Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　"The 88mm caliber anti-aircraft guns, let me put them all flat, once they get close to the shooting range, give me a bomb!"

　　"60mm and 80mm mortars, quickly form a position!"

　　Zhang Bingyuan arranged the order one by one.

　　The entire 10th Division began to operate. The components of this division, in addition to the foundation of the 61st Army he had completed before, also some disciples of Ma Zhanshan, Tang Qingyu's direct descendants, and some recruits.

　　After several months of training, the degree of running-in is very good. As soon as an order is given, preparations are made quickly.

　　"Enemy cavalry appears in front, immediately enter the combat state, immediately enter the combat state!"

　　Eagle Fairclough started growling too.

　　The well-trained tank combat members immediately put away the machine gun, then put the cover on 11, and entered the machine gun turret.

　　Then more than 400 tanks, under the command of Eagle Fairclough, the radio, rushed towards the Majia Army in Ningxia.

　　The sound of a powerful motor rang out, echoing throughout the sky.

　　Smoke and dust billowed out of the sky.

　　The barrels of countless tanks were aimed at the cavalry galloping at a speed of 35 kilometers per hour.

　　"What ignorant people, don't they know that this is a suicide attack? They even charged us with cavalry?"

　　Eagle Fairclough looked at the approaching cavalry in the scope, a little incredulous.

　　This is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

　　At this time, the 88mm double-barreled anti-aircraft guns had been replaced with shooting mounts, and they were all laid flat.

　　The black gun barrel was aimed at the galloping cavalry.

　　The 120mm mortars are in place.

　　Mortars of other calibers had already organized their positions.

　　The head of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment calculated the approximate positions of each other, and when the cavalry reached [-] meters, he immediately shouted: "The anti-aircraft guns started firing!"

　　All the 88mm anti-aircraft guns made a deafening sound.

　　It's a high-speed cannon.

　　Bang bang bang bang!

　　The ground is full of smoke and dust, and the ground trembles/shakes.

　　Cannonballs smashed past one after another, exploded instantly, and countless shells were shot in all directions.

　　Those cavalrymen and horses fell down one after another.

　　"Brothers, go, for Ningxia, for Chairman Ma, go!"

　　A burly man took the lead, constantly urging the horse under his crotch, galloping towards the tank, and fired bullets from the carbine in his hand.

　　They used all-in-one Kar98k Mauser carbine, which is 1.1 meters long and has a barrel length of 600 mm. It is relatively light and can be shot with one hand.

　　Ma Hongkui had his own way. Although he made a lot of money, he was never harsh on his troops and had his own way of leading troops, so the [-] cavalry under his command were very loyal to him.

　　This all-Kar98k Mauser carbine was purchased from Germany and filled the entire army.

　　However, Ma Hongkui is just as capable as this, and he doesn't know that the people are the foundation of the army. Under his wanton amassing of wealth and excessive taxation, he only has [-] troops, and it is difficult to develop.

　　Eagle Fairclough held a radio communicator, looked coldly at these cavalry charging like Spartan warriors, and smiled coldly: "Since you want to die so much, I'll let you do it, kill!"

　　The cavalry came roaring, and some of them were strapped with bombs and grenades, trying to fight the tanks.

　　"Brothers, the iron lumps in front of them say that they can go to heaven and earth, even the little Japanese devils will be slaughtered in front of them, and then we are afraid of being a dick. Comparable to our cavalry, brothers, kill, for Ningxia, kill!"

　　"They can go to the sky and go to the earth, but ours can go to the sky to catch dragons, and go to the sea to catch turtles!"

　　"On the border of Ningxia, our Ma family army is the real master. Even a dragon must coil up, and a tiger must lie down!"

　　Countless cavalry braved the hail of bullets and charged the tank group!

　　The surnames of horses in the northwest are connected with each other, and their chief Ma Hongkui, Ma Buqing, Ma Bufang, and Ma Hongbin are known as the "Four Horses of the Northwest"!Also known as the Northwest Majiajun!

　　Any force that wants to enter the northwest has only a dead end.

　　When the Red West Route Army entered the northwest, it was also a dead end.

　　The charge of the cavalry is unstoppable!

　　In the northwest, there are the most things, the most horses!

　　No one can stop the charge of ten thousand horses!

　　……

　　These people have lived in Ningxia for a long time and have little contact with the outside world. They are backward!

　　There is a saying that goes well, lagging behind is being beaten.

　　The cavalry with flesh and blood, and the tank charging with the torrent of steel, have only one end, and that is death!

　　The cavalry's charge was so fast that even the 150 howitzer and the 105 howitzer had no time to switch positions.

　　But 570 is enough. After the 88mm anti-aircraft gun was fired, the 120 mortar went on the attack. The shells hit the open space one by one, the air waves rolled, the impact force and the shrapnel caused people to turn their backs on their backs.

　　Countless shells formed a powerful interweaving network of firepower.

　　A blockade of death was formed.

　　The tanks also roared, either 88mm shells or 75mm shells.

　　Under the blow of high-explosive bombs, the cavalry fell in pieces.

　　The mechanized troops, the steel torrent tanks, tell the Ma family army that they are behind!

　　Yes, these Ma Jiajun are very loyal to Ma Hongkui, but the cruel facts tell them what massacre is!

　　How can flesh and blood alone block the Tiger tanks and Leopard tanks that even Little Japan is afraid of and can't face.

　　However, Ma's army was still charging, holding up their carbines and firing continuously, but the bullets they fired could only make the sound of metal collisions on the tank.

　　The grenades they threw could only put a little black ash on the tank, but it didn't work at all.

　　…………

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Chapter 301 Ma Hongkui retreats to Gansu

　　They charged forward without hesitation, but the end result was that they kept falling down.

　　The infantry of the 10th Division had caught up with the tanks.

　　Zhang Bingyuan personally held a general-purpose machine gun and followed the tank, shooting continuously.

　　He had some admiration for these Ma's troops who were constantly attacking by suicide. He knew that he could do nothing, but Ma Hongkui had a way of managing the army. It was really not easy for these people to follow Ma Hongkui wholeheartedly.

　　However, war will always be war, and neither side will show mercy.

　　In cooperation with the 10th Division under the command of Eagle Fairclough.

　　The powerful war machine spewed out angry flames like this.

　　"Da da da da da!"

　　The sound of the general-purpose machine gun formed a unique sound line amidst the sky-shattering bombardment.

　　The metal storms, under the bright sun, looked even more dazzling.

　　The sound of artillery and gunfire gradually disappeared after half an hour.

　　The thick gunpowder smoke dissipated, and there were corpses 50 meters away. All the cavalrymen who were bragging and clamoring were all dead and turned into corpses. Only a few horses were sympathetic there.

　　There are broken limbs everywhere.

　　Minced meat everywhere.

　　The whole thing is a scene from hell.

　　Zhang Bingyuan gave a general-purpose machine gun to a soldier, got into the jeep coldly, and sat down.

　　He has fought this kind of scene all his life, and he has seen it too many times, so he has long since become numb.

　　But those recruits did not experience the cruelty of the battlefield. Seeing such a hellish scene, their stomachs convulsed, and some people kept vomiting.

　　"Wow wow wow..." The voice is endless.

　　"Spit it, spit it, soldiers have to go through this, war will always kill people!"

　　Zhang Bingyuan murmured to himself that this was the case when he fought Little Japan before, and their people had broken limbs and arms.

　　Now it's the opponent's turn to be a stump and a broken arm.

　　…………

　　The battle situation on the front line has already reached Ma Hongkui's ears.

　　At this moment, his expression was calm.I kept thinking about it.

　　From the powerful offensive of the iron-blooded army, it is already known that it is impossible to use a pile of people.

　　10 cavalry were crushed by the opponent's artillery fire, and the entire army was wiped out in [-] minutes. This was not fighting at all, it was massacre!

　　Lao Tzu, ten thousand of his hard-earned belongings died in an instant.

　　Now, there is no way to fight against the Iron Blood Army.

　　Ma Guanglun, the commander of the Second Cavalry Division, stood beside him, not daring to say much.

　　Anyone who watched at this time knew that Ma Hongkui was in a very bad mood, it was outrageously bad.

　　He was really not reconciled, his hard-working property was about to be taken over by Tang Qingyu.

　　If the confrontation continues, it is estimated that there will be no stature.

　　Ma Hongkui didn't want to just die like this, he thought for a long time, and said to Ma Guanglun: "Let the other five divisions be recovered, and there should be no military friction with the Iron Blood Army. I want to negotiate with the Iron Blood Army~!"

　　Standing up slowly, Ma Hongkui looked indifferent, he could fight to the end, but these are brothers who have followed him for many years, such death is not worth it.

　　He needs to plan well.