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Chapter 345: There is lack of oxygen here!

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    "Have these Asan soldiers crossed the line?!"

    Fang Tianlang walked quickly forward and asked a young soldier holding a bayonet and staring.

    "Report to the chief! They have crossed the line! They even injured one of our soldiers yesterday!"

    "Then don't be too polite to them! Listen to my order! Move back five meters! Shoot!"

    Fang Tianlang shouted at the top of his voice. All the soldiers were stunned for a moment and then quickly retreated. Before the soldiers opened the safety and raised the muzzle of their guns, they heard the familiar sound of submachine gun shooting from behind.

    ¡°Da da da¡­ da da¡­¡±

    Two tongues of flame spurted out, and Fang Tianlang swung his gun with both hands and fired all 140 bullets in the two drums at the rows of Indian soldiers.

    ¡°Bang! Bang! Bang!¡±

    Dozens of Indian soldiers were shot and fell down. The remaining Indian soldiers were so frightened that their scalps were numb. A second later, more bullets were fired at them, killing everyone on the cold ground.

    "Don't talk nonsense with these people! Pull out all the bunkers and fortifications!"

    "Boom! Boom!"

    Several recoilless rifles fired continuously, and more than a dozen defense fortifications repaired by the Indian army across the border were shattered one after another under the impact of high-explosive grenades.

    "Victory in the first battle! Pick up all the weapons and ammunition!"

    "Order all ministries! Hold your position! Fire when you see Indian soldiers! Hit as many as you can! No need to warn! Shout out the coordinates and kill them immediately if they cross the border!"

    Fang Tianlang took out the telescope from his backpack and looked into the distance. In several collapsed defense fortifications, some Indian soldiers who were not killed were fleeing in a hurry. Some soldiers ran away to deliver messages, just in time to call the large troops to die.

    Most of the Indian army commanders have no brains and are not even as good as the tactical level of the Japanese squad leaders during the Anti-Japanese War. Thousands of soldiers shouting a few slogans and then charging are completely free targets.

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    The order to resolutely defend against active attacks was quickly issued via the radio.

    ¡°Each combat unit immediately loaded live ammunition and aimed at each key point. As long as an Indian soldier crossed the border with one leg, he would be shot through the body the next second.

    The Indian army's cross-border detachment was all killed, and India, which had always wanted to make the situation worse, came with a large number of additional troops.

    Standing up wherever they fell, the Indian commander wanted to defeat all his opponents with one charge and take away the bodies of all the fallen soldiers.

    Two hours later, more than 600 Indian soldiers launched an attack on the area where the firefight had just occurred.

    Five or six mortars at the foot of the mountain fired shells in an attempt to suppress fire, but they were unable to hit even half a human figure.

    The tactics of the Indian army commander are really childish to the point of being ridiculous. If a commander who has been tempered by war cannot even escape the first round of fire suppression, there is really no need to fight again.

    "Artillery battery! Shoot down the mortars at the foot of the mountain!"

    "Machine gun! Prepare to shoot!"

    A battalion commander commanded steadily. Fang Tianlang put away his submachine gun and took out a Type 99 sniper rifle. In an instant, several shells were fired from the hiding place and directly exploded on the Indian artillery position at the foot of the mountain.

    "Boom! Boom!"

    Violent explosions came from the bottom of the mountain, and shrapnel shot through the body of the Indian gunner. Three machine gun teams on the top of the mountain rushed into the position at the same time and fired dense bullets at the Indian soldiers who were less than fifty meters away.

    "It's too fast! Leave some for me!"

    Fang Tianlang fired continuously, and the Indian soldiers two hundred meters away were knocked down one after another by bullets hitting their bodies from the side.

    Only the commander of the Indian army can think of such an idiotic tactic of attacking from one direction with a force equivalent to an infantry battalion, and he certainly doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

    "Boom! Boom!"

    A dozen soldiers condescendingly threw a row of grenades.

    An Indian soldier had no time to shoot and was hit by shrapnel and fell down in pain.

    If the same battle had occurred in the Peninsula War Zone more than ten years ago, at least two hundred large-caliber high-explosive grenades would have been thrown before soldiers could launch a small-scale attack.

    Indian soldiers basically have no ability to judge the commander¡¯s orders. Anyway, if they die together, five or six hundred people will still be able to drink the water of the Ganges together in the next life.

    A battalion-level charge by the Indian army was repulsed in less than three minutes.

    Four hundred corpses were thrown on the hillside, and only more than a hundred soldiers fled back dragging a dozen wounded.

    "The Indian army, which has no tactics at all and is basically still at the level of World War I, is actually confident of winning. It's the best kind of self-hypnosis."? standard.

    "Order all ministries! Guard tightly! Hide on the reverse slope, the Indian army may shell you!"

    Fang Tianlang retreated with some soldiers, and as expected, artillery shelling began to sound everywhere. Anyway, it would not be a bad idea to let the Indian army fire shells at will to consume ammunition since the target could not be hit.

    Cannonballs were fired at will, but not a single soldier could come over.

    The corpses of Indian soldiers are so worthless that they can¡¯t even be exchanged for a box of cans and are simply fed to vultures in the mountains.

    The most valuable corpse in the world seems to be the Magnesium Army. From Iwo Jima to Okinawa to the Peninsula Theater, Fang Tianlang exchanged thousands of tons of supplies for the Magnesium Army soldiers.

    The Indian army's artillery bombardment ended in 20 minutes, and several areas launched attacks at the same time.

    The soldiers hidden everywhere were condescending or took advantage of the favorable terrain to instantly fire a large amount of ammunition, killing hundreds of Indian soldiers at once.

    "Captain! Replenish ammunition!"

    "Later, pick up the weapons and ammunition thrown by the Indian soldiers. One more bullet can kill one more enemy!"

    "I'll go back and see if the supplies I prepared have been delivered!"

    Fang Tianlang led a dozen guards down the ridge, walked around a small hill, and asked the guards to wait where they were.

    "The soldiers are so cute! They all obey orders so well!"

    Fang Tianlang turned around and saw the soldiers waiting obediently on the spot. He immediately ran out dozens of steps, ran a little further, and then moved a military truck out so that each of the soldiers on the mountain could get two cans and add another.  Get some German machine guns.

    There are a huge amount of light weapons in the storage space. You can take out some at will to increase the defensive strength. The machine guns used by the German army fifteen years ago are one level higher than the machine guns used by the Indian army now.

    "Beep!"

    Fang Tianlang pressed the horn, and the guards immediately rushed forward when they saw the military card approaching.

    "Move things! Each person has to move a box of cans! Once you go up, ask someone to come down, and each person walks once. There is no oxygen here! Walking twice is exhausting!"

    "yes!"

    The guards entered the back compartment, each picked up a box of cans and walked towards the top of the mountain. In less than ten minutes, more than a hundred soldiers came in a hurry and took the remaining cans, three mg42 machine guns and sixty three-hundred rounds of ammunition.  The box was moved to the top of the mountain together.

    "The best machine gun in World War II! Fight hard!"

    "I breathe oxygen. This plateau, with an altitude of 4,000 to 5,000, is really unbearable! I have a twenty-year-old body and a sixty-year-old heart. I really can't stand it!"

    Fang Tianlang climbed into the rear compartment, removed a small oxygen bottle from the storage space, plugged in the tube and leaned against the compartment board without moving.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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