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Chapter 507: Change of Identity (First update, please subscribe)
Chase!

Since the Indian army's attack on the left wing was defeated ten days ago, the blocking battle has turned into a pursuit battle, chasing them all the way.

Now it has even penetrated into Indian territory. The Indian army retreated all the way.

The core of pursuit operations is not to pursue, but to intercept from the side and behind.

In order to get ahead of the Indians, Tengtian and the others marched for dozens of kilometers in a car. It was not until the sunset that they came to a rice field. Birds in the rice fields were chirping and flying in the sky. You can also see some Indian women with swollen skin looking at them from a distance, and there are some children next to them.

Such a peaceful and peaceful scenery will soon be broken by the sound of artillery and torn apart by artillery shells!
The sunset has completely set, and the stars are shining brightly.

"The troops are deployed covertly in the fields. Everyone should be careful of the venomous snakes in the fields. If they are bitten, it will be over."

Battalion Commander Xiaosong said this, and then stepped into the field.

"All troops ready to fight!"

fighting!

But compared to this, they are more concerned about when the Indians will come.

Battalion Commander Komatsu briefly introduced the situation on the battlefield to everyone.

They went directly into the fields on both sides of the road. There were only a few sparse trees on the roadside, and the visibility was good. It's a very suitable place for setting up an ambush.

The sun has fully risen, and the sound of gunfire has not stopped, but has become more intense.

This is their best style of play.

Although there are tens of thousands of enemy troops retreating, such pursuit and blocking will make the enemy troops exhausted and eventually collapse. Whether in China or Southeast Asia, they have launched again and again experienced similar attacks.

"I never thought that one day we would be able to eat boxes of lunch meat!"

After taking off their backpacks, they immediately began digging foxholes in the rice fields.

Suddenly there was such a shout in the distance.

"I saw the army!"

Could it be that those Indians got the information and fled by other roads?
The birds were chirping again at dawn. Teng Tian came out of the trench. Like everyone else, he opened the can and filled his stomach with lunch meat. While eating the lunch meat, Teng Tian thought about the lunch meat he had eaten in Japan, which was the occupation army camp. The leftovers thrown in include luncheon meat, rice, and vegetables. The slop mixed with cassava can be stewed into a delicious pot.

Soon it was dawn, but there was still nothing unusual. The only exception is that a few guys were bitten by cobras last night, and two of them died.

"Hurry up, get ready to fight!"

They were still smoking cigarettes easily, and the pursuing troops attracted the defeated troops like a magnet, driving them into the pocket. Before the enemy entered the pocket, they were extremely leisurely.

"Yes, there are also Nanyang camels. I can actually smoke Nanyang camels in packs..."

"The Ninth Regiment is attacking from the front. The enemies will definitely escape to our side. We must try our best to kill them!"

The night went on, but nothing happened.

"Haha, the pursuit force must have gotten involved with them."

"What? Where?"

As soon as the order was given, Tengtian forgot about fatigue and pain like everyone else, and suddenly became nervous.

When everyone was sighing and lighting cigarettes, fierce gunshots and cannon fire rang out in the distance, and the silence of the early morning was broken.

Battalion Commander Komatsu asked Lieutenant Yamashita who discovered the situation.

"Northeast! It's walking swaggering towards us along the road. It's hard to tell whether it's an enemy or a friend."

Second Lieutenant Yamashita said while holding the telescope tightly to observe.

"Is it the enemy? To the northeast, that's the territory of the Indian army!" "It should be, but it's just a broken army! It's four columns, maybe a reinforcement of the Indian army."

"Wait until they get close. Everyone, take cover. Light machine guns, load them! Call for heavy machine guns."

Xiaosong's voice was very stern, and the soldiers all picked up their rifles.
The MG42 general-purpose machine gun was also placed in the field, and soon they were fully prepared to concentrate fire, waiting for the enemy to approach. The mighty four-column marched majestically on the road, including several M4 medium tanks and M3 light tanks, all of which were US aid supplies during World War II.

"It's an enemy, it's really an enemy! Do it well!"

Xiaosong's voice was trembling with excitement.

"Call the "Magic Dragon" immediately, we can't defeat this army."

"Shoot?"

"No, wait a little longer. Get a little closer, wait for them to come in front of you, and then shoot together. Listen! Wait for my order."

Unable to restrain his inner excitement, Xiaosong's words were a little exciting.

Unknown to them, the Indian troops were ambushing ahead and were still marching forward.

Everyone was lying tightly on the ground, holding their guns firmly, and in a happy and tense atmosphere, they watched the enemy who was gradually approaching without knowing that death was coming.

The Indian troops gradually grew larger in people's sight, with the distance from three thousand meters to two thousand meters to eight hundred meters, five hundred meters...one hundred meters.

"Iron cannon... hit!"

Accompany the orders of Battalion Commander Komatsu.

Volleys like a storm broke out instantly, and bullets were fired at the enemy like a mountain.

In the dense rain of bullets, this team of thousands of people suddenly fell into chaos and shouting. While the mortars roared down, the anti-tank man carrying the Gustav M1 recoilless rifle had already aimed at the tank and fired shells. Under the attack of the recoilless rifle, those tanks were very He was soon beaten into scrap metal,

Seeing that the enemy fell to pieces, the marching column was in pieces, and the Indian soldiers who lost their command immediately fled in all directions, but the bullets around them still refused to give up chasing the fleeing enemy troops.

The machine gunner operating the MG42 machine gun fired without interruption, and the sub-shooters kept pouring water on the hot gun body. The machine gun that fired continuously roared like a chainsaw like the scythe of death.

The Indian troops who encountered the ambush hardly put up much resistance and fell into complete chaos. They scurried back and forth on the battlefield like headless flies, and then were sent to the west by dense bullets.

At this moment, three C47 aircraft flew in from the sky. After they entered the battlefield, they immediately tilted their fuselage and hovered at low altitude. Suddenly, they were accompanied by red tracer trajectories, and dense rain of bullets fell from the sky like raindrops.

This is a C47 gunship!
This gunship is unique to Nanyang. It is equipped with three 7.62mm six-barreled Gatling cannons, which fire through the two rear windows and the cargo door on the side. All weapons are installed on the left side of the aircraft.

When providing close air support to ground troops, it can fly around a target for several hours, suppress ground troops with fire, and can also launch illumination flares. It was originally developed to combat the Japanese army, but as soon as it was successfully developed, the war ended.

Now there are only six gunships that have become the equipment of the Black Knight Company. One night a few days ago, when it went on the battlefield for the first time, it won the title of "Magic Dragon". That night, the Black Knights witnessed it heading towards the battlefield. The scene of Indian troops pouring ammunition. The Gatling gun's ammunition supply system clips one tracer bullet for every five bullets, which means it fires 5 tracer bullets per second. The spectacular visual effect formed by the red tracer trajectory is called the dragon's breath, mixed with the roar of the machine gun. The roar of the plane echoed in the night sky, sounding like the roar of a dragon.

That night they fired more than 400 rounds of ammunition, killing more than Indian soldiers and injuring thousands more.

It was from that day on that "Magic Dragon" and "Thunderstorm" became the most deadly stars in this war.

Although the sight of the "Magic Dragon" attacking during the day was ordinary, the dense bullets still caused waves of dust on the ground. Thousands of Indian soldiers fell in the dust, and a rain of bullets fell from the sky, covering everyone. in it.

Ten minutes later, the battle finally ended as groups of Indian soldiers raised their hands and surrendered.

Except for a few Indian soldiers who escaped in vehicles or tanks, most of the Indian soldiers stayed here, either as corpses or as prisoners. Several soldiers walking in front stepped forward and were about to stab the fallen enemy soldier to death when they were stopped by the officer.

"Baga, do you want to prevent all of us from getting the bonus?"

The act of killing prisoners on the battlefield not only fails to get bonuses, but may also impair other people's ability to get bonuses. Therefore, such behavior on the battlefield will be actively stopped by others. After all, it is related to their lives. Small change.

After the battle, enemy corpses were strewn on the battlefield, and the ground was stained red with blood.

(End of this chapter)