Chapter 338: Don't thank God, thank me
The 20mm cannon swept directly on the position, and the consequences were terrifying! As long as it is exposed to the range of cannon fire, not even a single intact corpse can be found. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Even cannon shells don't need to hit you directly, just rub them on the side to tear a person's body apart.
Amid the blasting of the cannons, you can't even hear the screams and helpless screams of the Rwandan soldiers. With a rate of fire of 800 rounds per minute, the cannon only lasted two minutes before firing ended. The five fighters, after directly emptying all the shells, reluctantly circled for a while and flew away from the position......
From air strikes to cannon strafing, to these fighters flying away. In fact, it was only less than 20 minutes, but the entire Rwandan army's position had been completely torn apart. Three of the five machine-gun positions on the position were knocked out, and the other two crawled with rolling belts, and finally dragged the machine guns into the bunker.
But the Heavy was killed, and only the secondary shooter survived. The secondary shooter's legs were broken, and the broken legs flew into the trench about a meter in front of him. The cannon hit the upper part of his calf near his knee, and a shell completely severed both of his legs.
The musculature and leg bones shattered by the shells were sprayed all over the ground. The only living secondary shooter couldn't even moan, his body trembling slightly. The blood on his face was rapidly fading, revealing an eerie pale on his black skin.
......However, it didn't end there. When the air raids ended and the Chadian planes withdrew, the Namibian army, which had been silent for a long time, finally began to charge! I heard the machine gun roaring continuously, and the bullets from the gun "snapped and ......" and splashed the dirt on the position.
The remaining soldiers on the position tried to re-enter the position to block the attack, but found that they could not raise their heads directly from the heavy machine gun fire of the opponent. And then this opportunity, the Namibian infantry rushed in the shape of arrows in a skirmish line towards the positions of the Rwandan army!
"Damn it...... These damn ......" Marville was completely flustered at this moment, and he knew what was going on on the battlefield. Under such an air attack, even if the soldiers on the position still have the will to fight, the entire position will lose the ability to counterattack: "Reserves, go to the position immediately!" ā
Marville drew his pistol and shouted, "Everyone, including the civilians, is on the battlefield with me!" Must be held! ā
"Call General Kagame: Our defensive positions have been attacked by air strikes from the Chadian side. Five enemy fighters caused the loss of all our heavy machine guns and half of our personnel. In order to ensure the victory of the battle, our department will hold on to the position to the end! Never back! Commander of the 8th Battalion, 3rd Division of the Rwandan Defence Forces, Marville Wien. ā
After saying that, Marville led the people and rushed towards the position. The rest of the command silently picked up their guns and followed Marville towards the position.
At this time, the Rwandan position had been crushed by Namibia's heavy machine guns. With the help of heavy machine guns, the Namibian infantry quickly rushed to less than 50 meters in front of the Rwandan position. All the Namibian infantry roared and pounced directly on the Rwandan position.
"Dada...... Da Da ...... Da ......" At this time, a burst of gunfire rang out in the rear of the Rwandan position. Marvel rushed up with the reserves and all the command personnel. This was Marville's last resort, and if it failed, the position would be lost.
Unfortunately, Marveill's efforts didn't make much difference. Having lost their heavy firepower, they are now exposed to enemy heavy machine gun fire, which is an act of seeking death.
"Adjust the firing, three heavy machine guns are responsible for continuing the suppression. The other three heavy machine guns moved forward to suppress the opposing reinforcements! Lorenzo put down the binoculars and commanded lightly: "Pay attention to the other party's RPGs and grenade launchers, don't give them a sneak attack." ā
"Chirp...... Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" As soon as Lorenzo's words fell, several fiery snakes dragging tail flames flew out of the suppressed Rwandan position! They suddenly burrowed into the crowd of Namibian infantry and exploded violently.
Yes, and RPG operators alive. Compared to crane gun shooters, they are more agile in their actions. Although several RPG shooters were killed, even grenade shooters were killed. But those who survived finally found a chance to fight back. The RPG starts first, followed by a grenade projectile with a "tom to......m tom tom".
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ...... "Moments later, the explosion forced the Namibian infantry to stop the attack and had to cower in place. It was by taking advantage of this respite that the suppressed Rwandan troops dispersed and raised their guns directly from the trenches and began to return fire...... Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......".
For a while, gunfire rang out on the position. You have come and gone, and the Rwandan army has not completely lost its advantage. However, Marwel, who rushed to the front, soon discovered to his sorrow that this was only a temporary illusion. The three heavy machine guns that moved forward quickly set up their new positions and resumed their fire on the Rwandan army.
In the ......sound of machine guns, the Rwandan soldiers, who had no time to hide, screamed and fell into the trenches by the large-caliber bullets. Even some of those who did not die were broken and fell miserably into the trenches wailing.
Marville's heart was filled with despair at this time, and he knew better than anyone the suppressive power of the heavy machine gun. It was only by relying on his own five heavy machine guns that he dared to suppress the troops of one regiment of the opposing party. Now, however, the situation is reversed. The opposing side relied on six heavy machine guns to hold down the Rwandan position.
Under the suppression of the heavy machine guns, the Namibian infantry who had been pressed down soon began to storm the position again.
"Bang!" It was when Marveer was desperate that he seemed to hear a different kind of gunfire in his ears. Immediately, the sound of a heavy machine gun that was suppressed and fired at the front came to an abrupt end! Marville's first reaction was that he thought it was his hallucination. But then "Bang! The strange sound of gunfire rang out again.
This time it was even more noticeable, and one of the five remaining heavy machine guns stopped roaring. What is even more obvious is that the Namibian infantry, who were about to rush to the position, quickly retreated to the rear. The original pressure dropped sharply, and Marville was extremely sure that he had not heard it wrong.
"Thank God! Thank God! Thank you to all the saviors...... "Marville almost burst into tears, who can say that he is really not afraid of death?! But sometimes, you forget about death for a while. After the fact, you will feel the fear and feel the fear.
This was the case with Marville at this time. In fact, it is not only him, but almost all the Rwandan soldiers on the battlefield. They sat slumped in the trenches, covered in sweat. Some people barely supported themselves to stand up, and helped their wounded comrades down to bandage. Others silently checked their ammunition.
"It's not God or God that you have to thank, it's us." A cold voice sounded in Marvel's ears, and Marvel looked up and was speechless. It was Mondstadt, and he looked at Marville with a sneer on his lips and said, "If it weren't for our instructor who brought us up and sniped out two of the opponent's machine guns." You're dead now. ā
Marville smiled awkwardly and looked at Mondstadt with great sincerity, "Thank you!" Please take me to your instructor and I will personally thank him. ā
"There's no need to express gratitude, let's collect ammunition and treat the wounded now." Hou Dasheng didn't know when, he appeared like a ghost beside Marville. Suddenly, Marvel's goosebumps suddenly rose, and he almost jumped up. But he was directly pressed down by Hou Dasheng.
But seeing that Hou Dasheng didn't look at him, he said lightly: "Collect ammunition and see how many RPGs and M79s can be used." The air force of Chad has attacked us with air strikes, and it is impossible to let go of the tidal flat positions. It is estimated that this battle will still be fought, and it is difficult to say when it will be fought. Ammunition and manpower determine how long we can hold on. ā
What Hou Dasheng said was not wrong. At the same time that this position was attacked by air, more than a dozen fighters flew to the tidal flat position with a scream! However, under the sharp roar of "chirping ......", batches of aerial bombs were smashed directly into the pontoon bridge.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ...... "Under the violent explosion, two of the three pontoon bridges were blown off at the first time. Another one, although not broken, has become crumbling under the bombardment of aerial bombs. This is the most right-most pontoon bridge, and it was lucky not to be hit directly by a bomb.
Three aerial bombs, all of which hit both sides of the pontoon. The closest one to it was only about a meter away. But the Rwandan soldiers on the pontoon bridge were not so lucky, and countless Rwandan soldiers let out a terrible and desperate scream in the explosion, and then were thrown directly into the water by the violent explosion.
The fragments of the explosion tore apart the Rwandan soldiers who fell into the water, and the entire river was directly dyed scarlet by blood. The Chadian fighters seemed to be very unhappy that they had not broken all three pontoons, so their cannons focused on the last pontoon.
The remnants of the pontoon bridge and the Rwandan soldiers above it were devastated....... The pontoon bridge was just a temporary made of logs, and there was no way to block the intensive bombardment of 20mm caliber cannons. It was only three or two strokes, and the pontoon bridge was directly shattered.
Luckily, the planes seem to have finished their last cannon shells. With reluctance, they could only circle a few times and then leave the position in hatred...... (To be continued.) )