Just as the second anti-tank gun followed suit and fired boldly, there was a regular roar of engines in the woods in the distance.
Two Hind armed helicopters rose from the height of the treetops, revealing four anti-tank rocket launcher nests hung on the short wings on both sides.
This thing is so ferocious, so ferocious that as soon as this thing appears, the elven soldiers refuse to stand up from the trenches no matter how ordered or urged by their commanders.
Many elven soldiers have seen the real purgatory: dozens of unguided rockets landed densely on a position, and for a while the smoke and dust billowed over the sky, making even breathing a luxury for those enveloped in it.
There is a choking smell in the air, mixed with dust that can torture a person's lungs to the point of death. An attacking battalion was strafed and only less than one company came back!
Accompanied by the rhythmic roar of propellers and engines, the two Hind gunships began their performance.
The dense rockets shot out of the short wings one after another, leaving only a wisp of white smoke that continued to drift along the trajectory.
At the end of this white smoke, the Elf position was already boiling. Countless explosions raised columns of smoke into the sky. In just a moment, the sight of the Elf troops in the distance was almost obscured.
"Bigfoot 1, Bigfoot 1! I'm covering you! Move! Move!" Using wireless power, the pilot piloting the Hind reminded his companions.
The helicopter pilot known as Bigfoot 1 emptied the rockets he carried, tilted the control stick a little to give his plane a favorable position: "Leave it to me next! No enemies found.
Anti-aircraft firepower! Repeat, no threatening enemy anti-aircraft firepower was found!”
The Hind that had not fired before took over the position, just a little higher than the treetops, swaying with an elegant posture, and pointed the dangerous weapon at the still smoking enemy position: "The line of sight is blocked! What am I doing?
I can’t see it either.”
"Extended fire! Old rules." The helicopter weapons operator who had already emptied his rocket nest laughed.
Their firepower is too strong, but it's a pity that the sustainability is not very good, otherwise they can even replace tanks and infantry fighting vehicles and become the king of land warfare...
"Fire!" After adjusting its direction slightly, the second Hind also began to spit out tongues of fire, and rockets one after another hit the elven infantry position in the distance again.
Suddenly there were flames everywhere, and the elf defense line, which seemed to be in good condition just now, instantly became extremely embarrassed.
If we put it in the past, maybe after this round of strafing, the elves' defense line would have almost collapsed, and what was left would be the tank troops chasing them all the way and capturing prisoners everywhere.
But this time the elves gave a death order and no one was allowed to take a step back, so they stubbornly organized a counterattack on the smoke-filled position.
A row of tracer bullets broke through the smoke and flew in the direction of the Tang Army's helicopter. Because the heavy machine gun firing was swinging, this string of tracer bullets was like a living snake, swaying and swaying, which was very beautiful.
The pilot of the Tang Army subconsciously began to dodge, and the two helicopters separated left and right in a tacit understanding, each tilting its head to give up its position.
Because the opponent was obscured by the black smoke of the explosion and had no vision at all, the accuracy of this seemingly sudden counterattack was indeed quite poor: the bullet was actually far away from the helicopter, but the Tang Army pilot carefully chose to avoid it.
After finally getting the two gunships that kept firing to change positions, in the trenches that were heated by the explosion, the elven soldiers struggled to get up from the soft soil and knocked the mud off their helmets.
clean.
These elf soldiers holding Mauser 98K rifles squinted their eyes and searched hard in the falling dust, hoping to find their enemies.
While they were searching hard, a tracked infantry fighting vehicle of the Tang Army ran over their trench and smashed into a machine gun bunker made of not very strong wood.
Before these elven soldiers could calm down and raise their weapons to fire at the infantry fighting vehicle that was already behind them, the second fighting vehicle had already arrived in front of them.
What followed was the Tang Army soldiers advancing along with these infantry fighting vehicles, and the continuous sound of assault rifles began to dominate the entire battlefield.
In the blink of an eye, the Tang army was already in front of them, and had fiercely broken through the elves' first line of trench defense.
The two sides took advantage of the undulations in the terrain to engage in fierce close combat. The Tang army also suffered casualties, but their losses were indeed smaller in comparison.
As the Tang Army's tank tracks crushed a wooden roof and buried the Elf machine gunner inside under the soil, the Elf defense line finally began to waver.
Many soldiers began to abandon their positions and retreat to the second line. Behind these elven soldiers were the supervisory teams who raised their weapons against their compatriots.
"Go back! The order is not to retreat!" An elf officer hid behind a sandbag with a submachine gun and shouted at the elf soldiers running towards him.
"We have no ammunition..." The elf officer who took the lead in running back tried to explain his reason for running back. He felt that even the supervising team could not let them use bayonets to deal with the Tang Dynasty's tanks.
But the bullets of the supervising team were still mercilessly swept over: because they didn't fire, they would lose their position and be killed by the people behind them... Everyone was the same, there was no way to escape.
So the elf soldiers who had used up all their bullets raised their hands to signal their comrades not to shoot at them. But bullets were still fired at them from both sides without mercy.
The Tang army was also attacking them, and friendly forces were also firing at them... At this moment, they no longer knew where to hide, and could only stand there stupidly until the last soldier fell without a word.
A few minutes later, the tracks of Tang Army tanks ran over the corpses of these soldiers, and the elves' second line of defense began to shake. Many of the guys who were supervising the team who had just opened fire on their own people were already crying like crazy...
They knew that the people behind them had received orders just like them, and it was impossible for them to retreat alive.
"How can we fight this battle?" Seeing his position being engulfed in a sea of fire, Marshal Flix's face turned pale. He finally saw with his own eyes how the front-line soldiers fought against the Tang Army: it was a miracle that he could persist until now.
The shocking scenes of dozens of rockets exploding in succession made his palms still full of sweat. The series of attacks just now were just a short, small performance by Tang Jun.
