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When I walked to the armored cluster, one after another, these steel monsters were in the faint light. After a day of fighting, only fifty tanks could barely be activated. There were not many tanks lost in the battle. Most of them were broken down or damaged tracks. On the way forward by Liu Ai, I really don’t know how these tanks passed the inspection at that time.

The cars suffered a lot of losses. The steel plate-packed car could not provide effective protection for the soldiers, and the fuel tank part had almost no protection, almost half of it was lost. However, the armored vehicles were relatively neat and did not suffer much combat losses. Otherwise, Zhao Shizhen would not have decided to launch another attack within this time. You must know that his army had only more than 30,000 people, and the defeated Russian army had more than 700,000 people, and all of them were more than his.

Behind hundreds of tanks are armored vehicles lined up in neatly on the beach. The cars were abandoned. The battlefield is the best test site. No matter what the theory is, only survival is the hardest truth. The mechanic captain on the side checked these steel monsters. A mechanic sighed with regret: "It's a pity that time is too hasty and cannot repair every armor and tank, otherwise I can still repair a few of them."

After hearing this, Zhao Shizhen didn't say anything, so naturally he wouldn't say anything to the repairman.

"Enough, half is enough. What we need most now is not the number of troops, but time! I will defeat the enemy with lightning speed, just like a wolf in the wilderness, kill the sheep, and kill the sheep that are downhill but running around in the wind and snow. This has been proven countless times in history.

The nomadic peoples of the Huns, Turks, and Mongols all fought in this way. Their fighting method is really an art, an art of exquisite war. To this day, we can also speed on the grasslands with their speed. Wouldn’t we have to learn more about the fighting methods of these nations?”

Zhao Shizhen patted the steel plate of the armored vehicle. The steel plate emitted a pleasant buzzing sound, and the stars in the sky sprinkled on the steel plate. It formed a beautiful scenery with the reflection of the dark blue metal.

"Speed, unexpected, and good protection, this is our victory guarantee, isn't it?"

That being said, but Zhao Shizhen himself didn't have much clue. He couldn't grasp the situation of the tank, and he knew nothing about the enemy. Blitzkrieg was also a new thing for him. In other words, he was the first to take the lead.

If you don’t take advantage of the situation, the land, the people will not gain harmony. If you don’t know yourself and the enemy, you will still have the advantage before you decide the final victory or defeat. This battle is a strange thing.

Zhao Shizhen looked at the dark sky in the south. She was very graceful and stretched out her hand and waved it, as if she wanted to drive away the uncertain future.

"Let's go first, the tank troops will go first, don't land too far in the armored vehicles. Don't rush to the front of the tank. Although you armored vehicles are protected by steel plates, they can protect and firepower. After all, they cannot catch up with the tanks specially developed for the assault... Take care, let's celebrate the victory in Almaty!"

The construction site used to install steel plates has already been extinguished. The sky in the east is white, but the sky in the west is still in darkness. A group of school officials stood on the sand embankment of Tarjikurgan, silently staring at the vast steel square array parked below.

"Open the headlights...go ahead!"

One tank after another suddenly turned on the headlights. The troops set out at dawn. It was not yet bright at this time. Unlike during the day, how to follow between cars was a big problem. After discussion, everyone agreed: Turn on all the lights and swaggered over. The snow-bright light pierced the front, and the cars behind the tanks also turned on their headlights, shining on the tanks in front, and a light appeared in the darkness. A soldier poked his head out of the open top cover and looked at the south. With the rumbling sound, the tank in the front started moving, the earth was trembling, and the entire square formation slowly but firmly advanced to the north. All the left-behind officers faced the troops below and raised their right arms to salute, but did not put them down for a long time.

After driving out of Tarjikurgan for more than ten kilometers, the first defensive trench appeared in front of the armored cluster. Zhao Shizhen, who was rushing to the front of the troops, saw groups of Russian soldiers scrambling to escape from the trenches. These trenches were obviously completed hastily, only half a person deep, and only some of the trenches did not appear. It was probably the trenches completed earlier.

"Open fire!"

The huge sound of artillery covered Zhao Shizhen's orders, and more Russian soldiers heard the sound of artillery fire and ran out from all over the place. In the deafening sound of artillery fire, the motor roared and the ground trembled. The Russian soldiers with the sharp lights shone on their eyes. They were confused and did not know what was going on, and some soldiers even knelt on the ground and kept drawing crosses.

Zhao Shizhen watched the Russian soldiers in the trenches gather together like snow groups, walking towards the tanks advancing like zombies. The dense machine gun bullets cut wheat and knocked the Russian soldiers coming out of the trenches to the ground. The shells sent the machine gun bunker and artillery positions to the sky.

The Russian soldiers exposed outside looked at everything in front of them in a daze. For a few seconds, they didn't even expect to dodge. When they came to their senses and wanted to hide in the trenches, the tanks rushed up and crushed the soldiers who were running around with tracks, pressed them down the trenches, killed the soldiers in the trenches one by one with machine guns, and used shells to blow the Russian soldiers to pieces. The armored cars behind the tank also followed, and the machine guns on the roof swept down the fleeing Russians.

Amid the fierce sound of gunfire and amid the shrill screams, this cheerful song is still singing loudly at the same rhythm...

The rumbling and explosion sounded from Chilik, and countless shells dragged their long tails, just like fireworks set off in China during the Spring Festival, landed on Chilik and exploded. The explosions one after another made the sky red, and the violent explosions could vaguely hear the citizens of Almaty fifty kilometers away.

At this time, the outer defenders of Sareozek had no choice but to care about Chilik. Their current encounter was much worse than Chilik. There was no need for the commander to tell them that they knew that they were suffering from the killing of the enemy. The dense rain of bullets sprinkled on any corner of the defensive position, and the terrifying white light shone on whom. The next second, the shells or bullets flew over. With the rumbling sound, steel crushed the living people into flesh mud... This is not a battlefield, this is a hell on earth that is ten thousand times more terrifying than the battlefield. As for the enemy, the Russian soldiers still don't understand who is attacking them. They only know that they are facing the Satan army from hell.
Chapter completed!