946 Tank Battle Vegas (3)
Major General Martin couldn't understand until his death, why was he so unlucky? Why was the tank on the opposite side so idle and blasted the precious shells at the tower? Shouldn't this thing be a key protection target? Aren't you here to occupy the air force base?
But he forgot that if it were the US military's attack, it would definitely be a style. Those soldiers who were used to being extravagant had no idea of saving ammunition in their heads. They would have to hit two guns when they saw an annoying target, which was like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child who had too much energy and kicked three times when they saw a stone, which was a typical dog.
In addition, this tower, which is considered to be quite indestructible to the US military, is better than the enemy's sneak attacks hidden inside.
In short, Major General Martin died in a frustration and grievance!
Unconsciously, he killed a major general's tank and continued to rush forward without stopping. The high gun barrel pointed at the towering target and opened fire. Wherever he passed, there was continuous flames splashing in a radius of one thousand meters. The rumbling explosion sounded rapidly along the trajectory of their progress!
After a regiment in Luo Zhendong dropped thirty tanks, all the personnel rushed into the air force base without much loss!
The personnel from the base underground command center witnessed their arrogant posture like a strong wind through the ground observation post and periscope. In a terrifying manner, they sent a series of help to Las Vegas: "God! The Chinese are rushing in! Damn, they killed Major General Martin!"
General Eckerberg's nose was crooked when he heard this and scolded angrily: "Bastard! I'm not God. Tell me, what's going on? We have deployed so many obstacles, how could they rush over? Where are your artillery? Where are your trap troops?!"
The only remaining supreme commander, Colonel Lem, shivered, "It's gone! General! All are gone! God knows how much artillery fire the Chinese guys are preparing to slap! They lost contact with them in just one bombing! In addition, I think we may not last long. If we have to force it, I ask to surrender when necessary!"
"Damn!" Aikerberg threw the phone off hard, and he didn't know what to say. He scolded Colonel Rheim for fear of death? Perhaps, as a soldier, shouldn't he fight the enemy to the end? But it's obvious that the US team has not implemented such inhumane dogma yet. But this is a soft-boy admits his conscience. It's too fucking to lose points!
But he didn't know that the part of the army that was thrown into the middle of the Gobi Desert as bait was actually scared!
Just think about it, there are so many pits in front and the next reinforced artillery regiment is deployed, and there is a series of projects behind that can cause heavy damage to the opponent. Logically speaking, even if the opponent's troops cannot be killed or more than one armored regiment, it will at least block a certain amount of time and strive to support the arrival of reinforcements in the east. Should it be fine?
But something went wrong!
The anti-tank trenches were cracked, and the front-line blocking troops were crushed. The artillery regiment was bombed before they even warmed up. The airport defense forces did not have time to emerge from the underground fortifications, and there was a torrent of armor coming towards them... This battle could not be fought at all!
Especially when I witnessed the terrifying scene of the defenders dying miserably under a small cloud bomb, two solid fortresses, the US military was scared, and there was no hysterical and desperate spirit of the little Japanese. If I don’t surrender, would I go up to seek death?
In addition, they did not expect that they would encounter a madman army like Wang Zhangtang and Luo Zhendong. Especially Luo Zhendong, the vanguard army who was used as the central government's breakthrough bait force, said in his own words: "Even if there is only one moving tank left, you have to continue rushing forward! Without orders, you are not allowed to stop or look back!"
The above command is to break through the center line at the fastest speed at any cost. Tore apart the US military’s defenses, Luo Zhendong resolutely implemented it without hesitation. From launch to arrival, the speed was so fast that the US military could not react at all! Now, the two armored divisions have just driven out less than twenty kilometers!
This short episode was just a wave in the entire battle situation.
Luo Zhendong left an infantry battalion and launched a search and clearance on the spot, gathered the surrendered US troops, and took the remaining two battalions, the broken tank battalion and the self-propelled artillery battalion, and Sa Yazi continued to raid in the northeast direction.
Soon, the main force of the 1st Armored Regiment led by Wang Zhangtang rushed over from behind. In another half an hour, the 2nd Tank Regiment arrived like pliers. The thousands of armored chariots with strong troops made Colonel Lem admire his wisdom. Especially after seeing the "Tianqing Chariot" with his own eyes, he decided to write this surrender as a great decision to write it into his memoirs.
What a joke! Who has that guy who is several floors tall, equipped with three turrets and two heavy artillery fires? In addition, two regiments have more than 200 heavy tanks with high-pressure smoothbore cannons. The strange double-barrel tank is like a legendary alien. He is going to fight with such a unit? His brain must be broken!
However, he was also conscientious and persisted until the last surrender, and finally passed on the information he saw to the military command.
General Eckerberg almost went crazy when he heard this: "What?! What are you kidding! It's not three hundred tanks, but three hundred heavy tanks?! One thousand tank armored vehicles?! Super tanks? Have you read too many hero comics?!"
It only exists in the comics, and the things that are about bombing appear on the front of their battlefield with Superman and Batman. If it is another commander, he must also feel that he is watching a movie or dreaming!
Three hundred tanks equipped with cannons! Just thinking about this number makes the general feel ache in his forehead. This is equivalent to a heavy armored division with more power. So the so-called "two brigades" in the previous information are pure nonsense! In addition, why did the Chinese install such a large cannon on the tank chassis? Aren't they afraid of turning it off when they open fire?
However, Colonel Lem then lost contact. The air reconnaissance plane said that only the endless torrent of armor was seen below. The entire air base had been quickly occupied, and the enemy vanguard was coming... Aikerberg had no time to think about it, so he picked up the phone and ordered the air force advisor: "I don't care what you think, immediately mobilize at least 200 bombers immediately and blow up all the damn Chinese tanks! Blow up all!"
I'm afraid my own armored division can't be counted on! I can't fight such a brutal enemy!
Above the Gobi Desert, tens of thousands of square kilometers, were full of fighting planes. The fires of fighting between the two sides were splashing everywhere. You can naturally see clearly any movement below.
General Eckerberg's order made the air force advisors make helpless complain: "The airspace over there is just the size of a palm. We have stuffed enough fighter jets in it and we can no longer command it now! We can only rely on them to adapt to the situation!"
Wherever China's main force goes, it is full of radio shielding. If you want to issue orders from the rear or receive air reconnaissance reports in the front, you either throw away information bottles or call a signal light, and send a Moss code at the air and ground. It has low efficiency and poor accuracy. But this is the only way.
The melee between hundreds of fighter jets was all guided by the Chinese Warhawks. It was entirely aimed at the steady increase in the proportion of the US military. Not to mention drawing out two hundred attack tank groups, it was impossible for you to draw out twenty!
As the main force of air combat, the Flying Shark fighter with flexible maneuvers and strong firepower is the flying dragon jet fighter circling around to check for leaks and fill in the gaps. It seems like a peerless master who controls the balance of power on the entire battlefield at any time and finds abnormal movements of the enemy. He immediately pounces on and kills it. Such advance and retreat is flexible and controls are flexible, and the US military has no initiative at all!
In a blink of an eye, the torrents of tanks on both sides were far opposite each other, with a distance of less than ten kilometers!
The two tank regiments of Wang Zhangtang are 55 kilometers in marching speeds and the US military is 30 kilometers in a scissor formation. The difference is that the first brigade is sandwiched with a slow-speed cruising regiment in the middle, like two large claws of a crab competing with each other, but their power is completely different!
The small unmanned reconnaissance aircraft flying leisurely at low altitude faithfully reported the enemy's marching array opposite. The main force of the 1st Tank Division of the US military opened a sparse formation of ten kilometers to minimize the possibility of densely bombed by artillery soldiers. The distance between them exceeded 50 meters in radius. Even if the rocket launcher was smashed down, it might not kill several vehicles. On the surface, it seemed very safe!
It just seems!
Wang Zhangtang narrowed his eyes, sniffed his cigar, and waved his hand calmly: "Roar over, don't take prisoners!"
"I understand!" The commanders of each regiment agreed, and the order was sent out as if the water was flowing. "The target dispatch begins, the strike areas of each company are locked, the artillery follows up and shoots, and starts!"
"Boom! Boom!"
The regiment's self-propelled artillery suddenly opened fire. The assault gun raised its thick and short tubes and slowed down its pace while bombarding, but it still rushed forward steadily. The vanguard of the US First Armored Division immediately exploded a continuous column of fire. The number of targets was injured, but it was like a torch stabbed into a hornet's nest, causing a fierce reaction!
Even if the m3 Grant medium tank group that was running in the front was affected by the shells that fell beside them, they still creaked and screamed. Although they did not fly around like Japanese iron lumps, the lack of the armor structure of the inner lining was enough to make the crew members inside break their heads and bloody, and their tendons and bones broke!
The caliber of the self-propelled artillery is only the caliber and the assault gun is only the same. It is not very powerful and does not use split killing bombs. The pure high-detonation bombing only has a scary scene. Of course, it hits directly, so you must play with it!
The US tank soldiers knew that the fire accuracy of the other party's artillery was scary, and thought they were locked. They accelerated and turned without hesitation, dodging left and right. The entire marching formation immediately distorted, slowed down, and stumbled on the rugged Gobi Desert and was shocked. Tank soldiers were tortured and almost vomited and diarrhea!
But the regiment artillery fire was not dense enough after all. After a panic, it seemed not as scary as expected?
The US military came to his senses and rushed out of the sparse smoke and dust. A huge screen of smoke and dust rose in front of him. From a distance, I don’t know what monster was running around the ground, or is it a sandstorm coming?!
In 35 years, a sandstorm that was rare in a century has just been scraped in the west, leaving millions of people homeless and displaced. The locals still remember it fresh. Could it be that thing has come again?
"No! No! It's a Chinese tank! God! What kind of monster is that!"
Wang Zhangtang's "Tianqing Chariot" took the lead, and a bunch of "tiger" heavy tanks accompanied him, like prehistoric monsters. Under the dim sunlight, sand and dust raised hundreds of meters high as the background, he rushed over with great momentum!
From afar, two electromagnetic reconnection cannons flashed, and the flying sand and dust were pushed open on the spot to a round airspace with a radius of more than 100 meters. The straight ballistics of two shells flew across the sky across the sky and rushed into the US tank group with a slightly tilt downward trajectory!
"Bang!" The two cars turned to each other in a panic. The m3 Grant with a margin of less than 20 meters exploded almost at the same time in the millisecond time difference! Even the sound had not been heard. The ugly steel body of the multi-turret weighing 27.9 tons was from the middle to the rear. It suddenly disintegrated in a trumpet-shaped shape, turning into thousands of parts and pieces, and the whole thing was shattered!
What a terrible force this is! The caliber long pole special armor-piercing bomb rushed over at nearly 10 times the speed of sound. The power of the umbrella-shaped shock wave in front directly disintegrated the mechanical structure of the m3 tank, causing the entire collapse and disintegration!
But this is not over yet! It is still a millisecond gap, and the other two tanks following about 100 meters behind were flashing again, and the overall collapse!
This time, they were not broken so thoroughly. The 37mm secondary turret above was obviously still whole, and the track on the left was only broken into two pieces. It seemed that it had rammed the front of Wanjun's hammer, and the broken arc was wider, and the speed of squeezing and flying was slightly slowed down!
Not enough! 500 meters behind, two long-pole armor-piercing bombs that had not yet castrated finally broke and disintegrated under their own stress, forming fists with a radius of two meters, and slapped the two tanks in front into hornets' nests! Each cluster of super-high-speed fragments hit instantly, rubbing and igniting at high temperatures, and the metal jet formed was sprayed inward. The tanks were swept into paper-patterned rags, and the dazzling burning light broke apart and exploded with a bang!
The other four or five tanks around were affected by severely slowed down armor-piercing shell fragments, which were still similar to a solid shell. The weak armor smashed a hole as big as a basketball on the spot, or it was sunk inwardly without buffer lining. The broken and falling steel fragments and screw parts collapsed and swept unscrupulously in the narrow car warehouse, causing secondary damage!
At this time, the explosion of the four tanks in front was heard all the time. The parts and pieces that were flying scattered were a hundred meters away, and they all fell on the other tanks that followed, causing a spectacular and dense steel hail!
The chariot of the sky is a powerful shot, and it is the only one that comes to this!
Wang Zhangtang saw this scene through the holographic influence of the drone. The picture that slowed down thousands of times truly reflected how perverted the high-kinetic pure armor-piercing bombs were! Not to mention the disabled tanks like the US military, even if the battleship was in front, it would still be bombarded!
"Bang!" The cigar in his mouth fell between his legs, almost burning his crotch. He made him scream with a strange cry, and his head hit the lining, and screamed: "Fuck! It turns out that the power of firing with all your might is so powerful! What kind of monster did the boss create?"
The technical officer below threw a "country bull" over and rolled his eyes. He said that he had been using this person for several years. Today, he only found out what kind of weirdo the car was!
That is the ground car built by Boss Zhu. There are satellites, reconnaissance aircraft and other things in the sky. Those with strong force can sweep everything. Use metal cooling micronuclear reactors as powered steel monsters. What's so strange about being more powerful! Look at the main gun, the missile cruiser is just Double 127\152!
Wang Zhangtang understood why the boss was not interested in driving to the battlefield. One way, the old men refused to let him go, and the other way, he didn’t have any sense of accomplishment and bullying people too much!
After being shocked, he laughed excitedly, grabbed the cigar again and took a beautiful sip, patted his thigh and shouted: "This is what a man should have! Very good, keep on firing and fucking him!"
After a short rest, the two heavy artillery continued to roar, and the two high-level dual-purpose secondary cannons on the left and right were not idle, aiming separately and firing alternately!
The rushing "Tianqing Chariot" was like a tiger that had been hungry for eight hundred years rushing into the flock of sheep. In the whistling of four cannons, the US First Tank Division blocked the center line of the entire regiment of the array, as if it was cut by a super sickle. In a blink of an eye, a wide corridor of death that was unobstructed from front and back! All the tanks in the middle were blown into pieces, and fireworks emerged. The other tanks around were shattered and were silent!
"Monster! Monster!"
Countless screams came one after another among the tanks on both sides. They were all in the formation and discipline. They were all going to hell! Five kilometers in a blink of an eye, the increasingly larger and larger dots gradually became clear. Under the telescope, they clearly showed a crushing super chariot, like a prehistoric monster, setting off the heavy tank next to them like Dou Ding, making people feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts!
The forwards of the US tanks in this entire regiment were panicked and their formation was in chaos! The tiger heavy tanks under the hedge were not polite. They raised their muzzles and fired from afar. Under the operation of the two-way shooting stabilizer and fire-control radar far exceeding their peers, the seemingly tiny m3 tanks also became the most conspicuous target. A series of white smoke splashed. After a few seconds, groups of explosions rose one after another among the US military, blooming one after another!
Just ten minutes later, a regiment of tanks were wiped out. On the ground where the two sides hedged against each other, only thousands of American soldiers who survived were left, crawling on the ground with pissing and pursing on the ground, watching the domineering big tanks crushing their cars and rolling forward with garbage, as if endless!
The US infantry following behind looked at the explosion in front of them in amazement, and then rushed out was a steel monster they didn't know at all. Before they could even dig a foxhole!
Chapter completed!