Chapter 897 Death Valley
There are not many tank soldiers who are as lucky as him, with a deep-rooted and hierarchical caste system, as well as the familiarity of the entire process of entering the tank, and the closer distance to the tank, All of them gave the tank soldiers the advantage in this battle for turtle shells, and most of them got in.
Stable!
The enemy who did not get into the tank looked desperately at the tank in front of him and the bombs flying closer and closer, and still hid in the cars with logistics support, with a thin iron or broken wooden board. It's better than nothing.
Dead, this is the only thought of the enemy outside the tank, and they know very well how terrifying the killing rate of this kind of bomb is.
However, fate seemed to be joking with them.
The first four spreaders were launched earlier, and the latter two were even a little far from here.
The enemy watched helplessly as four bombs threw away their shells in the air, and sub-munitions flew out from it. A black and white umbrella flower suddenly bloomed in the air, spinning and falling down. .
The four spreaders are all over the last-sensitive bullets, 12*5*4, a total of 240, and the distribution is very even, covering this small flat land of less than 1.5 square kilometers tightly.
So beautiful, some enemies even have this illusion.
But why is this different from the situation reported above? I haven't heard of the Devil Bomb with a parachute.
Just as the enemies in the tank were very grateful, the enemies outside the tank were trembling, in the eyes of those umbrellas in the air, this place was simply a sumptuous banquet.
The heat from tanks and car engines cannot be dissipated in this short period of time. In the eyes of the MINF, there are so many delicious food.
The enemies in the tank had no idea what was going on. They just sat in the tank to be glad for their luck.
It's just this time, bad luck belongs to the enemy in the tank, at least for the time being.
When the umbrella flower that slowly landed in the air fell to a certain height, it suddenly transformed from a beautiful flower to a life-seeking god of death.
The enemy outside the tank suddenly seemed to have ordered someone.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The explosions sounded one after another, and red flowers bloomed in the air, and fire dragons rushed to the tanks and cars below.
The fire dragons, as if they had eyes, almost hit their targets with extreme accuracy, even a little bit miserable, and were hit several times at the same time.
There is no way, the dungeon repeatedly aims at this matter, which is not within the scope of consideration of the solution.
No matter whether it is the weak top armor of the M-4 or the paper-paste shell of the car, it has no resistance to these fire dragons and is easily penetrated.
There was even a squid bullet that penetrated a pot that was stewing yellow. The pot was too hot by the fire below, covering the flame below.
The enemies on the ground looked at this scene in horror and ran away in a panic, but fortunately, these umbrellas floating in the air didn't even look at them, and were looking for their own goals. He only attacks tanks and cars, not people at all. "The Messenger of God!" An enemy who had been completely scared and even thought it was a miracle. He knelt down on the beach full of stones and gravel and prayed to the sky.
The people in the car jumped down frantically, and they were lucky. Although the front of the Citi truck was hit, it did not affect the escape of the people behind.
But the people on the tank were not so lucky. Some of the tanks' ammunition exploded on the spot. For a moment, the flying head competition started to play on the river beach. As for the people inside, they didn't even know what was going on. It was swallowed by flames and air waves.
Better luck, tanks without ammunition, do not mean they are lucky. To some extent, what will happen next is even more cruel for their crew.
M-4 has a nickname, not a good nickname, it is called "lighter".
Whether on the ground or in the air, those who are usually nicknamed are not very wonderful.
The engine of this product is a gasoline engine. As for gasoline, it is known that it is extremely prone to explosive flames and fire after being hit.
Good news, the ammunition did not explode.
Bad news, fuel burst.
The M-4, whose ammunition did not explode, almost all of them immediately ignited a raging fire under the influence of the overtemperature and overpressure of the self-forged fragment bullet.
The enemy with good luck died on the spot. If you are not lucky, you can jump out of the tank and "dance" in the fire with oil all over your body, making waves of screams. Voice.
The burning tank, the dancing fireman, the broken limbs, the flying broken arms...
All this made the Dirty Three who could not squeeze into the tank next to him, as if he was in hell.
A dirty three soldier saw an umbrella flower falling to the ground. It was a very strange ammunition. The bullet body of the cylinder was divided into two parts, staggered with each other, and the lower half was bullet body. On the end, there is a shallow disc.
The Dirty Third soldier curiously turned his head over to see clearly what it was.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, the self-destruction timer of the MINUBE detonated the bomb, and a self-forged fragmented projectile exploded his head like a watermelon on the spot.
November ago, I turned around the dirty three tank hand that didn't squeeze into my tank, looked around the hellish river beach, and felt lucky at this time, and knelt down to thank the wet river god for his mercy.
This is what makes them upset: everything is God's will, it's bad luck, and it's good luck. Some even can thank God while starting to plot against their benefactors.
Remote Distribution: You are too happy.
Several enemies who were still shocked, but a little far from this flaming area saw another black dot flying over in the distant air.
"Hell Bomb! Hell Bomb!" Not to mention, they really know how to name them.
This time, the three dirty people learned their lessons, and no one squeezed into the car, and even in the extremely rare surviving tank, the enemy began to jump out, as much as possible in a vehicle. There are many people who squeeze in, which is their traditional skills.
Some people didn't even lie down, sit or stand, just watching the spreader fly over and throw out ammunition.
This is a tank fight, what does it have to do with me?
Free spreader: Hey, you guessed it wrong!
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The two behind are real pineapple cluster bombs.
Pineapple bounces one by one and a few bounced back, and exploded in the air when the Dirty Three didn't have time to react.
In an instant, this small river beach was bombing like rain, and hot metal projectiles flew everywhere.
A enemy was shot through like a broken sack, falling to the ground without even wailing.
After the final carnival of the cluster bomb, in the curling smoke, the surviving enemies looked at the small river beach covered with blood. Some knelt on the ground and vomited wildly, some cried loudly, and some covered their heads and moved away from it. Running wildly on the river beach.
The dirty three tanker who was straying big strips was really lucky to survive to the end. He classified all this as God's will. It was God who made him stray big strips by the water and avoided this In a disaster, he decided to pass on this blessing ceremony forever.
No matter what the Dirty Three reacted, we observed all this from afar in the sky. "There are too many fire points, and I can't count them." The observer was very depressed. How could he count this thing? Some fuel trucks burn even more vigorously than tanks, and directly blocked the nearby signals. "Try to count as much as possible. Otherwise, if you count the ones that are not too bright, it may be the residual heat of the engine. Don't count how much you kill, and count how many you have left." The comrade-in-arms smiled and said with a smile. .
"Hey, you're such a clever!"
"Of course...dum, are you scolding me?"
The crew laughed in the in-camera call system.
They pulled the distance to the closest, and used the white light channel and the thermal imager channel to capture the famous scene in this war - "Death Valley".
In the afternoon of the same day, the General Command received a report from the Joint Command of the Eastern Front of the Plateau. The only armored regiment in the enemy's area was wiped out in one fell swoop. It was initially estimated that 43 tanks, personnel and Only about 20% of other vehicles remain.
The main reason is that there are a lot of reimbursements for being squeezed into the tank, and the M-4 lives up to its reputation as a "lighter".
Looking at the photos of "Death Valley", the photos carefully circled out several tanks that had not been destroyed, and the vaguely visible fires and burned pieces The dark sand and gravel on the river beach and the broken limbs and arms that seemed to appear in front of us, the people in the command center were very happy. "Okay, in this way, the enemy in the western section of the eastern front of the plateau will completely lose hope." These tanks will cause us a lot of trouble in offense and defense, especially when they defend. The 45 bunkers with mobility are even much harder to deal with than real bunkers.
At the same time, with the "title" talent of Dirty Three, if they ran around the tanks, these 45 tanks could take away a lot of enemies, before they escape to the Broken Bridge. It's so troublesome to chase. "One tank regiment is reimbursed at one time... only one plane, four bombs, ten minutes." A leader of the army sighed.
In his opinion, the two pineapple cluster bombs in the latter are the icing on the cake, and what really works are the four final-sensitive cluster bombs in the first. "This is also achieved by combining terrain, conditions, and air supremacy. Under normal circumstances, it is probably not good for this." Some leaders are more objective and calm, knowing that this kind of thing may not be the norm.
"I know this is not the norm, what good things are you thinking about, hahaha. But this ability is still very amazing."
"Comrade Gao Zhendong made plans to do this thing very early, and for the sake of It strongly advocated increasing the specifications of the 180 rocket launcher to 270 mm. Now it seems that he is very visionary and well aware of the great ability of this weapon in attacking armor clusters. "
"That boy, head There are so many things I think about, and it is extremely murderous."
"Hahaha, our army is out, the more murderous aura, the better!"
(The end of this chapter)