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Chapter 1188(1/2)

"Creep"

"Creep"

The tracks crushed the ground, which was as frozen as stone, and the snow and mud rolled up were thrown far away.

Bayan watched the tank roll over his trench, a two-meter-wide trench, and this guy drove through it in one go.

The black smoke spewed out had a strange smell, and it smelled a little disgusting, but it didn't stop Bayan from sniffing hard...

When the French saw the tank, they turned around and ran away without saying a word.

They had only heard of this black-smoking steel monster in legends. When they actually saw the tank, their psychological defenses collapsed immediately.

This thing is not something that humans can defeat!

The tanks rushing in front were equipped with 25mm rapid-fire cannons.

The shells fired from the rapid-fire cannons spread across the city, like whips, and were thrown into the midst of the fleeing French.

People who are running away will not look back. When Bayan sees the cannonball hitting someone, he will directly beat the person into pieces.

The 25mm rapid-fire cannon is too powerful. This thing was originally used for anti-aircraft. It has a very large charge and its trajectory is almost straight within one thousand meters.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The French army had no choice but to use mortars to bombard these terrifying steel monsters.

It's a pity that the shrapnel of the mortar shell hit the tank with a "ding-dong-dang" sound. It could only eat away the paint on the tank, but could not cause any damage to the tank itself.

Hugjiril saw a mortar shell hit the tank turret and was immediately ejected.

The muzzle velocity of the mortar was too low to cause damage to the tank, even though it was the first type of tank of the Ming Dynasty.

But armor cannot be penetrated by mortars.

When the tank ran over him, Hugjiril fell directly to the ground.

This roaring steel monster made his legs feel weak.

Although he is not afraid of death.

All those who were afraid of death died on the battlefield. It is a joke to say that Hugjiril was afraid of death.

But...feeling the tremor so close at hand, Hugjiril felt that his heart was about to burst out of his chest.

After Maxim's shooter felt the ping-pong-pong sound of bullets hitting the tank, he immediately gave up on Maxim and joined the fleeing army.

Leclerc stood on a small high ground and looked at the French army retreating like a tide.

Just half an hour ago, he felt that he was about to make a decisive breakthrough.

Svet Loyal Swamp is no longer a position to resist the French army. He will lead his army around and attack behind the Ming army.

Countless Ming armies will be defeated by his attack. Finally, they will surrender to him on their knees.

But the appearance of tanks shattered his dream like a soap bubble.

The tanks of the Ming army were so fierce that no French weapon could deal with them. These tanks were invulnerable, but they could kill and wound a large number of people.

There was another ghostly roar in the sky, it was a Stuka.

Soon, black smoke began to bloom in the sky again.

This is the latest U.S.-made 88mm anti-aircraft artillery battalion transferred. The lessons learned from the last time have been learned. The anti-aircraft artillery battalions are widely separated, with the distance between guns reaching 200 meters.

Basically, they won't come out again, and the rocket launcher group will kill the entire anti-aircraft artillery battalion with one covering fire.

Ghostly roars came and went, and the Stukas attacked the anti-aircraft gun positions frantically.

Unfortunately, the effect is not very good.

Because next to each 88mm anti-aircraft gun, there are three 25mm twin rapid-fire anti-aircraft guns.

Two Stukas were knocked into the air and disintegrated!

The parts after the explosion flew everywhere.

"Anti-aircraft gun, yes! Anti-aircraft gun. Come here, push the 88mm anti-aircraft gun over and aim at the enemy tanks and shoot flatly."

When Leclerc saw the power of the 88mm anti-aircraft gun, he immediately woke up. Who said that anti-aircraft guns can only be used to masturbate?

At this time, it is not impossible for anti-aircraft guns to hit the tanks.

The French soldiers were stunned for a moment, then quickly took out the tall Sharma and dragged two 88mm anti-aircraft guns to the bottom of the small high ground.

Ming army tanks have appeared two kilometers away, and the blue smoke from the tanks can be seen on the small high ground.

Leclerc looked nervously at the French soldiers below who were busy adjusting the 88mm anti-aircraft gun!

The 88mm anti-aircraft gun is designed to deal with flying objects above 6,000 meters.

Since shooting in the sky can reach 6,000 meters, isn't it easy to deal with targets 2,000 meters on the ground?

Although he was confident about the anti-aircraft gun, Leclerc was still unsure since he had never experienced actual combat.

But now, there is no other way but to give it a try.

If the anti-aircraft guns are no longer effective, then we have no choice but to retreat.

"Boom!" The anti-aircraft artillery finally stabilized the gun, and the gunner skillfully aimed, pushed and loaded the gun.

An artillery shell flew towards the Ming army's artillery shell like a meteor. In the panic, he pretended to load a tracer bullet with one hand.

Leclerc saw the light spot, which seemed to be flying very slowly. At least, he could see it clearly with his naked eyes.

He was very anxious, he was afraid that the Ming army would also see the shell. Then he easily dodged it, because in Leclerc's view, the shell flew too slowly.

"Boom!" The first shot actually hit, and the shell directly tore through the tank's front armor.

Then, the tank started to smoke.

"Bang!" The tank exploded, and the steel turret was blown away.

A tank without a turret burns like a gas furnace.

Leclerc swore that this was the first time in his forty years of life that he had seen such fierce flames.

"The ammunition exploded! The ammunition exploded!" Leclerc clenched his fists excitedly.

The French troops on the small high ground immediately burst into cheers. Those steel guys were not invulnerable now.

Anti-aircraft guns can hit this thing!

All the French people were shouting, shouting like crazy. Everyone’s mouth was open like a hippopotamus!

The anti-aircraft gunners felt that the blood all over their bodies was rushing to their heads.

They excitedly started loading, or tracer bullets. They liked to watch the bright spots flying towards the Ming army tanks!

"Boom!" Another cannon shot out of the chamber.

All the French people were staring at the tracer bullet flying straight out. At this moment, the entire battlefield was silent, as if time and space had stopped.

"boom!"

Another Ming Dynasty tank emitted black smoke, but this time there was no explosion.

The Ming tank crew inside climbed out and ran desperately to the Ming army position behind.

All the French people were immediately excited. Those invincible tanks finally met their opponents.

Ming army tanks emitted black smoke one after another, and many even exploded like the first tank.

In less than twenty minutes, more than a dozen smoking Ming tanks were scattered on the battlefield.

The Ming Army tanks retreated!

The cheers of the French people drowned out the howling north wind.

When Bayan saw the tanks rushing past his position, he immediately got into the artillery hole.

My stiff fingers wanted to stick into the stove, it was so cold! They were so cold that they couldn’t control their movements!

The warm flame quickly transferred heat energy to his hands. For the first time in three days, Bayan felt like he was living like a human being.

Soon, Li Yuan also walked in with a cold wind all over his body.

"The tanks have passed. This time we will be able to drive the French into the Volga River." Li Yuan sat down next to Bayan.

"Then can we withdraw?" What Bayan wants most now is to retreat and have a good sleep.

In three days, he only slept intermittently for a few hours.

"It should be!

This is Man Ye's 1st Cavalry Division, known as the strongest soldier in the world. The tanks are invulnerable and the French can be crushed to death even if they are not beaten to death.

Push those lousy French into the Volga River and there won’t be any problem at all.”

Li Yuan took out a box of canned beef from his arms and threw it directly to Bayan.
To be continued...
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