Chapter 164 Angry Lion (1)
While the air assault division and the Blood Wolf Brigade were fighting the 6th Division, Liu Zhe was observing the battlefield with a gloomy face through the telescope.
Since the fight broke out with the Third Division, the two sides have fiercely attacked more than a dozen times, and no one can chew. After repeated rushing, blood flowed into a river on the battlefield. Many corpses of Chinese soldiers, Japanese soldiers, and Jawa soldiers lie all over the ground, and their body temperatures have not cooled down, and they are shattered by hail-like shells. The gushing blood dyed the morning mist red. The white mist should have shown a strange bright red, like blood mist, which is heartbreaking. But Liu Zhe was unmoved because he knew that the blood had not flowed enough, and the third division that was enough was not defeated. The rapid reactor was surrounded by the superior enemy and had not fallen short until now. It was a miracle in the military strategists, but in Liu Zhe's view, it was a great humiliation. The shame of being surrounded by the enemy can only be washed away by the enemy's blood!
A group of staff officers and regiment battalion officers stood behind Liu Zhe, maintaining a distance of about three meters. The murderous aura on his body was so strong that it was so strong that people dare not approach it! These excellent officers' eyes were covered with blood. They had not closed their eyes for more than 30 hours. Each of them had dark circles, but there was no trace of fatigue on their faces. All they could burn all the fighting spirit and anger. After fighting for so long, the rapid reactor lost nearly 30%. According to the standards of Western countries, the entire division had lost its combat effectiveness, but the rapid reactor and their opponents knew very well that the rapid reactor did not lose its combat effectiveness. Even if they lost 90%, they would continue to fight! Once they walked on the battlefield, they would die if they could not win. This has almost become the tradition of the entire division. Everyone looked silently at the blood mist that was more than 30% higher in front of them. No one spoke, and quietly waited for Liu Zhe to give orders.
The communications soldier ran over: "Report to the division commander, secret telegram from the General Command!"
Liu Zhe received the telegram and saw that it was indeed Liu Weiping's latest order, requiring them to launch a feint attack in the shortest time, nail the Third Division to death, and never let their main force retreat.
After losing the cover of the air force, the Ground Self-Defense Force had already withdrawn into the Beika Coast City to fight street battles with the Chinese army. After all, street fighting is different from field battles. No matter how powerful the Chinese army is, its combat effectiveness will be severely weakened when it comes to the city. The troops of several divisions and so many supplies should not be a problem until the arrival of the USS Xianghe aircraft carrier combat army. As for whether the USS Xianghe aircraft carrier combat group can reverse the situation after the arrival of it, it depends on luck. In fact, whether it can retreat to the city of Beika Coast depends on luck, and Liu Zhe will never agree.
After reading the telegram, Liu Zhe smiled and said, "I never knew what a feint attack is! I ordered the artillery to shoot out all the shells for me, and the tanks followed Xu Jin's barrage to advance. Today I must break the Third Division!"
The two regiment commanders responded in unison to "understand" and made arrangements. Not long after, the sound of gunfire like thunder was heard.
The 77th 155mm self-propelled howitzer and the meteor shower 203mm self-propelled rocket launcher were roaring at the same time. In the previous battle, Liu Zhe had been using artillery in a restrained manner, trying his best to avoid the terrible situation of shooting the shells. Now there is no need. The Air Force has seized air supremacy, and a large number of bombers covered a transport convoy and rushed in, bringing them more than 7,000 heavy artillery shells and more than 3,000 203mm rocket launcher shells. As time goes by, the crack in this encirclement will expand, and more materials will be transported continuously. There is no need to be so stingy. The artillery is working hard, weighing more than 30.
A kilogram of heavy artillery shells were blasted out at a speed of eight rounds per minute. Next to each artillery position, the shells were piled up in the mountains. These fireballs were passing beautiful arcs in the air, and smashed hard on the position of the Third Division with a terrifying scream. Everyone felt a heavy shock. The rumbling and explosion sounded torn apart, and the fireballs soared into the sky rose up in groups, spreading like a tsunami of flames, sweeping everything in front of it! The rocket launcher volley was even more spectacular. The batches of artillery shells dragged long and beautiful flames across the sky, and roared down, just like a rain of death, submerging the position of the Third Division in the sea of fire with air waves!
The Third Division was in trouble this time. The offense and defense were too sudden. The officers and soldiers who were still pressing the rapid reactors to fight a few hours ago had not yet reacted, but they were pressed by the rapid reactors. Since most of the time before, they were attacking and the rapid reactors were defending, the Third Division did not seriously build a defensive position, and they were mainly mobile defense. This was fashionable and elegant. There was no problem in doing this under the premise of having a tight reconnaissance network and ensuring air supremacy. But the problem was that they had lost air supremacy. What was even more terrifying was that many reconnaissance techniques had failed!
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom ———
Rows of shells ruthlessly hit the position of the Third Division, desperately digging trenches, trying to cut the fortifications before the disaster came, and screamed desperately in the frightening flames. Whether standing or lying down, they were torn into pieces by shrapnel and air waves. Countless crumbs and limbs mixed with soil and gravel flew out. A helmet was thrown high by the pillar of fire that rushed into the sky, and it took a long time to roll and fall to the ground. There were also many infantrymen who were repairing fortifications. The heavy artillery shells could not tell which ones were infantry and which ones were engineers. One shell was smashed down, and there were only fragments within thirty meters!
Rumble!
What a terrible explosion, as terrible as Wanjun thunder exploded under his feet. Several 203mm heavy artillery shells rolled down like meteorites, and large holes three or four meters deep were dug out of the ground. Whether plants or people nearby, they were easily crushed by the explosion wind, and even vaporized by high temperatures! The soldiers of the Third Division felt that the sky was collapsing, the earth was shattering, everything was
They were all sinking into the abyss of death! They were heartbroken and terrified, like falling into an ice cellar. Whether it was a brave or a coward, no one could be afraid of the roaring and rushing towards the air waves! Many people even screamed, or ignored the shrapnel that ran away like headless flies. The result was imagined. They were blown to pieces after a few steps, and turned into a bloody rain of blood that flew up and dissipated in the violent blast.
The whistling sound came from the sky that seemed to tear the earth apart. Each of the three thunder long-range bombers was loaded with more than ten tons of bombs, crossing the blue sky in a font shape, and appeared on the battlefield with the breath of death. Following them was a large group of two-seat long-range combat bombers. There was no need to worry about the Air Self-Defense Force. Each flying wolf was stuffed with five or six tons of bombs, and rushed down from the sky with a strange roar! The officers and soldiers of the Third Division were trembling in the crazy laughter of these flying gods of death, and some people cried: "Their plane is here! We are finished! We don't have planes!"
"emission!"
"emission!"
"emission!"
With the loud roars, one well-hidden air defense missile launcher roared into the sky. The arrogant iron birds in the air roared, and the air defense missile launcher even showed the momentum of rocket launchers. The air defense missiles rushed into the sky one after another, pulling out dead traces in the air. Each Chinese fighter jet had to face at least three or four surface-to-air missiles attacks! Unfortunately, after these missiles were fired, silver snakes danced wildly in the sky.
Running around, he refused to attack the Chinese fighter jets! One of them passed by about ten meters from the left wing of a flying wolf. As long as he self-destructed, the flying wolf would definitely be doomed. However, the missile seemed to have not discovered the fighter jet at all, and the pilot, who was in a cold sweat, pressed the button without hesitation. An anti-radiation missile drifted down the air, and a loud bang, a large radar antenna jumped high, and a radar vehicle was blown to pieces.
The air defense missile soldier stared at the failed missile in a daze, and a commander shouted: "What's going on? What's going on? Why are there so many missiles, but not one of them attacking the Chinese fighter jets? Can anyone tell me what's going on?"
No one can tell him what is going on. Of course, if the arms dealers in the Huaqi Country are willing to show their mercy, they may be able to solve the mystery in their hearts: the foreign policy of the two-headed eagle, which is based on interests, is a friend today, and may have to draw their swords to face each other tomorrow. At the same time, they like to export large amounts of arms to earn a lot of money. In this environment, the advanced weapons they bought are very likely to pour deadly ammunition on their heads. What should we do? The countermeasures that the smart arms dealers think of are deliberately leaving some loopholes in radar, missiles and other weapon systems, implant chips to solidify the virus and make it dormant. If any country wants to use these, it has been done.
Weapons of hands and feet will deal with them. As long as their information warriors send instructions to activate the virus, the weapon system will be paralyzed. The radar cannot be accurate, the missile cannot be fired, and even the missiles hitting the target will not explode. Unfortunately, the chip-solidified virus has been activated by the Chinese army's cyber forces. These advanced weapons from Citigroup cannot be used, and the air defense net of the Third Division is useless!
"Haha, the boss said nothing wrong. The Japanese pig's air defense system was indeed paralyzed!" The squadron leader of the Flying Wolf Squadron laughed, "Young people, don't be polite to these bastards, blow it to death!"
The pilots curled their lips, do you need to teach me? One after another, the aviation bombs were thrown at the ground forces of the Third Division like shooting!
boom!
A 500-kilogram aviation bomb fell, and a large section of the trench was smoothed out, and the soldiers hiding in the battlefield were all covered with powder.
boom!!
A large pit was blown out of the ground. The Japanese soldiers around the pit just let out a half scream and were thrown to a height of dozens of meters, turning into hundreds of fragments.
Rumble!!!
This time, the unlucky one was the self-propelled anti-aircraft guns that were shooting at the air. Several aviation bombs fell, and four self-propelled anti-aircraft guns that were priced at the same price as armed helicopters turned into a pile of debris.
Flying wolf fighter bombers in groups, attacking all the targets they disliked. The bombs fell like hail, the smoke and flames soared into the sky, the explosion waves tear apart the sky, blood and fire, death and wail became the main themes on the battlefield. The hail-falling aviation bombs and rows of heavy artillery shells seemed endless, easily covering the areas in the purgatory sea of fire, inside
Everything was crushed to pieces, and no one could compete with such terrifying power. The three thunder long-range bombers started killing behind the Third Division. Aviation bombs swayed down, and clusters of orange flowers of death bloomed on the ground, hot air waves, thunderous fires spreading, and sharp and scorching debris spreading death. On the ground, anti-aircraft missiles, anti-aircraft artillery shells and anti-aircraft machine gun bullets were like water splashing
Toward the sky, half of the sky was covered by dazzling ballistic trajectories, with dense firepower that was jaw-dropping. However, these three plague gods didn't care at all, and nothing could threaten them! The three plague gods first dropped a few cluster bombs, and a unit hidden in the woods of the Third Division suffered nearly 40% casualties within thirty seconds. I don't know how many soldiers were beaten into a pile of honeycomb-shaped rotten flesh by the projectiles erupted by the Tikong; then two burrows were thrown down, detonating an underground ammunition depot, more than 30,000 shells of various caliber were detonated, and the ground was torn apart by the rumbling explosion, and a crack of hundreds of meters long was torn open to the sky. Countless gravels and residual bombs were thrown into the sky. Flames and high-temperature air waves rushed out of the ground like magma, sweeping everything. Four-fifths of the buildings in the town collapsed in the rumbling sound, and almost none of the people in the town were spared. Then, these three
A plague god took a fancy to a ground force that was marching at high speed on the highway, and immediately launched an attack. The eight-kilometer road surface was shining into the sky, and the smoke was flying, and Japanese soldiers were blown away by chariots. After the smoke dissipated, there were only bullet craters and piles of burnt debris left on the ground.
Finally, a big river appeared in front of these three plague gods. Two pontoon bridges spanned from above. On both sides of the pontoon bridge, anti-aircraft shells and high-speed engine bullets were shot like locusts, which was quite spectacular. The three plague gods pressed the buttons one after another, and six aviation bombs equipped with rocket boosters left the pylon and rushed towards the two pontoon bridges from six angles. Such dense firepower could not stop these six celestial stars. After a loud bang, water columns soared into the sky from the river, and the two pontoon bridges were blown into three or four pieces.
, and the fire was ignited, and it had lost its usefulness. Then, a three hundred-year-old stone bridge was hit by two bombs more than ten kilometers away and collapsed. The bombing put the air force on the charge of "destruction of cultural relics". The monkeys in Jawa were resentful of the destruction of the ancient stone bridge and fought the lawsuit until the United Nations. However, the Third Division had no intention of caring about the cultural value and significance of the stone bridge. Now, they had to fight to save their lives.
Chapter completed!