"Attention everyone, we are heading for Laze Ridge at full speed," he ordered sternly in the channel.

"Understood" came a few replies.

"Keep the formation, we" the H-6k pilot continued to order while subconsciously looking at the position of his teammates shown on the radar.

Well, the Kutcher plane is already fifty kilometers away from everyone at this time.

The H-6k pilot opened his mouth, but did not give another order.

Being able to kill two super fighters single-handedly, there is no opponent of the Kutcher aircraft in this airspace.With the level of remaining fighters in India, even the J20 is enough to beat them.

So, let He Chenguang go first. Arriving a moment earlier can save the lives of a few more border guards on the Laze Ridge. They are now guarding the border with their lives and have suffered heavy casualties.

On the other side, in the Kutcher plane, He Chenguang has already increased the speed of the plane to the limit that the human body can bear.

Every fine-tuning of the fuselage will bring a strong sense of overload, and He Chenguang doesn't seem to notice it.

Although he was flying an airplane at this time, he was originally from the army.

Every comrade-in-arms is his brother

"Brothers, you have to hold on"

He Chenguang prayed in his heart, gritted his teeth, and silently increased his speed.

Above the blue sky, the Kuqi plane turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Laze Mountain Ridge [-] kilometers away.

This battle is endless

At this moment, on the Laze ridge, the Chinese soldiers have entered the last moment of their lives.

The first Indian tank was paralyzed at this time, but it was still a long way from being completely destroyed.It's just that the threat is temporarily lost.

This tank is India's current main battle tank, the Arjun K2 tank.

Speaking of the Arjun tank, it is completely a joke in the history of world tanks.

The cost of an Arjun tank is as high as nine million U.S. dollars, three times that of the latest tank imported from Maozi, the t90s, and four times that of the Huaxia 99a2 tank.

It took India [-] years and an investment of [-] billion U.S. dollars to build such a thing.

This tank is the pride of all Indians, and the Indians call it domestically produced, but in fact, except that this tank is assembled in India, and the design is made by the Indians, everything else is the same as that of the Indians. Country doesn't matter.

In other words, it is only about money, because this tank is in the usual style of India, and it is a Wanguo brand assembled tank.

The most important thing is that this tank, which the Indians have placed high hopes on, can't beat the Khaled tank, which is bt902, which Pakistan Railway asked Huaxia Magic to modify from the Huaxia 2000 main battle tank.

However, the Khaled Tank Batie sold very well, and launched a low-end version that cut corners and materials, and the cost was only 54 US dollars. It also launched a standard version with advanced European and American fire control and equipment, and the cost was still only 100 million US dollars.

Pakistan Railway recently asked Huaxia to carry out a second magic modification on Khalid, and launched the super Khalid tank, which is bt3000.

And India also wants to find someone to help them modify it, so as to save the reputation of India's domestic tanks. Naturally, Huaxia cannot consider it. It is estimated that after the tanks are handed over to the Huaxia people, Batie can use a chopstick. poke through.

Yin Guo finally approached Maozi and offered to pay hundreds of millions of dollars for Maozi to help him improve the performance of the tank.

The poor and crazy Mao Zi happily took over the business, but after studying the blueprint of the Arjun tank, Mao Zi expressed with regret that there was nothing they could do about this tank, San, please do it yourself and cherish it.

However, no matter how rubbish the Arjun tank is, it is still a tank. Its power system must move up a [-]-degree slope at a speed of one meter per second, but its armor is still at the level of a main battle tank.

Today, the supply line on the Huaxia border has been cut off by Indian super fighters. On the border battlefield, the gap in weapon resources between the two sides is too large. The terrain on the Indian border is too good, and the supply line is normal. The pressure rushed over, forming a crushing and slaughtering situation for the Chinese border guards

In such a cruel combat environment, Huaxia's border guards can only use 107 rockets to counterattack, guard the safety of the border with their own lives, and vow not to take a step back

Because the soldiers of Huaxia believe that there will be brothers in the rear of their own who will find a way to support them, and they will fight here to the death, and they will never be alone

This is a kind of trust and a kind of belief, which supports the border guards to fight to the death.

As for the 107 rocket launcher, this is only a high-explosive warhead, which is used to kill and injure personnel, not an armor-piercing warhead.

Such rockets are very weak against the armor of the main battle tank.

It wasn't until seven rockets were fired in a row, four of which hit, that the sighting equipment of the Arjun tank was blown up, making it impossible to aim and shoot.

At this point there were only the last three rockets left.

The Indian army dispatched a full 15 tanks this time. With the arrival of the first tank, other tanks have also approached the last [-]th line of defense of the Chinese border guards.

The situation is urgent, border guards are in danger

At this moment, in those few anti-tank trenches.

With red eyes, the company commander once again moved a 107 rocket launcher onto the platform he built. At this time, he had simply taken off the military coat on his body, and even the clothes inside were also taken off, exposing his shirtless arms to the subzero temperature. In the temperature of more than forty degrees, billowing heat evaporated from his body.

A charred figure staggered and fell into the trench, the company commander hurriedly pulled him back, and when he saw the opponent's state, the company commander immediately yelled "medical soldier"

This charred figure was one of the soldiers who took the initiative to carry the rockets just now. At this time, one of his arms was broken at the elbow, and the broken arm was caught in his armpit, while the other hand was strangling him tightly. Blood vessels in the severed arm.

"Company Commander, can I still connect my hand?" The soldier gritted his teeth fiercely, full of hope, "I still need to carry a few more shells, even if I die, I will kill these assholes."

Three thousand words, thank you for your support.The development of the plot is indeed a bit slow, but it is steady like this, step by step, one plot by one plot upgrade, can ensure that it will not collapse. I will speed up the pace of the subsequent plots, keep the climax, and strive to make it more enjoyable

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Chapter 206: Long live the motherland! (seeking subscription)

Chapter 206: Long live the motherland! (Please subscribe) The soldier's expectant question, as well as the determination and grief in his eyes, hit the company commander's heart like two heavy punches in succession.

The pain was so great that he almost bent down and cried a lot.

There are a total of 122 people including the whole company and the logistics staff. Up to now, how many people are left

Just now I ordered the squad leaders to nod their heads, and there are still [-] people left

Among them were thirteen wounded who could no longer move, who were more breathless than dead

As for those who have broken skin, those who have been scooped by gravel, and those who have been hit by bullets in places with a lot of flesh, as long as they can still carry guns, they are all counted as combatants

Although the war is so cruel, there will inevitably be sacrifices, but seeing his brother die in battle, the company commander still feels distraught.

These are a bunch of good guys.

After a while, the company commander grabbed the first class soldier and stretched out his hand to pinch the blood vessel for him.

Two soldiers also rushed forward and began to bandage the first class in a hurry.

The first class soldier let the two do what they did, still staring at the company commander's eyes with burning eyes.

It took almost 16% of his body's strength for the company commander to make his voice sound more normal. He said lightly, "Your arm is definitely fine. When Ah San is beaten back, the helicopter will take you to the hospital immediately. It will definitely be fine." Connect."

The Laze ridge is very high and the weather is very cold. In this case, the replantation time of the severed limb is indeed a little longer than that on the flat ground. Under normal temperature, it can basically recover a certain function within 7 hours. Then there was a case of planting still recovering after 14 hours on the ridge.

But, will Ah San be repelled?

Not to mention repelling them, after another ten minutes, when the other tanks reach the edge of the trench, the position will definitely fall.

At that time, everyone will die here. The company commander believes that there will be no deserters under his command, and no one will surrender. The only way is to fight to the end

The company commander turned his head as if guilty, avoiding the soldier's eyes, not daring to look at the grief in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where are the others?"

There were five people who went with this soldier to carry the rockets in the ammunition depot just now, and he is the only one who has come back so far.

The lips of the "killed" soldier turned slightly white, obviously the sequelae of excessive blood loss had gradually appeared.

The "medical soldier" company commander roared again.

"Dead!" An angry voice sounded from the other end of the trench, "This gang of bastards, the medical soldiers are also fighting."

"They did it on purpose. They shot at the medics on purpose. They killed all the four medics," another crying voice sounded.

The company commander only felt that all the blood in his body was pouring into his brain, and the corners of his eyes were almost bleeding.

According to international conventions, as long as a medical soldier wearing an obvious mark does not carry a weapon, no one is allowed to fire at him, because he is not a soldier, but a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. Doctors and students are all international People who are forbidden to be killed in war.

For this reason, there will be no friend or foe symbol on the helmet of the medic, but a huge cross instead.

However, shells and bullets will not specifically make way for the medical soldiers, and the prominent crosses on their helmets, in the eyes of some despicable people who are no different from chopsticks, are a sign that has the same meaning as the crosshairs .

The company commander was very angry, he was almost mad with anger.

But his anger seemed extremely small in front of the torrent of steel.

what can he do with these tanks

He suddenly picked up a 107 rocket, put it on the platform, and then roared furiously, "Bomb me, bomb the place where the most trash is picked up, and kill a few more bastards!"

A soldier raised his head ignorantly, "Company commander, aren't you going to blow up tanks?"

"If I don't blow up, I won't be able to convince me to think of another way." The company commander waved his hand fiercely.

Three rockets can't kill a tank with modern armor at all, not to mention that there are nineteen tanks, even if it kills one with each round, it doesn't make any sense.

At this time, he is like a lion that has been driven to a desperate situation. Even if he dies, he still wants to give the enemy a hard blow.

The two soldiers immediately rushed to the platform, frantically prying off the back cover of the rocket, ready to fire it manually.

The company commander pulled over the communicator, picked up the communicator, and connected to the headquarters.

The voice of the company commander who "called the headquarters from the Laze outpost" sounded calm, which did not match the expression on his face.

The voice of "Got it, please tell me" was slightly noisy. The high mountains not only affected the radar, but also the communication station.

"The Laze Ridge position is about to fall, and all our troops, from the company commander down, will be killed." He told a fact that was about to happen, and the calmness in his tone made the heart of the headquarters on the other end of the radio wave twitch violently.

The voice of "you" trembled with grief, just said two words, and couldn't continue.

How can I say that you died so well that the motherland and people will remember you

For a while, both ends of the communication fell silent.

The headquarters knew what the company commander was waiting for, he was waiting for news of reinforcements.

It's not for himself, but because he doesn't want to lose his defense and let Huaxia's land be taken by the bastards

However, without reinforcements, the war broke out on the border. The only passage leading to the Ratse outpost has been completely blown up and cut off by two fighter planes from India. The reinforcements simply cannot pass through.

The long silence made the company commander realize this, he sighed silently, and continued to say in Gujing Fubo's tone, "We will use our last body to defend the country, and we will never return to the motherland, long live the end."

Putting down the communicator, he suddenly roared, "Is there anything that can explode that I haven't attached to me, I'm going to blow up the chassis of that broken tank"

The chassis of a tank is the weakest part of a tank. Even if the explosion does not penetrate the armor, the light shock can kill one or two occupants inside.

But doing so means that the company commander has to fill his body under the tank, and then die with the tank

"Wait, wait" 823's ecstatic voice suddenly came out of the communication that hadn't hung up yet.

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