Chapter 551 Airdrop Mining
Chapter 551: Airdrop Mines
"Shit! The noise from these Chinese planes is about to pierce my eardrum!"
Crowel crawled out of a mud puddle next to him in angrily. His body was wet and dirty by the water in the mud puddle, and his eardrums were buzzing with the explosion just now.
But this is not the most uncomfortable thing that makes Crowel. The most uncomfortable thing that makes Crowel is that not far away from him, the military truck that used to carry him now has become waste products with the burning smoke.
This means that you have lost the opportunity to evacuate by car. You should know that hiking in such a vast and rarely visited Australia is definitely not a pleasant thing to enjoy, not to mention that this kind of hiking is not a sightseeing tour, but an escape journey with terrifying pursuers behind you.
But looking around, Crower found that not only the vehicles he was riding on, but also many other vehicles were dive strafing and bombing by Chinese fighter jets, and now most of the trucks have been damaged to varying degrees.
The Chinese were very cruel. They did not entangle the soldiers running around too much, but instead picked the vehicles to attack first, in order to destroy the mobility of the coalition forces and turn them into infantry, so that the speed of escape would decrease a lot.
Crower thought well. Most of the first Chinese fighter jets arrived were traditional fighter jets and a small number of attack aircraft, and the ammunition of the attack aircraft was consumed in the front ground attacks. He had to give priority to killing these vehicles and destroying the opponent's maneuverability.
Without the vehicles, Crower had to pick up his Galand rifle, carry a small amount of ammunition on his body, the two-day rations and three pots of water that he had come out before evacuation, as well as a military blanket and some daily necessities and knives to retreat on foot.
In his youth, Crower lived in the vast western United States, so he had a lot of experience in survival in the wild. Although the evacuation order was issued quite quickly, the things he chose and discarded over so much time were long-term experience telling him which ones he must bring and which ones he did not need to bring.
Many people choose to bring a lot of daily necessities and discard weapons and ammunition, but Crower knows that in places where wild animals are rarely visited, the blankets and some clothes he carries can maintain his body temperature to the greatest extent, and weapons can provide him with the final safety.
"Hey, Crowel, when did you become a plasterer?" Krowel, who was walking on the road, not only heard a roar of the engine from behind, but also a familiar sound.
Crowel turned around and saw that it was a Sherman-style tank. At the top of the turret, his fellow villager Embart was standing.
Just on the body of this Sherman tank, there was a terrifying and dense number of people. These people didn't know how to climb up or how to fix their bodies. Crower counted over roughly, at least in a row of people.
Such overload made Crower a little stunned. In order to save energy to the greatest extent, these coalition soldiers probably had used all the spare parts of these two poor Sherman tanks, and now they might not even be able to squeeze in with an ant.
"Hey, man, your car is overloaded!"
Although Crower was very happy to see his fellow villagers, he felt a little distressed after seeing so many people taking this battlefield taxi. Can he still squeeze in?
"Anyway, there are no police now, so Patton hopes that we can take more people to leave here."
The fellow patted the car body, and the driver stopped the tank knowingly. Crower was not too pretentious. The passengers in the same car were naturally reluctant to add another passenger, but what else could the passengers invited by the tank leader say? They could only squeeze out some places to make their feet not go so far.
However, Crower was careful when choosing a position. He did not squeeze into the middle of the crew outside the tank, so he chose a position next to him.
Although this position is not very comfortable when riding, it can jump off and escape from the tank as fast as possible. Crower knows that such a terrifying tank carrying passengers is the best target when facing a new round of air attacks.
He didn't want to become a victim of the large-caliber machine guns and machine guns and bullets of Chinese fighter jets because he jumped too slowly.
It turned out that Crower's choice was wise. Forty minutes later, more than thirty Chinese planes appeared in the sky, and the planes appeared to panic all the tanks as soon as they appeared.
Because when this type of aircraft is flying, it is not the buzzing sound of propeller engines, but the buzzing sound of tail jets. In the previous battles, Americans knew that the Chinese had an airplane with ugly appearance and the engine was still outside the plane.
However, this type of aircraft can not only throw a large amount of ammunition, but also a terrifying rapid-fire cannon under the nose, which can turn the target it hunts from the sky in just one second and turn the top cover into a pile of scrap iron!
After hearing the roar of the plane, Crower immediately jumped off the vehicle without saying a word. His less equipment, good position and skills made him escape from the human Sherman tank more than ten meters away before the others could react.
After he left a long distance, the passengers on the vehicle realized what they should do, and they pushed me and rushed to jump out of the car to escape.
But at this time, the more messy they are, the more they are, and the more they are done. If there is no order between them, everyone will be unable to evacuate the vehicle faster. Some people were pushed directly from the vehicle and fell heavily to the ground.
Those who are more lucky avoid the trampling of tank tracks and others jumping off. If they are not lucky, they will stay here forever with gravel. From time to time, they will scream from being crushed by tracks and being trampled by US military boots, making their scalp numb.
As Crower thought, Chinese pilots rushed towards the tank first like hungry sharks smelling a strong smell of blood when they saw this tank wrapped in layers of human flesh.
Once the button is pressed, more than one hundred rounds of projectiles per second are spit out in the high-speed selection cannon. The dense projectiles have knocked the Sherman tank and the American soldiers beside the tank, along with the tank, into flames and broken bodies.
What does it feel like when a Sherman-style tank is shot into a sieve and burning scrap iron under the nose of the attack aircraft? What does it feel like when there are a large number of American soldiers hanging outside the tank?
Simply put, it is very bloody and violent!
The twenty-five-mm tungsten core armor-piercing projectile hits the Sherman tank's top cover, even in fifty years, the tank's top cover is still a weakness of various main battle tanks.
This is also a very important reason why helicopters and attack aircraft in the sky have always been tank killers.
But today, while opening the Sherman tank top cover, it is rare to see dozens of American soldiers outside turning into flesh-and-blooded corpses.
If it were soldiers from other countries, there was really no soldier from any country who was as unwilling to walk and would rather be stuck in a car like American soldiers. In this way, it has become the most favored target of various attack aircraft and even fighter aircraft.
Due to the bloody stimulation of overloaded tanks, the attack aircraft in the attack aircraft group, other attack aircraft and even fighter aircraft have given priority to finding these human-packed iron tanks to attack. For a time, the projectiles fired at high speed at the 25th gun and 15mm aerial machine guns have knocked a large number of vehicles into flesh and blood.
Something hit Crower's body lying in the pit, and Crower felt that his body was hit hard by something, but now Crower didn't care about these physical pains.
He was busy half-pushing his head out and observing the movements around him so that he could leave this temporary shelter at any time.
In his eyes, the plane with two large short and thick cylinders at the tail that passed by low was the devil's messenger. In less than a second, the sound of tearing and fire turned a Sherman tank into scrap iron.
The thick cannon shells easily penetrated the crowd on the top of the tank and continued to easily penetrate the armor of the Sherman-style tank.
The 25mm tungsten core armor-piercing projectile hit the human armor outside the Sherman tank with flesh and blood flying. The huge projectile volume and high initial velocity allow high-density volume projectiles to easily complete this series of work.
Crower saw that many soldiers were easily disconnected or turned into pieces as if they were loaded with small parts inside. There was no way, the cannon under such a caliber and at such a high rate of fire, a corpse was often hit by several 25 caliber cannons.
When I don't know how long it took, these damn Chinese planes finally stopped roaring on their heads, no longer threw bombs on their heads, and no longer prying the top covers of Sherman tanks, Crower looked at everything that had just hit him.
There were mud, various human bodies, machinery, wood, metal and various debris that Kolauer could not name. Clauer even saw that what had just hit him was actually a furry arm!
"The lifeline is too short, you can tell at a glance that it is a short-lived ghost."
Crowel grabbed the arm and looked at it, took off the gold ring on his finger and threw the arm aside. No matter what the others were doing, at least Crowel is now sure that he has not suffered more damage and is in the best state of being able to run, jump, and escape.
However, in the sky, there seemed to be more and more Chinese planes, and various aircraft were constantly diving and firing in turn, making it impossible for the evacuated team to speed up the evacuation.
After experiencing such scenes several times, Crower also understood one thing, that is, you can walk, but don’t take a car. Because the Chinese airplane is the first priority to attack any vehicle that can be used on the ground.
After understanding this, Crowel no longer pursued any vehicle for himself to evacuate. Instead of sitting in the car and becoming the priority target for Chinese planes to become a corpse flying with flesh and blood, it is better to take his legs and evacuate to the designated location without any danger.
More and more people have the same idea as Crower. As long as they are not fools, everyone can see that all kinds of vehicles that can be driven are the first priority targets for Chinese people to attack. No one is willing to become a victim of such targets.
The various vehicles that were originally flocked to by American soldiers have now become things that can only be viewed from afar and not played with. The distance can be gone as far as possible.
As time goes by, people find that something is wrong as they walk. Because people's habits are to choose easy-to-go roads, many people choose to walk on those flattering places on both sides of the road at the beginning.
One consequence of this is that a large number of soldiers lined up to the south and east, looking through the sky, and such a team was like a long dragon extending forward.
Everyone knows that aircraft are basically in a straight line when diving and strafing, and such pedestrian teams are exactly the favorites of various aircraft strafing.
Once again, Craul crawled out of the mud puddle. Craul angrily spit out the dirty mud in his mouth, complaining, but Craul did not slap the mud on his body.
Anyway, even if you can't beat it, you might as well just touch it like this to act as the most natural protective color. At this time, Crower did not dare to move to the side of the road, but chose to hang the road and the team far away.
Although walking in this way is not as easy as walking as flat as the roadside and without bushes or other obstacles, Crower is really unwilling to use his life to squeeze with everyone on the roadside and become the target of Chinese planes.
When other smart people also left the large army and marched not far from both sides, these people were very smart. They did not choose to step on the places where the people in front of them had stepped on to form a straight line, but formed small groups to marching in groups.
This not only ensures that we can open the way between each other and save physical strength, but also avoids the formation of excessive target groups and become the target of hunting and shooting of Chinese aircraft.
But in this way, the originally unfast travel speed was delayed even slower. Faced with this situation, the US commander had no more ways to increase the evacuation speed.
After all, air defense weapons and other equipment are inappropriate. Although it is not impossible to specially free up vehicles to carry these weapons, such a long road of travel, it is useless to arrange two Chinese fighter jets to attack these scattered air defense firepower at the same time from different angles and directions. When gathering them together, it will form a target that the Chinese will give priority to attack.
After thinking about it carefully, the commanders of the US Army still gave up this unrealistic idea.
In this way, Mo Xiong was very happy to see that the evacuation troops of the Australian and American coalition forces, which were originally running side by side on his wings, gradually reduced their travel speed under the strafing bombing of the Air Force, and the assault regiment took this opportunity to gradually distance themselves from these evacuated troops.
Although the attack of the Air Force significantly reduced the marching speed of the Australian and American coalition forces, the opponent was still able to continue to evacuate to the rear. Moreover, after the infantry dispersed, the attack effect of the Air Force was significantly reduced.
Facing a group of scattered soldiers in three or five, it was useless to continue shooting with the air force, and it was surprisingly inefficient.
However, at this time, the priority support of the assault regiment authorized by Wang Junfeng once again demonstrated its power. The Air Force's attack has only been more than an hour. Even if the Air Force has temporarily needed to adjust its types of missiles to fight, there is still a weapon that can complete the support of the assault regiment at the fastest speed.
In the subsequent hurricane ultra-long-range rocket launcher convoys advanced by ground forces, those rocket launchers were lifted by ammunition trucks to replace rocket types under the latest order.
After a burst of hissing, in the area in front of the retreating forces of the Australian and American coalition forces, tens of thousands of things that fell from the sky and were swirling and falling to their side suddenly appeared in the sky...
"I'm crazy about it!"
Craul cursed the Chinese fiercely. If he could curse those damn Chinese to death with curses, he would not mind cursing them constantly in his life except eating, drinking, and sleeping. Only in this way can Craul vent his depression and hatred.
What made Crower hate and depressed so much is the broad and wide minefield in his eyes.
These mines that had not appeared a minute ago fell down towards the raindrops after multiple explosions in the sky.
That's right, it was falling down, Crower's eyes were pointed, and he saw that there were two irregular, wide and twisted wings not far from him.
From the appearance, this kind of falling thing looks like a butterfly. Crower, who has been to college, knows that it is these two wings that make these mines affected by wind in the sky and form a larger walking area.
At the same time, the existence of these two wings allows them to land lightly on the ground and on the bushes during the landing process. Moreover, these things have camouflage appearance, and they can be camouflaged enough when landing in various positions.
But Crowel definitely doesn't believe that these things are thrown in front of them and sprinkle artworks that Chinese people can appreciate. Touching these things will definitely make people fatal or bad luck!
It is precisely this way that the celestial girl scattered flowers. Now Craul and the scattered soldiers are now in the middle of the minefield.
"careful!!"
Crower saw a comrade in the 1st Marine Division of the United States, not paying attention to his feet, and his military boots were about to step onto a small landmine like this.
But Crower's reminder was still half a beat late. Although the comrade immediately stopped his feet at Crower's reminder, it was a pity that his military boots still gently touched the little thing.
"Bang!"
An explosion that was much smaller than a grenade sounded, and the Marine soldier's right leg, who stepped on the little thing, was immediately wrapped in smoke and debris splashed by a large number of explosions. Then, a heart-wrenching scream came out of his mouth and resounded in the sky in the minefield.
"Damn it!!"
Running over with several comrades, the Marine soldier who was injured was now lying on the ground, and the traumatized right leg and the small holes that exploded not far away were constantly emitting blue smoke.
When Crower saw the injured man's right leg, he couldn't help but gasp: "Oh my God, what kind of vicious weapon is this?"
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