that moment, I took back my hand on the battalion commander's shoulder and said, "Let's take a rest first, and we'll talk more later."
When only Meng Neng and other high-level officials were left on the mountain, Old Yaoying finally couldn't stand it any longer: "Sir, what's going on?"
The leader of the Wa tribe stopped him: "How could we know? He has been standing here all the time. When did you see him answer the phone?"
"Anyway, this time I don't have to worry about Yang Rong at all. At least he has no evil intentions."
The old harrier didn't even need to ask questions, he had already answered: "Then, if you have an outsider, can you still get the artillery battalion back?"
As they spoke, I slowly looked into the distance.
…
boom!
Another explosion came, and four of the five IS-3s had been scrapped in the center of the battlefield. One of them had its gun barrel protruded, its track broken, and even the weak part of the body had an explosion hole sunken inward.
On the entire battlefield, there was still the last tank left, scurrying around in a hurry. But there were still ten T-72s left, and they were chasing and intercepting them happily on the plain, as if they would not give up until they knocked down the last tank.
In the end, the IS-3 couldn't hold it anymore, and rushed towards the gap between the two mountains without choosing the right path. It wanted to run away.
At this time, no one's desire to survive is strong, let alone the rugged mountain road. Even if there is only one crack that can fit into a tank, it will still have to rush.
But once this thing runs in a straight line, the T-72 chasing the IS-3 is like a leopard chasing a sausage. It almost rushes over and crushes it under its claws. The rotation speed of the T-72 barrel has been adjusted to The biggest one, when he was about to aim the dark muzzle at the target...
boom!
In the mountain forest, a sound of artillery was heard, and the artillery shells suddenly shot out in the dark night sky, like sharp arrows, and pierced directly in front of the tank.
Boo!
The tank did not explode normally. First, a cloud of sparks and smoke appeared at the impact point. Then the entire tank hatch was opened, and a burst of fire shot into the sky. Finally, the buttocks expanded violently, and the second round of explosions occurred. Then came - boom!
Anti-tank gun!
This thing not only penetrated the armor of the tank, but also detonated the shell inside the tank, causing a second round of explosions.
The last IS-3 trying to escape was hit by an anti-tank gun hidden in the forest and fell down on the spot. The hatch was filled with steaming flames and thick smoke billowing from the top of the flames.
Even if this thing is made of iron, it can't withstand such a slap in the face from an anti-tank gun.
The problem is that for the Burmese army, let alone anti-tank guns, as long as they can capture the Mengmao and open the door to the entire Wa State, it will be worth it even if they lose the entire division's equipment!
This is not a question of price, this is a question of honor.
"Charge the entire army!"
The division commander seemed to have seen the dawn of victory, and shouted loudly after the last tank was wiped out.
The next second, armored vehicles began to advance together on all the small roads in the mountainous area. All armored vehicles lined up in front of the infantry formations. The Burmese army's artillery positions also turned on full power at the same second. For a moment, there was a roar of artillery and the sound of explosions. Frequent oscillations in the valley.
boom!
The first thing to bloom was the Mengmao artillery position. Countless artillery shells fell like raindrops. While the entire artillery position turned into a scorched earth, the urban-rural fringe of Mengmao County behind it also began to suffer completely. Houses were swept into the He was within the scope of the explosion and was knocked down by the powerful air wave... (End of this chapter)
