"boom--"
The clear gunshot sounded like fried beans, and the bullet escaped through the wind and snow, pierced the thick armor of the tank, and shot straight into the head of the US tank gunner.
The tank gunner who was aiming at Tieniu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, his body twitched a few times, his head tilted, and he lost consciousness.
"Obroer, aareyoudazedabou? Hurryuandoo! (Oh, brother, what are you doing? Hurry up and fire!)"
Through the small glass window, the US military noncommissioned officer looking out frowned and loudly urged the gunner.
"Ogo, aroniiNooneourarribulle! (Oh my God, what's wrong with him? There's no way someone can shoot a bullet through our armor!)"
The US military pilot smelled the strong smell of blood, raised his head sharply, then opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise.
At this time, a trace of blood was trickling down from the tank gunner's forehead, and the whole person was obviously dead.
After being stunned for two seconds, a US soldier immediately took over the gunner's position, preparing to quickly blast out the shells.
Although they still don't understand what is going on, at least they must first eliminate the soldiers of the 7th Interleaved Company in front of them.
"Bang——"
"boom!"
With the muffled sound of the shells, the entire heavy tank shook violently backwards.
A huge cloud of fire instantly rose up from the place where it had just been aimed, and shrapnel with murderous intent flew everywhere, leaving no chance for any life within the killing radius to be spared.
However, when the smoke gradually dissipated, there were no bodies of Tieniu and others on the ground, only a large charred pit remained.
"Damn American devils, don't they rely on their strength to show off their power? I'm going to be cruel to you!"
Just when the US tank's muzzle paused for a while, Tieniu and two soldiers had already advanced into the close range of the tank and raised the bazooka in his hand.
"No, oeevoluneer, eyanoderoyeank! (No! Hurry up and stop these volunteers, they want to destroy the tanks!)"
Tom, the American commander not far away, immediately put down his observation telescope and reminded loudly at the top of his voice.
The American soldiers attached to the tank reacted instantly and immediately raised the muzzle of their gun, trying to kill Tieniu and others.
There was even a US military non-commissioned officer who strode onto the personnel carrier that was not completely destroyed.
He held the Browning heavy machine gun mounted on it and aimed it at the fire platoon soldiers who wanted to come to rescue Tieniu. At the same time, he also cut off the retreat of Tieniu and others.
"call out--"
Accompanied by a slight friction sound, the rocket with white exhaust gas instantly rushed in the direction of the US tank. However, it did not hit the armor, but hit the feet of the US soldiers heavily.
"boom!"
The huge explosion set off a heavy white mist of blood. The American soldier who had just raised his gun was torn into pieces of blood and parts along with his gun.
It turned out that the fire platoon soldiers beside Tieniu were carrying high-explosive rockets, and they were planning to use them to kill the American soldiers covering the tanks.
Moreover, after the high-explosive rocket exploded, the smoke and dust raised obscured the view of the US tank.
"call out--"
"Bang!"
When they could barely see ahead, an armor-piercing bullet with a murderous intent penetrated into their tank and exploded instantly. ….
"Boom! Boom!"
When the armor-piercing projectile penetrated the inside of the tank, it instantly detonated the artillery shells stored inside, causing a series of explosions.
The heavy Pershing tank, which had been so majestic just now, instantly turned into a flaming wreckage, and even the gun barrel was blown into the air.
"Damn it, how did our company commander hold back his screams before? It really hurts..."
close range shooting
Tieniu was pushed more than a meter away by the shock wave of the explosion, and fell hard to the ground. The huge pain stimulated the nerves in his brain.
The U.S. military noncommissioned officer standing on the personnel carrier couldn't believe the sight before him, but he still pretended to be calm and used the mounted Browning heavy machine gun to fire wildly at Yu Congrong and others who were rushing towards them.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..."
The bullets fired continuously from the heavy machine gun immediately blocked the path of the fire platoon soldiers.
Moreover, the US military non-commissioned officer stood on the personnel carrier, with only his head and half of his hand exposed. Under this kind of fire suppression, it was difficult to aim and hit.
"Noerooerfulevoluneerara, anioedbyaegun? (No matter how powerful the support army is, isn't it still stopped by my machine gun?)"
But just as the US military noncommissioned officer smiled slightly proudly, a small black dot landed on the front of the troop carrier very accurately.
"Pong!"
The grenade, which was spitting white smoke, hit the iron sheet on the front of the troop carrier, and instantly bottomed out and rebounded. The height was exactly the same as the head of the US military non-commissioned officer.
"i!"
The US military noncommissioned officer cursed, instantly dropped the machine gun in his hand, and wanted to turn around and run back, but it was too late.
"boom!"
The moment the US military sergeant put down his machine gun, a grenade sounded, and another US military life disappeared.
"Wu Wanli is good at it. His grenade-throwing skills have improved a lot."
Pinghe had just aimed his gun at the US machine gunner, trying to provide a sniper cover.
However, when he saw that the US military's rather personal air blast was resolved, he grinned and immediately changed the target.
However, Wu Wanli, who had eliminated the US machine gunner, had not had time to feel proud when he immediately heard Yu Congrong's order to retreat.
"Don't fight them, retreat quickly, the American tanks are coming!"
Just after Yu Congrong received Tieniu, he immediately turned around and retreated to the white snow behind.
Not long after the soldiers in the fire platoon turned around, the US tanks also completed their turn, turning their muzzles with anger and murderous intent, pointing directly in the direction of their retreat.
"Inae, rereaingoardeoenandfno, eevoluneerardea. (In this case, retreating towards the open and flat snowfield, this group of volunteers is looking for death.)"
Tom, the American commander who stood up despite the pain in his leg, couldn't help but feel proud when he looked at the retreating fire fighters.
In Tom's view, no matter how fast Yu Congrong and others ran, they could not outrun the tank's shells. Instead, they lost the ability to shoot at close range and threaten the tank. This was simply a stupid approach.
However, just when the US tanks were about to aim and shoot, mortar shells passed through the wind and snow in the sky, roaring towards the US troops.
"Liedon! Aldouandliedon!. (Lie down! Everyone spread out and lie down!)"
Seeing another artillery shell flying in, Commander Tom shouted irritably. ….
However, he was not worried. At most, some infantry units would die.
Anyway, the heavily armored tanks were not in serious trouble. They could even ignore the bombardment and continue to bombard the volunteers in front of them.
"boom!"
Sure enough, the continuous explosion of shells took away the lives of many American soldiers.
But some of the shells did not explode after falling, as if the volunteers dropped dumb bombs to scare them.
"A?"
An American soldier looked at the shells that kept emitting white smoke at his feet. He had just thought about his relatives, but he did not expect such a result.
However, at this moment, looking at the white mist gradually rising around the battlefield, the US military commander Tom suddenly opened his eyes wide and screamed secretly.
Sure enough, the smoke bomb
The dissipated white mist instantly obscured the tank's view. With the white mist in front of them, they could only pour out shells indiscriminately, but the efficiency of firing like this was undoubtedly very low.
In this kind of artillery fire, Yu Congrong and the soldiers of the fire platoon had rushed out a short distance, but only one or two soldiers were killed.
"Ank, driveinedireofevoluneer! (The tank drives towards the volunteers in front of you and annihilates them!)"
"Tereininginfanrygooneeronnerrierandkilledinedireofeenearilleryoiion. (The infantry followed me onto the personnel carrier and headed towards the enemy's artillery position to kill.)"
U.S. commander Tom, who felt something was wrong, thought for two seconds and issued a military order instantly.
Let the tanks with superior armor and artillery fire hold back or annihilate the volunteers in front of you, so that they will not stay in place and become a blind fixed fort.
In addition, they are dividing their forces to attack the enemy's artillery positions. Otherwise, if they continue to be consumed like this, even if they win, it will only be a miserable victory.
With this idea in mind, Tom also boarded a personnel carrier and headed for Thunder God's artillery position.
"Hey, what a pity."
Pinghe had just found the position of US commander Tom, but a sudden smoke bomb saved Yu Congrong, blocking the view of the US tank and also his sniper's view.
"boom!"
"boom!"
However, Wu Qianli, who was facing a cloud of smoke, was still aiming and firing his gun firmly.
The system provides a bonus for hitting every shot, but it does not set any prerequisites such as aiming. After every gunshot, an American soldier falls down.
It's just that the American troops killed in the five thousand miles are not necessarily the gunners in the tanks, but may also be other American troops in the smoke.
Therefore, in order not to waste the system's bonus, Wu Qianli could only quickly shoot towards the smoke in the center of the battlefield and keep firing.
"Ding!"
A series of eight bullets came out of Wu Qianli's gun. As the bullets were consumed, the magazine in the Garand rifle was automatically ejected, making a crisp sound.
Pinghe watched in stunned silence as Wu Qianli quickly pressed in a new magazine and continued to fire into the smoke. He couldn't help but be a little stunned.
In his opinion, even if Wu Qianli fired a machine gun into the smoke, it would be more reliable than blind shooting like now. Can this really hit the US military?
However, Pinghe questioned whether the bullet that was shooting at the US military was doubtful about his life. ….
"Fkyou! AreereanyarooerineVoluneerArinaedevil? (Is there a sharpshooter incarnate as a devil in the volunteer army!?)"
An American soldier shrank his head and hid behind the guardrail of the car, cursing secretly.
However, in the next second, a bullet unreasonably penetrated the iron railing and entered his chest without changing its path.
Even the U.S. tanks, which were dragging heavy steel tracks and crushing everything in front of them, would be kept in place by a sudden flying bullet from time to time.
"Hmm~"
A U.S. tank driver who was shot by a Wu Qianli bullet grunted, tilted his head, and lost consciousness.
"We were all divided into combat teams, dispersed and fought. We tried our best to get behind the butts of the US tanks and kill these iron lumps. Then we won."
Under Yu Congrong's loud orders, the soldiers of the fire platoon turned into groups of silky loaches, swimming on the snow.
From time to time, some combat groups rushed to the vicinity of the US tanks and fired desperately. However, most of them were too far away or hit the front steel plate and were directly deflected.
"call out--"
"boom!"
Yu Congrong and several people desperately got into the back of a tank and fired a shot. The fortress-like tank exploded instantly and burst into flames.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..."
Feeling threatened by the volunteers, the U.S. tanks simply adjusted their bodies and formed a small circle, with the front armor facing outwards, and the attached machine guns kept spraying bullets to prevent the approach of these fire platoon soldiers.
"Grandma, these American devils are really thieves. Their butts are stuck together and the iron shell on the front is exposed. How can you beat them like this?"
Yu Congrong was suppressed by the tanks and unable to move. More importantly, he seemed to have no chance. If this continued, the firepower faction would definitely be exhausted by these tanks.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
After the smoke dissipated, Wu Qianli took advantage of the only 20 seconds left to point the gun at the US tank and pull the trigger in rapid succession.
"Ding!"
After firing two more magazines, bullet holes were exposed in the armor of two US tanks, and the personnel inside had already been killed by Wu Qianli's snipers.
"Damn it, are some American ghosts kidding me? Why is there no movement?"
Yu Congrong, who felt the pressure was relieved, felt happy as he spoke.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, he refused to let go of this opportunity. He directly carried the bazooka and continued to move forward with several combat groups.
Although the rear armor of US tanks is more difficult to touch, there is still a chance to attack the side armor of US troops at close range.
"Nuero, nuerree, aeeriyou?Peanerenyoureivei. (What's going on with you, No. 2, No. 3? Please answer when you receive it!)"
Inside a Pershing heavy tank, Tommy, the deputy commander of the tank company, was calling his immobile companions on the radio, but he received no response.
Counting the two tanks destroyed by fire cards, out of the eight tanks of the US military, only four were left capable of fighting. Half of the tanks were lost not long after the battle started. This was something Tommy did not expect.
"Teebaardaleeilefiging!? (Those bastards, they can't just suddenly fall asleep while typing, right!?)"
Tommy, the deputy company commander of the US Army, was confused and cursed angrily, but next, he would understand what his companions were going through. ….
"boom!"
A bullet penetrated the tank armor on the side and rear, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly spattered on the forehead of the artilleryman beside him. The bright red blood mixed with brains splashed all over Tommy's face.
"A!?"
Tommy slowly wiped the blood from his face with his hands, his heart filled with shock.
You must know that this is thick armor that even rockets cannot easily penetrate.
You must know that these people are all wrapped in iron lumps, and they can't be seen clearly.
Being hit by Wu Qianli's blind sniper like this and still able to penetrate the armor, Tommy couldn't help but be stunned for two seconds, but soon he forced himself to come back to his senses.
"Cargeoardeevoluneerinfronofyou, donendanyreiie (Charge towards the volunteers in front of you, don't waste any more time with them!)"
Tommy growled into the radio as he pushed the body beside him away and took over the gunner's position.
Tommy's idea was very simple. He couldn't do anything with the magic gun demon, so why couldn't he bully the volunteer soldiers in front of him?
As long as they can annihilate a large number of the active forces of the volunteers in front of them in a short period of time, the US military will still have a chance to win.
With this idea in mind, Tommy directed the remaining four US tanks in the direction of the fire platoon and rushed over at all costs.
Originally, they deliberately suppressed the fire platoon soldiers to prevent them from getting close to firing rockets and threatening themselves.
But now the US tanks are crushing everything forward desperately, the flames at the machine gun muzzles are flashing, and the black muzzles are filled with shells, bombarding everything in front of them arrogantly.
Observed all this through a sniper scope
Pinghe put down his sniper rifle with a little worry.
At this moment, the US tank has reached the blind spot of his sniper vision. If he wants to hit the small glass window for observation again, I am afraid only a god can do it.
"Company Commander, I'm afraid Yu Congrong and the others are in great danger!"
Pinghe sighed slowly and turned his gaze to Wu Qianli.
"No rush, there are still ten seconds..."
Wu Qianli, who had just finished shooting the bullet, took a deep breath, continued to pick up the rifle in his hand, and aimed at the armor of the next US tank. .
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