Four Hundred and Five Small Setbacks
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"Tudoo!" The sound of the dense 12.7mm caliber machine gun fire echoed on the noisy battlefield, and was immediately suppressed by the sound of shells exploding, turning it into an inconspicuous soundtrack.
In front of the T72 tank, the wreckage of a burning armored reconnaissance vehicle was burning, and the tracer bullets penetrated the thick smoke of the armored vehicle and penetrated into the small village in front of it.
Further ahead, the infantry fighting vehicle was backing up a little bit, covering the Alan Hill soldiers who had withdrawn from the village.
"Let them get out of here! Quick! Our flanks are about to be surrounded!" While controlling his machine gun, Tony shouted loudly to the Alan Hill infantry commander in the distance.
When they attacked the village, they were met with fierce counterattacks by the other side. The demon dogs were trying to outflank their flanks, and a demon army in the village was stubbornly resisting.
A fireball hit the magical defense barrier in front of the infantry chariot, splashing a fragment of flames. Like a burst of fireworks, the brilliance dissipated in an instant.
The infantry fighting vehicle is slowly reversing, and then aiming its heaviest frontal armor as much as possible in the most dangerous direction.
"Accelerate! Go forward! Smash through the wreckage of the reconnaissance vehicle! Go in front of the entire infantry! Cover their retreat!" As he continued to fire, Tony pressed the communicator on his throat and ordered his driver to move forward.
The powerful powerplant of the T72 tank began to roar, and then the entire tank slammed forward, and the front fenders hit the wreckage of the armored reconnaissance vehicle, immediately distorting its shape.
However, in the face of the wreckage of the reconnaissance vehicle weighing less than ten tons, the power of the T72 tank is still very strong and more than enough. Only a bang was heard, and the smoky wreckage was knocked aside by the T72 tank.
Then, the rotating track scraped off the fenders that were deformed against the track, and the entire tank continued to run forward.
Tony stuck his head out and saw that his tank had crossed the front of the friendly soldiers, and immediately retracted into the car body, and after a few seconds he pressed the fire button of the smoke grenade.
The smoke bombs installed on both sides of the turret of the T72 tank were immediately fired, and exploded right in front of the tank, spreading out a cloud of white smoke.
This cloud of white smoke dispersed little by little, covering up the T72 tank where Tony was, and also blocking the sight of the demons in the village.
"Retreat! Disengage! I'll cover!" Tony stuck his head out again and yelled at the friendly soldiers next to his tank.
The machine gun team, who was lying on the ground and kept firing, heard the shout, immediately picked up the machine gun, turned around and ran back. An assault rifleman in charge of covering the machine gun team also got up and stepped back after the machine gun was transferred for a few seconds.
After fighting for so long, these soldiers have been able to execute various orders on the battlefield skillfully and in an orderly manner. They were all battle-hardened veterans, the backbone and core of Elan Hill's army.
"Whoosh!" A huge javelin rushed through the smoke covering the retreat and slammed into the front of the T72 tank's armor. Because of the reliable magical defense barrier, the javelin was stopped a few centimeters from the tank's armor, and then bounced into the air.
"We were attacked! We were attacked! Tony!" The gunner had turned on the infrared sighting system, watching the situation on the battlefield through the smoke. He felt the vibration and loudly reminded his captain.
Of course, Tony knew that they were attacked, and the obvious vibration represented danger, so he made his own reaction at the first time: "Reverse! Reverse!"
Without any hesitation, the driver immediately put on reverse gear, and the T72 tank stopped in place for less than two seconds, and then began to reverse rapidly.
In the process of reversing, Tony, who can no longer see the battlefield situation,
He grabbed the intercom and asked loudly in the channel: "I'm reversing! Have the infantry retreated? Have they retreated? I can't see!"
"They are retreating! You are reversing too fast! There are people behind your tanks! Attention! Slow down!" The commander in the infantry fighting vehicle reminded Tony on the channel to pay attention to his reversing speed.
"Slow down! Slow down! There are people behind our tank!" Tony immediately reminded the driver to pay attention to the speed: "We are being attacked! There are javelins attacking my tank!"
"I see! They are also attacking us! We can't hold it anymore! The magic defense barrier has failed!" The commander of the infantry fighting vehicle shouted loudly with a hint of panic in his tone.
"You keep retreating! I'll fire to cover you! Fire grenades! Just hit the village! Don't stop!" Tony grabbed the communicator, encouraged the commander of the infantry fighting vehicle with words, and then loudly ordered his gunner to fire.
"Boom!" The 125mm caliber tank gun fired a shot at a distance of less than 300 meters, directly through the smoke, and hit a building in a village not far away.
The grenade hit the building, and the explosion blew up the two walls of the building and blew up half of the roof.
I don't know if there are people in this house, or if there are demons. In short, this cannon really made the village where the demons squat, and a black smoke was raised.
"Bang!" A shell fell from the breech and fell on the steel floor. (Some readers pointed out that the shells of the T72 tank were thrown from the outside, which was wrongly recognized by Long Ling, but for the sake of consistency, I continued to write the inside throw, thank the reader for his correction)
The second grenade was pushed into the gun by the automatic loader, and then the breech block closed automatically. In front of the gunner, the fire control system displayed the gun ready symbol, and the gunner pulled the trigger to fire without hesitation.
Another cannonball flew out from the sturdy muzzle, followed by tumbling waves of air and fire. This cannonball hit another building directly, and the explosion destroyed the building and silenced the village where the demon was once again.
On the Devil's side, he was attacked by two cannonballs, suffered heavy losses and was blocked by the rising dust and gunpowder. So they also stopped and gave up continuing to attack these retreating human forces.
Tony's tank retreated a little bit slowly, and after withdrawing more than 30 meters, it released two more smoke bombs, obscuring a wider field of vision.
The demon troops, which lacked long-range attack methods, quieted down and did not seem to intend to entangle with the human troops. The battlefield quieted down a little bit, as if something was brewing.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, the howling cannonball landed in the village occupied by this demon. The explosions followed one after another, and they finally mixed into one, making people unable to hear the number at all.
The house on the left of the village entrance that had just been destroyed by a grenade fired by a T72 tank collapsed in a shudder, turning into a pile of rubble.
On the right side of the village entrance, the two-story mansion that was also half destroyed by the grenade fired by Tony's tank was also directly hit by the shells falling from the sky, and it was blown into broken bricks.
On the side of the human position, the T72 tank stopped after retreating to the reverse slope. Tony leaned out halfway and saw the infantry retreating in a woeful manner, as well as the infantry fighting vehicle that was beaten a little embarrassedly, but finally retreated.
This infantry fighting vehicle is full of traces of the opponent's attack. After the magical defense barrier lost its effect, this infantry fighting vehicle suffered at least two very dangerous attacks.
Two javelins slammed into the infantry fighting vehicle's front armor, leaving fist-sized pits in it. It can be seen that the attack power of these flying javelins is actually very amazing.
"Let me go! Let me go! Where's the ambulance?" Several soldiers shouted anxiously, hugging their blood-covered comrades.
The crowd gave way, and the men carried the wounded soldier to a jeep with a stretcher strapped to the front bonnet.
The medics started to deal with the wounded man on the stretcher. Tony could clearly see that two arrows had been hit in the chest of the other side, and the arrow shafts were still inserted there, which looked extremely painful.
The devil's magic arrow... at this distance, it is indeed as deadly as a bullet. At least, for infantry with insufficient protection, it is a very deadly threat.
"Blood transfusion! He bleeds too much!" The medic with the obvious red cross on his helmet shouted to his colleague while helping the wounded cut open the tactical vest on his body.
While shouting, he pulled the dog tag from the opponent's neck and glanced at the bloody sign on it: "Type A blood! There is no magical mutation! Damn it! Someone help me press him! Don't let this idiot mess up. Moved!"
His companion immediately selected a blood type A blood plasma from the box of a four-wheeled trailer pulled by the back of the jeep, and hung it on the hanging rod of a special hanging bottle welded on both sides of the jeep.
On the other side, a medic specializing in minor injuries has bandaged a soldier with a wound on his arm, and is looking down to check on another soldier with a wound on his shoulder to see if he can use gauze to protect the wound first.
The village less than 800 meters away is being shelled by large-caliber artillery. When these medics rescue the wounded, the large-caliber howitzer shells whizz past overhead.
When the shells whizzed past, the voices were so noisy that even the shouts could not be heard clearly, and these medics didn't even raise their heads, just concentrated on the work at hand without any hesitation.
The noisy gunshots rang out, and the demon dogs that seemed to be flanking the two wings bumped into the human troops on the two wings that rushed to the battlefield. The two sides were fighting fiercely, making the whole environment even more noisy.
Tony leaned against the tank, took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and stared blankly at the smoky village in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.