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Fang Tianlang panted for two minutes, drank a few sips of Coke and ate a piece of chocolate to regain his strength.
A person's high tension is a great test of physical energy consumption every half a minute every half a minute, otherwise it may be surrounded by opponents.
"Eleven sandbag fortificationsand two light tanks. There are machine gun positions on the opposite side. On this side are three bunkers and two circular defensive positions. Wellyou can't blow up the bridge. Use tanks to blast it! One shot at a time."
Fang Tianlang used a telescope to look at the defense situation around the bridge. The defenders were equipped with pretty good firepower. Without the support of heavy artillery, it would have taken at least five or six hours to attack with lightly armed soldiers.
An American M4A2 tank flashed out in the dark night, its slender barrel pointing into the distance.
Fang Tianlang moved the tank to a position where he could hit most of the firepower points in the distance. Instead of driving the tank to charge, he could hide in the tank and fire more than a dozen shells, then take away the tank and leave quickly to continue attacking in the city. The best tactical mode can kill the most defenders.
"Boom!"
An M61 capped armor-piercing projectile was fired from the muzzle, firing a fireball to illuminate the ground.
The American M3A3 Stuart light tank in the distance was blasted with thick fireworks in the blink of an eye. The American tanks were used to destroy the American tanks. If the Magnesium government saw what was happening in front of it, it would never support the Chinese army with any heavy tanks. equipment.
"Boom!"
Another artillery shell roared out, and the two light tanks deployed by the Lanzhou defenders near the bridgehead did not play any role and directly turned into burning scrap metal.
"Well! That's a really accurate shot! Give yourself some encouragement!"
Fang Tianlang took an anti-explosive grenade from the shell rack and stuffed it into the barrel of the gun. He first hit the tank and then bombarded the sandbag fortifications. One shot blew up one of them, which could kill six or seven defenders.
"Someone is firing! Someone is firing!"
"Boom!"
A sandbag fortification was hit by a 75mm anti-explosive grenade. The eleven defenders behind the sandbag died quickly amidst the bang.
¡°Knocking out a firepower point with one shell is like swallowing a piece of dessert in one bite.
If the battle in front of us is a firefight in a plain area, then either side can almost sweep away the opponent as long as it sends five or six "Shermans" to participate in the battle.
"Boom!"
A misty fire exploded in the dark night, and the second sandbag defense was blown to pieces. A pile of twisted corpses were squeezed motionless under the smoking sandbags.
"There is a tank!? Where did the tank come from! Destroy him!"
"Go get the bazooka! The Central Army has bazookas! Hurry! Hold the iron bridge! Call for reinforcements!"
There were horrifying shouts from the bunker, and a tank shooting artillery shells three hundred meters away was an unacceptable sight. The Communist Army not only infiltrated soldiers but also moved a tank near the iron bridge. It was unimaginable.
"Boom!"
A cloud of smoke exploded on the slope. A bunker was hit point-to-point by a grenade and immediately collapsed in half. Dozens of defenders in the bunker fell with bleeding mouths and noses, making faint wailing sounds everywhere.
"The last two blows! The bunker must be destroyed!"
Fang Tianlang swung the muzzle and fired two shells in succession. The last two bunkers collapsed into pieces after the explosion.
After destroying the tanks and bunkers, you can leave the bridge and return to the city to launch an attack. There are at least 10,000 garrison soldiers in the city, and casual ammunition can kill many.
"Take it! Oops!"
Fang Tianlang directly connected to the system in the tank. He suddenly sat down on the ground and was hit hard by a stone on his butt.
"It hurts! I will definitely come out to collect the tanks in the future! Grandma's! What a coincidence! This stone hiss"
A figure twisted and ran towards the city, and a terrifying explosion sounded from the direction of the bridge.
The two m3a3 Stuart light tanks that were blown up by armor-piercing shells burned for two minutes and finally turned into fragmented steel fragments amidst the violent roar.
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There is chaos in the direction of Qiaotou, and the city has become completely quiet.
More than two thousand defenders carried torches and flashlights to look for infiltration attackers who had been "killed".
The smell of blood is everywhere in the air and almost spreads in all the streets. No one knows that the next killing has already come back in front of them and will be tragically staged in a minute.
"Da da da da da da"
The firing sound of ppsh41 submachine gun sounded on the street, and blood spurted out from the bullet holes.
A small group of defenders was caught off guard and was swept away by a hail of bullets. They all fell in a pool of blood. Seventy bullets swept across more than a dozen targets. On average, each person had three or four bullet holes.
"The Communist Army is over there! Come quickly!"
A Ma Jiajun soldier shouted at the top of his lungs, and the next second a bullet was fired into his skull to silence all sounds.
"Thank you! Call someone over for me!"
Fang Tianlang was hiding in the corner, holding a Japanese-made 120mm rocket in his hand. Seeing a group of figures running towards him in the distance, he immediately pulled the trigger and fired the rocket.
"Boom!"
Hundreds of shrapnel exploded, and a pile of bloody corpses lay on the ground.
There are two absolute asymmetries in the street fighting in front of us, one is the asymmetry of numbers and the other is the asymmetry of firepower.
Fang Tianlang¡¯s storage space contains almost every light and heavy weapon that can be found in the Asian theater. Although his opponent also has some heavy firepower, he cannot show his power at any time.
"Come on! Have fun! There's plenty of time anyway!"
Fang Tianlang continued to secrete adrenaline and ran in the other direction along the alley. Seeing some defenders groping forward dozens of meters away, he immediately lowered his body and threw out two grenades.
"Ma Bufang! If you don't retreat?! If you don't retreat, I'll kill you all here!"
Seven or eight corpses fell in the distance, and the injured defenders wailed. The city that had just been quiet just now did not expect to fall into fighting again so quickly.
¡°Bang! Bang!¡±
Several flares exploded in the night sky again, and the ground turned pale.
Fang Tianlang sat next to a pile of corpses, took out a pack of beef jerky and stuffed it into his mouth. Even if the defenders fired a hundred flares, they still couldn't find the only sneak attacker in the chaos.
The gunfire suddenly stopped, and the defenders were trembling. Although the light was much stronger, they still could not find the attacker.
"There are wounded here! Take them all away!"
Several Ma Jiajun soldiers ran to Fang Tianlang and shouted. Two silenced pistols then secretly fired bullets. Several more corpses appeared on the ground, spraying blood.
"It consumes too much energy! I have to eat a box of cans! Otherwise I won't be able to stand it!"
Fang Tianlang moved to a clean area, reached out and took out a box of cans, opened them and ate several pieces of beef in succession. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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