Chapter 756: Thunder Means

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For the sake of propaganda convenience, with the consent of the brigade headquarters, Zhou Daxing, the instructor of the engineer company, was seconded to the tank unit on the front line; today I heard that the tank battalion was going to seconded him, and the old Zhou, who was in his thirties, put a set of leather satchels on his shoulder, and disappeared as soon as he trotted.

Lao Zhou is the instructor of the company, and his leather satchel contains the roster of party affairs and personnel of the whole company.

The company commander Xiaocheng looked at Lao Zhou's back and was speechless for a while, originally expecting an old-timer to share a little more work for him, who would have thought that Lao Zhou Ge would be borrowed once, and he didn't know when it would be a head, so he was extremely depressed.

Compared with Xiaocheng's depression, Lao Zhou was very happy, he knew that the tank battalion was the assault force in the brigade, and the war was the first to go up, hehe, of course it was good to have a battle, and Lao Tzu would also fucking be a tank soldier.

After Li Yuming called him over to explain the task, Lao Zhou was quite puzzled, what did he say? What is there to shout, rush up and settle the battle with artillery fire and crushing.

Lao Zhou pointed to Li Yuming's head and said, "Is there something wrong with your kid's head?" Why shout? In the case that we have an absolute advantage, we should not engage in any political offensive, and go directly to solve the battle, and I will take a company to go first. ”

Zhou Daxing, the old Red Army, had been a soldier for many years, and he was also very familiar with the army's political offensive, but it was all done to reduce the casualties of the troops, and the Tibetan army on the opposite side did not have the strength to confront the Duli Brigade at all, and there was no need to shout, according to his estimate, the tank battalion could solve the battle with a single charge.

Jiang Tiexiong, the battalion commander of the tank battalion, and Li Yuming, the instructor, couldn't cry or laugh, everyone knew that Lao Yang, the deputy battalion commander of the baggage battalion, was a war maniac, but they didn't expect that Lao Zhou, who had always been inconspicuous, would also have such a strong fight, so the two had to coax and say:

"Seniors, big brother, we are not fighting a field war, we are surrounding the Tibetan army in the barracks. You have to shout a few words first to give them a time to react, and you will work hard. ”

Lao Zhou is an old-timer, but he also understands things very well, the battalion commander Jiang Tiexiong and the instructor Li Yuming have higher positions than themselves, and talking to him in a consultative tone is to take care of the face of the big brother, of course, this face has to be given.

Okay, Lao Zhou picked up a big iron horn, hid behind several tanks, and shouted at the opposite side under the protection of a few fighters.

To say that Lao Zhou is really worthy of being a soldier from the old Red Army. The content of the shouting did not need to be ordered by the superiors, and he opened his mouth to come: "Listen to the Tibetan soldiers on the other side, our chief will give you half an hour to raise your hands and surrender, and when the time comes, 10,000 artillery will bombard, and then use tanks to press." When the time comes, even the entire corpse capital will not be left, so how to think about it yourself. Not much more nonsense. Lao Tzu is now going to start the timer, and there are still twenty-nine minutes. ”

Lao Zhou's words were very tough, there was no meaning of persuasion, surrender could leave a small life, and the resistance would be wiped out, and the Tibetan soldiers on the opposite side became a pot of ants. Of course, they are reluctant to let them hand over their guns, but if they want to fight the tanks that are roaring with green smoke from the PLA, their legs will be weak, and they will not be able to straighten their legs.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and several anxious Tibetan soldiers still did not make a decision on whether or not to hand over their guns. Lao Zhou, who was holding a big horn, ran to Li Yong, who was commanding in front, and said in a loud voice: "Brigade commander, the time is almost up, those grandchildren are still messing around, and I can't figure out whether they want to surrender or not, I think we should put two cannons first, let them taste some hardship." ”

Li Yong laughed, Lao Zhou's opinion was very temperamental, since the big brother said it, let's shoot two shots first: "Jiang Tiexiong, Li Yuming, let's have a round of Qi shè." ”

Using a cluster tank to attack a soldier without cover is no different from killing a chicken, instructor Li Yuming doesn't care what the opponent thinks, if you have a chance, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless: "Target, expose the infantry, grenades are ready to be placed." ”

At that time, there were very few people in the Tibetan army who had seen tanks, let alone how to defend them, and they probably didn't have this item at all in their limited training subjects.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can know that the cadres and soldiers of the old Northwest Field Army could not even understand the cars a few years ago, and they had to burn them down if they were captured, and the People's Liberation Army a few years ago could not understand the cars, not to mention that these Tibetan army units, which were still in the period of replacing hot and cold weapons, blew up the Tibetan army's garrison to the ground.

In the 50s, the industrial base is almost zero, and in a society far from the interior and closed to information, the knowledge of soldiers and officers is limited, for them, the PLA tank is equivalent to an artifact, can mortals fight against the artifact? The answer, of course, is no.

There were no strong fortifications, no effective means of defense, a large number of grenades for anti-personnel were blooming everywhere in the barracks, the tank's artillery was aimed directly at the shè, and the accuracy of the head at close range was very good, and every shell was fired at a densely populated place, and the casualties caused by a round of salvo shè were considerable.

The scene of debris, craters, corpses, and flesh and blood directly hit the self-confidence of every soldier and officer of the Tibetan army to the bottom, and there was no way to resist it at all, so what was there to wait for if it did not surrender.

Several soldiers came out of the dilapidated barracks, trembling and shouting: "Spare your life, we surrender." ”

After these men appeared, more and more soldiers came out, and at last the soldiers of the entire camp came out one after another, no longer caring about what their commander shouted.

Lao Zhouxiao, who was in charge of shouting, jumped three feet high, he nǎinǎi, or this thing is good, it seems that the cannonball is more effective than Lao Tzu's iron horn.

Lao Zhou was very happy, he built a brigade commander to try two shots, but he didn't expect that the brigade commander not only adopted his Jianyì but also did a round of Qi shè, which was enjoyable.

The infantry rushed up from both sides to occupy the camp, gathered the dazed Tibetan soldiers and stood up, Li Yong was very satisfied, and told the rest of the troops to follow the method just now, if they do not surrender, they will be eliminated, there is no Chapter 742 food, but the housing problem must be solved, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the harsh winter is coming soon, and you can't always let the troops be stationed in the tents, and after a long time, the soldiers will get sick, and in Xizàng, where there is a lack of medical treatment, getting sick is a very strict thing.

Seizing the brief lull, the battalions and companies of the Duli Brigade began to expand their premises, first according to the simplest standards, if they could be stationed.

During this period, Li Yong also informed the high-level of Xizàng Kaxia Zhèngfu many times that there were still many follow-up troops of the People's Liberation Army, and asked them to prepare for the reception work.

(To be continued)