Chapter 4: Defeat
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Listening to He Tian's words, Long Er glared at He Tian and roared loudly: "They are my brothers, I can't watch them die in this kind of place in vain!"
He Tian also roared: "They are your brothers, and they are also my brothers, our number is originally less than the other party, and now we are rashly attacking to meet them, once the other party suddenly kills back, do you say that we can stop it?"
After listening to He Tian's words, Long Er was speechless for a while, and He Tian continued: "Let's take a look at the situation first, if the other party really withdraws, it's not too late for us to go out to respond." β
Long Er twisted his head forward in a hurry, bursts of gunfire rang out from time to time in the dark night, Long Er didn't know what happened to Xiao Ming and Xu Wuyang now, Xiao Ming and Xu Wuyang leaned against a raised rock, they were about to run out, but they collided head-on with the opponent's large army, Xiao Ming didn't expect that the other party's commander would withdraw so decisively, just to surround himself to death, and now he is being attacked back to back, Xiao Ming and Xu Wuyang are back to back, using this huge rock as a cover, with a single shot. 'Shoot' will 'shoot' the enemies who rush up one by one, but there are only so many bullets, one shot is less, Xiao Ming looked at the enemy in front of him, no less than 50 people, it is not possible to rush from the front, then there is only one way, from the back, but from behindγγγγγγ Xiao Ming looked back, the rear of the opponent's firepower was obviously smaller than the front, but could this be a trap? Xu Wuyang knocked the three militants who rushed over to the ground, squatted down and said: "This is the last magazine, Xiao Ming! You get out of here quickly, I'll cover it!"
Xiao Ming unloaded his magazine and looked at it, there were only 12 bullets, Xiao Ming looked at the front and looked at the back, and said, "Brother Xu, do you believe me?"
"Nonsense, of course!" Xu Wuyang hurriedly bent down, the other party's bullet hit the rock and 'stirred' up a burst of smoke and dust, Xiao Ming nodded and said, "Okay! Follow me, let's rush back!"
"Are you crazy?" said Xu Wuyang.
"Of course I'm not crazy! Cheng will look at the second brother and them!" Xiao Ming roared, suddenly rushed out from behind the rock, rushing in the direction he came, Xu Wuyang also hurriedly followed, this sudden change made Xiao Ming and the more than 50 militants behind them immediately dumbfounded, what was going on? But they quickly followed with guns and shouting.
"Sir, the **** man is back!" said a militant wearing a tank cap.
"Blow them to smithereens!" Zaire stood on a Soviet-made BMP-1 infantry tank, which was also the treasure at the bottom of Zaire's pressure box, and next to the infantry tank, there was a dark yellow 'colored' Soviet-made T62 main battle tank, the reason why Zaire did not let these two treasures participate in the battle, was because he thought that such a camp with almost no walls should be easily taken, but he miscalculated, the Chinese resistance was far more than he thought' It was much more intense, and the other party dared to take the initiative to blow up one of his pickup trucks, and the enraged Zaire finally sacrificed his trump card, ready to blow the entire camp to pieces.
"LOAD!" THE LOADER SHOUTED, AND A 115MM BLASTING GRENADE WAS SENT INTO THE CHAMBER.
"Ready~~~" The gunner saw Xiao Ming and Xu Wuyang running towards their position in the scope.
"Put!" with a loud roar from the commander.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the 2 smoothbore tank guns let out an angry roar, and Xiao Ming, who was running, changed his face and shouted: "Get down!"
"Boom!" The grenade exploded behind Xiao Ming and them more than ten meters away, and even if they were lying there, they could still feel the impact 'wave' of the shell's explosion.
"Bang!" the hot shells rolled out, and the loader removed another tail stabilized grenade from the cartridge rack and loaded it into the chamber.
"200 meters away, put!" the commander revised the distance, and the second shell flew out again. Xiao Ming fell to the ground with one of them, and the explosion of the air 'waves' blew Xiao Ming's hair "whirring", and Xu Wuyang, who followed behind, said: "Xiao Ming, what do you want to do?"
Xiao Ming stood up and said: "The limit distance of the tank gun at 100 meters, his cannon is useless at 100 meters, I want to blow up this tank!"
"Are you crazy?" Xu Wuyang was taken aback.
"Look at me!" Xiao Ming once again ran towards the T62 tank with a Type 95 rifle.
"Blow it up, what are you going to blow it up?" Xu Wuyang had no choice but to follow Xiao Ming to play with him.
On the side of the camp, He Tian repeatedly confirmed that the other party had really retreated, and bursts of artillery were heard from time to time in the distance, He Tian's face changed, and he suddenly thought of a possible 'sex', he said: "Leave half of the people here to guard, and the rest of the people follow me!"
Ryuuji asked, "What's wrong?" Compared to skirmishes, Ryuuji, as an agent, is indeed inferior to He Tian, which Ryuuji himself knows in his heart, He Tian explained: "Ryuuji and Comrade Xu Wuyang must have rushed back, they knew that they couldn't rush to our side, so they rushed to the location of the enemy's commander, and when everyone went out, try to collect each other's weapons and ammunition, and we will fight a defensive counterattack!"
"It's too close! can't fire any more!" shouted the gunner of the T62 tank.
"With a side-by-side machine gun!" the commander yelled.
"Da Da Da!" the 7.62mm parallel machine gun next to the gun barrel let out a roar, and the tongue of fire spewed in the darkness was accompanied by a crisp sound, Xiao Ming rushed forward in the rain of bullets, Zaire sat on the BMP-1 and was stunned, and one of the guards said: "Sir, he rushed towards us!"
"Shoot! Don't let him come!" After so many years of fighting, it is the first time that Zaire has seen such a person who is not afraid of death, and the Chinese are terrible!
Xiao Ming can see the camouflage net on the top of the T62 tank, and the parallel machine gun on the tank is still roaring, because this tank was also bought by Zaire on the black market, and he has a very fatal flaw, that is, the crew members of this tank have not been trained by serious tank crews, and the consequences have been shown at this time. The angle of the shot began to get higher and higher, and their own people who were following Xiao Ming immediately got worse, and they were swept down by the parallel machine guns on their tanks, and Zaire, who was watching, picked up the intercom and shouted: "Ceasefire! Idiot! Hurry up and cease fire! You hit your own people!"
At this time, the commander of the tank made a fatal mistake, he actually opened the hatch and poked his head out to look, the reason was very simple, because the night vision device on this T62 tank was very ordinary, and he could not observe the other party if he got too close, so he could only poke his head out to see! Zaire's infantry tank was only 50 meters away from the tank, and he hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun to aim at the tank, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Attention! Someone has climbed onto your car!"
As soon as the commander looked up, Xiao Ming had already jumped into the tank, Xiao Ming opened the commander's head with a shot, and then jumped into the tank, the loader took out a pistol and prepared to 'shoot' at Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming shot him one step ahead of him, and killed him with one shot, the small space of the Soviet tank was fatal for them, the gunner hurriedly wanted to turn around, but was kicked heavily by Xiao Ming on the back, and hit his head on the scope. Mixed up, the driver Xiao Ming couldn't reach him for the time being, and the driver couldn't reach him, so frightened that the driver opened the cabin 'door' and prepared to escape, but Xu Wuyang, who was following closely, stepped forward and shot him to death, pulling the driver's body down from the car, Xiao Ming poked his head out and shouted: "Brother Xu!
Xu Wuyang didn't say a word, jumped into the tank from the entrance of the loader, Xiao Ming gasped violently, from the beginning to the present, Xiao Ming and Xu Wuyang sprinted nearly 500 meters in one go, but now is still not the time to rest, Xiao Ming said: "Brother Xu, can you load shells?"
Xu Wuyang looked at it and said, "No problem!"
"Okay! Ready to load!" Xiao Ming pulled the bolt, looked at it, and found that it had been loaded with a blasting grenade, Xiao Ming kicked the gunner's body off the seat with a kick, and reached the scope as fast as possible.
"Boom!" The T62 tank roared angrily, and a shell accurately fell to the pursuers who followed Xiao Ming and them, and 7 or 8 died in an instant, and more than a dozen people were injured and fell to the ground, seeing that his soldiers were polished by Xiao Ming little by little, Zaire's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Attack! Kill them!"
The 73mm 2A28 low-pressure smoothbore gun on the BMP-1 immediately turned its muzzle and aimed at the T62 tank that was parked there and was constantly harvesting the lives of its men with side-by-side machine guns, "Fire!" With Zaire's order, the 73MM gun let out a dull roar, and a shell flew out of the barrel and rushed towards the turret of the T62 tank.
"Wow!", a fire 'flower' was drawn on the hemispherical cast turret, and then the shell was bounced off, and the bodies of Xiao Ming and Xu Wuyang, who were sitting in the tank, were violently shocked, Xu Wuyang looked at the periscope with his loader, and said: "There!
"Reload!" Xiao Ming yelled.
Xu Wuyang immediately loaded an armor-piercing shell into the chamber of the cannon, and when Zaire was about to give the order to fire a second shot, one of the guards said: "Sir, lookγγγγγγ β
The turret of the T62 tank slowly turned around, and the muzzle of the black "hole" and "hole" was pointed straight at the BMP-1, and the guards around Zaire were so frightened that they fled in all directions, and Zaire sat next to the driver and said, "Damnγγγγγγ β
"Boom!" An armor-piercing shell turned the BMP-1 infantry tank into a pile of burning scrap metal.
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