Arc of Gunfire

The 152 heavy artillery continued to cover, and Wang Zhong also saw the fireballs created by the more powerful 203 heavy artillery.

Wang Zhong could see that the enemy infantry was rapidly decreasing, and the highlighted little people were killed in an instant.

If this was in the game, the artillery brothers would have to add one star of experience after each shell, and they would become full-star artillery after the attack.

Unfortunately, there is no such mechanism in reality.

Although the infantry attack was stopped by the artillery, the enemy's tank troops were still circling around.

Then now the problem arose, the remaining three tanks just blocked the main force of the armored battalion and the enemy!

Wang Zhong: "Fire! Cover them! And you guys, retreat quickly!"

In a hurry, he forgot that the reason why the three tanks were blown up by 500KG was because they had no radio.

Vehicle No. 422 opened fire first, and Alexander was great. The shells passed through the large sides of three of our tanks and hit the No. 3 tank on the move.

Other tanks also fired sporadically, but the hit rate was worrying. After all, there was no target to provide a distance reference, and they could only rely on the experience of each crew.

The enemy also opened fire, but the target was the three tanks that were retreating frantically.

After the first round of shooting, Wang Zhong saw that the friendly tanks 438 and 440 stopped moving, probably because the tracks were broken.

However, because Wang Zhong had organized a veteran experience sharing session before, the newcomers of these two tanks did not abandon the car directly, but fired on the spot to resist.

Tank No. 431 continued to retreat, and at this time its commander seemed to have finally discovered where the friendly troops were, so he ordered the driver to turn the vehicle around.

But I don’t know whether the driver turned the wrong direction nervously, or the commander was confused and gave the wrong order. Anyway, this car turned the front of the car towards the friendly troops, exposing its rear to the enemy.

How could Proson’s tank elites miss this opportunity? Wang Zhong just watched three or four shells hit the rear of tank No. 431.

The engine of No. 431 was immediately shut down, and Wang Zhong could see the thick smoke coming out of the heat sink clearly from such a distance!

The tanker of No. 431 hurriedly ran out of the car - after all, the engine was gone, and soon the turret could not turn and could only be cranked manually. No one would blame them for abandoning the car at this time.

The machine guns of the Prosons began to fire, blocking the retreat of the tankers and forcing them to hide behind the tanks.

The 438 and 440 vehicles were still resisting, but the second round of attacks by the Prosons came, all aimed at the turret seat ring.

At this time, the attacking enemy armored cluster actually suffered heavy losses. Wang Zhong's 21 tanks knocked out more than a dozen enemy tanks after a few rounds of shooting.

But the problem is that the enemy still has dozens of tanks!

At this time, Wang Zhong saw that another No. 430 tank was alive in the tree line.

Good guy, this guy was knocked unconscious by the enemy's 500KG, and then hammered several times by his own 152 and 203, and now it is alive!

The key is that it can still drive! He just dumped out of the tank bunker, turned around and rushed outside.

Yes, tank No. 430 rushed along the hedge to the flank of the enemy's armored group.

He rushed out of the hedge, and all the enemies didn't see it!

No. 430 rushed to the side of the enemy!

This movement was too familiar to Wang Zhong, it was just like the movement when he drove the M18 Hellcat in War Thunder!

Rushed to the side, and sent powerful 76mm charge shells to the German sticks one by one.

But the blindness of the T34 was once again completely exposed: No. 430 did not see the Proson armored group covering in the distance.

As soon as it stopped, three Type 3 tanks opened fire in the distance.

However, in a hurry, the Proson people did not shoot accurately, and the armor-piercing shells hit the ground and bounced, brushing the front armor of No. 430.

No. 430 opened fire and hit a Type 4. It seems that the gunner specifically chose the Type 4 tanks with fewer numbers and higher value to attack.

At this time, more enemies in the distance opened fire. Tank No. 430 was hit continuously, but it still fired the second shot.

Flames spewed out of the hatch of a No. 3 tank.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhong could not sit still.

At least push his tank next to the three tanks that have lost their combat effectiveness, so that one can eliminate the shielding of the rays by friendly forces, and two, close the distance so that the rookie tankers under his command can shoot more accurately and waste less shells.

Wang Zhong: "Attention, everyone, follow me! Belyakov, forward!"

A large cloud of black smoke spewed out of the exhaust port of tank No. 422, roaring forward, and the red flag on the radio antenna fluttered in the wind.

Wang Zhong's car rushed out of the tree line and galloped on the field!

Other tanks followed closely behind, rushing towards the friendly forces trapped on the grassland!

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The commander of the second armored battalion, Stauffens, still exposed his upper body outside the turret, so he saw the T34 tank that rushed out of the tree line at the first time.

"Lynx calling Wolf, Lynx calling Wolf! Visual confirmation of the enemy commander's vehicle is a specially designed T34 tank with a larger turret than other T34s.

"There is a red flag hanging on the radio antenna, repeat, a red flag! Tactical number 422, repeat, tactical number 422, and a white horse logo, a white horse logo!"

After reporting, Stauffens immediately switched to the battalion command frequency: "Aim at the enemy tank with a red flag and tactical number 422!"

His vehicle responded to the order first, turning the gun barrel to aim at the T34.

At this time, the radio came with the order from the division headquarters: "Remember the tactics arranged by the division commander!"

Stauhofens: "But the enemy only has one battalion, I think we should be able to deal with it!"

"How much was the loss?"

Stauhofens fell silent.

Acting Division Commander: "Execute the planned plan!"

"Yes. Every car, you all heard it, carry out the planned plan!"

The 2nd Armored Battalion began releasing smoke and turned, retreating backwards.

At this time, most of the Prosen tanks discovered the No. 430 car on the flank.

After a round of concentrated fire, Tank No. 430 was paralyzed on the grassland.

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As soon as the No. 422 vehicle passed through three friendly tanks paralyzed on the plain, Wang Zhong ordered: "Stop! Stop!"

After the bump of the tank braking passed, Wang Zhong raised his telescope - this was just for show, in fact, the smoke released by the enemy had blocked the front view.

Wang Zhong relied on the plug-in overlooking the enemy to see that the enemy was retreating.

Not only were the tank troops retreating, but the infantrymen who had been blown to pieces in the ambush position nearby were also retreating.

What's the meaning?

Wang Zhong now thought of the classic scenes in the classic sketches of Chen Peisi and Zhu Shimao:

"But I haven't fired yet!"

"Oh, doesn't this show that your marksmanship is accurate?"

Wang Zhong thought to himself, I just rushed out and prepared to set up a position to snipe at you. Are you guys gone?

You fell down before I even exerted any force?

At this time, other tanks also rushed to the line of No. 422. Most of them stopped, but a few careless ones rushed over.

You can't blame them. It's easy for the commander to look ahead when he is also the gunner.

Wang Zhong also heard a platoon leader blowing a whistle - this was the command method originally envisioned by the Ant Army Armored Corps Headquarters, but it was of no use.

In fact, after the previous battle with Loktov, Wang Zhong had already discovered that whistles and semaphores were useless, so he arranged for someone to lift the tank's cover and use the most direct method to notify.

Listening to the whistle, Wang Zhong pressed the microphone on his throat: "Okay, stop blowing, hit them in the back of the head with an anti-aircraft machine gun, so that they know it's time to stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the platoon leader's car that had just blown the whistle opened fire, and the tracer bullet from the anti-aircraft machine gun hit the back of the head of the crew who continued to rush forward.

Finally, all the tanks stopped.

Wang Zhong looked at the enemy's movements through the smoke.

——Wait a minute, did you see the same thing in Loktov? So, another 88 gun position was arranged later?

Wang Zhong took out the map. Like Loktov, he also carefully inspected the entire battlefield. However, the land north of Orachi was too flat and he could not find a place particularly suitable for setting up anti-tank guns.

In other words, Wang Zhong owns the most suitable place for defense in this area.

It's broken, now I can't steal the enemy's cannon.

When I collided with the 88-gun in the wilderness, I was not so eager to seek death.

At this time, the 1st Battalion of the 31st Guards Regiment re-entered the position it had just abandoned.

Wang Zhong began to think about his next defense.

If the enemy continues to retreat like this, it will probably take a certain amount of time to organize another offensive.

The organization of an armored attack is much more complicated than that of an infantry attack, and the enemy has suffered a lot of losses. Even the tanks that have withdrawn have been reduced in number. It should be necessary to adjust the organization of the vehicle crew.

Wang Zhong continued to check the map - where will the enemies regroup?

The grouping place should be very close to the road to facilitate supply. It should also be very close to the medical center, because there may be some people with minor injuries who need simple bandaging.

The hospital must be around the well——

Following the elimination method, Wang Zhong quickly identified three places where the enemy might be regrouping.

In fact, he had paid special attention to these places when he was exploring the terrain before, and gave each place a code name.

Play a round of cannon at each place and get a prize. If you are lucky enough to touch it, the enemy will not be able to attack today.

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"The enemy didn't take the bait!" Klose picked up the document that wrote General White Horse's past battle history. "In Loktov, he didn't take the bait either, and immediately covered the place that might be an anti-tank position with artillery fire. Tsk, Let the anti-aircraft artillery battalion move!”

The communications staff officer saluted and left.

Kruse turned to Stauhofens: "What are our losses?"

"The losses were heavy. My battalion lost thirty tanks."

“How many can be repaired?”

Stauhofens was speechless: "Your Excellency, Acting Division Commander, if we did not occupy the battlefield, there would be no way to repair the tanks abandoned on the battlefield. The enemy now controls the front line."

"Okay. It seems we can only wait until tonight and let the infantry try to seize the position with night fighting."

As soon as he finished speaking, the roar of cannonballs piercing the sky was heard.

Cruze: "Are you here? Is it an anti-aircraft gun?"

He strode to the door of the armored command vehicle, opened it and looked outside.

The artillery battalion, however, was intact and was being moved.

The explosion came from far away.

Cruze looked into the distance: "What are you bombing?"

Another staff officer frowned: "Look in the direction of the field hospital... these inferior people!"

Cruze shook his head: "No, this is blowing up our logistics nodes and assembly points! Evacuate people quickly!"

At this time, there was another roar coming from overhead, and even Kruse, a man with little frontline experience, could tell that the landing point was very close.

He immediately swooped down!

But the shell did not fall on the front of the command vehicle, but hit the threshing floor not far away.

The retreating 2nd Armored Battalion did not regroup on the threshing floor, but a dining car was parked there and was distributing food and terrible coffee.

Cruze raised his head and saw the cauldron of coffee flying into the sky.

Cruze, like many General Prossen who met General White Horse before, cursed angrily: "Damn you, White Horse!"

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