artillery arc

Chapter 38 Tank No. 422 racing wildly in the wilderness

Chapter 38 Tank No. 422 racing wildly in the wilderness

Major Schlieffen was still standing on his command tank, observing the village of Upper Penier.

Standing next to the tank was an officer with half gray hair. This officer did not wear the flamboyant red decorative badge like Schlieffen, so he seemed to have a lower military rank.

But in fact, he is the commander of the 351st Panzer Grenadier Regiment, Major Franz of the Prossen Wehrmacht, and he should be on the same level as Schlieffen.

"It seems that the enemy did not notice our maneuver to retreat," Major Franz put down the telescope, "I can congratulate Major Schlieffen in advance."

Major Shrifen looked serious: "No, the enemy's commander is a ruthless character. I will never celebrate in advance before I break through the enemy's defense.

"Prepare infantry attack, mortar fire smoke!"

The Prosen Empire's smoke tactics were originally developed specifically to deal with divine arrows. Divine Arrows can often hit Prosen's tanks at a distance of two kilometers or even three kilometers, and the tank's artillery has impressive accuracy at this distance.

Therefore, Heinz Wilhelm von Moltke, Director of the Plossen Armored Forces, decided to equip the armored forces with vehicle-mounted mortars to accompany the attack and a large number of smoke grenades.

Using mortars to set up a smoke miasma before an armored assault became a regular method of warfare in the Prosen Empire.

Soon the Prosen infantry troops also discovered that this tactic could effectively limit the enemy's firepower during the attack, so they also began to distribute smoke grenades in large quantities.

The replenished mortar platoon did not even correct its firing, but began to fire rapidly, quickly creating a wall of smoke to the west of the village.

Major Schlieffen looked at his watch: "It will be dark in two hours. If everything goes well, we can spend the night in the village. Start the attack."

Following the whistle, the tanks accompanying the attack took the lead and began to advance forward in conjunction with the speed of the infantry.

At the same time, the infantry of the 351st Regiment followed the tanks step by step.

The Panzer III tank is not an infantry tank, and the power of the tank gun is limited, but it is still qualified as a mobile bunker for infantry.

Moreover, the machine gun on the tank can also suppress the enemy's firepower.

Major Schlieffen was commanding the tank, watching all this, and whispered softly: "It's your turn to take action, don't let me down, arrogant Ante Anonymous."

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Wang Zhong was racing in the village at this time.

For a moment, he thought, what if he was unlucky and was hit by a cannonball falling from the sky while running?
He found that he had never considered this possibility and only thought about defeating the enemy.

Wang Zhong was about to think carefully when the tank drove out of the village entrance to the east.

Under the setting sun, the field was coated with a layer of golden color, and the soldiers in black uniforms were as clearly visible as black bugs in a rice vat.

Wang Zhong: "Stop!"

The moment the order was given, the tank braked suddenly.

Su Fang jumped forward, pushing the machine gun sideways.

Wang Zhong held on to the hatch cover and loudly ordered: "Load high-explosive bombs, target the half-track vehicle on the road directly in front!"

"Loading complete!"

Wang Zhong: "Let go!"

The blast from the muzzle pushed away the surrounding wheat.

A column of smoke rose in front of the target, hitting low.

The machine gun on the half-track opened fire immediately, whipping the tracer bullets at the tank and setting off a series of sparks on the armor.

Su Fang wasn't afraid at all, she turned the machine gun and fired back.

The machine guns on the two turrets at the front of the tank also began to fire back, but the target was the skirmisher line in the field.

Wang Zhong: "Quickly reload!"

"Loading complete!"

Wang Zhong: "I'm going to hit it right this time! Let it go!"

As the gunner stepped on the pedal, flames erupted from the muzzle again.

An orange-red fireball shot up from the left side of the target's vehicle body, and the entire vehicle body was overturned to the ground by the impact of the explosion.

From a bird's-eye view, Wang Zhong clearly saw the corpse of an enemy being thrown high.

Wang Zhong: "Okay! Reload, next car!"

After saying that, he cut back and patted Su Fang on the shoulder: "Don't focus on the cars, just sweep away the infantry!"

Su Fang turned the muzzle of her gun and swept the death whip towards the skirmisher line.

At this moment, the driver shouted: "Smoke! The enemy is releasing smoke!"

Wang Zhong hurriedly looked forward, and sure enough he saw white smoke rising from the fields.

Cut to an overhead perspective and you can see enemy infantry throwing smoke grenades.

It can be seen that the enemy is well-trained and uses this set of tactics very skillfully. One smoke grenade can often cover most of his teammates and half-track vehicles.

At this time, the loader shouted: "Load it!" The gunner shouted: "The target can't be seen! What should I do?"

At this time, the enemy was still more than a thousand meters away from the village entrance, which was the area where the tank's firepower was superior.

But if the enemy approaches within a hundred meters, the situation becomes full of variables.

If nothing else, Wang Zhong couldn't bear it if the enemy shot him with a bolt-action rifle, so he had to get into the tank. Su Fang, who was standing on the tank's cooling grille, had no place to hide and could only rely on the turret as a cover.

When the enemy gets closer to fifty meters, the threat of anti-tank grenades greatly increases.

Wang Zhong observed the enemy's movements from a bird's-eye view and immediately ordered: "We can't stay where we are. The driver will turn 30 degrees to the right. Let's get off the road and start running!"

The order was carried out immediately.

The tank rolled down the road, speeding toward the southeast.

Wang Zhong: "Turn the turret to the left!"

"How much?" the gunner asked loudly.

Wang Zhong switched back to the naked eye view, reached out and grabbed Su Fang's hand holding the machine gun, and forcibly turned the machine gun in a different direction.

"Pull the trigger!"

Su Fang immediately pulled the trigger, and the tracer bullet swept into the smoke.

Wang Zhong: "Turn to the direction of the tracer bullet!"

"okay!"

At the same time as the turret turned around, the tank finally bypassed the enemy's first wave of smoke and gained the half-track's view!
It happens to be near the direction of the gun barrel!

Wang Zhong: "Stop!"

The driver braked hard.

When the tank stopped, the gun barrel shook violently up and down.

The moment the shaking ended, the gunner stepped on the pedal and opened fire.

As a result, the shot flew away again, fell into the skirmishers behind the half-track vehicle, and blew an unlucky guy into the sky.

Wang Zhong suddenly realized that the gunner might not be particularly skilled in ranging, and he remembered that the early tank ranging devices of the Soviet Union in another time and space were very crude, unlike the German army which had a mature and convenient ranging system.

Therefore, the early Soviet tanks suffered a lot when shooting at long distances.

This time and space may be the same.

Wang Zhong can see the specific coordinates from a bird's-eye view, and can roughly calculate the distance by doing mental calculations based on the coordinates.

So he immediately cut to a bird's eye view, estimated the distance and then ordered: "The distance is 980 meters! Gunner! meters!"

Gunner: "How did you know?"

"Estimation, don't worry about it, just fight according to this!"

"Loading complete!"

"put!"

As soon as the gunner stepped on the pedal, the body of the half-track vehicle, which was still moving slowly, exploded, and the vehicle quickly stopped.

The machine gunner, who was on fire, jumped out of the car and rolled on the grass.

At this time, the enemy infantry released smoke again, which just blocked the tank's sight.

Wang Zhong: "Get started! Continue to avoid the enemy! There are still six half-track vehicles and more than a hundred infantry! We will eliminate them in the wilderness!"

Tank No. 422 moved again, its tracks carrying a lot of dark mud.

This time we didn't drive too far when another half-track came into view.

Wang Zhong: "Emergency stop! The distance is 910 meters! Don't choose the wrong ruler!"

As soon as the tank came to a stop, the gunner stepped on the pedal and fired.

This time the target exploded into a fireball and slid for a while in the wilderness before stopping.

Su Fang started firing suddenly. Wang Zhong glanced at the scale on the machine gun and found that the girl had also adjusted the distance according to his instructions, so the long whip composed of tracer bullets swept the enemy's formation accurately.

The well-trained enemy immediately lay down.

This reminded Wang Zhong of the famous Vietnam War meme: Those who run away are enemies, but those who lie down are well-trained enemies.

However, the enemies here are really well-trained. Su Fang didn't finish a single shot before the enemy released smoke again.

Wang Zhong: "Continue to circle the enemy!"

(End of this chapter)

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