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Chapter 192 The Final Battle (10)

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    Crazy Legion The fierce battle at Tanze Ferry has become fierce.  The Rainbow Division's assault group started smoothly. Such a ferocious counterattack was completely unexpected by the Soviet army. Perhaps the Soviet army never dreamed that their artillery had been bombarding them for a day and a night. The Rainbow Division's combat power did not seem to have any impact.  losses, they were met with such a ferocious counterattack as soon as they crossed the river.  The artillery group of the Rainbow Division fired very skillfully and accurately. Tons of artillery shells hit it. The ferry was blown into the moon's surface. The Soviet army was caught off guard and suffered a big loss. I don't know how many vehicles and soldiers were torn into pieces. The M1A1 tank  When the group rushed to the ferry, they saw burning vehicle wreckage and armored vehicle fragments everywhere on the ferry and in the fields. Soviet tanks with their turrets ripped off were like turtles with their heads lost, paralyzed and burning, and the ground was burning.  There were blackened limbs and shredded meat everywhere, and bloody rags and internal organs hanging on the dark tree stumps. It was so horrific that many soldiers of the Rainbow Division almost vomited.  After enduring such a round of intensive and precise firepower, it was hard to imagine that the Soviet army would still have the strength to hold the ferry. Being driven down the river seemed to be their only option.  However, things are often unexpected.  The surviving Soviet troops used each crater to set up anti-tank missile launchers. Those who did not have anti-tank missiles hid in any temporary bunkers that could provide them with some protection, and used anti-tank rocket launchers to aim at the rolling tank tracks.  The billowing smoke and dust provided them with good cover. When the Rainbow Division's assault group entered the effective range of the weapons in their hands, with a roar, anti-tank rockets and anti-tank missiles dragged slender streaks of fire.  Heading straight for the weak points of the armored vehicles, many tanks and armored vehicles were immediately wrapped in a net of fire!  The Citi soldiers screamed in horror: "No!!!" They knew that they were dead. Even if they covered the M1A1 with several layers of reactive armor, they would not be able to withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of so much anti-tank firepower!  The smarter ones tried their best to twist the joystick and evade corners desperately, while the slower ones could only watch the deadly flying spear dragging the light of fire as it quickly overlapped with their own chariot  ······ Boom boom boom boom!  After the tooth-piercing sound, there was a deafening roar. Fireballs rose up from the indestructible box-shaped square array of the Rainbow Division. The M1A1 was better. Four were hit by RPG-7, three of which relied on depleted uranium.  The armor and reactive armor managed to withstand it, only slightly injured, but still quite capable of fighting.  But the armored vehicle is not so lucky. The armor-piercing depth of the RPG-7 anti-tank rocket reaches an insane 1,000 centimeters. In its eyes, the thin armor of the armored vehicle is almost like paper. The fiery red metal jet penetrates it.  In the end, it was like popping a balloon, with flames spurting out from the point of impact and armor fragments flying. The inside and outside of the armored vehicle could not escape the attack of fragments and high temperature. Once it was hit, it immediately caught fire, and bursts of misery could be heard from the vehicle.  Yell, there must have been a lot of casualties inside.  Infantry fighting vehicles are even worse. The thickness of their armor is not even as good as that of armored vehicles. They can barely protect against rifle bullets and grenade shrapnel. Any rocket can blow it apart.  Several infantry fighting vehicles in a company were hit by bullets, and the entire body was shattered like a matchbox. Broken limbs and limbs flew out along with large and small fragments. It was terrible to see.  "Get out of the car! Get out of the car quickly! If you don't want the Soviets to blow up their people and their vehicles with one cannon, get out of the car!" The communication channel resounded with the roars of the infantry companies and platoon leaders, but the squad leaders preferred it.  When it came to action, he used his leather boots to kick the soldiers who were holding rifles but did not dare to raise their heads in the buttocks: "Go down! Go down! Find those Soviet bastards hiding in the corners! If they don't die, you will die!"  Da da da da da!  The machine guns of infantry fighting vehicles and armored vehicles fired wildly at the corners where the Soviet troops were hiding. High-explosive incendiary bombs were thrown out for free, causing the ground to turn up layers of mud. Many Soviet soldiers had not had time to fire their weapons.  The anti-tank rocket was hit by the machine gun shell, and the burly body was instantly shattered. A cloud of blood mist rose two to three meters high, and the minced meat and internal organs splashed seven to eight meters away.  But even with such ferocious firepower, it was still unable to suppress the Soviet anti-tank firepower. In each crater and behind the broken wall, deadly flames kept coming, and the fight was endless and the killing was endless.  The officers of the Rainbow Division knew very well how tenacious these polar bears were. They never expected that machine gun fire could suffocate the opponent's firepower. In the final analysis, they still had to rely on their two-legged infantry.  Using machine gun fire cover, the rear hatches of infantry fighting vehicles and armored vehicles were opened. Amid the roars of the officers, the soldiers who were bored inside poured out and opened fire as soon as they got off the vehicles. They didn't care at all that they could  Hit something.  A Soviet soldier crawled quickly with an RPG-7 in his arms, approaching an infantry fighting vehicle less than a hundred meters away.  The infantry fighting vehicle opened the hatch while strafing. The shells swept out by the machine gun formed two lines of fire dragons several hundred meters long and passed by each other. Several tree stumps as thick as the waist were swept by it, as if they were thrown into the tank.  Inside the crusherThe whole thing was broken into pieces. Such firepower was really intimidating.  But the Soviet soldier did not hesitate for a second. With the muzzle of the machine gun pointed at him, he raised the RPG-7, aimed at the infantry fighting vehicle, and fired calmly.  At the same time, a string of machine gun shells swept towards this dangerous person!  The cannon shells and rockets passed by each other, each hitting their target.  The Soviet soldier was hit by a machine gun shell at the moment the anti-tank rocket fired. His whole body was broken into two pieces, his lower body was shattered, and his upper body flew back seven or eight meters with a roar.  A second later, the anti-tank rocket he fired tore through the infantry fighting vehicle's armor, which was so thin that a beer bottle could knock a hole through it. It hit the two Rainbow Division soldiers who had not yet disembarked like a javelin.  Wear them in a string.  What does it feel like to have a rolling anti-tank rocket penetrate your body from the chest?  The faces of the two soldiers who were unlucky enough to arrive at grandma's house turned pale instantly. They opened their mouths slightly, and before a scream could reach the tip of their tongues, boom!  The rocket exploded, and the two soldiers were blown to pieces on the spot. The minced meat mixed with hot blood sprayed everywhere. The explosion shock wave and shrapnel rushed out along the wide open door. Several soldiers who had just jumped out of the car  I felt my vest was shaken, and my whole body flew forward, and fell heavily to the ground. One of them was so shocked that his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he died on the spot. The other two wanted to stand up to see what was going on, but they  They found that their legs were not in control, and their legs had been cut off by shrapnel.  One rocket shot wiped out half the class!  The commander of the assault group was very angry. The losses caused to him by the dead remnants hiding in the craters were too great!  But now he didn't have time to deal with the tenacious Soviet infantry one by one, because more and more Soviet tanks had climbed onto the shore and rushed toward them dripping wet!  There is nothing to say. The M1A1 main battle tank quickly resumed its formation, and under the command of the command tank, it fired deadly depleted uranium armor-piercing projectiles at the approaching tanks, hitting each one one by one.  Soviet tanks are also desperately firing fin-stabilized discarding sabots, but the T-72's armor-piercing and defensive capabilities are far behind those of the M1A1, so you won't get any advantage in attacking them head-on.  The anti-tank missiles danced wildly as the armor-piercing shells flew through the air. The giant steel beasts felt as if they were struck by thunder. They roared with anger and unwillingness and stopped. Then, fire and magma spewed out, and the turret was supported by a pillar of fire.  into the air, announcing the complete end of a tank.  A considerable part of the T-72's shells failed to penetrate the frontal armor of the M1A1 after hitting the M1A1. They just blew up the M1A1's reactive armor. Once they were hit by the M1A1, they were basically sentenced to death. Depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets  The lethality is no joke.  After several rounds, the ferry had turned into a sea of ??fire. The destroyed tanks and vehicles were burning violently, and thick smoke was emitting, making it difficult to see.  The Soviet army was destroyed at least 70 tanks and armored vehicles, while the Rainbow Division's assault group only lost less than 30 tanks, most of which were armored vehicles. The battle loss ratio was quite scary.  But the Soviet army didn't seem to see the vehicle wreckage everywhere. New tanks kept rushing out from the wreckage, firing deadly shells at the M1A1.  It was too much for anyone to face such an opponent, and slowly, Rainbow Division's losses began to rise sharply.  Boom!  A "Songbird" artillery-launched anti-tank missile shattered the top armor of an M1A1, and an antenna shot out dozens of meters away. It happened to hit an infantryman who was holding an M-16 and shooting at the ground.  Stab one through the other.  Colonel Holman, the commander of the assault group, finally lost his temper and cursed angrily: "These Soviet bastards will never die!" He was so angry, partly because the war situation did not develop in the direction he expected, and the plan was completely shattered.  The assault turned into a stalemate, and the losses continued to rise. The other half was because the "Songbird" shot just now knocked out one of his company commanders. This was already the second company commander he had lost since the beginning of the film. Damn it,  How many company commanders can he have to spend like this!  "Second Battalion, press up from the left wing, fire at the side and rear armor of the Soviet tanks, distract their firepower!" Colonel Holman shouted angrily, "The main force of the assault group will attack with all their strength and drive the Soviet troops into the river to feed the fish!  "The second battalion commander responded quickly: "Lieutenant Colonel, this doesn't work!" Colonel Holman frowned and asked sternly: "Why doesn't it work?" The second battalion commander said: "Another large number of Soviet tanks rushed over from the pontoon bridge.  ······Yes, you heard it right, the damn artillery has not been able to destroy this pontoon bridge until nowThose tanks have already left the pontoon bridge, there are many of them, and they are coming straight towards us  "God, this is not a T-72 or a T-80!" The battalion commander's report soon turned into an exclamation. He had never seen such a weird tank: its body inherited the design of a Soviet tank.  It has the usual style, low and short, but the barrel is longer than any other tank. The most peculiar thing is that there is a trumpet-shaped thing on the muzzle flashing with electric arc. Who knows what it is?  !  The battalion commander roughly estimated the caliber of its main gun.Good guy, it has to be 130mm, right?  This is definitely more than any main battle tank currently in service.  Its tonnage must be terrifying. When it drove on the pontoon bridge, the entire pontoon bridge was pressed down to the river. The tonnage was amazing and the caliber was amazing. This was definitely not a Soviet tank!  No matter what kind of tank you are, it’s not too late to kill you first and then study it slowly!  The battalion commander quickly issued an order, and an M1A1 locked onto the tank. The black muzzle of the 120mm high-pressure gun quickly rotated and was aimed at its thick frontal armor.  The commander shouted: "The distance is 1,100, the angle - ah! My eyes!" He was aiming, and suddenly, a dazzling light came over, penetrated the sight and stabbed his eyes.  Suddenly, he felt as if someone had pricked his eyes hard with a red-hot needle. His eyes were blood red and painful, and tears burst out of his eyes. He couldn't open them no matter how hard he opened them!  Not only him, but also angry and depressed curses came from the cockpit of another M1A1 that was aiming at a similar tank that had just driven off the pontoon.  These two tanks are so wicked that they emit a fan-shaped light that can temporarily blind a person's eyes while driving. This kind of thin light shines on the eyes of ordinary people, and the unlucky guy will only feel uncomfortable for a while.  , but when it shines on the tank's sighting device and penetrates the high-definition lens into the commander's eyes the effect is quite satisfying. It is equivalent to observing the sun at noon in the Sahara Desert with a telescope.  It is absolutely impossible to restore vision in ten minutes.  But the question is, will the other party give them ten minutes to restore their eyesight?  Boom!  boom!  The two tanks opened fire at the same time, and the firepower was really fierce. The smoke erupted from the muzzle completely covered the huge body. Sand and dust blew up seven or eight meters high. Two 130mm caliber tail fins steadily ejected the tank.  Armor-piercing bullets roared out from it, carrying bursts of sonic booms and shimmering ripples of air waves through the air. Their targets were the two M1A1s who wanted to kill them first!
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