"Long live your Majesty the Mirage Emperor!" A Mirage Goblin officer held his command knife high and shouted as he took the lead and rushed forward. Although many commanders had been killed by snipers of the Tang Army's paratroopers because of this, they still risked their lives.
The guy maintains such a crazy commanding style.
Behind him, goblin soldiers carrying Cyric Type 1 rifles followed closely. They crowded around the tank and rushed towards the position of the Tang Empire soldiers who were already billowing smoke in the distance.
At this moment, the space between the two armies was covered with goblin corpses, but these goblin soldiers continued to run forward regardless of the situation.
"For His Majesty the Mirage Emperor! Attack!" There were shouts and slogans everywhere, and at this time, the firepower of the Tang army was obviously not as fierce as before.
The RPG rocket launcher in Xiang Ziyu's hand had to be used sparingly, and the mortar shells and rifle grenades of his troops were almost exhausted.
There is no way, there are only so many weapons and ammunition that can be carried for parachuting. After the previous consumption, it is really not enough anymore.
"Our artillery shells have basically been used up." The deputy company commander came back from behind with some embarrassment and brought some not-so-good news: the battalion headquarters had nothing to support them.
"There are still a lot of bullets, but we have to plan to use them. If we continue to waste them, we will probably have to fight with bayonets in the afternoon." He brought back about 1,000 rounds of bullets from the battalion headquarters this time, and basically all of them have been used.
It's been divided.
"There are not enough medicines. We have already lost 9 people here, and there are still a few injured..." Xiang Ziyu said depressedly.
The opponent has launched three consecutive charges, and the goblin troops seem to be unable to kill them all: they move forward desperately, seeming to use their own lives to use up the bullets of the Tang Dynasty paratroopers.
"However, even if we fight with bayonets, we have to fight them off!" Xiang Ziyu said appraisingly as he stared at the enemy tanks that were once again approaching his defensive position.
When the rockets are gone, they still have explosives. When the explosives are gone, they still have grenades! When the grenades are gone, they still have bullets. When there are no bullets, they still have bayonets. Without bayonets, they still have fists and teeth!
"Thud, tug, tug!" This time, the Tang Empire's machine gun positions did not go to the sides. They suddenly opened fire from the front, mowing down a group of goblin infantry.
Unfortunately, it seems that a Mirage tank guessed the location of the Tang Army's machine gun position. Within a few seconds after the machine gun position opened fire, a shell hit the machine gun position.
"Damn it!" Xiang Ziyu cursed. He could clearly see the explosion just now. At least two more brave paratroopers died.
A Mirage heavy tank majestically ran over the still smoking machine gun positions, and they were getting closer and closer to the defensive positions of the Tang Empire's paratroopers.
"Company Commander! The enemy is approaching our trap!" A soldier panted and ran along the trench and said to Xiang Ziyu: "Do you want to detonate it?"
"Wait a minute! After their infantry also comes in, give them a hard blow!" Xiang Ziyu lay on the edge of the trench, looking at the enemy tanks that were not far away from him through the gaps in the soil.
"Yes!" The soldier bent down and ran away. A few seconds later, seeing that the enemy had entered the trap, the engineer in the paratrooper pressed the detonator, and the explosives secretly planted in the trench by the paratroopers were detonated.
Already.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of explosions began at the enemy's feet. The Mirage soldiers fled in panic, leaving behind the tanks whose track chains had been blown up.
The violent explosion shook Datang's paratroopers, who crawled out of the mud and began to attack the paralyzed tanks.
Some of the Mirage tanks had been blown up, and some had not been completely destroyed. The Mirage tank crews inside still tried to resist, but they were quickly destroyed by the paratroopers with grenades and explosives.
Smoke was everywhere on the position, and there was an unpleasant smell everywhere. As soon as the Tang army cleared away the remaining Mirage tanks on the battlefield, the Mirage's shelling began again.
This time, Mirage's artillery bombardment was much more accurate than the previous times. Their artillery shells covered the exact positions guarded by the Tang Dynasty paratroopers, and many of the artillery shells even caused casualties to the paratroopers.
"What the hell! You've learned a lesson..." Shaking off the dirt on his head, Xiang Ziyu immediately looked in the direction of the enemy.
The opponent obviously had no intention of leaving any time for the paratroopers to rest, and a new round of attack was already brewing.
"Medicine! Medic!" In the distance, a soldier was shouting loudly. Apparently someone was injured.
The paratrooper medic carrying an almost empty medical bag passed by Xiang Ziyu and left a worrying message: "We don't have enough medicine, company commander. If anyone is injured, there will be no anesthetic."
Immediately afterwards, the artillery bombardment by the Mirage State began again. They seemed to have guessed that the Tang paratroopers had run out of artillery shells, so they attacked more and more unscrupulously.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, the Air Force jet bombers of the Tang Empire once again visited the airports deployed by the Mirage Army on the South Island and other messy strategic areas.
This bombing destroyed one of the Mirage's most important airports on the island and damaged a section of the railway on which a train loaded with Mirage supplies was parked.
However, although this strategic bombing was extremely effective, it was indeed unable to support our own paratrooper operations.
The airborne 1st Division was compressed near Leping, and the 1st Paratroopers fought hard near the No. 1 Bridge. Relatively speaking, the 1st Parachute Division troops stationed in Leping were under less pressure because the mirage troops near the No. 1 Bridge were more
many.
Before the artillery fire had completely stopped, the tanks of Mirage's 1st Armored Division pressed forward again. Regardless of the fact that the battlefield was already filled with tank wreckage, they once again pressed on at least 30 tanks.
Because there were too many tank wrecks, the Mirage Army had an easier time approaching the Tang Army's forward positions. They had many natural bunkers, so the two sides soon became entangled.
Behind a burned tank wreckage, the Tang Army's anti-tank team was hiding. They used the opponent's blind spot to launch an RPG rocket launcher from an oblique angle.
After they fired the last rocket, they ran away with the remaining rocket launcher. The rocket directly hit the advancing Mirage tank and detonated the ammunition in the tank.
The violent explosion blew off the tank's turret, leaving only a burning tank body paralyzed in place. The people in the tank left peacefully without even having time to struggle, and the surrounding Mirage soldiers were also released by the explosion.
A piece was poured.
However, in another direction, some Mirage soldiers still spotted two retreating Tang paratroopers. They raised their weapons and fired wildly at the two men. They stopped until both men fell down and stopped moving.
Due to insufficient ammunition, the Tang Army could no longer maintain the battle loss ratio with advanced tactics and ferocious firepower. They had to use the most primitive methods to eliminate those targets that posed the greatest threat to them.
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Far away on the sea, Stuka bombers flew across the sea in neat formations. Aerial torpedoes were hung underneath these aircraft. This was their most powerful weapon against the enemy.
"Osprey 1! Osprey 1! This is the Osprey! We have discovered the enemy's position! We have discovered the enemy's position!" A high-altitude dive bomber formation took the lead in discovering the enemy. This was the first time in the world that naval aviation attacked the navy.
The fleet battle began.
"Keep the formation! We have also found the target! Prepare to attack!" The Tang Army pilot flying the torpedo attack aircraft said in the slightly bumpy cabin of the aircraft: "Second Team! Second Team! You attack the target behind!"
"Steady! Close the distance!" Even though they were flying at an altitude of several hundred meters, the torpedo attack aircraft formation still saw the enemy warships appearing on the horizon.
They have the coordinates of the destroyer to guide them, and there is no need to waste time searching for traces of the enemy on the vast sea. They only need to fly over and launch an attack.
"Whoosh!" A cannonball flew towards the face, grazing the cockpit hatch and flying past, leaving only an extremely terrifying sound of breaking through the air.
"They found us!" Shaking the control stick subconsciously, the pilot in the cabin reminded his companions with lingering fear. He just almost hit the north, and the shell was probably less than five meters away from him at its closest.
rice……
"They opened fire! They opened fire!" From the earphones, shouts of excitement, nervousness, or slight fear came one after another.
"Evade laterally! Avoid their firing range! Turn, turn! No need to maintain formation! Damn it! Attack separately! Attack individually!" Faced with more and more anti-aircraft artillery shells, the commander of the Tang Army's carrier-based aircraft
We also had to change our tactics.
He also did not expect that the real ship-based air defense firepower network could be so dense and fierce. This was different from the previous exercises. Their enemy was obviously more combat effective than expected.
"Buzz!" High in the sky, the approaching dive bomber formation began to roll and dive one after another, cutting into the battlefield.
In the violent turbulence of the air, the aircraft carrying huge bombs shuttled through the fire net of tracer bombs. For a moment, the radio communication channel was filled with the shouts of the Tang Empire naval aviation: "Dive! Dive! We only have one chance.
Opportunity to attack! Don’t waste it!”
The mirage warships under their feet had already begun violent steering maneuvers at this time. Those slender warships drew violent curves one after another on the sea, and the anti-aircraft guns on the warships also went crazy in the process.
They rained cannonballs on targets they could see.
