The Iron and Steel Frenzy of the Republic of China

Carlson has never really gone deep into Zhu's army, so he can't know too much inside information, but he has wandered around China many times, but he has seen real heavy soldiers more than once, and he knows how terrifying these guys are!

In northern Shaanxi, he followed the members of the Red Party to the northwest to learn and observe. He saw the elite team protecting (or monitoring) Sheng Shicai. In the infantry battle formation, the continuous combat capability of individual soldiers is more than ten times that of ordinary soldiers.

Even if you don't see the opponent's heavy equipment, just look at the guys they carry with them, all of them are like mobile arsenals and small armored vehicles, and they are also suitable for all terrains. They carry hundreds of kilograms of things and run around all over the ground. What kind of monster does it take to play well?

Not to mention, they have appeared on the battlefield more than once, and they can turn the world around every time. As Zhu Bin's personal guard, the two super warriors are armed.Despite rumors that the number of these people is limited, but each of them possesses the terrifying attack power of a tank, and can appear and disappear around the clock, invincible. You know that even if only one squad is dispatched, it has the terrifying power to change the situation in a war zone!

Of course, in some demonized rumors, the fighting power of these guys is almost the same as those so-called "superheroes" who turned the United States upside down.

Carlson is more determined that, in fact, this is a gang.Just think about the hundreds of thousands of "superheroes" forming a regular army into the battlefield...the result is hopeless. The 10,000+ National Guard and the entire FBI can't deal with more than a dozen superheroes. How destructive a bunch of such guys will be!

He has no doubt that the airdrop force he is facing contains all the above-mentioned powerful guys.That's why I repeatedly exhorted, but no one listened!

To be honest, Mr. Major is overthinking it.But it is also more reliable. For these ordinary soldiers who have never fought, they are passionate, inexperienced, and poorly equipped. There is no difference whether they are an elite team or a super soldier.If you encounter it, you will die!

His head was in a state of confusion from the screams and the panicked shouts before he died.Carlson took a deep breath, and then directly called Major General Smith: "General! Please remind other troops that we are not dealing with ordinary soldiers, but a group selected from hundreds of millions of people in China and 500 million troops. The elite! Their equipment is rare and powerful, so be careful and vigilant! There are too many unnecessary casualties!"

How can Major General Smith listen to it!He himself is a die-hard who firmly looks down on the Chinese and even the entire yellow race!Even in public, his discriminatory attitude was not ambiguous at all, and he once issued a declaration that "only dead chinks are the best chinks". It is not for nothing that the military called him "crazy Holland".

If it weren't for looking at Carlson, it would be rare to have actually been to China.For the sake of an officer who knows the situation, Smith wants to rush over and kick this guy in the ass, kick him across the Pacific and go straight back to the United States!

On the phone, Smith scolded very unhappily: "Major! Pay attention to your identity, and abide by your responsibilities! Other strategic considerations are not something you should care about, and there is no need for the generals to listen to the ridiculous views of a little guy like you." !that's all!"

"Bang Dang" dropped the phone, and Mr. Major General sneered: "What an idiot! I don't know if the Chinese are not easy to deal with? But it's not too exaggerated to make them as terrible as hell devils! It's just shaking the morale of the army. . Wait until these hateful Chinese are killed, and then settle accounts with him!"

All the officers felt sorry for each other.With such a self-willed and self-willed chief, he has too many personal ideas and is just asking for embarrassment!

At this time, other shrinking forces also began to exchange fire with the parachute elite team!Major General Smith excitedly waited for the good news to come, but in the end, the radio came one after another, all screaming in panic!

"Oh! God! What did I see?!"

"Damn it! How could they carry cannons with them! They fired continuously!"

"Captain! We can't stop him...Ah! Shit! He can jump higher than a tree!"

"What's that! A knife. Bless Jesus Christ, are you sure that's not a door panel?!"

"Damn it! How can there be no hand grenades?! I need a 'bazooka' here! One! No! Two! The more the merrier!"

"Mortar! Fire! Hurry up, we can't hold on anymore...!"

chaos!Messy mess!In order to ensure control of the entire division and the entire battlefield, the domineering Smith opened a bunch of radio stations in the headquarters, which can receive the communication of the walkie-talkie at the first level of the company below.I was expecting to hear a series of exciting news, but I didn't expect it to be like this!

Should not be!

Major General Smith grabbed the microphone and yelled at the three infantry regiments and other search troops: "What the hell is going on?! Have you all seen the hell?!"

The regimental and battalion commanders who commanded the battle in front were more than just seeing a ghost, they thought they were dreaming!One by one, the reports were black and almost collapsed: "General! We read correctly, those terrible paratroopers are actually attacking! They have launched a frontal attack on our battalion with less than a squadron of troops!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Kill them all!" Smith snarled, is this mother still using Lao Tzu's temporary teaching?

"But! We can't stop them at all! We can't hit them at all! Even tanks can't stop them, their speed is too fast and their firepower is too fierce!"

"That's impossible! I can't believe it!"

Smith slammed down the phone, pacing back and forth in the command center anxiously, and the tornado in his mind was passing through countless fragments of broken information. The more he thought about it, the more he felt, as if he was trapped in a fog!

How did things become like this?What about the promised large-scale beachhead landing?What about the airborne troops that were supposed to arrive?What about the hordes of fleets?Where the hell did it go!Is it true that just a little bit of soldiers are used to attack the impenetrable Oahu Island?The Chinese must be crazy!

If they weren't crazy, then the soldiers on the front line were crazy?Even if they were collectively stupid, then those company commanders, battalion commanders, and even colonel commanders would all have brain cramps!Or, the Chinese can cast magic all by themselves.Hypnotized them collectively?

absurd!

Smith decided to wait and see. He never believed that there would be such an offensive trick in the world.

He has participated in and personally formulated many beach-grabbing and landing combat deduction, which was originally planned by the US military to kill the Chinese navy in an overwhelming manner, or at the same time as killing them.Initiate beach landing operations against Ryukyu, Taiwan, Hainan and even mainland China.

These include the first airborne internal flowering, coastal naval guns washing and expanding, aerial bombing and sweeping, hundreds of landing craft rushing to the beach with thousands of troops, invincible, vertical and horizontal battles... All-round multi-arms three-dimensional cross-attack.Without exception, they are all big battles, big handwriting, and big scenes!

Even the most dangerous airborne.That must be based on the number of divisions, and it is guaranteed that thousands of planes will be launched at one time.The total number is no more than a thousand people's lonely investment. Are you kidding me?Purely indiscriminately wasting the precious lives of soldiers will be court-martialed!

So Smith resolutely didn't believe it. He would rather believe that it was the reaction of those rookies on the battlefield who suddenly encountered powerful elite fighters and panicked for a while, and waited for them to adapt.It should be fine.

Ideas, rare rationality.It is also very logical, but the real situation is far worse than what Mr. Major General heard!

More than 1000 parachute elite troops, the worst firepower is the powerful pistol!It's not a 9mm regular column guy, but a modified version of the m1911 Browning with a double-column magazine!Basically a shot.A strong soldier is brought down.

The main weapon is the most 6mm assault rifle. The number of bullets carried by each person is not 150 rounds for conventional light equipment, nor is it a base number of 300 rounds.It's the perverted three thousand hairs!That's right, it's such a scary number!

The bullet alone weighed nearly [-] kilograms, plus the magazine, even if they used light synthetic materials, the total added up to more than [-] kilograms!

Everyone carries with them, except for the 5 30-round magazines inserted in the carrying gear for the start of the encounter, the large rucksacks are all packed with 50 rounds of single drums or 100 rounds of split double drums !

Everyone carries more than thirty grenades!Take individual bazookas and three-shot rockets, a few grenades, plus a cold weapon of amazing size, an invulnerable full-proof armor that can withstand 12.7mm heavy machine gun armor-piercing bullets, individual tactical radio stations and battlefield coordination systems, night vision equipment... Proper mobile fortresses one by one!

As for the guy who is the fireman, in addition to general-purpose machine guns, some people even carry 12.7mm caseless heavy machine guns!Even if the weight is reduced, it still has a weight of more than 30 kilograms, plus a box-type ammunition supply of a thousand rounds, this is simply a mobile combat vehicle!

As for carrying a 30mm individual gun, let alone the perverted 105mm rocket launcher.Coupled with the 12.7mm anti-material heavy sniper, within 1000 meters, the US tanks can't rush up, and within 500 meters, no amount of people is useless. When you get close...even the opponent's fist can't hold it!The killing weapons one by one are like bulldozers when impacted!

It is like a flexible team charge of more than 1000 all-terrain infantry combat vehicles. How can the US military, which is only equipped with simple individual weapons, stop it!

The high mountains, dense forests, and undulating grasslands of the Kahenai Ridge theater are simply a piece of natural pasture for them to be unscrupulous!The U.S. troops rushed out from the hiding place in a hurry, regardless of the number of people in a unit, and the other party didn't even look at anyone or what equipment. The weapons were packed, and they immediately strafed and dropped bombs like a tiger into a herd, laughing wildly, bloody Kill, strike!

One face to face, the US military collapsed across the board!

Three infantry regiments and one independent battalion were the first to attack, and were caught off guard by an ambush that killed more than 500 people. After just a few minutes, they broke through 1000 people. After a quarter of an hour, most of the vanguard troops were wiped out, and sporadic light tanks followed. If you show your head, you will be blown up by individual sniper guns or rocket launchers into scrap iron twists!Some even missed a single shot!

The striker suffered heavy casualties!Hundreds of positions were destroyed!More than a dozen tanks were killed!More than a dozen cannons fell into the enemy's hands and were blown up!Three or four caves for Tibetan soldiers were blasted and collapsed!The whole line was retreated for one kilometer, and even the headquarters of an infantry regiment was captured!

A series of bad news rushed into the command center of the Second Division like the wind. Major General Smith heard it like a fantasy, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he yelled at the other side of the phone: "What the fuck are you kidding! I don't want to hear these goddamn lies! Are you sure you're not dealing with a bunch of paratroopers. It's the goddamn aliens?! Or are those nasty super-thug mechs joining the chinks and helping them attack us?!"

If Mr. Major General has seen future sci-fi movies, he will definitely add a prehistoric monster --- Tyrannosaurus rex, of course, it can also be replaced with Godzilla. In short, it can never be a human!Airborne!Nima is just a poor boy with only a few light weapons and a few ammunition.How could it be so crazy!

The major on the opposite side was also more straightforward. He directly put the microphone of the walkie-talkie out of the bunker, and pointed at the battlefield ahead of him: "General, listen to this voice for yourself!"

Smith immediately heard the dense howling of a hundred heavy machine guns, the rapid explosion of a battalion of mortars, and the panicked shouts and screams of thousands of people—it was definitely in English. accent!And all sorts of strange heavy weapon launches, including the sharp whistling of rockets passing by at low altitude, and the dull explosion of tank guns when they were fired.The clang of the steel fragments colliding, the hurricane blowing through the grass and dense forest with the explosion fire, and the crackling and crackling sound of the fierce burning!

For a moment, he mistakenly thought that the battlefield on the other side was not just a battalion of defense forces fighting against the enemy number 1, but a division of more than 105 people of his, fighting for positions with the same number of enemies!A large number of tanks and artillery bodies are still involved!If not, how could there be at least [-]mm or more grenades exploding? !And piles and piles!

Mr. Major General didn't see it, the poor major was opposite.Horrible opponents in groups of three or four actually hugged the thick and terrifying bazooka barrel directly in their arms.Resist on your shoulders, just launch rockets like that!

Some even threw bare cannonballs directly on the raised hillside or rocks, slammed their fingers and released an arc to trigger the fuse, and swished down their heads and faces. Nima was only a few hundred meters away, and they still had to use rockets.And every one of them is a high-explosive bomb, and the explosive power is almost the same as that of a 150mm heavy artillery---this is still infantry?This is a paratrooper?Big joke!

It's a bit big, but my own people are dying in piles, so it's not a joke, it's terrible!

Excitedly preparing to capture prisoners and gang up on the paratroopers, the U.S. soldiers were killed and wounded.Fleeing in embarrassment, don't count on the position. Most of the forts in the mountains are set up facing the outside. I didn't expect to be bloomed by the center. It was too late to switch. I watched helplessly, and the devil-like enemy flung away With a big stride, he blasted out passages with perverted ferocious firepower, leaving dead bodies all over the ground, sweeping over!

This is not a fight!This is a one-sided massacre!

When he heard that there were more than 1000 casualties ahead, Smith could no longer calm down. He violated his will in great pain and ordered loudly: "All withdraw! Abandon the central defense line and increase the space distance from the enemy as much as possible. Strike for time! Speed!"

Then, he turned back and asked the staff officers with the same serious faces: "Gentlemen! Do we have any good way to surround these damned guys? Even if it's just 10 minutes!"

The staff officers looked at each other and shook their heads resolutely: "General! This is very difficult. The enemy army adopted the central breakthrough tactics very insidiously, directly airborne the commanding heights of our core area, and broke through layers from top to bottom, causing our defenses to be out of line. Quickly mingling with our infantry regiments! If the guns are fired, we will surely inflict a great number of casualties on our own!"

"Even if we fire the artillery, I'm afraid the effect will not be very good. You know, our artillery positions are all facing the beach and the sea, and the speed of the enemy's movement, I am afraid that only the infantry on the front line can barely keep up. Even the armored troops , and can't use it!"

All bad news!

Things weren't supposed to be like this!Smith frowned, wondering what the problem was.Isn't everything well planned?The other party airborne, we surrounded and captured the prisoners with ten times the strength, and the anti-aircraft artillery positions fired intensively to destroy the aircraft fleet, absolutely foolproof!

One wrong move, and everything is lost!

"No! You can't just let it go! Tell the regiments and battalions, no matter what method they use or how many people they sacrifice, I must drag these damned guys away!" Smith's lunatic nature was exposed again, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. , gritted his teeth viciously, "I'll contact the Second Armored Division right away and ask them to use heavy artillery immediately to open fire on our position!"

"Ah?! No! You can't do that! General, this is suicide!"

The staff were terrified!Nima, what kind of rhythm is this, are you just playing "Fire at Me"? !Big joke!

The Second Armored Division, stationed on the plains of Oahu, controls the hilly plains between the Kahenai Mountains on the west and the Kurau Mountains on the east. They have a heavy artillery regiment equipped with three 155mm howitzer battalions. With the power of a 203mm heavy artillery battalion, the firepower can cover the entire island. If there is a fight, the world will definitely fall apart!

The control area of ​​the Second Division of the Marine Corps is completely covered by the artillery regiment. If the artillery shells hit, it is possible to deviate and blow up the entire division.Mr. Major General, are you going to use half of your division to bury the enemy army with only a few hundred numbers?

Smith's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared like a lunatic: "Do you have a better way?! If everything on the front line is true, then apart from heavy artillery coverage, I don't know what other way to stop the enemy's attack! As for being killed by their bullets, grenades, and our own cannons, what is the difference! At least, the casualties of the soldiers can be exchanged for the casualties of the enemy, which is more valuable!"

The staff officers were silent, that's what they said, but it sounded so wrong!

Smith said he could do it, picked up the phone and wanted to call the Second Armored Division, and said to Major General George Patton: "General! I need your support here! Please immediately mobilize all artillery fire and open fire on our central defense zone!"

Then let the combat staff immediately send the coordinates of the positions shown on the sand table as being breached and lost, and the fierce exchange of fire to the [-]nd Armored Division.

Major General Patton was stunned when he heard that, with a look of astonishment on his face: "What's going on?! Is lunatic Huo Lan really crazy?" (To be continued...)