Chapter 420 It's a tank and a god of war
"Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The sound of huge explosions filled Williams' ears, and the scene in front of him was even more difficult to describe in words. Just a few clumsy bombers dropped so many round bombs, but they would kill four people.
The offensive front of the Chinese armored force, which is the size of a football field, turned into a sea of death.
So much so that Williams almost subconsciously believed that under such a high-density strike, not a single living creature could survive in the explosion zone, because he saw with his own eyes a moving T-34\\85 tank.
, was hit by three submunitions simultaneously.
The violent explosion lifted the turret of the T-34\\85 tank high, and the body of the tank was also torn open with a large hole in the middle. As for the infantry following the tank, although they were not many in number, they were all
The casualties caused were not small, especially the secondary damage caused when the tank exploded, leaving the infantry with no time to escape.
And this was the effect that Williams saw after the first anti-armor submunition exploded. There was no way, the firepower of the anti-armor submunitions that exploded one after another was too dense, like a violent storm, making it impossible to see what was inside.
how.
But based on the previous scene, Williams could still imagine that this Chinese mechanized synthetic battle group was finished now, so he did not hesitate to hold up the communicator next to his mouth and loudly ordered to the British army: "Everyone
Yes, stop retreating, adjust your formation, and prepare for counterattack!"
…
"You can prepare to counterattack!"
The same thing was said by Captain Brooklyn at the same time. However, unlike Major Williams, who had begun to issue orders impatiently, Captain Brooklyn looked calm because behind him were 15 M46s with shiny black muzzles.
The "Patton" medium tank has already laid out its attack formation.
Just waiting for a word from Captain Brooklyn, he would rush at the Chinese armored forces at full speed without hesitation. The reason why he did not launch immediately was because the explosion in the open space a thousand meters away was too much.
violent.
Even from a distance of nearly a kilometer, the American tank soldiers of the D Armored Battle Group could feel the sudden intensity of the shock wave and the heat of the fire.
One can imagine the consequences of being involved in it!
"This time, these Chinese people should be finished!"
Looking at the open space with constant explosions in the distance, Lieutenant Jason, who had narrowly escaped death, felt a little regretful, but mostly happy.
Due to various reasons, the A armored bombardment group was wiped out, but so what, the Americans have unique weapons and equipment to subdue you. This was the case for Germany and Japan back then, but China can escape today.
Will the United States use powerful firepower to strike?
Unless they are aliens, otherwise, even God, the powerful firepower of the United States can blow him to pieces!
Thinking of this, Lieutenant Jason couldn't help laughing. Captain Brooklyn on the side saw Lieutenant Jason's sinister smile and couldn't help but be curious, so he asked: "Hey, Jason, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing, is it such a waste for our well-equipped armored force to just rush over like this?"
"What do you mean?" Captain Brooklyn was a little confused.
"It means that we should let the corpse collection team from the Logistics Bureau come over to face the road, otherwise..." Lieutenant Jason said, pointing to the open space in front of him that was still exploding and said with a smile: "Do you think, under such firepower?
Under the blow, can anyone survive? They all turned into burnt turkeys..."
"Hahaha~~~"
Hearing this, all the American officers and soldiers burst into laughter, occasionally mixed with harsh whistles. Captain Brooklyn also laughed, but he was cautious, even though he did not think anyone could come out of the explosion zone alive.
, but I think it’s better to go step by step.
At this moment, the liaison officer's voice suddenly came from his earphones. When he heard it, Brooklyn's stern face suddenly became very wonderful: "What did you say? The British army launched a counterattack first!"
When the people around heard this, they held up their telescopes and looked. Well, the British troops who were originally shrinking on the right wing of Armored Battle Group D actually made a 180-degree turn and turned retreat into attack. They actually took the lead.
Launch an armored counterattack against the Chinese troops in the explosion area.
Seeing this, Lieutenant Jason suddenly became furious. He banged the tank hatch with his fists and yelled: "If you can't beat them, you will run away. If you see an advantage to be taken advantage of, you will not care about grabbing the fruits of victory. These British guys are simply like this."
What a bunch of fucking bastards!”
"That's quite a bastard indeed!"
Captain Brooklyn nodded in agreement, and then smiled sarcastically: "But if we want to win the fruit of victory, we have to see if Patton, who is sitting here, agrees!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and ordered: "Rush over and let the British eat dirt behind us!"
"Let the British eat dirt behind us!"
"Their 'Centurion' is simply not comparable to our 'Patton'!"
"Tell the British with practical actions that it is better for them to keep to themselves!"
As soon as Brooklyn's order was given, the US tank crews started shouting furiously, accompanied by harsh whistles. Those who didn't know it thought it was a racing competition between Britain and the United States.
In fact, these American officers and soldiers really regarded this counterattack as a vehicle rally, except that their opponents were no longer the Chinese, but the British who took the lead.
So they all turned on full power and rushed towards the explosion area covered in thick gunpowder smoke like crazy. Although Lieutenant Jason was on the command tank of Captain Brooklyn, he was equally excited and kept urging the driver.
Guys, hurry up, hurry up.
The pilot had no choice but to continue accelerating. However, at the next moment, he saw a sudden flash of red light in the smoke-filled explosion zone.
With a veteran's unique intuition about the battlefield, the driver felt bad and quickly released the accelerator and stepped on the brakes. The huge inertia caused Brooklyn, Jason and others on the turret to almost stagger away from the tank.
When they got out, Lieutenant Jason was so angry that he immediately slapped the hatch cover and shouted: "How do you drive the car? You are not afraid of me... Whoosh~~~Boom~~Boom~~~"
Before Jason could finish the harsh words behind him, a new 85mm armor-piercing bullet with a slender front end and a far rolling center shot out of the billowing smoke like a bolt of lightning, hitting Lieutenant Jason at a speed visible to the naked eye.
An M46 "Patton" medium tank next to the tank.
Immediately, it effortlessly penetrated the front main armor of the M46 tank and poured a large jet of high-temperature metal into it, causing a violent explosion...
Amidst the sound of explosions and crackling flames, Lieutenant Jason's yelling stopped, the shouts of US tank soldiers on the radio disappeared, the British army's advance stopped, and this meaningless racing ended.
Such a premature death...
All that was left was the deafening roar of the rumbling engines in the explosion zone, and the stunned expressions of everyone, because they saw a scene that they would never forget. Chinese tanks were like the gods of war in ancient mythology, rising ferociously from the sea of death.
Chapter completed!