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Chapter 498 Who is the invader

Chapter 498 Who is the invader (Fourth update, please subscribe)
If there is a hell in the world, then this must be a hell!
The purgatory-like scene shocked everyone, and the officers who were lucky enough to survive stammered and murmured:
"What, what's going on?"

Even though they had fought bloody battles with the Germans and Japanese in World War II, they had never suffered such shelling.

A devastating bombardment that destroyed everything.

Almost all living things were destroyed. Even the cars were riddled with holes.

The rapid bombardment came and went quickly. Before they could figure out what was happening, there was a rush of charging horns in the distance. The "Black Knights" wearing camouflage nets and lying in the nearby fields were shouting. After the bombardment ended, a charge began immediately.

When Teng Tian charged with the rifle, he felt the blood boiling in his chest. This was the moment he had longed for, not because of money, but to prove his worth to the company.

"Kill him!"

Seeing Ah San swarming in chaos, Tengtian roared and rushed to the front with a bayonet in hand. Under his leadership, his squad also followed the charge, and encountered a small group of people halfway through the charge. As soon as one of Asan's stragglers stood up and raised his gun, Teng Tian stabbed him with a bayonet, and the bayonet pierced his neck instantly.

The moment the bayonet was drawn out, blood spurted everywhere.

Yes, this is war, this is war!

Accompanied by violent explosions, one tank after another was hit. The explosions combined with the sound of gunfire were like waves, rising and falling. What was even more terrible was the deafening sound of "Ban Zai", shouting "Ban Zai". "The black knight, like a tiger jumping into a flock of sheep, launched a bayonet charge towards the remaining Indian troops.

Even those M4 tanks that were lucky enough not to be damaged in the thunderstorm and the rain of steel ball bullets fled like headless flies, even ignoring the fleeing infantry around them and crushing them directly. , amidst the cries and screams of the infantry, the infantry were crushed into pulp.

After nearly annihilating the 167th Brigade, Tengtian's third regiment took a short rest and then began to attack again. It was an attack rather than a blockade. However, they did not launch an attack from the front. Instead, they took a detour to the flanks of the Indian army's follow-up troops and attacked around their flanks. After several consecutive attacks, the Indian army found that its rear was surrounded and fell into a dilemma, unable to even organize an effective defense.

The blocking battle began in the early morning, and just a few hours later, the blocking battle turned into a pursuit battle.

As soon as the war broke out, the war started by Ah San developed in an unexpected way.

Fierce gunfire echoed on the ground, and machine guns were firing at the remaining enemy areas. Ah San, who had survived, was already in disarray, like ants that had exploded in their nest, scurrying around, unable to organize any effective resistance. .

That night, in order to defeat the advancing Indian army, the third regiment was ordered to detour back to the hills behind the 13th Indian Division.

Then they built some fortifications on the spot. After a few hours, three to four thousand enemy soldiers withdrew along the mountain road. It could be seen from the chaotic team that they were a group of defeated soldiers who had withdrawn from the front. These Indians had no idea that they were there. here.

Before the remaining skirmishers could react, the soldiers behind Tengtian roared and killed them. The sharp bayonets stabbed at the skirmishers' bodies, while the dense rain of bullets from the MP40 submachine gun also swayed mercilessly.

The mountains of the Deccan Plateau are full of rocks and very difficult to navigate. There are no enemies on the mountain. Finally climbed to the top of the mountain. What appeared before them were bare stone mountains.

After the victory in the first battle, the Central Security Forces did not stop, but rushed into Asan's follow-up troops with lightning speed. He directly caught the opponent off guard.

About thirty minutes later, this fierce ambush battle ended with the Indian Army's 167th Brigade, which had a total strength of nearly people. Except for a few officers and soldiers who escaped, most of them were either bombed or died in the Black Knights. Under the bayonet, many people simply knelt down and surrendered.

At this moment, in the distant fields, anti-tank soldiers had already picked up the M1 Gustav recoilless rifle and fired at the tanks trying to escape.

For a moment, there was a loud sound of gunfire, gunshots, and artillery sounds echoing in the valley, and whistling mortar shells hit the ground like raindrops.

The sudden attack stunned the defeated soldiers.

The defeated soldiers, who had been blocked many times and were frightened, had no intention of resisting at all. They just ran as hard as they could, either by car or running as fast as they could. Tengtian and the others were lying on the mountain, aiming from above as if hunting, and fired as hard as they could.

"The bullets are almost out..."

Tengtian took out a clip of bullets and pressed them into the K98 rifle. Just when he was worried that the bullets were about to run out, bullets flew "swish-swish" from nowhere, and one of them "bang" next to his feet. The sound exploded on the stone.

"Oh, this bullet is really accurate!"

While Tengtian was thinking this, he was looking for the guy who fired the gun. When he saw Asan holding a rifle and shooting behind the truck that was hit by a heavy machine gun, he aimed at the other person's head. Their heads were wrapped with thick cloth towel.

"boom!"

With the sound of a gunshot, the guy swayed and fell down.

"What a reckless guy!"

Then, Tengtian looked for another target, and then shot again,
Just like hunting, the gun is never empty.

I don't know if they have recovered from the daze, but the enemies began to organize resistance, and their resistance became fierce.

"Tengtian, Tengtian, let's take a detour from the flanks and kill from behind!"

Under the order of the company commander, Tengtian's company immediately left the position and occupied the next hilltop. When we climbed over the mountain, everyone was panting and sweating from exhaustion. The stone mountains are one after another.

The enemy army organized a defense at the bottom of the mountain. Before they noticed their own efforts, the big guys took a breath on the top of the mountain and hurried down the steep rocky mountain while relieving their fatigue. Because we must get down the mountain before the enemy organization resists, and then launch an attack.

As the squad leader, Tengtian ran at the front. Suddenly, his feet slipped and he fell to the ground, with the bayonet hilt suddenly hitting his stomach.

"what!"

Tengtian rolled around in pain and almost fainted. The platoon leader thought he had been shot, so he ran and shouted:
"Teng Tian, ​​hold on!"

Tenda, who had some difficulty breathing, just shouted.

"Attack, attack, leave me alone..."

Amidst the fierce gunfire, facing the reality of being attacked from both sides, thousands of remaining Indian troops surrendered. After they surrendered.

Lying in the shade of the tree, Tengtian still hadn't recovered. Even if he breathed a little heavier, he would feel pain, but he was more confused.
"Nomura, what kind of war do you think these people are fighting?"

The reason why he had such emotion was because it was really unimaginable and unimaginable. How could a group of soldiers with such low combat effectiveness invade another country so unscrupulously.

Who gave them such courage? I have to say that their courage is commendable.

But... all that awaits them is failure.

(End of this chapter)

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