Predator Reborn

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"Boom, boom, boom..." A series of violent explosions sounded in front of the tank. More than a hundred orange-red fireballs shot up between the dense counterattack formations of Soviet veterans.

Under the illumination of the fire, each and every old Soviet idiot was cut down to the ground in pieces and turned into corpses as a large number of shell fragments were plundered.

However, after being brainwashed by the military political commissar, Lao Maozi's resilience was not as strong as usual. Faced with the direct loss of 300 people in an instant, the remaining officers and soldiers not only did not show any expression of fear, but instead aroused their inner feelings.

The most primitive animal nature. Every old man, as if he had taken stimulants, charged towards the cannonballs.

Facing the old man who came to die, the happiest thing was the gunners and machine gunners of more than a hundred tanks...

"fire….."

"High-explosive bombs, keep firing..."

Orders were issued one after another, and explosions were heard. In the middle of the dense charging formation of Lao Maozi, a series of tank gun shells were blasted out into no man's land.

In less than half a minute of charge, more than 500 tank artillery shells fell directly into the attack formation of Lao Maozi's two battalions...

When they first launched the attack, there were still more than a thousand men in the two battalions of Lao Maozi. However, when they successfully rushed to the position of 300 meters away from the tank regiment, the offensive formation that was dense just now became sparse.

The total strength of the troops also dropped sharply to less than 400 people...

However, at this moment, the tank regiment has more than a hundred tanks carrying heavy machine gunners. They don't care how many of them are left. Because they have only one order and responsibility, which is to shoot and kill all tanks that come close to them.

And all enemies who threaten the safety of their tanks...

More than three hundred old men had just entered the optimal firing range of the heavy machine gun in the tank. Hot tongues of flame spurted directly from the muzzle of the heavy machine gun on the front of the tank...

"Da da da..." On the endless grassland without any cover, facing more than two hundred hot machine gun flames, more than three hundred old men had no choice but to be slaughtered...

As more than a hundred medium tanks continued to charge forward, more than three hundred old men who rushed towards them were swept to the ground in pieces and turned into corpses.

The two infantry battalions of the Soviet Red Army put no pressure on the well-equipped medium tank regiment at all. However, just when more than a thousand old men were slaughtered by themselves, beams of light came directly from

The Soviet Red Army assembly area not far away is illuminated.

Captain Li Wentian, who has a keen sense of smell, exclaimed almost subconsciously...

"Tank, the Soviet old man's tank..."

"Brothers, cheer me up. The Soviet Union's tanks are dispatched...all replaced with armor-piercing bullets. Be ready for battle...Tank regiments, continue to advance and destroy the tank battalion of Lao Maozi..."

"

As soon as regimental commander Li Wentian's order spread through the radio among more than a hundred tanks, the louder roar of the engine reached the unreachable compartments.

The tanks covering each other are like unsheathed swords, rushing towards the most challenging battlefield...

Five hundred meters…..

The Soviet Army had more than 30 medium tanks and the Chinese Army had more than 100 tanks. They stopped almost at the same time...

As the gun barrels continued to rotate, balls of orange-red flames spewed out directly from the muzzles of the respective tank guns. Following closely, the whistling sound of artillery shells sounded on the battlefield...

"Boom, boom, boom..." More than 30 armor-piercing bombs from the Soviet army and more than 100 armor-piercing bombs from the Chinese Army exploded at the opponent's position at the same time...

Relying on its numerical advantage, the Chinese ** team achieved a huge result of directly destroying 26 tanks of the opponent. As for the Soviet Union, relying on its superb shooting skills and battlefield experience, it achieved an equal result of destroying 24 tanks...

Comparing the two, if you look at the strength of the troops, the Chinese Army is obviously one step behind. However, if you look at the ratio of losses between the enemy and ourselves, the Soviet army directly lost more than two-thirds of its combat effectiveness. The Chinese light tank regiment was only

Losing less than a quarter of the force…

The battle was still going on. With the help of the battlefield firelight, each tank quickly adjusted its design target and fired its second round of shells in a very timely manner.

"Boom, boom, boom..." After the first round of shooting, the hit rate of the artillery shells of the officers and soldiers of Li Wentian regiment was obviously much higher in this round of shooting. All the remaining tanks of Lao Maozi were destroyed without exception.

On the spot. As for Li Wentian's tank regiment, the loss was only a small price of six tanks...

In a head-on firefight, he relied on his numerical advantage to successfully eliminate a tank battalion of Lao Maozi. Although he had to pay a certain amount of losses, he finally succeeded in clearing up the biggest obstacle in front of him.

Thinking of this, Li Wentian's face instantly showed a strong bloodthirsty expression. He shouted to his subordinates with a murderous look on his face: "Brothers, for the sake of the sacrificed comrades, for the sake of the motherland, continue to attack... Use bullets,

Use cannonballs to tell the old man on the other side that the Chinese *** team is invincible..."

"Tank regiment, continue the attack, cut off Lao Maozi's defense line..."

Amidst the rumbling roar, the remaining more than seventy tanks, together with the infantry of a guard regiment that followed, formed arrows and quickly attacked the fragile defense line just established by the Soviet Red Army...

The only tank battalion he relied on was completely destroyed, and a torrent of steel composed of more than 70 Chinese tanks quickly swept towards his position. Lieutenant General Toski's face immediately showed a look of farewell. Because he knew

, without the cover of tanks and heavy artillery, with an infantry regiment that had just gathered around and a small number of anti-tank weapons, it was impossible to stop the offensive of this torrent of steel.

However, as a senior general of the Soviet Red Army and a warrior who never thought about retreating, there was only one way to face an impossible battle, which was to face the opponent's bullets and die on the way to the charge.

Thinking of this, Lieutenant General Toski ordered directly to the battalion commander beside him: "Warriors, for the sake of the great Soviet Union and for our relatives, we must defend our position to the death... Now I order you to shoot immediately and block the attack.

*Team’s offensive….”

"Anti-tank gun, fire immediately, block the tanks of the Chinese ** team... fire..."

Groups of white light flashed across the Soviet position. The trained tank driver directly and subconsciously controlled the steering of the tank to avoid the anti-tank gun shells. However, no matter how fast a person reacts, they cannot be faster than the speed of the shells.

A series of dense explosions rang out all around. A total of six tanks were directly hit and turned into four fireballs.

Although more than a dozen anti-tank guns achieved impressive results, their firing also directly exposed their position and put themselves in danger.

Coupled with the anti-tank gun weighing hundreds of kilograms, it is impossible to move and transfer at will like a rocket launcher. As soon as Lao Maozi's gunfire sounded, more than sixty tank gun shells roared in and smashed hard.

On the Soviet battlefield.

Balls of orange-red fire flashed past the Soviet position. A dozen anti-tank guns and hundreds of old men around them were all blown to the ground and turned into corpses without exception.

As for the various light and heavy machine gun bullets fired by the old Soviet Union at the tank regiment, hitting the thick armor of the tank would not achieve any results except leaving white spots.

On the other hand, the more than 60 remaining tanks of the tank regiment used tank cannon shells to continuously shoot at the exposed machine gun fire points of the Soviet army from a distance, quickly killing the Soviet army's effective forces.

Five hundred meters...three hundred meters...

The blocking position of the Soviet Lin Division had just entered the optimal range of the heavy machine guns mounted on tanks. More than 60 tanks and more than 100 heavy machine guns directly began to join in this bloody one-sided massacre.

Facing the indestructible tank and artillery shells, heavy machine gun bullets as dense as rain, the old infantry without any trench fortifications or even heavy weapons had almost no possibility of resistance other than waiting for the outcome of being massacred.

Thousands of old men were killed by their tank regiment. They were cut to the ground like pieces of wheat. As a soldier, Captain Li Wentian of the tank regiment enjoyed this kind of destruction very much.

The process of killing the enemy. However, while killing the enemy, he did not forget his own responsibilities.

At a position of 100 meters, I saw Lao Maozi who had launched a suicide attack on his troops. He directly gave the order: "Brothers of the tank regiment, continue the assault. Infantry brothers behind, be careful to keep your distance. You must not let Lao Maozi break through.

Our safe distance..."

"Rumble..." Amidst the huge roar, more than 60 tanks pressed directly against Lao Maozi's body and rushed into the Soviet position. The more than 2,000 officers and soldiers of the guard regiment following the tanks stood upright with their weapons in their hands.

Semi-automatic rifles, submachine guns... quickly passed over the tanks, and under the cover of the heavy machine guns mounted on the tanks, they began to fight with the remnants of Lao Maozi.

As the number of old men on the battlefield dwindled, we saw the Soviet reinforcements coming to the battlefield on both sides of the position.

Commander Li Wentian continued to order: "The first battalion, the first battalion of the guard regiment, continue to strangle the remnants of the Soviet Union on the spot. The second battalion, the second battalion of the guard regiment, assault 500 meters north and hold the position. The third battalion, the third battalion of the guard regiment,

Assault five hundred meters south, hold the position, and start taking action now."

Facing the two waves of steel, Lao Maozi, who only carried light weapons, had almost no fighting power at all, and everything collapsed at the first touch...

In less than ten minutes of fighting, more than 10,000 Soviet veterans were split into two under the attack of the tank regiment. At the same time, the two skilled infantry divisions of the 46th Army, with almost 20,000 soldiers, just like in the dark night

The ghosts, under the cover of the gunfire on the battlefield, quickly surrounded the battlefield.

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