Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

Less than ten miles away from Jiangjunmiao Town, the flames soared into the sky, dyeing the night sky red. This night was destined to be a sleepless night.

When he was about 2000 meters away from the opponent, Ma Bufang, with a hoarse throat, let out a dry and harsh cry, and roared: "Call me! Fire!"

The commander of the heavy armored chariot couldn't help but frowned, his eyes inadvertently showed a little disdain, coughed and said: "Mr. Ma, the opponent has not yet entered the range of our artillery attack." .”

The heavy armored combat vehicle modified by Yang Wei has an excellent weapon distribution. The auxiliary weapons are two Maxine heavy machine guns, which are respectively installed on the left side of the front of the vehicle body and the left side of the artillery. There are two light machine guns, and one MP-18 submachine gun is installed on the top of the turret, all of which are used as close-range shooting weapons.As the main weapon is a 500mm artillery, the effective range of this gun is [-] meters, and the so-called effective range is not the best range, long-distance shooting The effect of the fire attack obtained is not at all satisfactory.

Ma Bufang yelled like a noisy duck, pointing at the commander's nose and angrily said, "Who is the commander? Are you taking orders or are you taking orders from me?"

The driver looked straight ahead, gritted his teeth helplessly, let out a long breath impatiently and helplessly: "Report to Mr. Ma, the opponent is not within the attack range, even if you open fire, you can't hit the target. It's a waste of time." The senseless act of a cannonball!"

The commanders of the armored vehicles are all graduates of famous military academies carefully selected by Yang Wei, and in Yang Wei's training, the most important thing they learned is not strategy and tactics, nor is it absolute obedience, but the rationalization of different goals. "Sensitive", objective and accurate judgments, such as judging the range and shooting time, such as judging Ma Bufang's command ability, and determine your own decisions and choices through precise judgment.

Obviously, Ma Bufang's commanding skills did not convince the commander. Even though Ma Bufang's noisy voice was about to pierce the eardrums, the commander remained unmoved and kept approaching Sheng Shicai's position at his original speed.

Ma Bufang, who had long been accustomed to the absolute obedience of his subordinates, was so angry that he vomited blood. He shouted and pushed the driver aside. Command, fire! If you don't fire, I will fire at you!"

Ma Bufang's gun was pointed at the commander, and the other party glanced at Ma Bufang indifferently and then commanded in a low voice: "Seven degrees to the right, two degrees high and low, the grenade is fired at Baihuang's Cherry Blossom Village."

The loud bang sounded in an instant, and the entire armored chariot couldn't help shaking. Ma Bufang, who was not ready yet, trembled all over, and leaned back from inertia, and it took a lot of strength to get off the ground Getting up, he quickly looked up to see the situation on the other side.

Amidst the rising loess and smoke, no reaction from Sheng Shicai's position could be seen at all. There seemed to be dots of light in the distant enemy camp, and it seemed that there were still people rushing, but Sheng Shicai's armored chariot did not know what to do. trace.

Ma Bufang scratched his hair in doubt, could it be that Sheng Shicai had fled without a fight?Ma Bufang pondered for a moment, and gradually a little pride was ignited in his heart, pointing directly at the opponent's position and saying: "Come on! Copy their lair!"

However, before the words fell, Ma Bufang swayed and fell off the seat again, this time to the side, and the whole armored vehicle trembled again, which seemed to be stronger than before, and Ma Bufang immediately turned her head away subconsciously Looking at the driver, he cursed, "Who told you to fire?"

The commander did not answer Ma Bufang's unreasonable question, and commanded loudly: "The enemy attacks the left side from the flank, the attack direction is ten o'clock, 21 degrees to the left, one degree high and low, and the grenade is fired!"

It turned out that when Ma Bufang fired violently, Sheng Shicai took advantage of the darkness to outflank the chariot and hit the left side of the chariot directly. The attack direction of the entire battlefield changed according to Sheng Shicai's attack angle. It was too late to change the queue to defend against the attack.

Ma Bufang never expected that Sheng Shicai would attack from the flank. He was so flustered that he couldn't help cursing loudly in a hoarse voice: "You despicable villain, you actually attacked from the side! Quick, hit me!"

No one paid any attention to Ma Bufang's unreasonable command. Although he was a division commander, Ma Bufang's command experience was limited to the Northwest cavalry, and he knew nothing about heavy weapon attacks. They couldn't save the lives of several people.

The commander of the armored combat vehicle trained by Yang Wei himself played a commanding role at this time. All the combat experience taught by Yang Wei jumped in front of his eyes at this moment. Although the opponent attacked from the flank, everyone did not panic. No attack was launched. After a simple coordination, the three heavy armored combat vehicles changed formation, and the rear and right two armored combat vehicles quickly changed positions and came to the rear of the left tank, forming a new front triangle formation.

Sheng Shicai's chariot was pressing on every step of the way, and the shells shook the heavy armored chariot. Compared with Ma Bufang's panic, the commander seemed to be calm and at ease, but he was pressing in the direction of Sheng Shicai's chariot at full speed. Recently, due to the extremely fast speed of Yang Wei's modified armored tank, Sheng Shicai had no time to adjust the angle and firing time of the shells. The so-called precise grenade attack completely lost its effectiveness in front of well-trained heavy armored tanks.

The commander commanded the heavy armored tank all the way through Sheng Shicai's fire suppressing line, approaching the opponent's body. As auxiliary weapons, the Maxine heavy machine gun and the Czech Prague Type [-] light machine gun began to take effect. Sheng Shicai's light armor As soon as the chariot entered the attack range of the auxiliary weapons, the two machine gunners exposed under the semi-enclosed armor fell down immediately, and the force on the left side of the first light armored train in the regular triangle formation was completely destroyed.

Ma Bufang, who tasted the victory for the first time, was so excited that he jumped onto the top of the turret without saying a word, pushed aside the machine gunner guarding the top of the turret, grabbed the MP-18 submachine gun, screamed and pulled the trigger, and the bullets Shooting aimlessly, for Ma Bufang, it seems that such shooting is not aimed at hitting the enemy, but rather a meaningless celebration like splashing champagne at a banquet.

Just when Ma Bufang was very excited, a row of bullets quickly swept across his head, and one bullet hit Ma Bufang's hat impartially. In the smoke, he could even smell the smell of "hair" burnt. Ma Bufang's excitement and joy were swept away by the breath of death so close, Ma Bufang, who had a big mouth, quickly "touched" his head, and after confirming that the round and empty thing was still on his neck, he was still in shock Ma Bufang hurriedly patted his chest and shrank into the chariot.

Ma Bufang, who was in a state of desperation, didn't notice the sneering snickers of the soldiers at all, and said in a state of desperation, "Fire me the shells! It's blown to pieces!"

After all, Ma Bufang had already pushed the commander away first, and the grenades that had not yet been aimed were fired one after another with muffled noises, bringing Ma Bufang's anger and reason to the sky. --