Chapter 410 Three-minute battle
Rumble!
It seemed as if a thunderstorm was rising on the ground, and after the two sides narrowed to three thousand meters, the tank army began group shooting.
Thick and long gun barrels pointed straight forward, pulled up a suitable angle, and then loaded ammunition. Accompanied by a sound of mechanical transmission, the shells flew out with a bang and shot into the legion of the Ottoman Turkish Empire.
Wow, the flames filled all the space, shrapnel shattered and a heavy rain of steel came around. Within 50 meters of bomb landing, it was completely dead space.
Three thousand meters, the Ottoman Turkish Legion could barely see the enemy's appearance with the help of a telescope, but Eugen's tank legion had already entered the best distance to combat and began the first group bombing.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of the tank firing was connected, like the sound of a drummer beating, dense and deafening.
Three thousand tanks, each time they fire, there are three thousand shells. Everything in front is completely filled with shells, turning into a sea of flames.
The Ottoman Turkish soldiers had no idea what was going on. Faced with this terrifying force, they were like facing the wrath of heaven and the wrath of God.
There are flames and steel that harvest life everywhere, from front, back, left and right, everywhere, and there is no way to escape.
The commander of the Ottoman Turkish legion, yes, his status is very high, basically equivalent to the position of the Duke of the Holy Roman Empire. He has great military achievements and has great prestige in the country. Some even say that his family is even stronger than the royal family.
But on such a battlefield, he was nothing at all.
Several shells roared and hit the wooden tower where he was, accompanied by a burst of black smoke rising from the air. The great, noble and majestic legion commander, along with dozens of generals under his command, were destroyed in the artillery fire, and even without even a sound.
The Ottoman Turkish soldiers didn't even know what was going on. When he looked here, he saw his legion commander disappearing into the fire.
Less than a minute after the war began, the morale of the Ottoman Turkish Legion completely collapsed, and no one participated in the battle anymore. Every soldier panicked and threw his weapons to the ground, knelt on the ground with trembling, apologizing to the unknown gods and praying for forgiveness.
They thought that their actions were offending the gods, and at this moment these attacks were not attacks from the enemy, but from punishment from the gods.
But this was useless. Eugen was not a god and could not hear those words of praying for forgiveness. His tank army was steadily advancing, while shells were roaring.
During this battle, each tank was equipped with thirty shells, occupying a large amount of space in the tank compartment.
The power of these shells is also quite good, with a total of 90,000 shells. By the head, each of the soldiers of the Ottoman Turkish Legion can get more than one, so Eugen was not worried about the waste of shells, and other tanks were also shooting wildly.
In the end, the formation of the Ottoman Turkish Legion was completely covered with flames, and there was no empty space to see.
Some people ran away in panic, while others fell to their knees and begged for forgiveness, but neither the escapees nor the begging mercy, they eventually did not escape the pursuit of the shells.
This cannot be called a battle, it can only be said to be a massacre. The female soldiers in the tank cabin did not face the death of the enemy, so they had no feelings about death. They just kept loading and firing, and at the same time the tank was advancing forward.
Seventy thousand enemy troops were wiped out in less than five minutes!
This is the terribleness of modern weapons. When modern legions meet these soldiers of the old era, they are simply one-sided massacre.
Then, the tank army continued to advance. They crushed the corpses of the Ottoman Turkish soldiers, spread out in all directions and chased them briefly, then turned a large circle, turned the front of the car to the direction when it came, and then began to retreat.
Huge craters were drawn out of the earth, surrounded by blackened scorch marks, and countless crushed minced meat, mixed with various broken limbs and broken arms.
This is the battlefield between the two sides. After the battle, Eugen directly issued a order to retreat. He suddenly regretted being a machine gunner because his machine gun had almost no effect. The formation of the Ottoman Turkish Legion was too dense, and the shells were bombed and there was a large area. In the end, the battle was solved by relying solely on shells.
They did not clean the battlefield either. After they returned, there would naturally be follow-up troops to clean up. The Tank Legion had other tasks, and they had to rush to the next battlefield.
In this way, from the beginning to the end, only a dozen minutes passed, and the Tank Legion won the final victory without any loss.
The Ottoman Türkiye's 70,000 troops survived, with only a small part of the better luck, and there were about a few thousand people.
All the others died on this battlefield, including all the senior generals in the legion this time.
The death toll is so huge that such a battle is very important in history. However, for the Tank Legion, it is just an appetizer. The real meal is still in the West, on the battlefield in Bavaria.
The news of the defeat of the Ottoman Türkiye did not spread far, but the three armies active on the Italian Peninsula still received the news.
They are the three legions of Spain, Portugal, and the Kingdom of Naples.
Because they fought together and were in the name of a coalition forces, they also paid some attention to the situation of the Ottoman Turkish Empire Legion.
When they learned about what happened to this legion, the supreme commanders of several legion were almost scared to pee. Did the Ottoman Turkish Legion offend the devil? They were wiped out in this way, and even the commander died here.
At this moment, the land of the Holy Roman Empire seemed to them to be like hell, and there was a devil who chose people and devoured.
These people no longer dared to stay on the land of the Holy Roman Empire for a second. Three legions hurriedly evacuated from the Italian Peninsula to the Venetian Harbor, and then did not dare to stay for a moment and fled to their respective countries by boat.
The escaped look was like something terrifying was chasing them all the time.
In a battle, the crisis in the southern part of the Holy Roman Empire was directly lifted, and the news was passed to Vienna. Charles VI sat blankly on the throne, looking at the battle report in front of me, with an incredible look on his face.
Chapter completed!