However, the 12th Division was too inferior to fight a division, ordinary shells could not penetrate the heavy armor at all, and the disadvantage in range between the two sides was too great!

Such a disadvantage is also due to their masters, after all, the M1A2 tanks are indeed not lost to NATO's own tanks, the accessories on them are very complete, *, depleted uranium armor is readily available, the comparison between the two is like a heavily armed adult fighting a newborn baby.

In the coordinated operation of armored infantry, the armor is the main body, and if the main body loses the auxiliary infantry, it is easy to be slaughtered without fire support and bunkers.

When the rebel tanks turned around and prepared for battle, they heard the familiar whistling sound in the sky, and those hateful planes were coming again.

Du Feng had already pressed on the drone*, although there are not many of these*, but they are accurate! Every time he hits, no matter what kind of armor he hits, he will be penetrated.

At the Aleppo Hurricane Company's station, leaning on the head of the bed, Du Feng hugged the red-striped Besenia, and projected the current advance situation with a flat plate.

At this time, Besenia was holding a handle in his hand, and he kept operating as fiercely as if he was playing a game.

These are remote control terminals, so that Du Feng is enough to command aircraft operations in Aleppo, and with the game technology provided by future technology, Du Feng has already superimposed the control of drones and war very well.

"Boom!" Besenia saw the opportunity, and the drone under his control was launched one by one, and then an armored vehicle completely lost power, and then it was hit by a government tank and completely scrapped.

"What a genius you're dear. Besenia had a rare look like a little girl.

Du Feng also smiled happily at this, after all, that man didn't want his woman to be as happy as a little girl?

After switching the control of the drone, Besenia suddenly said with a straight face: "My dear, I want my Night Wish to also participate in the war. ”

Du Feng looked at Besenia and smiled, "What's the matter? ”

"It's not like that, it's time for them to practice. Besenia said.

"Aren't you afraid of sacrifice?" Du Feng said.

Besenia glanced at Du Feng deeply and said, "Will those who are afraid of sacrifice be mercenaries? ”

"It looks like my hands are still itchy!" Du Feng said with a smile.

Besenia said: "The players should let them improve a little more. ”

Du Feng said: "I'm not a good teacher, how can I teach them?"

Besenia shook her head and said, "Those people of yours are called the Hurricane Squad, aren't they? ”

did not deny Besenia's words, Du Feng single-handedly cultivated the Hurricane Squad, and at the same time, he also knew better than anyone what kind of strength the Hurricane Squad had, just aside from the outrageous equipment of the Sophisticated Dao, just from the quality of the soldiers themselves, they could be higher than the most powerful special combat team today. The most effective way of training, and under the effect of intensive potions, they make rapid progress.

"I want to hire them officially now, and within three days let all the idle personnel go to Ratarsky, where the Russian military base will converge, where will there be someone to pick them up. Du Feng said.

"Latakia?" Besenia whispered, not suspicious of Du Feng, she knew that her man was worth trusting.

At this time, the rebel 12th Division near Idlib had been completely depleted, all the tanks were crushed by the government army, and the remaining infantry also chose to surrender after seeing the fruitless victory.

After all, it is the army of a country, so why not be too anxious to fight each other from the same root, after all, the soldiers are innocent in the war, and they are only temporarily escorted up, and then escorted back to Aleppo.

The government army, which had just finished loading, quickly cleaned up the battlefield and then headed towards Idlib.

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In the city of Idlib, guarding here is the People's Hero Regiment, known as the heroic unit, relying on the strength of one regiment to resist the strength of three divisions again, which shows its strength.

It's just that just like Aleppo in the past, the current city defenders have long been forced to the point of running out of ammunition and food, and they don't have Du Feng's weapons and ammunition supplies, but they are only fighting with their own strength.

"Commander, I can't stand it, there is no ammunition left. A herald said, running to the command center.

The commander of the battle was a middle-aged soldier in his fifties, who took off his hat and leaked gray hair from his temples.

"Inform all soldiers! The middle-aged commander said, and he took out the pistol from his waist and walked out of the tent with a resolute expression.

The current exchange of fire has entered the stage of street fighting, with soldiers advancing and retreating from building to building, sometimes capturing a few low houses in one morning, and then retreating a few minutes later as the armored vehicles advance.

When they ran out of ammunition, the soldiers also picked up bayonets.

At this time, there was the sound of artillery fire in the distance, and a soldier with a * bag who was about to die with the tank had just come out of the bunker, but there was a muffled sound, and then the tank that had scared him so much exploded in front of him.

He sat on the ground in a daze, letting the bullets hit the floor around him until his companion pulled him back again.

"Reinforcements! Reinforcements have arrived. The soldier shouted, so excited that he concluded that the tank had been destroyed by the same armored behemoth.

The roar of tanks and armored vehicles was heard in the distance, just looking out to see a large amount of American armor.

"Enemy! Enemy!" he shouted, and one by one the soldiers became nervous, this is the main force of the American army! After the rebels are finished, the NATO bloc has come, the city is more than undefensible, and the soldiers are waiting with death-defying eyes, waiting for the final charge to be made.

The armored cluster is getting closer.

"Boom!" After a violent cannon fire, I saw that the backward tanks of the rebels in front exploded again.

"They're beating their own people!" shouted the soldier.

The other soldiers also looked over, only to see the American tanks coming from a distance, and the artillery fire was a salvo at the bewildered rebels.

"Which flag! Look at which flag, it's our people, it's reinforcements, reinforcements have arrived!"

Just as I wanted to see a glimmer of light in the darkness and find a water source in the desert, the soldiers shouted and shouted, only to see a large group of Syrian government soldiers coming in the distance.

After being suppressed for too long, the counterattack was very strong, the soldiers stabbed the enemy with bayonets, one enemy fell, the soldiers grabbed their weapons, and followed the reinforcement to continue the battle.

The rebels have finally reacted, and these familiar NATO blocs are government forces! But even if they react at this time, the whole battle situation has begun to become one-sided.