Chapter 509: Unstoppable Progress

The third more

In the face of a torrent of steel, any enemy who tries to stop the advance of the armored forces will be crushed into cannon fodder. Whether it was Germany that was powerful and invincible at the time, or the insurgents who are now trying to shake the tree, everything seems small and ridiculous. The Wehrmacht, bowing its proud head in front of the Great Ring of Steel, had to admit its defeat, and now, a group of thugs who were not even a thousandth of the Nazi army wanted to shake the dominance of the USSR in the Caucasus?

The armored forces of the Ministry of Internal Affairs will crush the will of all those who resist with the tracks of steel.

If the previous confrontation with the police was just a small fight, the current army of the Ministry of Internal Affairs has made the thugs of Ingushetia truly feel the fear that is not inferior to that of the Hind gunship. There was no shouting at all, no surrender, and the guns on the BMP3 infantry tank were directly aimed at the holy warriors behind the bunkers, and then fired.

The shells blew through the thick bunker and knocked the enemy behind the bunker straight away. Trained soldiers of the Ministry of Internal Affairs immediately fired with Kalashnikov rifles to suppress the rioters behind the bunkers, and at the same time, they also found an OT55 vehicle-mounted flamethrower from the armoured base in the Caucasus and aimed the mobile flamethrower, modified from the T55 chassis, at the mouslin who tried to resist.

"Feel the flames of the Red Empire, you green animals."

The driver of the on-board flamethrower aimed at the last section of cover, then pressed the button with a smile. A strong scorching flame surged out from the jet, like a fire dragon rushing towards the enemy's bunker, and before the religious sages who were hiding behind the bunker could figure out what was going on, a strong wave of heat began to envelop them, and the flames instantly engulfed everyone hiding behind the bunker. Then I quietly watched the painful performances of those people.

What escaped from behind the bunker could no longer be described as human, but only humanoid monsters burning with flames, screaming in despair, painful and twisted towards the Soviet soldiers. And the Soviet soldiers, without exception, raised their guns, aimed them at these damned enemies, and pulled the trigger.

One by one, the thugs fell, to follow in the footsteps of their real pigs. Comrade Commissar directly re-shot each fallen corpse, and after emptying two magazines, the commissar confirmed that these people were really dead and could not die again, and only then ordered the armored troops to move on.

The tracks crushed the coke from the road into a puddle of black ash, and the ashes dissipated in the cold wind that blew up, and the soldier stepped over the corpse and continued on his way. In the eyes of the remaining Muslins, this group of soldiers was like demons from hell, slaughtering them all one by one with a bloody appearance. From the tough repression in Tbilisi, to the bloody civil war in Chechnya, and now to the Ingushetia incident, every appearance of the Soviet army can only make people think of the chilling red devil, and everywhere they pass, lives are ruined.

If being a butcher can bring stability to the whole country, then the Soviet army is a cruel butcher in front of the enemy, leveling everything and crushing everything.

The thugs at first thought they could take on any armed force, but now they finally understood how small they were in front of the war machine, and that the armored vehicles and tanks that could crush all obstacles could also be crushed over their fragile flesh and blood, unceremoniously.

The rioters were forced into the interior of a steaming temple, where they set up machine guns on the balconies and set up barriers and firing points in front of the gate to be ready for the onslaught of the Soviet troops, their last defensive position. The thugs didn't believe that tanks could still crash through solid structures.

"The real pig bless us alive and get out, you must bless us."

A group of people began to kneel on the ground, constantly praying for the true pig of heaven to respond. Some people don't want to die here, while others show indifference, but in fact they want to run out and surrender to the Soviets. It was only after seeing the scene of the execution of the thug captives by the Soviet army that the rest of the people preferred to die in battle rather than surrender.

However, the Soviet troops who surrounded this steaming temple outside did not have so many ideas, and the only thing they thought about was two questions, the first was our enemy, and there were still quite a few of them. Second, the cost of the offense could be much more complex than you think. Under such considerations, the first plan of the Soviet commander was not to let the soldiers rush into the Qingzheng Temple to forcibly annihilate the operation, but to adopt a safer way.

"Anyway, the people hiding inside the Qingzheng Temple are rioters now, so it's better to send them directly to see An'an with cannonballs, so that all the problems can be solved faster."

The casual words of the soldiers passing by made the commanders who heard them immediately change their expressions, as if they had found the answer as if they had been enlightened: since the holy warriors were hiding behind the walls and were unwilling to come out, then the Soviet army blew up along with the shelters, leaving them with no place to bury.

Anyway, the superiors only need to see the corpses, and they don't need living thugs.

The Soviet army is ready to blow up the entire Qingzheng Temple, and use the ruins to bury the terrorists directly in the ground, which is obviously more time-saving and labor-saving, since they are in a hurry to find Anla to exchange their lives, then the commander of the armored forces does not mind the beauty of adults, and turns the Qingzheng Temple into ruins.

There is no need to negotiate anything, eight BMP3 infantry tanks are enough to destroy the entire temple, and there is also a TO55 on-board flamethrower, even if they don't die, the group of people will be turned into a piece of char.

After receiving a clear answer from the command, the BMP3 infantry tank, which surrounded the Steaming Temple, went on the offensive. The barrel of the gun modified the angle, then aimed at the Qingzheng Temple in front of him, and opened fire.

A piercing roar sounded, and the explosion of eight shells stirred up debris and dust that covered the sky, and under the first round of volleys, the Qingzheng Temple had become full of holes. But the order to shoot did not end there. The second salvo of the Soviet Union directly collapsed the opponent's wall, and in the face of the armor-piercing projectile, the Qingzheng Temple was like a building block built casually, which was directly overturned.

When the temple was almost blown up, the OT-55 vehicle-mounted flamethrower aimed at the windows of the temple, spewing out a tongue of death fire, and then a scorching dragon surged through the doors and windows, turning the entire temple into the last sea of fire to burn the mob!

Burn them!

None were left. (To be continued.) )