"Although we played hard, we finally won."
Harinder will have been wiped out by the war. Looking at the overlapping dead bodies, he smiled. Not long ago, Lieutenant General South Virgin on the western front also looked at the dead bodies all over the mountains and sent out a sigh, "I don’t want to win again." Although so many veterans fell to Virgin, their hearts bled. The casualties of the Indra army in World War I were much heavier than those in the Silk Cania Valley. However, Harinder would laugh and be delighted with the same hard victory.
Lieutenant General Hohill has been silent for several days, and the bloody battle has dried up. He has too much energy. where will you go has numb him and he doesn’t feel the joy of victory at all.
Harinder will be looking at the sky, glancing at the plane and excitedly saying, "The town of Uri has recovered the Pakistani army, and our powerful offensive is taking care of one thing and losing another. They are almost finished! Then comes the victory March. We can’t give the Pakistanis a breathing space. We have to launch a new offensive immediately, pressing it like an avalanche and pushing it all the way to Islamabad! The coward in the South Virgin on the West Line has been replaced. Lieutenant General Patania, who is full of offensive spirit, took over the command of the South Group on the West Line. The 200,000 troops went straight to Gilgit, cut off Highway No.2, and inserted all the way along this highway in the direction of Islamabad. The Pakistani army can fight again … us.
The South Group Competition on the Western Front has begun. Whoever can beat Islamabad first will get an honor unimaginable to ordinary people! We are already far behind. If we don’t catch up, we will lose in this cruel competition! "
"Patania ….." Lieutenant General Horshir repeated the name of his old rival, and a ray of sharp light burst out in his eyes, which will be right. This is his competition with Lieutenant General Patania, and he must not lose!
"We will launch a new offensive in 12 hours," Lieutenant General Horshir said every word. At the same time, Shao Jianhui had just finished the South China Sea Fleet of Southeast Asian countries and set sail. The front was directed at Malacca, while 16 MIG -27 attack planes in the south of the western line slammed into Gilgit, and Gilgit suddenly fell into a sea of fire like a rainy city. Indra Navy also blocked Pakistan’s waterway in an attempt to cut off Arab countries’ support lines to the Pakistan Sea. The killing of the South Asian subcontinent reached its first climax.
"The coward of Virgin wasted his time and gave him wisdom and strategy," said Lieutenant General Patania in the front line headquarters of the South Group of the West Line. "His foresight can’t reach Islamabad even if his strategy is ten times stronger! He can’t reach Islamabad in a hundred years!"
The generals gave a burst of laughter, and the attempt to seek peace after Lieutenant General Virgin’s victory made them very disgusted. It seems that Indra has the ability to destroy Pakistan by defeating Yu Wei. At this time, a truce is simply a betrayal of Indra and even a betrayal of Indra’s army! Lieutenant General Virgin was abandoned by them for the benefit of the country and the army, and Tagur was prepared to be silent for the purgatory life in the Skania Valley. The World War I in Skania has shaken Brigadier General’s belief in winning, making him more and more inclined to Lieutenant General Virgin’s point of view-the ominous premonition that the Indra people will be in danger of national subjugation makes him worry a lot.
Lieutenant General Patania made exaggerated gestures and his tone was passionate. "The south gate of Pakistan has been opened to us. What we need to do now is to decisively push forward and sweep Gilgit like a land flood, cut off the No.2 highway and then cut it to the head of Pakistan like a machete! This is the only correct choice. To hell with China’s threat! If China dares to intervene in this just war, their field will be completely shattered by us like the Pakistani army! "
There was a clap in the headquarters and someone shouted "Destroy Pakistan! Destroy Pakistan! " The atmosphere tends to be frenzied. Lieutenant General Patania motioned for everyone to be quiet and start to reach the offensive orders. Every order sent will cause a cheer. Everyone is so optimistic, as if victory is at hand. Lieutenant General Patania commanded the southern group of the western front to be as imposing as a rainbow.
Take this traffic hub to wipe out the remnants of the 1 ST Mountain Division of the Pakistani Army, with nearly 200,000 troops and dozens of miles of locusts. The general helicopter group is low and roaring, but it is covered by bomber attack aircraft and attack fighters. The firepower is fierce and the strength is unprecedented.
However, all this is contrary to the fact that Lieutenant General Virgin ordered him to turn around the crisis. However, this epic scene is like the southern group of the western front is in full swing. When he was sitting in a military train, he was dismissed.
The scenery outside the window quickly regressed, as if Indra’s brilliance was drifting away with his back. Once, he was pale and stiff than a strong lieutenant, wrapped in a faded color blanket, and he bit his lip in pain and lowered his head. He didn’t know what to think. The cruel reality weighed on his mind like a nightmare, which made him exhausted and depressed. It seemed that someone called him for a long time before he was sure to raise his head and look confused. His voice was hoarse. "What?"
Lieutenant Colonel Debana Khan was worried and asked, "General, are you all right?"
Lieutenant General Virgin said, "It’s okay, I’m okay" and went silent again.
The more Lieutenant Colonel Debana Khan watched it, the more worried he became. He carefully organized words to enlighten him, but he heard Lieutenant Colonel Virgin say, "I want to see the sea when I get to Madhya Pradesh."
Lieutenant Colonel Debana Khan said, "Lieutenant General, your health is not ideal now. You should receive treatment as soon as possible. It is not suitable to blow the dry and cold sea breeze again."
Lieutenant General Virgin chuckled, "I must go and see it early …… and the sea will no longer belong to us later ……"
Chapter DiYiLiu Kaarmila Slaughterhouse (2)
The morning star is dim, the fields are flying with frost, and an orange tail flame is pulled out of the trembling missile of the earth tank track, which cuts through the night from time to time. It is a cold night and a blood shed night.
Indra’s 43rd Motorized Infantry Division rolled along the highway, and the torrent of steel was unstoppable. The division was the trump card of Indra’s strategic reserve team, the vanguard of the northern group of the western front. At this time, the morale of Indra was like a rainbow, and the Pakistani army was plunged into the Pakistani territory like a sharp knife. They were so tired after a long battle. Just 11 hours ago, the division won the biggest victory since the war. A light infantry brigade wiped out the Pakistani army. The brigade surrendered to them from the brigade commander of more than 4,000 people and watched so many prisoners hands in the air enter the prison camp.
The biggest mistake of the Pakistani army is that it is too strong, and it is easy to attack and transfer the elite troops of the whole country to the south of the West Line. There is nothing wrong with the strategy of trying to wipe out the north group of the West Line, and it almost makes the north group of the West Line doomed. However, the strategic attempt is backward and there is no time to adjust it. This is too bad. Now the Indra people have occupied an overwhelming advantage, and the south of the West Line has given Pakistan a backyard. Is it a headache for the commander of the Pakistani army to get rid of the entanglement of the north group of the West Line and transfer his troops to the south of the West Line? Hundreds of thousands of troops don’t mean that if you withdraw, you can withdraw less and you have to stay half, right? Lieutenant General Virgin actually advocated negotiating with Pakistanis? Are you kidding? It’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Who knows when they’ll get such a good opportunity again if they miss it! Didn’t say hunt down and kill every Pakistani soldier! After killing hundreds of thousands of troops, are you afraid that Pakistan will not be finished? With such a favorable situation, the 43rd motorized infantry division dashed all the way like chicken blood!
However, the journey cannot be smooth sailing.
Whew–
A 17-mm-caliber rocket shell broke and landed on the road. A group of orange flames and sharp shrapnel madly bit the vehicle and Indra soldier’s body. A heavy truck in the killing radius was overturned, and the fuel tank burst and caught fire. The plasma brushed the body again, but the soldier was not dead. The car body was crushed and deformed and screamed. This is not to mention three such shells flying in succession, and a broken limb of a personnel carrier was scattered all over the floor.
The striker camp was extremely angry, and the car mortars did not say anything about the direction in which the shells came. A fierce bombing made the branches mixed with mud fly up. However, such a counterattack would attract more fierce fire to retaliate against the rocket launchers. The shells roared like oblique rain, and the flames tore the concrete pavement. The shrapnel and cement slag exploded radially and penetrated everything that dared to block them.
Unfortunately, 2 mm mortars have also exploded. Nine mortars hid in the Woods by the road and fired at them commanding. Each gun fired 20 shells a minute, which directly blew the road section of Pioneer Camp into flames. The battalion commander noticed that many mortar shells landed at the same time, but one gun fired two shells at the same time, which greatly increased the fire density of these two shells, while 17 rockets roared for a second. However, the firing position was really strange. For a while, every gun position in the east and west was hit. Two or three rounds of artillery shells will strike, which will make you want to fight back. Pioneer camp cars, heavy machine guns and chain-type machine guns will shoot wildly in the direction of artillery shells. fire tornado eats trees and pours snow and ice in rows, and the soil is densely fired layer after layer, but it still can’t suppress the enemy’s fire!
"how many rocket launchers are there in these damn heretics!" Watching an armored vehicle blown into a pile of twisted scrap iron by a rocket shell is enough. The battalion commander is so depressed that he roars to the extreme. The China-17 rocket launcher is very light, yes, but it’s not light enough to climb over the mountains, is it? In just a few minutes, they found less than 30 rocket launching points. Is it that the enemy has more than 30 rockets? Are you kidding? There are really more than 30 rocket launchers. Is the vanguard battalion still alive? One volley camp will be gone! Without so many rockets, rockets can’t move so fast. That can be said to be a ghost. He never dreamed of attacking them. The artillery of the Yanlong Corps tilted the shells against the mound and adjusted the angle. One dry pool and one line could fire those wicked guys. How many rounds were placed on the mountain? Only a ghost knows!
The chief of staff screamed at the top of his lungs. "All infantry carriages, all infantry carriages, leave the road to find shelter. It’s too dangerous here! It’s too dangerous here!" He commanded the infantry of the beaten forward battalion to wake up like a dream and jump into thin-skinned coffins. The car braved the flying shrapnel and rushed to the natural bunker on the side of the road. That’s called fast, but it’s not necessarily a good thing to be well-trained, especially if these reactions are counted dead by the opponent. Well-trained will become a suicidal thing, such as-
Boom
Boom !
Boom ! !
When many Indra soldiers threw themselves into the bunker, they vaguely heard a spring crash. Of course, they knew what it meant. Their faces turned pale in an instant. When they were sweating and begging for mercy in their hearts, clouds of hot steel were wrapped in flames and rushed straight up. The soldiers were blown up all over the sky. God knows how many people stepped on mines. There was a terrible flash of fire on the side of the road. Shrapnel and steel balls formed a deadly metal rain. The metal fog exploded at a speed of 100 degrees and swept out.
Like an iron broom, Indra soldiers were savagely swept down the side of the road and suddenly turned into purgatory. There were mutilated and bloody bodies, broken meat and broken limbs splashed far away, hanging like blood gourds on the treetops. The wounded people squirmed in a pool of blood and screamed bitterly. They had their legs blown off, their bellies cut open by shrapnel, their eyes were hit by steel balls, and their bodies were hit by dozens of finely broken shrapnel and the same tiny steel balls. The whole body became a sieve with only one breath. They cried and shouted and extended bloody hands to the stunned medics to beg them for mercy to save themselves. Even worse, the ambushirs obviously don’t take the Zhiwa Convention seriously. The Zhiwa Convention stipulates that medical personnel are protected by the Convention, and neither side of the warring parties can attack the medics. However, while the sniper rifle is ringing, the medics carrying medicine boxes fall one after another …
The battalion commander is staring at the chief of staff with fierce anger. I really wish I could pull out my pistol and shoot this bastard! How many people have been killed by this taken-for-granted command? The enemy is obviously ambushed this time. How can it be easy for them to find natural shelters to avoid fire attacks? It is strange that those soldiers rushed into the minefield by themselves and were not killed! However, the enemy was so sophisticated and ruthless that the coverage of artillery fire and the layout of the minefield were interlocking in a very short time, which made him stunned and guessed the identity of his opponent. He also kept calm and reported to the regiment headquarters at the first time that "our battalion was ambushed by the enemy near Kaarmila and suffered huge losses. Ask for artillery support!"
The colonel may have heard the guns a long time ago, but he didn’t seem surprised and said, "Please report the enemy’s situation and the enemy’s position."
Howl, howl-
Another wave of rocket artillery shells rained down two heavy trucks that had been exploded by one person. air billow threw up clusters of sparks five or six meters high, and they burst out of the car body fragments. Finally, the two trucks were dragged by gravity like two blockbusters and fell into two cans. The battalion commander quickly reported the shooting. Less than a minute later, he heard the shells flying overhead, and the roaring regiment belonged to 13 cannons and 122 howitzers were firing continuously. Shooting rockets and shells, the ridge forest was violently shaken by this destructive force, and the trees were wrapped in snow and hung with ice, and were completely swallowed up by smoke and shrapnel. The guns rumbled and the mountains should be in harmony with the sky and the earth. It’s really a change of color! Flames wrapped in shrapnel swept past the terrorist shells, and the rain stopped suddenly. I’m afraid the ambush has already killed or injured, right?
炮击持续了三分多钟百发重炮炮弹砸过去一大片树林就这样彻底消失了剩一些焦黑骷髅一般树干支那里面钉满了弹片
这轮毁灭性打击见证者营长兴奋冲着话筒说“感谢重炮营炮弹我想那些讨厌臭虫已经被炸得差不多了我准备带人去将他们挖出来请随时给予火力支援！”
团长自然满口答应因陀罗军不是华军远没有华军那么变态火力配置————远程火箭炮12迫击炮配备到连他们步兵营对团直属炮兵营远程火力支援很是依赖少第43摩步师是这样这一顿闷狠打也够敌人受了这样炮击密度野草都炸光啦！可是团长总觉得有点心惊肉跳那是一种猎物步入陷阱时不祥预感————
More than ten kilometers away, Liu Zhe conveniently swept the flag representing the heavy artillery battalion of the 43rd motorized infantry division 15th Infantry Regiment out of the sand table and indifferently ordered "Fire!"
Boom
The body of a 77b long-range self-propelled gun hiding in the bushes was heavily shaken, and a ball of fire was bigger than the whole self-propelled gun body, and orange fireballs burst out, and then another ball and another ball ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Boom!
A 77b long-range self-propelled gun hiding behind the ridge raised its slender barrel, and it also burst out in three rounds. air billow almost blew away the mountain fog.
Boom!
A 77b long-range self-propelled rocket launcher came out of the mound and fired three rounds without hesitation!
One by one, the self-propelled artillery came out with a warning, and the target was locked. The heavy artillery battalion of the 15th Infantry Regiment fired deadly shells. In less than a minute, more than 100 shells were thrown out without stint, and they were thrown across the night at the hapless heavy artillery battalion! Kill this hateful heavy artillery battalion, and the whole 15th Infantry Regiment will be stripped naked, and the beauty will be ravaged by the black flash brigade. It is better to beat seven inches. This is Liu Zhe’s consistent tactical principle and an important principle of modern warfare. Unfortunately, Indra Army is far from arrogant compared with this major general who has suffered for the rest of his life. The 15th Infantry Regiment is doomed to pay the price for underestimating its own enemy.
Chapter DiYiLiuYi Kaarmila slaughterhouse (3)
More than 100 artillery shells poured in, and the firepower was fiercer than that of Indra’s two heavy artillery battalions. The first batch of artillery shells rushed out of the gun bore and flew to the front and approached the target. After that, the radar homing head was turned on to carry out radar irradiation on Indra’s heavy artillery battalion, and the self-propelled artillery group was dug up one by one, and the information speed was sent to the digital artillery battalion’s strike platform. The computer corrected the error and adjusted the trajectory of the artillery group behind it … Yes, the first batch was to detect the artillery shells, and the artillery shells carried out dialogue. The technology of directing artillery shells is shocking even in Europe and America. Therefore, it is not surprising that the digital artillery of Yanlong Corps has repeatedly hit Mercedes-Benz tanks dozens of kilometers away. Indra people never dreamed that they would once again become mice and be used by Yanlong Corps to test new technologies. They saw a wave of artillery shells flying in fireball and tumbling down from the black sky, but they were also ready to support the forward infantry battalion with artillery fire. The artillery suddenly turned pale and laughed and completely solidified their faces-
The hit rate of the first batch of shells was not high, and the lethality was not high. It was just enough to blow the whole shell into pieces. However, it was not so easy to talk later. They grew eyes and flew to the artillery positions of self-propelled artillery and ammunition trucks to plant red and black poisonous mushrooms! The weak car body was easily penetrated by high-speed flying shells, weighing more than 30 kilograms, which exploded and expanded in the narrow space, and the air waves and fireballs exploded. The mixed shock wave of car body parts and fragments swept like an iron broom in the explosion in an attempt to escape from the birth. Indra soldiers felt that their bodies suddenly floated out, and they looked down in confusion. Oh, the chest or abdomen was punched with a big hole in the bowl or the legs were blown away, and then … There would be no more fireballs. Shrapnel, gravel, mud and sawdust are rising one after another, and death is formed in the shock wave. Sandstorms cover the whole artillery position. Whether the artillery and ammunition men are running hard or lying down on the spot, they all disappear. The dazzling explosion light turns into a bitter rain of blood!
In less than 20 seconds, more than 20 heavy artillery guns of the 15th heavy artillery battalion turned into piles of burning scrap iron and carbonized corpses flying four or five hundred meters away, which was terrible. It was the turn of Qianfeng Battalion. In less than a minute, it was another hundred rounds of artillery shells that hit the concrete pavement of the highway. After a dozen rounds of artillery shells, they drilled into the ground one meter deep before suddenly exploding and rumbling and exploding, tearing up the pavement. Indra soldiers almost lost their screams, accompanied by large pieces of concrete, and rolled and flew to half a distance. They were either torn by shrapnel or screened by concrete Standard Chartered. Hit a shell every seven meters, and the killing radius of 155 heavy artillery is at least 30 meters
Is this waiting for the terrorist killing density? Clouds of black and red fireballs form a super spherical flash chain road, and the blood everywhere is deafening!
Trapped on the road, the vanguard camp suffered heavy casualties, and the smoke raged on the road. There were piles of bodies, and the wounded soldiers screamed in the smoke. It was like tearing their lungs. However, all this could not make the soldiers of the ruthless Yanlong Corps move a little. They turned a blind eye to the inferno on the road and waited for the arrival of more valuable prey. The 15 th regiment was beaten to vomiting blood, and the digital artillery battalion was transferred to prepare for a more intense fight while replenishing shells.
The battalion commander’s legs were knee-high cut off by shrapnel, and his face was as white as a piece of paper. He couldn’t see a trace of blood. He endured the pain that almost made him faint and climbed to the platform next to the dead signalman’s body to make a rough inspection. Fortunately, he was still screaming like a wounded beast in the colonel’s head. His voice was weak. "Colonel, our forward camp was ambushed by the enemy. The forward camp is no longer available."
Colonel growled "we can’t heavy artillery battalion! Damn it, are those bugs Pakistanis or Chinese mercenaries? I want to skin them! "
The battalion commander choked out a mouthful of blood in his throat and hissed, "They are the most elite troops of the Yanlong Legion! This is their long-planned ambush. We fell into their trap! Don’t go near Kaarmila before the main force of the regiment withdraws its troops and blows them up, or Kaarmila will become a slaughterhouse! " The battalion commander studied in the British Military Academy, carefully studied the war cases in which China played brilliantly, especially the Belan War, which shocked the world. He knew that the money of the Yanlong Corps was piled up and the number of enemies was destroyed regardless of the military consumption. The digital artillery battalion stood out from the crowd. The combat effectiveness of the digital artillery battalion will change in several ways, just like nuclear fusion, so the technical preparation and tactical accomplishment are far from being able to compete with Indra Army. The best way is to break the first digital artillery one by one, and then blow up the digital artillery. The cancer cells are just like a broken leg.
The head of the regiment took a hard breath and put it in a more stable tone. "I will report this important information to HQ. I have to rescue you before the army arrives. Now report to me about your battalion."
Battalion commander looked around and there were piles of bodies falling into the trap. Two even 300 people were afraid of death and injury. Look at his legs being blown off and he scored seven pieces of shrapnel less. Even if he could escape, he wouldn’t live. Forget it. Stay here with the soldiers. They shouldn’t have come here. He pulled out his pistol and smiled sadly. "
Don’t come here … there is no living person. "
Colonel roared "nonsense! Aren’t you alive? ! Hold on one more time and reinforcements will arrive-"The roar came to an abrupt end because he heard a gunshot, which was a self-defense pistol of Indra Army battalion officer.
Casualty pillow An officer whose legs were cut off by shrapnel and his military uniform was tattered and blackened fell to the ground, and his temples were shot by a pistol, and his blood and brains were mixed together to spray a little pink.
The colonel almost bit his teeth, his eyes cracked and his eyes almost bled, so it was difficult to squeeze out the word "retreat!"
A staff officer was startled. "We suffered such heavy losses and retreated like this? The 15 th regiment will be ashamed of this! "
Head bite a tooth said "retreat! I believe that the best officer in our regiment will give advice at the last moment of his life. If he does not retreat, it will become a slaughterhouse! "
The staff officers dare not say anything more about the head of the regiment. Kaarmila’s heart stung with pain. Those stupid staff officers didn’t know that no one was more eager to get revenge on the Yanlong Army than he was. The battalion commander of the vanguard battalion was his cousin. They studied together, went to the military academy to go abroad for further study, and spent the rest of their lives together in the army. They were brothers, comrades-in-arms and competitors. They encouraged each other to catch up with each other until now. However, this good brother sacrificed to prevent him from being impulsive again. Stepping into the enemy trap and shooting himself, his anger and hatred can be imagined. If there is a small nuclear bomb in his hand, he will not hesitate to throw it out and let the whole Yanlong Army bury his good brother!
Reason managed to suppress his anger. He ordered the 15th Infantry Brigade to retreat while releasing the smoke screen to avoid being covered by the devastating artillery fire of the digital artillery brigade. The head of the regiment punched the bulkhead of the command vehicle and roared in the direction of Kaarmila. "Bet on the dignity of a soldier, I will kill all of you and let you be buried with my good brother!"
Bang! The fist hit the steel car body with a muffled sound, and the skin cracked, and a bloody iron plate burst open.
"Improper?"
Liu Zhe looked at the map and the moving light point flew obliquely like a sword and raised his eyebrows. The reaction of the 15 th Infantry Regiment was unexpected. Indra Army was hit hard by this, and it was bound to lose its mind and rush into him. They carefully selected the cemetery. I didn’t expect them to choose to leave quickly. It seems that he underestimated Indra. After Indra retreated, he hated Indra Army. What should I do? Withdraw or not? The ambush hit Indra’s two battalions hard. Although it didn’t achieve the expected results, it was enough to make Indra’s flesh ache and explain it when he retreated.
But he is really unwilling!