Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon! -
Chapter 769 - 436
Boom!
With a loud explosion, an Arjun Tank ran over an anti-tank mine. Accompanied by flames and rising smoke, the tank's tracks were blown off. The metal jet and high-speed metal fragments from the explosion penetrated the tank's bottom armor, leaving none of the crew inside alive, turning them all into mangled bodies.
Boom!
A soldier stepped on an anti-personnel mine, and it exploded instantly, debunking the movie myth that staying still wouldn't trigger it.
Several soldiers from India screamed and fell to the ground. They weren't killed but were severely hit by shrapnel, with their lower bodies soaked in blood. Even if saved, the severely wounded would need amputations, and the lightly injured wouldn't get out of bed for months.
Anti-personnel mines are not designed to kill but to create casualties, thereby burdening the attacking side more.
After stepping on a few mines, this regiment-level unit from India saw its morale plummet like an avalanche, with many soldiers starting to retreat.
Then, someone took the lead to withdraw, and the over a thousand soldiers who had initially launched the attack began running back in a frenzy.
Without even seeing a shadow of a Jieke Group soldier, these more than a thousand people were scared back to their base camp by just a few mines.
This scene left the Jieke Group soldiers, who were preparing for defense, utterly baffled as they hadn't even fired a single shot.
"Wait, are these guys here to entertain us or what!"
Miao Lun had already expected the low standards of the Indian soldiers, but in combat, he realized he had still overestimated their combat capabilities.
"Sir, these soldiers have performed quite well, their daily treatment must be pretty good, risking their lives like this."
However, Jawaharal, who was ordered to mobilize a part of the troops to form a puppet army to assist the Jieke Group, suddenly spoke. He was now under Miao Lun's command.
"Well?"
Miao Lun looked at him inquiringly, doubting his ears.
Jawaharal patted his chest and said confidently, "Yes, General, the soldiers sent to the Silliguri Corridor have it much tougher, with even worse treatment. These troops at home have better morale and treatment, apparently, and seem much more spirited. For us, if we heard we were up against Genetic Warriors, we wouldn't go even if whipped."
He finished his statement with a proud, self-satisfied expression, feeling glad he didn't have to face the Genetic Warriors.
Seeing the confident Jawaharal, Miao Lun found himself speechless, once again impressed by the low standards of the Indian soldiers.
Over there, the Indian army, which had withdrawn without firing a shot, seemed to remember they had mine-clearing armored vehicles and engineers.
The second wave of attacks started two hours later. The Indian artillery first bombarded the minefield furiously, then sent out mine-clearing armored vehicles and engineers, carefully clearing a path through the mines.
To learn from previous lessons, the second wave included motorbikes, with three to five soldiers often hanging onto a single bike, advancing with a sputter toward the positions.
On narrow paths impassable for tanks, motorbikes travelled easily.
However, the sight was somewhat jarring, with one bike carrying up to seven people, looking like a human tower, stunning the Jieke Group soldiers defending their position.
"Open fire!"
Seeing that the Indian soldiers had advanced far enough, Miao Lun did not hesitate to give the order to open fire.
The previously quiet battlefield erupted with gunshots and explosions. Jieke Group soldiers, hidden in cover and foxholes, began firing at the advancing Indian soldiers.
This batch of Jieke Group soldiers were all from the Parachute Regiment, elite troops chosen from ordinary units. They might not match Genetic Warriors, but they were much stronger than regular soldiers, making their counterattack fierce. With precise shooting, many Indian soldiers dropped with a grunt, their heads bursting in a spray of blood.
Heavy machine-gun nests, set up with crossfire, unveiled and sprayed the area with bullets, mowing down unprepared Indian soldiers. The 12.7mm bullets could sever limbs or deliver fatal torso shots, sending soldiers to meet the King of Hell.
The small trees in the area could stop rifle bullets but offered no protection against 12.7mm rounds that tore through, turning soldiers seeking cover behind them into bloodied corpses.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
The deep booming of mortars echoed, with shells, fired from flexible portable mortars transported by air, exploding among the Indian ranks.
This sudden fierce assault caused a panic among the over three thousand Indian soldiers, sending them scrambling to escape.
Some armored vehicles and tanks among the Indian forces tried to muster the courage to retaliate.
But the next second, seeing five 12-meter tall Spider Main Battle Mechas with eight metal legs emerging from the Jieke Group positions, they started a mad retreat as if they had seen their fathers drawing belts.
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