"Hak, come!"

Cindy, a Jain-minded Indian boy, called out his dog with some fear, who was barking constantly and rushing into the mist of dawn.

And under his feet was a white wasteland.

This is the famous Kachi Swamp, with an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers. It consists of three parts: Great Kachi Swamp, Kachi Highland and Little Kachi Swamp. It is located at the southern end of the Tar Desert, at the edge of the border between Tianzhu and Pakistan. However, until now, the two sides have not made specific divisions on this barren land where floods in the rainy season and salt flats become in the dry season.

The only value here is that you can collect salt.

It is already December, and the season is raging with drought.

On the ground with a thick salt-shelled layer of soil under Cindy's feet, a slight tremor was coming, and there was another strange sound that gradually became clear as the trembling became stronger. Less than a minute later, his dog reappeared in his sight, but turned his back to him, and continued to bark in the mist.

Cindy looked at him in fear.

Suddenly a huge black shadow appeared, followed by a cannon tube with a thick thigh and cold metal light stretched out from the mist. The next moment, the huge black shadow, with that strange sound, suddenly became clear in front of him like a legendary monster.

This is a tank.

Although he didn't know it was a tank.

On the turret of the tank, a soldier wearing a dragon badge on his chest held a large-caliber machine gun in his hand, looked at him with a smile on his face, then took out a piece of chocolate and threw it at his feet.

Cindy subconsciously bent down and picked it up, but when he raised his head again, the soldiers and the high-speed tank had disappeared into the mist behind him.

At the same time, a shadow that seemed to be a city wall emerged in the mist in front of him.

In his horrified eyes, countless tanks drove out from the mist one after another, as if endless. They drove past him on both sides, and used their steel tracks to continuously crush the white wasteland, leaving behind messy traces.

This is the Fifth Army of the 6th Army of the Ming Dynasty.

However, the army group was not a permanent organization of the Ming army. Instead, the combat organization organized during wartime was not fixed. There were ten brigades under the First Army in the Assam War Theater, but the Fifth Army that had just been organized was actually only three brigades. In addition, the army headquarters also had some direct troops with a total force of only more than 20,000 people, but the attack power of these more than 20,000 people is very terrifying in this era.

Because this is the iron fist prepared by Yang Feng for the Battle of Mumbai.

An armored brigade that was equipped with the latest Leopard tanks, and two mechanized infantry brigades that were completely made up of infantry fighting vehicles, together forming this huge steel torrent.

"The order speeds up, you must arrive at Pujie in one hour."

In an armored command vehicle, Major General Yang, commander of the Fifth Army, looked at Cindy, who was already scared outside and said.

An hour later, Pujie, the most important city on the Kach Heights, suddenly became in chaos. The soldiers of an infantry division of the 6th Army in Tianzhu who were stationed here jumped onto military vehicles like crazy, and then fled eastward along the road. There was only one division in total, so what could they use to block the Ming army's armored cluster?

But unfortunately, the leopard tank was too fast. The division had just driven out a tank battalion of Pu Jie and Ming Army, and appeared directly on their flanks. The fifty-one tanks driving side by side with them were like fifty-one ancient knights flat-end spears, stretching the barrels of fifty-one 105 mm tank guns to the right. Then flames were sprayed almost at the same time, and in an instant, fifty-one trucks loaded with soldiers disappeared into the flames of the 105 mm explosive bomb explosion.

The remaining Indian soldiers, like they escaped from their own station, stopped and jumped without hesitation.

Of course, they are not defenses.

Instead, he raised his hands and knelt directly on the side of the road.

In fact, when they saw the Panlong logo on these strange tanks, they had lost their will to resist. The Indians were already scared by the Ming army. Over the years, this giant dragon has been hovering above their heads, like the legendary demon god, which made them frightened. In addition to those elite main forces, such second- and even third-tier local garrison troops, such as the Ming army had long been overwhelmed by the invincible myth of the Ming army. They dared to fight against the Pakistani people, but they absolutely did not dare to fight against the Ming army, let alone the current situation was useless to fight.

"Don't throw away your weapons and let the way open up, I don't have time to accept your surrender."

Chen Kai, the battalion commander of the 1st Tank Battalion of the 7th Armored Brigade of the Ming Army, lay on the turret of a leopard tank, shouted in English to the Indian soldiers kneeling beside him. He really had no time, because behind him, a huge armored cluster had appeared, and as a vanguard, he had no time to delay.

Fortunately, there were still many people in the Indians who knew English. After understanding his intentions, they honestly threw their sks rifles and other weapons to the ground one by one, and then Chen Kai patted the turret. The tracks of this forty-ton tank immediately turned, and seven groups of heavy-bearing wheels quickly ran over the weapons and continued to rush eastward. Behind it, the remaining tanks also rolled over in turn, and turned away in the lost gaze of the Indian soldiers.

Almost at the same time, on the long-silent Pakistani front, the Pakistani army suddenly launched a full-on attack, starting from Kashmir in the north and to the Tar Desert in the south. On the long front of more than a thousand kilometers, the Pakistani army of 70 divisions fiercely attacked the defense line of the Tianzhu army under the cover of heavy artillery tanks. Immediately after the Eastern Front, the Bangladesh War Zone, the Assam War Zone, and the Minba-A three-national coalition forces, which had been silent for a long time, also launched a large-scale attack. For a time, the various parts of Tianzhu were in urgent need, and fierce battles were everywhere on the ground and the sky.

The whole world is full of excitement.

It is obvious that the final decisive battle on the battlefield of the Second Major 6 began. Yang Yuan, who has been absent-minded since the Battle of Aceh, finally began to be powerful again.

But, what is his goal?

In the General Staff of the 6th Army of Tianzhu, New Delhi, General Timayya, Chief of Staff and Katukov, the head of the Soviet Advisory Corps, were also confused.

It is obvious that Yang Feng and Jinnah are playing big, but they can't see the key points at all. They are fighting both east and west, and they are fighting fiercely. This is very abnormal. There is no such thing as playing unless they are covering up something.

"What do they want to do? They don't want to play flanking encirclement with just a group of only 20,000 people and more than 100 new tanks, and disrupt the entire battle situation, right?"

Katukov said to the map in a daze.

He is a truly master who has experienced many battles and can play with flowers when playing tanks. Zhukov's number one thug. Although he has a bad relationship with Zhukov, he would not have been squeezed into Tianzhu to be the consultant commander, but his talent is definitely at the forefront of the Soviet army. It is obvious that the position of the Fifth Army of the Ming Army is very abnormal at this time. Even if he has been playing armored rushing for a lifetime, he knows that this is very wrong, because armored rushing must be provided with logistics.

The Fifth Army of the Ming Army did not have logistics behind it.

There was only this group of troops that broke out from the Kachi Swamp, and there was not even a follow-up force. Although the emergence of the new tank did shock him, a lonely army without logistics could not maintain a few days of combat even if it had more ammunition and fuel. No matter where they went, they would have to fight against the heavy army group of Tianzhu.

Going north is the most likely to support the attack of the Pakistani army from the rear, but it is also the main defense line of the Indian army, with one million troops in Rajasthan, Punjab and Kashmir.

There was only one army in Tianzhu when he went south. After suffering the loss of the Ming army's flanks on the flank of the last war, the Indians could not have learned their lessons. In fact, they each had an army in Mumbai, Trivandrum and Madras, so they were always on guard against such things.

If the Fifth Army of the Ming Army goes south, it will first face one of the Indian Army in Amudaba, with three divisions under this army, one of the infantry divisions, one of the Amudaba, one of the armored divisions and the military headquarters, and one of the infantry divisions under Rajkod.

There is also an infantry division towards South Surat, Daman and a division and military headquarters, Mumbai and an army headquarters, with nearly 70,000 troops. Just 20,000 alone troops without logistics supply can be said to be no different from suicide.

"Report to the General, the 41st Infantry Division stationed in Rajkod, they have recovered Pujie, but there are no enemy troops, only the defeated soldiers of the Forty-two Infantry Division, and they are currently pursuing eastward."

At this time, a staff officer reported to Timaia.

Timaiya and Katukov were even more confused.

This is really a waste of logistics.

Rajkod is south of the Kach Heights where Pu Jie is located, with a small Kach swamp of more than 100 kilometers across the middle. There is only a narrow passage northward. Since they went north to recover Pu Jie without encountering the Ming army, then the Ming army really has no logistics. What are they trying to play? Is it suicide attack?

"Order the 7th Armored Division to attack immediately!"

Timaiya thought for a while and then ordered that Katukov next to him did not say much. Obviously, this was the best choice at the moment. The 7th Armored Division stationed in Amudaba launched a cross-strike, and the 41st Infantry Division followed and pursued. To the north was hundreds of thousands of troops in the Rajasthan War Zone. This was like a network of encirclement. No matter what the Fifth Army of the Ming Army wanted to do, the final result was in this network.

Timaiya and Katukov looked at each other. It was obvious that the Ming army's arrogant actions gave them a gift, which was a great gift to wipe out a group of Ming army in one fell swoop.

"I ordered Surat's 57th Division, Daman's 55th Division immediately went north to reinforce, and Balmer's 6th Army pulled one army to go south. I don't believe that three times the strength can't trap an isolated army!"

Then Timaia said viciously.
Chapter completed!