Less than ten miles outside General Temple Town, fires soared into the sky, dyeing a night sky red. This night was destined to be a sleepless night.

When he was about two thousand meters away from the other party, Ma Bufang, who had a hoarse throat, let out a harsh and roaring scream and roared: "Blow me! Open fire!"

The heavy armored combat vehicle commander couldn't help but frown, and a little contempt appeared in his eyes inadvertently. He coughed and said, "Teacher Ma, the other party has not yet entered the range of our artillery attack."

Yang Wei's modified heavy armored combat vehicles have excellent weapon allocation, and the auxiliary weapons are two Maxine heavy machine guns, which are installed on the left side of the front of the vehicle body and the left side of the artillery. The machine gun seats on both sides of the vehicle body are equipped with two Czech-made Prague light machine guns, and one mp-18 submachine gun is equipped on the top of the turret, all of which are used as close-range "fire" weapons. The main weapon is a 60-mm cannon. The effective "fire" range of the gun is 1,500 meters, and the so-called effective "fire" range is not the best "fire". The fire attack effect obtained by long-range "fire" strike is not satisfactory at all.

Ma Bufang yelled, like a noisy duck, pointing to the nose of the chariot and shouting: "Who is the commander? Should I obey your orders or my orders?" Bloody Mountains and Rivers 325

The commander looked straight ahead, gritted his teeth helplessly, and slowly said with a long breath impatiently and helplessly: "Report to Commander Ma, the other party is not within the range of the attack, and even if he fires, he cannot hit the target. This is a meaningless behavior of wasting shells!"

The captains of armored combat vehicles are all famous military academy graduates carefully selected by Yang Wei. Moreover, in Yang Wei's training, the most important thing they learned was not strategies and tactics, nor absolute obedience, but rationalization of different goals, objective and accurate judgments, such as judging the shooting range and shooting time, such as judging Ma Bufang's command ability, and determining their own decisions and choices through accurate judgment.

It is obvious that Ma Bufang's command ability cannot convince the commander. Even though Ma Bufang's noisy voice was almost about to pierce the eardrum, the commander was still unmoved and still maintained his original speed to approach Shengshicai's position.

Ma Bufang, who had long been used to his absolute obedience, vomited blood in anger, shouted loudly and pushed the captain aside. He looked at the rows of precise and incomprehensible instruments in front of him, and gritted his teeth and said, "Listen to my command and open fire! If he doesn't open fire, I will open fire at you!"

Ma Bufang's muzzle was facing the commander of the car. The other party glanced at Ma Bufang indifferently and then whispered: "Seventh degree right, second degree high and low, grenade fired "in White Emperor's Sakura Village."

The loud bang of the sky sounded instantly, and the entire armored chariot couldn't help but tremble. Ma Bufang, who was not ready, shivered all over and leaned back from habituality. He used the power of a ox and a tiger to get up from the ground, and quickly looked up to see the situation opposite.

In the rising loess and smoke, there was no reaction on Shengshicai's position. There seemed to be stars of light in the distant enemy camp, and there seemed to be people rushing, but Shengshicai's armored chariot disappeared.

Ma Bufang grabbed his hair in confusion. Could it be that Sheng Shicai had fled without fighting? Ma Bufang sang for a while, and his heart gradually became a little proud, pointing to the other party's position and said, "Run for me! Copy their nest!"

However, before he finished speaking, Ma Bufang shook and fell from the seat again. This time he threw it to the side. The entire armored chariot trembled again, as if it was stronger than before. Ma Bufang immediately subconsciously turned his head to look at the captain and cursed: "Who told you to fire?"

The commander did not answer Ma Bufang's unreasonable question and directed loudly: "The enemy attacked the left side from the flank, and the attack direction was ten o'clock, twenty-one degrees on the left, one degree on the left, and the grenade fired "fire"!"

It turned out that just when Ma Bufang was irritably commanding the fire, Sheng Shicai had already taken advantage of the vast night to surround him and hit the left side of the chariot. The attack direction of the entire battlefield changed with Sheng Shicai's attack angle. It was too late to change the inverted triangle arrangement to prevent and attack.

Ma Bufang never expected Sheng Shicai to surround him from the flanks. He was panicked and couldn't help but curse in a hoarse voice: "The despicable villain actually attacked from the side! Hurry up, beat me!"

No one paid attention to Ma Bufang's unreasonable command. Although he was a division commander, Ma Bufang's command experience was limited to the Northwest cavalry and knew nothing about heavy weapon attacks. If Ma Bufang's fighting style continued, even armored chariots wearing heavy steel armor would not be able to save the lives of several people.

The armored chariot commander trained by Yang Wei played a commanding role at this time. All the combat experiences taught by Yang Wei jumped in front of him at this moment. Although the opponent attacked from the flanks, everyone was not panicked and did not even launch an attack. After simple coordination, the three heavy armored chariots changed their formations. Later, the two right armored chariots quickly changed positions and came to the rear of the left chariot, forming a new front triangular formation.

Sheng Shicai's chariot was pressing step by step, and the shells shocked the heavy armored chariot. Compared to Ma Bufang's panic, the chariot leader seemed calm and eased. Instead, he approached the direction of Sheng Shicai's chariot at full speed. Because Yang Wei's transformed armored chariot was extremely fast, Sheng Shicai had no time to adjust the angle and the shell firing time. The so-called precise grenade attack completely lost its effect in front of the well-trained heavy armored chariot.

The commander commanded the heavy armored combat vehicles to break through Sheng Shicai's fire suppression line, forcing the opponent to work. As an auxiliary weapon, Maxin heavy machine gun and a light machine gun of Prague, a Czech Republic, began to work. As soon as Sheng Shicai's light armored combat vehicles entered the attack range of the auxiliary weapon, the two machine gunners exposed under semi-enclosed armor fell down. The force on the left side of the first light armored train in the straight triangle formation had been completely destroyed.

Ma Bufang, who had tasted the victory for the first time, was so excited that he jumped onto the top of the turret without saying a word, pushed the machine gunner who was guarding the top of the turret to the side, grabbed the mp-18 submachine gun, yelled and pulled the trigger, and the bullets were aimlessly swept and shot. For Ma Bufang, such a "fire" shot did not seem to be to hit the enemy, but rather a meaningless celebration like a splash of champagne at a banquet.

Just when Ma Bufang was extremely excited, a row of bullets quickly swept over his head. One bullet hit Ma Bufang's hat without any bias. In the smoke of gunpowder, you could even smell the scent of "hair" burning. The breath of death that was close to him swept away Ma Bufang's excitement and joy. Ma Bufang, who had grown up, quickly touched his head and confirmed that the round and empty thing was still on his neck. After the shocked Ma Bufang quickly patted his chest and retracted into the chariot.

The furious Ma Bufang didn't notice the sarcastic laughter of the soldiers at all, and said furiously: "Send me a 'fire' shell! It's so explosive that the armor is not left!" The blood-quenching mountain river 325
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