"Fire" Yang Fei roared, and the sound spread far away!

"Open fire, open fire" Suddenly, the roar immediately dispersed like thunder in all directions.

The tank crews immediately received the order from the radio, and the tank crews who had been preparing to teach the cavalry a lesson laughed, and the heavy machine guns suddenly roared.

After the tank, the light and heavy machine guns on the truck also roared in unison, and countless spitting flames swept through the sky and shot fiercely at the cavalry who were rushing towards them.

Sakzi saw the most terrifying scene in his life, a dense rain of bullets formed a visible wall of bullets in the air, like an impenetrable wall, with a rolling murderous aura towards them.

This was also the last scene he saw in his life, rushing to the front of Sark and being instantly torn apart. Their speed was too fast, which was originally the advantage of the cavalry, but they encountered the People's Liberation Army, which was ready for battle and had heavy firepower. They are like moths to a fire, the faster they go, the faster they die.

Sakzi and the cavalry rushing forward are good examples, crashing into a wall of fire made up of bullets that could never escape. In an instant, they were dismembered by a dense number of bullets, and some large-caliber bullets directly shredded the cavalry and their horses.

The terrifying blood rain with a large number of internal organs was swept away by the bullets that swept fiercely to the rear, and for a while the air was full of fishy smell, and a huge breath of death not only made the Mongolian cavalry tremble, but even the war horses under their seats trembled wildly.

The speed of the cavalry was so fast that it couldn't be stopped for a while, and more than a thousand people died tragically under the rain of bullets in an instant.

The cavalry behind was so frightened that they hurriedly reined in their horses, and a series of frightened yells roared wildly in this group of cavalry.

"Retreat, retreat, the leader is dead, retreat!"

I don't know which cavalry roared this voice, and the frightened cavalry team turned their horses and fled backwards one after another. The rain of bullets shuttled through their ranks, constantly reaping the lives of the cavalry.

Gao Dong stood on the truck and sneered: "Do you still want to escape?" I just told you to stop and not stop, and now that you're defeated, are you going to run away? How can there be such a simple thing in the world, what do you think of our People's Liberation Army? ”

"Order the tank troops to surround them immediately and not let any of them go. Don't shoot, try to catch them alive! Gao Dong yelled.

"Yes!" Under the truck, a herald officer immediately ran in the direction of the tank.

A moment later, forty tanks rushed forward in unison, darting across the steppe like arrows from a string.

The fleeing cavalry turned around and saw that forty behemoths were not slow at all. The terrifying machine gun was still spewing out gunfire that made them shudder, and they suddenly screamed in fright.

In the tank's command vehicle, the commander of this tank battalion picked up the radio and shouted: "Fire in front of them, don't let them run again." These grandsons are running really fast, and they're going to get rid of us later! ”

The tanks immediately opened fire, and the rumbling sound of the cannon made the horses in front of them neigh, and they were so frightened that they fled for their lives.

Boom and boom shells fell on the path that the Mongol cavalry had to flee for, and suddenly a wall of fire blocked the way.

The terrifying shock wave slammed into the cavalry, and the cavalry who rushed to the front hurriedly reined in the war horses so as not to crash directly into them and be blown to pieces.

All the horses came to an emergency halt, and no one who wanted to survive would be stupid enough to run away from the bombardment. After all, they are cavalry, and they ride horses, not dragons. No matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than the bombardment of artillery.

Just when the other side was in chaos, the pursuing tanks had already arrived. Before the Mongol cavalry could react, they surrounded them and were firmly trapped in the center.

"Shoot!" Once again, the tank battalion commander yelled over the radio.

The heavy machine guns on the forty tanks fired forward in unison, and the bullets hit the ground frantically, less than three meters away from the Mongol cavalry.

Frightened, the Mongolian war horses retreated backwards one after another, and in the blink of an eye, all the cavalry were huddled together, and their faces turned pale with fright.

The gunfire stopped, and the muzzle of the tank's guns was all turned down, and he pointed at the group of Mongolian cavalry who had just flaunted their might.

At this moment, where did the Mongol cavalry dare to move, the opponent's guns were aimed at the ground instead of strafing them. Even fools understand that the PLA does not want to kill them. If you don't know the current affairs at this time, it is tantamount to looking for death.

The roof of a tank was lifted, and the tank battalion commander peeked out of it, looking mockingly at the cowering Mongol cavalry.

"Wasn't it still very good just now? Why don't you rush it? Cowardly? Doing things for little devils, that's all there is to pee? The cavalry battalion commander sneered coldly, but unfortunately these Mongolian cavalry couldn't understand his words at all, and what he said was in vain.

The tank battalion commander suddenly felt like a fool and was completely playing the harp to the cow. So he made a good comparison, which roughly meant that the other party would dismount and surrender, and surrender the gun without killing.

It took a long time to figure out what the tank battalion commander meant.

I don't know what they were talking about, but in the end they dismounted and raised their guns above their heads.

The tank battalion commander breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his head. This language barrier is really troublesome.

At that moment, suddenly, the earth shook again. The tank battalion commander raised his head sharply, only to see that the dust in the distance covered the sky and the sun, and even the sunlight was blocked. Countless cavalry were rushing towards them, and the tank battalion commander could feel the shaking of the ground even in the tank.

"Brother of the First Division, take these prisoners and horses and return first. These cavalry, leave it to us to deal with! The tank battalion commander said to a regimental commander of the 1st Division, whose face was already pale.

"Okay, then you're welcome, please take good care of these Mongolian cavalry!" The regimental commander smiled and nodded, and immediately ordered his troops to retreat with the prisoners and horses.

They were infantry, and they suddenly encountered an overwhelming cavalry onslaught on the steppe, which was no joke, only to retreat first for the time being.

When the men of the 1st Division escorted the prisoners away, the tank battalion commander retracted into the tank.

Picked up the radio and shouted coldly: "Form a battle formation, and there are things that don't know whether they are dead or alive are about to rush over." This time, our tank battalion should let them know what a tank shock is! ”

"Yes!" Immediately there was a roar of rage over the radio.

The tank units immediately lined up in two stormtrooper formations.

More than 30,000 cavalry opened up the formation and came like a raging storm.

"Commander, is it a tank in front of you?" An officer saw the neatly lined tank units in front of him and asked Batu suspiciously.

Batu also saw tank troops, but he, like the dead Sakzi, grew up in the steppe and saw tanks anywhere.

He had seen the Japanese tanks once, but that was after the battle between the Kwantung Army and the Soviets at Nomenkan. At that time, the Japanese tanks had turned into a pile of scrap metal, and all the devils in it died tragically, and every one of them could climb out.

From then on, Batu thought that the tank was nothing more than an iron lump. If the attack is done properly, the tank is not a big deal.

"What about the tanks, reinforcements from the People's Liberation Army must have arrived!" Batu said arrogantly: "We have more than 30,000 cavalry, and they only have this little tank. Order all the troops to rush up and beat their tanks to scrap metal for me! ”

"Yes!" The officer immediately rode around to deliver the order.

The galloping cavalry all received Batu's orders, and the various units immediately moved closer to Batu's troops. The huge formation instantly formed a sharp sword, stabbing fiercely towards the tank troops.

If you change the infantry, even if it is @Daming Guantu, who is holding a position in the rear at the moment, the first and second divisions are long. Seeing the impact of such a huge formation of the Mongol cavalry, my heart will also beat wildly.

That most primitive killing shocked people's eyes and ears, but for the soldiers in the tank at this moment. This kind of shock has no effect on them at all.

"Let them rush over, and don't fire yet!" The tank battalion commander smiled and said to the radio: "This group of hillbillies is really arrogant, they dare to charge when they see us lined up in battle formation." Let's teach them a good lesson, let them know what a tank is! ”

"Yes!" Immediately there was a roar of excitement over the radio.

The cavalry units were getting closer and closer, and the shock troops at the forefront had erupted into an earth-shattering scream. With an unstoppable momentum, this sharp sword frantically charged towards the tank troops.

When the distance was two hundred meters, the vanguard of the cavalry suddenly dispersed and outflanked the tank troops like a large net. At the same time, all the cavalry opened fire frantically, and the bullets crackled like raindrops on the armor of the tank.

Behind the scattered cavalry, more cavalry poured in, instantly surrounding the tank troops. It's like a spider's web, encircling the tank unit on three layers and three layers outside.

The rest of the cavalry circled around the tank regiment one after another, as if they wanted to use this crowd tactic to drown out some tank troops.

Baturma was in the rear, laughing and saying, "All of them are on board, and if you step on them, you will crush these tanks." ”

He looked at the dense 1st and 2nd divisions in the distance, and smiled contemptuously: "Are the reinforcements coming?" That's right, I'll give you a dismount first, and then destroy you all! ”

The cavalry began to shoot frantically at the tanks at close range, and some even jumped off their horses, stepped on the tanks, and slashed with their sabers.

But whether it was slashing or firing at close range, the tank remained immovable.

"Get more people, push this thing in, and see how they can drive!" A cavalry officer suggested.

Immediately, countless cavalry dismounted, and they really wanted to overturn the tank.

The battalion commander sitting in the tank almost didn't laugh, it was the first time he had seen someone treat a tank like this!

"Alright, don't play with them!" The tank battalion commander laughed for a long time, then picked up the radio and said coldly: "Start an attack formation and teach them a good lesson!" ”