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Chapter 193(1/2)

In fact, it is said to be a small-caliber rocket launcher, but the caliber of this rocket launcher is more than 100 millimeters.

It is said that an artillery battery can fire 108 rockets at the enemy within fifteen seconds.

Although this thing is not as powerful as a large-caliber rocket launcher, in terms of tactical support, this thing is very suitable for the soldiers on the front line.

The German army in front was almost the size of a company.

The marching team was very dense and the battle formation was very chaotic.

The distance between some soldiers is only one meter.

There were also a few people gathered together, chatting and wandering around as if going shopping.

The shooting Zhuyuan had been calculated, and even a test firing was carried out during the day.

Seeing all the German troops entering the preset artillery annihilation zone, Batu said into the phone: "Hit!"

The artillery position is not far from the front line, only five or six kilometers.

Soon, Batu saw the rocket flying over his head, flying towards the unprepared German army with its trailing flame.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...!

Batu felt the constant tremors of the earth. The German troops, who were as leisurely as if they were going shopping, were engulfed by artillery fire in an instant.

Such dense artillery fire fell in such a small area, and the density of shell explosions was astonishing.

Hot shrapnel was scattered in all directions, and through the telescope, people who were blown up by the shells could still be seen.

As soon as the shelling here started, Batu fired a red flare into the sky.

As the signal flare took off, the roar of a tank could be heard two kilometers away on the left side of the position.

A tank platoon covered the rampage of twelve armored vehicles.

For light infantry, it would take up to twenty minutes to cover five kilometers.

This is the requirement of the Ming Army’s training syllabus!

But for tanks and armored vehicles, it's just a matter of kicking the accelerator.

Hugjirel stood on top of the latest infantry fighting vehicle, holding a 25mm rapid-fire gun in his hand.

The armored vehicles distributed this time are no longer armored vehicles in the traditional sense, but infantry fighting vehicles.

But everyone is still accustomed to calling this thing an armored vehicle.

Hugjiril was very satisfied with the newly added turret, and the most important thing was the gun mantlet.

There is no roof, so it has to be watered when it rains.

On the battlefield, everyone is aiming for a big victory, and a little rain and a little water is not a big deal.

Is it possible to reduce the amount of fast meat if it is watered by rainwater?

When I was a child, I was herding sheep on the grassland. When it rained heavily, there was no place to hide. Wasn’t it watered by the rain?

After just being distracted for a short while, the tanks and infantry fighting vehicles had already traveled three to four kilometers.

Through the dim moonlight, Hugjirel could already see the blurry artillery positions.

Generally, artillery positions at the regimental level are hidden about five or six kilometers away from the front.

The German artillery, seeing that the forward troops were being shelled, was working hard to set up artillery.

In the darkness, it was not clear what kind of artillery it was, only the outline of the gun body could be seen.

The 25mm rapid-fire cannon fires in one burst.

It was a tracer bullet!

Soon, flaming snakes followed the tracer bullets and shot toward the artillery positions being deployed.

Suffering a sudden attack, the German army was stunned.

They didn't understand why the Ming army suddenly rushed over. Weren't they the ones attacking?

The Ming army didn't give them time to understand. The tanks ran rampant on the artillery positions, firing shells at the artillery and crushing them with their tracks.

The infantry fighting vehicles also used 25mm rapid-fire cannons to fire recklessly.

The German soldiers who were hit by artillery shells were all turned into minced meat.

The German artillery position immediately turned into a Shura slaughterhouse.

In just six or seven minutes, twelve 75mm howitzers were successfully destroyed.

The Ming army's tanks and infantry fighting vehicles were also unwilling to fight. After destroying the artillery positions, they immediately retreated.

On the way, they encountered a wave of German infantry who came for reinforcements. As a result, those infantrymen rushed to fight and were beaten to death by the super firepower of tanks and infantry fighting vehicles.

This time, the attack went smoothly and an enemy 75mm artillery battery was eliminated.

Batu looked at the tanks and infantry fighting vehicles with a smile and returned to his position.

It's so enjoyable. It was very difficult to take down the enemy's artillery positions in the past.

Especially direct-fire artillery like howitzers!

At night, the artillery positions were nowhere to be found.

It is simply unrealistic to rely on artillery to destroy it!

Generally speaking, you can only bite the bullet and be tough.

Now that it's fine, you can directly send tanks and infantry fighting vehicles to kill them.

Brothers, you no longer have to deal with enemy fire and have no way to fight back.

He directly killed the enemy's first wave of tentative charges, and also killed an enemy artillery position.

For one night, the position was very quiet.

Except for sporadic fire reconnaissance, no German army dared to come for death.

The sky is bright and the sun has not yet risen from the horizon.

The roar of fighter planes rang out in the sky, and a dozen Stukas flew over the head of the Mongolian camp.

Batu was so frightened that he quickly asked someone to activate the air contact signal!

The so-called air contact signal is actually a large piece of red cloth.

As long as the Ming army raised this signal, they would not be attacked by the air.

In fact, in the sky, as long as they see tanks, armored vehicles, and infantry fighting vehicles on the ground, pilots will not attack nearby troops.

It's obvious that this must be the Ming army.

The one who really needs this thing is actually the Russian army.

Their air contact signal is a huge red, white and blue flag.

But sometimes, they would be bombed by the Ming army.

There was no way, many German troops also learned this trick.

They didn't know where they got the red, white and blue flag to put on their heads to prevent the Ming army from bombing.

Several times, Ming aircraft were attacked by anti-aircraft guns with red, white and blue flags.

"That's so damn good!" Batu muttered, looking up at the sky.

"What's so good? Is there a plane?" Hugjirel came over carrying a box of cans.

All Ming troops ate canned luncheon meat, but the Mongolian camp had canned beef.

This is not because the Mongolian camp is special, but because it was ordered by Mongolian Khan Geritu.

The cattle and sheep on the Mongolian grasslands can feed the warriors.

If they are resting in the rear, they can still have a supply of live sheep.

Whether to hand-grill the lamb or roast the whole lamb, it all depends on their mood.

"I said it would be damn good if it stopped raining." Batu reached out and snatched the can of beef from Huugjiril's hand.

"You are already a colonel and battalion commander. It's not like you don't have one here." Hugjirel curled his lips helplessly.

"I know I have them here, I'm just used to grabbing them."

"...!"

Hugjiril ran to the lookout mirror and looked at the German troops in front of him.

The place where there was a fierce battle yesterday was a mess of broken and charred corpses.

Apart from some crows pecking at the carcass, there wasn't anything moving in sight.

This is the latest type of lookout, which not only has the function of a telescope.

Gu He

The most amazing thing is that this thing has a stand, which allows people to observe the situation on the battlefield outside the trench without sticking their heads out of the trench.
To be continued...
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