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All the small mortars of the whole brigade were concentrated, aimed at the places where the crowds and horses were dense, and they struck hard, and thousands of shells were carried out, and how many large trucks with shells were emptied, it was like a rain of shells on the heads of the bandits.

If you continue to do this, the consumption of ammunition is terrifying, and the shells are moved up in boxes and boxes, and they are lost in a blink of an eye, but the effect is also obvious, and the bandits who are several times larger than the Duli Brigade are directly collapsed by the shells, and the team is no longer able to control it.

I have never seen such a war, this is obviously bullying people, using steel to deal with flesh and blood, and the bandits who have been king and hegemonic in Xinjiāng for decades finally know what a regular army is and what is the ace army of the People's Liberation Army.

The big bandit leader Usman tried his best to control the situation so that he could bring the team out in formation, but his efforts did not work at all, and only a few dozen of the most loyal guards were left around him, and the eldest young master, Sheldman, shouted loudly: "Father, quickly withdraw, I seem to have heard the sound of the PLA tanks."

Usman stretched out his hands to the sky, and the old bandit in his fifties shouted hoarsely: "God, is it really God who wants to kill me Usman?"

"Father, let's go, let's run out and then gather the team, as the saying goes, as long as the weeds on the prairie survive, we will not be extinct."

As soon as the artillery fire was extended, the tank battalion rushed forward at full speed, and the roar of the tank tracks and motors shook the earth, and the tanks and armored vehicles followed by a large number of infantry.

Battalion commander Jiang Tiexiong and instructor Li Yuming took out all the equipment that their battalion could operate, no matter how old the model was, no matter how thin the armor was, as long as it could still be used, it was enough to deal with the cavalry, and more than 100 tanks and armored vehicles made a noise of machine guns, and people and horses fell in circles wherever the bullets went.

The tank is known as the king of land warfare, but in fact it brings more psychological pressure to the infantry or cavalry than the direct losses, such as now. Some of the old tanks rushed up by the tank battalion did not even have artillery on them, only two machine guns, which were old tanks from decades ago, but such old goods were also great killers for cavalry, and sabers and rifles could not break through the armor of the tanks.

The most ruthless rush was a tank platoon led by Li Yuming, all of which were the latest model M4,75 mm tank guns plus on-board machine guns. Everywhere they went, it was like entering a no-man's land, and the bandits who died under tanks, machine guns and tracks could not be counted.

Li Yuming kept shouting with the tank's intercom: "Hurry, hurry, pick a place with a lot of people, surround it, and surround all this bunch of people." Fire, wipe them all out. ”

"Tubu, tubu, brupt," the tank's machine guns kept firing, the turret turned back and forth, and it didn't matter if he was a man or a horse, and he would be killed first.

Li Yuming shouted in the car with a walkie-talkie in the unique style of the Duli Brigade: "The whole battalion has it. Our brigade commander said that the best bandits are dead bandits, and if you don't want a single prisoner, kill them all. ”

This is torture and killing, the cavalry has nothing to do with the armored soldiers, and the corpses are everywhere.

Rush up, circle some people, and then go back, and a small encirclement is formed. Then they slaughtered the bandits with vehicle-mounted weapons and the infantry that came up.

Machine gun fire, crawler crushing, encounter those who dare to resist directly with artillery to knock out, infantry closely followed behind the tank, a small encirclement can be formed in a few minutes, at least a few hundred people are encircled, submachine gun bullets swept like the wind. In melee combat, the Tom-style submachine gun is simply invincible compared to the bandit's rifle, and it is invincible in close combat.

All the troops are taking this approach, inserting in, and then blossoming on all sides and fighting outward. Countless small encirclements are formed in a small area, and absolute superiority in firepower and numbers is formed locally, and then the surrounded bandits are strangled.

The classic combat method of the People's Liberation Army is to concentrate forces to fight a war of annihilation, don't look at me as having fewer people than you, but in local battles, it can form an absolute superiority and use several times the enemy's strength to besiege it, which is the art of command.

The soldiers are very familiar with this method of warfare, and basically there is no need for the commander to deliberately give orders, and the squads, platoons, and battalions all operate automatically according to this general pattern.

This is a routine that the Northwest Field Army is very familiar with, and many veteran soldiers know how to do it, and the tactics and tactics have been imprinted in the heads of the fighters and melted in their blood.

The Northwest Field Army has grown from weak to strong, surviving in the cracks of an enemy several times its size, and has experienced countless hardships, but suffering can also play another role, that is, to temper the troops and temper their will; in the later stage of the Liberation War, the ability of commanders at all levels in the First Field Army reached its peak, and the tactical literacy of the grassroots combat units was extremely high.

The biggest promoter of cultivating the tactical literacy of the troops is the god of war highly respected by the soldiers - Mr. Peng, who can use the Northwest Field Army of more than 20,000 people to eliminate Hu Zongnan's more than 300,000 Zhongyāng troops.

The entire Hongliuxia Ranch is like a boiling pot, the sound of gunfire, artillery, the explosion of grenades, and the neighing of war horses have become a pot of porridge, sixty or seventy thousand bandits have fled in all directions without any purpose, and the combat units at all levels of the Duli Brigade have formed countless small encirclements among the bandits who have escaped, and there are more or less bandits in each encirclement, and after a few minutes, all the bandits in this order have been solved, and this small encirclement will immediately go to find the next suitable target.

The number of bandits is still too much, the Duli brigade can't eat a bite, Li Yong's tactics is to use armored troops to divide the bandits, the rest of the troops to follow, and then eat small bites one by one, accumulating small victories into big victories, the battle to this kind of dù, the victory or defeat is already self-evident, what to do is how to maximize the results of the battle.

The combat units of the Duli brigade basically rushed out, including Wei Gang's machine gun battalion, which also rushed down from the mountain, the machine gun battalion only had more than 60 anti-aircraft machine guns, but the personnel exceeded 1,000 people, so the daily weapons of most of the fighters were not anti-aircraft machine guns, but submachine guns like the infantry, when the signal flare went to the sky and the total attack was launched, Wei Gang only left more than 200 people for the instructor to continue to stay in the position, and the rest of the fighters rushed down from the mountain with him, and the water dogs were fools if they didn't fight, Obviously, Wei Gang is not such a fool who can't think about it.

In order to solve this problem, Li Yong ordered the remaining personnel of each battalion to immediately drive the car up, load all the soldiers into the car, and chase them to the end with the car.

Such an order cannot be given lightly, infantry is infantry, fighting on the ground can exert its power to the greatest intensity, sitting in a car is a very dangerous thing, plus dozens of people crowded into a car, a mine, a shell or a grenade may cause heavy casualties, Li Yong saw that the bandits had lost the confidence and courage to resist before he made up his mind to let the soldiers chase by car.

The few battalions that could be put into battle during the march had already gone up, tanks, cavalry, and reconnaissance, these three battalions were the tip of the knife of the whole brigade, and behind them were countless large trucks, and the soldiers carried the Makqin heavy machine guns and mortars to the vehicles, and pulled the net to clear in the direction of the bandits' escape.

The speed advantage of the cavalry is too powerful, the bandits of xinjiāng are also very good at running away, and those who were surrounded at the first time are dead, and they run away without being surrounded, and the duli brigade takes the battalion or platoon as a unit, using trucks as a means of transport, and pursues the bandits to the death, and suddenly, a peculiar scene appears around the Hongliuxia Ranch.

Hordes of bandits run wild on horses, tanks or trucks behind them desperately pursue, and the tongues of fire from the submachine guns or machine guns on the cars are like fireworks in the dark night, but the difference is that such fireworks harvest life and leave death.

Each truck was like a moving firing point, and the soldiers used sandbags to set up machine gun bunkers in the rear compartment, mounted the Maxim heavy machine guns on them, and used the density of fire on the bumpy trucks to compensate for the lack of shooting accuracy, and the rain of bullets poured over them, and the corpses were piled up everywhere the vehicles went.

After the first few kilometers of sprints, the horse's body drops and the speed decreases, while the tanks and cars of the Duli Brigade have no problem with this, driving at full speed and firing with machine guns when they catch up.

After seven or eight kilometers passed, the power of the mechanized troops was revealed, and the bandits' war horses were panting, sweating, and foaming at the mouth, which was the war horses were extremely tired and could not run.

War horses, like people, have not had a good rest for so many days, and after entering the desert, they carried bandits for two days, and their bodies were consumed a lot, and they were exhausted after a few kilometers.

The bandits were completely desperate, they would definitely not be able to fight, Usman's thousands of cronies were wiped out in more than half an hour, and it was useless to resist, and the proud escape was no match for the PLA, and there was no way to live, so those with slightly better heads jumped off their horses, held their rifles or sabers above their heads, and knelt in the desert waiting for the PLA to contain them.

This kind of behavior can be infectious, and those who have the beginning will follow suit, at first just a few dozen bandits did this, and then it developed into a group of surrenders.

Batch after batch was arrested, and no one knew how many bandits were caught, anyway, the troops only knew to follow one act, and if they resisted, they would be eliminated, and those who surrendered had to be given a small life, and they would be arrested first, and then they would talk, and it didn't matter if the brigade commander buried them alive or shot them, it was a matter for the leadership.

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