Massacres and memorials, wartime contingencies. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the mountains, there are roundabout troops of little devils infiltrating the rear to intercept the retreat, the strength of which is unknown, and the location is unknown.

The most dangerous thing is that the little devil dispatched ten tanks to outflank him from Nandu in a roundabout way, which is also to cut off the back road, or the land killer armored force.

The little devil can be said to have taken great pains, bent on putting Yang to death, blatantly encircled, and the crisis came.

No. 18 was already sweating profusely, and said in a lost voice: "Zero, once the devil's tank blocks the retreat, we can't rush out at all, retreat, it's too late if we don't retreat!"

That's ten tanks, which is comparable to the lethality of several regiments, and once the retreat is blocked, even the advance regiment rushes over to support it.

The soldiers are not afraid of death, they have already given their lives to the instructors, and it is also an honor to die on the battlefield, but the instructors must not have any mistakes.

It's a pity that the instructor didn't listen to the persuasion, the more calm and bold he became, the more he took risks, and intended to slaughter the little devils, what should I do?

The cuckoo was also anxious, and said in surprise: "The little devil is premeditated, if you don't retreat, you should give an order to let the advance team rush over to support, the troops can't be disabled!"

The various advance regiments have been crippled, and they have almost lost their status in the national army, and if the troops here are also crippled at this time, everything will come to naught.

The advance team is the pillar of the advance team, and it is also a bargaining chip to deter Jiang Guangtou, once he is disabled......

Yang Guan stopped everyone's words with a wave of his hand, and said loudly: "No need to be verbose, send a report, and order the three tanks to turn off the lights and return to the little devil's tank, and destroy them for Lao Tzu."

"Tell them that Lao Tzu is here, and if you want Lao Tzu to die here, they can escape and go to stay here."

What's more, the little devil's tank came too quickly, and originally prepared three tanks to wait for the opportunity to crush the little devil again to prevent them, and it seems that he underestimated the devil's officer's strategy.

But the little devil can't please him, and the bullet that wants to kill Lao Tzu hasn't been made yet!

"Report zero, there is a little devil behind the right, the convoy that has returned to the aid is exchanging fire with the little devil, according to the firepower, our department is firmly on the top."

Yang Guan bowed his head slightly, and ordered loudly: "Order them to eliminate the little devils in the shortest possible time, and they must not be allowed to escape, and no one will be left."

If you wait for the opportunity to return to the rear, you should be prepared to die, and it is best to stay and fertilize the fields.

"Report Zero, a squadron of imps has sprung up in the mountains, and they are rushing in, intending to destroy the mortar position."

"Order the soldiers one hundred and fifty meters away to put the little devils close before fighting, blow up the little devils with a grenade wheel, and strive for a round of grenades to disarm this group of little devils, and then annihilate them."

"Report Zero, the advance group strongly asked to participate in the war, and the various advance groups collectively called to ask for your support."

"Nonsense, order them to stay honest, Lao Tzu is not so easy to die, the little devil is still a little tender, let them see how Lao Tzu resists outside!"

Everyone was speechless and completely dumbfounded, but they did not forget their work and got busy.

Mortar positions fired in unison, and round after round of shelling of the little devils.

The little devils of a brigade passively counterattacked, and they did not dare to charge when they were numerous, afraid of the dense barrage of the convoy.

However, the little devil was not ambiguous, and ordered the devil soldiers to crawl forward, slowly approaching the convoy, and disperse their forces to avoid artillery bombardment.

The devil soldiers were outnumbered, and their courage gradually grew, and they approached the convoy in alternate cover.

The light and heavy firepower of more than 50 vehicles could only suppress the speed of the little devils, and the number of snipers gradually decreased sharply.

The two sides are confined to a stalemate, the distance is narrowing, and dangers are lurking.

At this time, the little devils who poured out of the mountains on the right flank rushed into the ambush site and were bombarded by the soldiers' grenades.

This group of little devils was caught off guard, and they wailed in the grenade wheel explosion and fought back desperately.

However, with mental calculation or unintentionality, the little devil's counterattack firepower is limited, and it is only a matter of time before he perishes.

And the battle of the return convoy was over, annihilating the little devils of the two squads, and quickly returning to the main position under the order of Yang Guan.

The new force suddenly entered, and the little devil's advance was stifled, although the little devil had advanced within one hundred and fifty meters, it was difficult to advance a single bit.

The distance of one hundred and fifty meters is the accurate range distance of the little devil in the daytime, but now he is forced by the light, his eyes are dark, and his archery skills are almost reduced by 90 percent.

The devil soldiers faced sniper kills, artillery fire, and barrage, and the counterattack was still very strong, but they lost their accuracy.

On the contrary, the soldiers around the convoy had lights to guide the target, and there was no obstacle to shooting at all, and the trace of catching the little devil was a shuttle of bullets to greet him.

It doesn't matter if the barrel is red, as long as the bullet can break out of the chamber, it will be correct.

The battle on the main position continued, fighting each other to the death, and the fight was like a pot of porridge.

Yang Guan saw that his blood was boiling, and seeing that the battle situation was stalemate, he said loudly: "Order the ambush soldiers next to the mortar position to make a detour from the edge of the mountain to assist the convoy to annihilate the little devils."

There should be no little devils in the mountains of the right wing, otherwise they would have rushed out a long time ago, this is an opportunity.

No. 18 was stunned, frightened, that little devil of a brigade! The instructor is too bold, right?

"Zero, isn't it too risky? The little devil's tank is about to arrive, there are no troops to guard here, what to do with the artillery position? ”

The instructor really dared to think, could it be that those three tanks could really destroy ten tanks of the little devils, is it possible?

Just when everyone was anxious, the three tanks had already detoured behind the devil tank, and the distance was only fifty meters.

The little devil's tank charged in a skirmisher style, and the speed was very fast, and the buzzing sound shook the four fields.

The thirty-sixth was angry in his heart, and the instructor actually gave such an unkind order, what is it called to stay respectful? Are the advance team members afraid of death?

He didn't mean to blame the instructor, and he also knew that if the little devil's tank was not destroyed, it would endanger the battle on the position, and it was likely to collapse for thousands of miles.

This is the instructor's death order, the death order that the devil tank must be destroyed, and the mission must be completed even if it is killed in battle.

So, the three tanks scattered in pursuit, opened fire on the devil tank at the rear, and the shells fired flat, three shots and three hits, killing the three tanks of the little devil in one fell swoop.

The devil tanks in front knew nothing, completely unaware that the Grim Reaper's scythe had locked onto them.

The second round of shelling unfolded, with two of three shots, one shell passing through the edge of the Devil Tank and exploding in the sand in the distance.

The little devil in the tank woke up from a big dream and quickly turned around to meet the battle.

However, on the way to the turn, two more were destroyed, and only three tanks remained, three against three, and their fate was uncertain.