War is a race against time. One second faster or one second slower often determines life or death.
When Rubin was still fighting hard against the enemy's armored forces in Zelaya City, when Father Julio arrived outside the city but kept silent, when Irene led the most powerful group of soldiers in the legion to attack the enemy's key points, 'I don't want to
The artillery crew of the murderer Pang Youcai were dumbfounded when they faced the order to go to the front line.
Because Pang Youcai's artillery skills were so poor, his entire artillery crew was kicked out of the legion's artillery regiment to fight in public security operations. While others were sweating profusely on the training ground, he was running around with his artillery crew in various cities and villages in Mexico.
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There are many powerful people in Mexico, but no matter how powerful they are, they cannot withstand the Type 66 heavy howitzer with a caliber of 152mm. A single shot will destroy them all, which can make anyone give up the idea of resisting.
Pang Youcai practiced his artillery skills while constantly running around in actual combat, and also practiced Spanish that was not standard but sufficient for communication. His nickname of "Don't Want to Kill People" became widely circulated inadvertently, and everyone in Mexico knew it.
There was such an artillery squad leader who killed countless people.
The Mexican government forces were soldiers recruited from the civilian population, and folk legends were quickly interpreted into various bizarre versions.
As a result, Pang Youcai was transferred to the Mexican government army to be responsible for training artillery. Even if he smiled like Maitreya Buddha, as long as he heard his name of "not wanting to kill people," even the most unruly Mexicans would be frightened into obedience.
But this time Pang Youcai was frightened...
There was not much space on the Zelaya front line, and it was turned into a flesh-and-blood mill in one day. Countless living people were filled in, and all that came out were corpses that had been blasted by artillery fire. At first, there were people transporting the wounded to the rear, but later the wounded were not transported.
Too much - not none, but too many.
The superiors ordered that three newly formed Mexican independent artillery regiments load up their vehicles and head to the front line. Pang Youcai, the instructor, could only bite the bullet and walk with the troops. During the day, on the road, he saw a carload of wounded people coming down from the front line.
During the temporary break, the driver cried to Pang Youcai: "Dead people, the battlefield is full of dead people, the enemy's artillery fire was too fierce. Once the shells came down, no one was alive on the entire position, not even a complete corpse."
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The car was not so much transporting the wounded as it was transporting a car of slaughtered meat. The canvas of the car was covered with bloody fingerprints from when the wounded were being transported, and the gaps in the car were bleeding downwards. The entire road the car drove over was covered with blood.
It's a clear trail of blood.
Through the canvas blown open by the wind at the back of the car, you will find that there is no wailing, no crying, and no sound. It is quiet inside, and the god of death has already entered.
Seeing this horrific scene, Pang Youcai cried on the spot. In front of his crew members, he cried loudly on the spot, "I don't want to kill, and I don't want to be killed. What should I do now? I still want to live.
I want to live!"
Pang Youcai traveled around Mexico, killing countless people with his cannons. No one knew better than him what it was like to be killed by artillery. Every place that was bombarded by heavy artillery, the ground was hot.
, the corpse was overripe, and the air was like burning fire.
In the past, you bombed others by yourself, no matter how terrible it was, it was limited. Today, it seemed that the enemy's artillery fire was more severe than his own, and Pang Youcai immediately gave up. When the convoy of the Independent Artillery Regiment headed towards the front line again, the instructor collapsed and he was in the carriage.
Cry loudly.
The entire artillery crew just watched their boss cry. Everyone wanted to cry too, but all the momentum was taken away by Pang Youcai. It seemed that he cried for everyone alone, so the others could only watch themselves cry.
The boss was stunned.
After nightfall, the three artillery regiments arrived at a position more than ten kilometers behind Zelaya. The three regiments immediately dispersed and built their own artillery positions according to the orders of their superiors.
The entire regiment could hear the rumble of artillery coming from more than ten kilometers away. It was heavy artillery shells bombarding Zelaya one after another. Every time a shell fell, Pang Youcai would tremble all over at the sound, and his whole body would be even more nervous.
Devastated and demoralized.
The hot artillery shells in the dark night drew ballistic trajectories in the air, and every artillery shell fell causing tragic casualties. At this time, the situation on the front line was also quickly spread among the artillery regiments. Among them, related to the artillery was whether the artillery in the city had started the war.
It didn't take long for them to be completely destroyed by enemy artillery.
"Less than five minutes after the opening fire, the enemy's counterattack came. The enemy was equipped with artillery radar, so we had to be fast. We had to fire fast and evacuate the position quickly. Otherwise, we were doomed." Officers said one by one.
Teach the experience of survival.
There are dozens of artillery pieces in an artillery regiment. Due to the lack of digital measurement equipment, all the guns must be arranged in a fixed position.
After the officer calibrates the position of a gun emplacement, other artillery pieces will be arranged in its position, otherwise the artillery shells will hit unknown places.
And just after the whole regiment got into position, the artillery group of instructor Pang Youcai served as the benchmark gun position. To put it simply, the trajectory of the projectiles found by the enemy's artillery radar was shot by him, and the counterattack artillery fire also fell with him as the center.
This is really life-threatening!
"Reload quickly, reset quickly, pull the gun rope quickly. Now I give the order to calibrate one round." When the artillery command post at the regiment headquarters issued the command to calibrate the fire, Pang Youcai was like a tight spring being compressed to the extreme.
, let go suddenly and release powerful power.
The howitzer opened fire immediately, and dozens of kilograms of projectiles flew more than ten kilometers and landed in Zelaya City, which was in urgent need of support. The regiment's school-shooting drone had already flown over the front line, and the command headquarters quickly received the dispatch in advance.
Observation post report.
The secret position deviation data soon came from the regiment headquarters. Pang Youcai ordered the muzzle to be fine-tuned and shouted again, "Fire one round."
After firing, Pang Youcai held a stopwatch in his hand. As time went by, sweat broke out on his forehead, and the enemy's counterattack fire might fall on his head at any time.
It wasn't until the front-line observation post confirmed the effect of the artillery bombardment and the entire regiment began to fire together that he shouted with relief, "Six rounds of rapid fire, we'll run away after the attack."
With a rumble, dozens of large-caliber howitzers could finally fire freely.
After firing six rounds, Pang Youcai immediately loudly ordered to pack up the artillery positions and move the positions. But he was not the only one to move the whole regiment. He saw other companies stalling for time. He was so anxious that he wished he could take all the rubbish.
Sudden death.
The gun mount was folded up and the whole class got on the bus. When the regiment ordered him to run away, Pang Youcai jumped on the carriage and slammed the cab, shouting: "Go quickly, the enemy's shells are about to fall."
The response of the digital artillery was so fast that it caught people off guard. Pang Youcai's team ran less than a hundred meters when the enemy's rockets flew over and dropped cluster bombs specially designed to deal with the artillery.
Small submunitions continued to explode on the ground, covering an extremely huge area. One artillery battery passed by Pang Youcai's gun emplacement during the evacuation, and was immediately destroyed by the bombs that landed on the ground, leaving no bones left.
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Seeing others die without even a hair left, the thrilling scene scared Pang Youcai to the point where his hands and feet were so cold that he no longer even thought about shouting Buddha. And when the regiment headquarters ordered to enter the reserve position to prepare for the second bombardment, he stood even more
Can't even stand up.
"Again? Who will be unlucky this time?"
The enemy's artillery fire has already covered the main position, and the reserve position is not far away. If the enemy's artillery commander targets him, the counterattack firepower will be faster and more severe than the first time.
When Pang Youcai once again became the benchmark gun position of the entire regiment, he prayed incoherently to gods and Buddhas all over the sky to bless him for safety. When he knelt on the ground and prayed to the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, dozens of dazzling meteors swooped down in the sky.