Chapter 372: Tank March
The heaviest burden oppresses us, makes us succumb to it, and crushes us to the ground. But in the love poems of the ages, women have always longed to bear the weight of a man's body. As a result, the heaviest burden has also become the image of the strongest vitality. The heavier the burden, the closer our life is to the earth, and the more real it is. Excerpt from "The Unbearable Lightness of Life"
The troops dispatched this time are still Hassan's trump card, the first division, and before the army marched that night, Du Feng had delivered forty tanks, and these M1A2 tanks were enough for even a NATO army to fight head-on.
The mighty tanks and armored vehicles formed a southbound force, and behind the sand and dust in the city, there were people's cheers!
Behind the armored cluster, there are two off-road vehicles and a radar vehicle that are very conspicuous, and the soldiers of the future warriors on the off-road vehicles are very mysterious, at the time of this operation, Du Feng also sent a special operations team, led by Song Yue and Hassan to fight synchronously, these people are the team sent by Du Feng.
Du Feng sat on the chair, he had been here for half a month, he didn't expect such a big change in this half a month, that is, he had already planned it, but he still didn't expect such progress.
At this time, the northern regime supported by itself has begun to take shape, but it is still a little close, an opportunity for Hassan and the Damascus government to completely break off and completely fall to itself.
"Where is Zhou Yan already almost, right?" Du Feng said to himself, opened a folder, and began to consult the documents inside.
At this time, Du Feng only felt that his neck was wrapped in something soft, which was very comfortable.
Besenia hugged him from behind, put Du Feng's head on his chest easily, and the fragrant hair hung down on Du Feng's face along the gravitational force, and said softly as if he was caressing it with goose down: "What do you think, relax." ”
Du Feng suddenly became a scoundrel and said, "I'm wondering if it's time to give you a commission this month?"
Besenia chuckled and said, "What else can you think of?"
"That's not it, the commission that was promised to you will definitely be given to you, and you can't owe employees wages. Du Feng smiled, his hand had already reached back, and he kept wandering around Besenia's body, especially the silky feeling through the fabric, which made him want to stop.
Besenia smiled and leaned down slightly on Du Feng: "My dear, in the future, not only the salary of a few of us, but also the salary of the entire night wish." ”
Du Feng laughed, stood up suddenly, hugged Besenia with a standard princess, and walked towards the bedroom.
"Are you in a hurry, dear?" said Besenia with a wicked smile.
"Goblin!" Du Feng scolded secretly, and said to Besenia with bad intentions: "What's wrong with being in a hurry?"
"Ahh
Placed on the big bed, Du Feng followed the guidance of hormones and lay on Besenia's body.
The touch between the skins, each friction has the power to make the heart beat faster.
Besenia bit Du Feng again, and Du Feng also bit towards Besenia, entwined like two big trees, criss-crossing the roots tightly connected.
On this night, Du Feng and the woman in his memory hugged each other again, and at the same time, he also indirectly obtained the Night Wish mercenary group controlled by Besenia.
The battle of Idlib is still fought, and the armored 1st Aleppo Division has risen directly from the previous infantry to the Infantry Coordinated Combat Armored Division, of course, all this is only in name, and now the number of the 1st Division of the expedition is not enough.
Fortunately, the First Division once had a large number of Soviet-style equipment, including a large number of tanks, but with the intensification of the war, these weapons of mass destruction have long ceased to exist, and now they have been regained, and a large number of tanks have been "purchased" from Du Feng, which has also strengthened their prestige again.
In the sky above this group of armored groups, several drones flew in the sky, these drones had a very strange appearance, they were not like the previous aircraft, but more like a reduced version of the fixed-wing AWACS aircraft.
These are all used by Du Feng to coordinate the entire battle situation, these drones can not help but monitor the enemy's side, and even have the ability to interfere and communicate, which can cause interference to the enemy's reconnaissance equipment, and at the same time, it can also build up our communication network.
After four hours of marching, the Panzer Group finally encountered the first enemy forces, the rebel 12th Division, also known as the Panzer Division.
On the vast sandy field, tanks were marching, and on the tanks there were a large number of armed men armed with AK47s, these people were the mutinous 12th Division, now with 3,000 men, equipped with armored vehicles and tanks of a certain size.
It's just that these tanks are much inferior to the M1A2 main battle tanks of the First Division, after all, the 12th Division uses old-fashioned tanks provided by the U.S. Army, most of which were once classic M60A tanks, and what is even more surprising is that there are T43 tanks that have long been withdrawn from service.
"Boom!" Suddenly, the soldiers who were marching heard a loud noise, only to see an M60 main battle tank scrapped, and then a small plane passed by.
"Boom!" again, another scrap of a tank.
"Knock them down! Knock them down!" shouted from time to time as the rebels raised their rifles, and heavy machine guns were mounted on their tanks, squandering bullets into the sky.
But these planes were too nimble, and at the moment of shooting, they suddenly pulled up and headed towards the clouds.
"Click!" came the muffled sound of the tracks walking on the floor, and on the horizon, the rebels saw a large black shadow.
"Oh my God!" said one of the rebel soldiers, looking incredulously at the tanks coming towards him.
"It's friendly forces!" a man shouted excitedly at the sight of an American-made tank, and his voice stopped abruptly when he saw only the clothes on the soldier's body.
"Government troops, enemy troops, prepare to attack. The officer shouted, the second did not give a chance at all, the first round of artillery had already come overwhelmingly.
Often, the generation difference in equipment may not be the difference between heaven and earth, but what is the situation of the first division now? It is a corps that has already deployed a two-in-one strategy of land and air, and reconnaissance planes are constantly providing enemy positions for tanks. As long as it is locked, a shell will pass immediately, and as long as it hits the target, the opponent's tank will be scrapped immediately.