Just as Lin Feng finished giving the order, the Arjun tank thousands of kilometers away on the opposite side opened fire at the same time.

Boom, boom......

When Lin Feng saw it, he was shocked in his heart, and at the same time scolded secretly,!

These Indians are really not polite at all, and they have reached this point that there is no need to be polite.

The speed at which the tank gun ejects the boring, the muzzle velocity is 1,500 meters per second, so it does not take a second for the cannon to eject the boring to hit the Paramount Marauder.

It was impossible to let the car dodge, Lin Feng's mind was exerted to the extreme at this time, and in less than half a second, two bullets appeared in front of the two shells.

Thundered......

The smoke and dust were filled, and two shells exploded in the middle of the process, and no one knew the reason, and at such a speed, it was impossible to see what exactly happened.

This is not an armor-piercing shell, but a fuse triggers the shell, so Lin Feng's two bullets blocked in front of the shell and triggered the fuse of the shell and detonated the shell.

"Fire up, fuck ......"

Lin Feng scolded angrily, Zhao Bin heard this, and the heavy machine gun began to strafe ahead, and the fierce exchange of fire ignited in an instant.

At this time, the American drones in the air, the Chinese drones, and India's own drones all transmitted the picture of the firefight.

At this time, the fighters of the Indian Air Force, air strikes came unexpectedly.

Air-to-ground missiles, three in succession, dragging the tail flame straight towards the slow-moving Paramount Marauders, Lin Feng's mind played again, and at the moment of life and death, he couldn't scruple too much.

I hope no one finds out!

Fortunately, the sky is not yet bright, and the three rockets of the mind controller directly destroyed the tail deflector of the rocket, making it impossible for the rocket to adjust its direction, and then, the rocket was changed by Lin Feng.

Straight for the two tanks in front of them, boom......

The violent explosion made the two tanks fill the air with smoke and flames in an instant, and others didn't know what the situation of the tanks was, but Lin Feng's mind saw it clearly.

The two tanks were completely paralyzed by the explosion, and there were flames inside, and the personnel in them crawled out screaming.

Taking advantage of the smoke, Lin Feng moved his mind and moved the two tanks slightly, making way for a gap.

The Indian Air Force hit its own tanks, this scene is also a big surprise, in the US Pacific Command, looking at the scene of the picture, many people laughed, India has always been like this, it is ridiculous.

This Indian Air Force is still so unreliable!

China, Du Zhenshan and others were also speechless, but Du Zhenshan was invisibly relieved, just now he saw the fighter jet launch air-to-ground missiles, he also pinched a sweat.

However, these pictures of drones, the United States and China will not be transmitted, but the reporters who chased them overnight, hiding in the distance, took a clear picture, such a hot news, how can reporters who are not afraid of death miss it.

Big event, definitely big event.

Therefore, the reporters who got the news rushed to Fazirga, and just a kilometer away from Lin Feng's Paramount Marauders, there were several satellite live broadcast vehicles parked there.

At this time, the Paramount Marauder suddenly stopped, Lin Feng replaced Brother Jun, he came to drive, and Brother Jun went to shoot and fight.

With his thoughts, Lin Feng can also see everything in front of him, and he can't spend it here anymore.

If you continue to consume it, you really won't be able to go.

After Lin Feng was done, he shouted, "Rush, give me a hard shot and suppress the opponent's firepower." ”

The Paramount Marauder engine began to roar, and suddenly, it rushed out, getting faster and faster.

The opponent's firepower is very fierce, and the front windshield of the Paramount Marauder has been broken, although the effect of the bulletproof glass is very good, but Lin Feng and the others know that they can't help but be shot for a long time.

At this time, the entire body is full of potholes, full of craters.

Everyone in the car looked solemn, knowing that they had reached a dead end, Zhao Bin's heavy machine gun did not stop, suppressing the opponent's firepower, and the military brother quickly found the shooting port and began to shoot at the cover in front.

Now I don't want to hurt anyone, I just want to suppress the firepower so that I can rush over.

In the air, the second wave of fighter attacks also came, still launching air-to-ground missiles, because there were their own people on the ground, and the fighters' heavy machine guns did not dare to strafe.

Air-to-surface missiles are capable of blowing up their own tanks, heavy machine gun fire, and it is not known how many of their own people will be killed.

However, the distance was so close, the Paramount marauders quickly rushed into the smoke, and Lin Feng drew a gourd while driving, and also controlled several air-to-surface missiles and flew towards the bunkers on both sides.

Thundered......

There was another series of explosions, but it was his own people who blew up, and in the command of the Indian Air Force who saw this scene, an officer flew into a rage and scolded everyone.

It's a shame that the fighter attacked twice, and it was their own people, as if they were helping these people escape.

"Gao Jun, give the bazooka to Zhao Bin, wait for the fighter to come over, give me a fight......"

Lin Feng shouted frantically as he drove.

He is also completely crazy at this time, this is the passion he needs, fight, fight, fight, no scruples, go his own way.

Yes, at this moment, Lin Feng's mentality began to change again.

However, Brother Jun and the others were stunned, they had never heard that bazookas could still fight fighter jets?

It's okay to hit a helicopter, but it's a bad head!

However, since it was ordered by Lin Feng, they didn't care about questioning whether his head was broken, Brother Jun handed a bazooka to Zhao Bin, Zhao Bin let go of the heavy machine gun, resisted the bazooka, looked up at the sky, and waited for the fighter to whizz by.

By this time, the Paramount Marauders had already rushed through the barricades and were madly racing towards the small town of Fazirga.

And the sky is starting to really brighten, and when the day dawns, they are not far from the India-Pakistan border.

Passing through the small town of Fazirga, you will soon reach the border.

It was at this time that the fighter caught up with the fighter in a turn this time, and this time the fighter no longer used air-to-surface missiles, but swept at a low altitude, and the heavy machine gun chased after the Paramount Marauder and began to shoot.

The heavy machine gun of the fighter is very large, and the Paramount Marauder can't stop it at all, just look at the smoke and dust rising from the back of the car because of the fighter's shooting, you can know how powerful it is.

The roads are all scrapped, not to mention a single tank, even a tank cannot withstand the heavy machine guns of a fighter jet, and ten centimeters of steel plates can penetrate it.

Lin Feng quietly watched the back, and did not change the direction of the car, and Zhao Bin, who had half of his body exposed on the roof of the car, had already aimed the bazooka at the fighter jet that was coming rapidly behind.

Just when the bullet was shooting all the way and was about to shoot to the rear of the car, Lin Feng burst out, "Zhao Bin, launch." ”

After shouting, Lin Feng is direction, the car changed lanes instantly, and two bullet smoke and dust swept past the side of the car, which can be described as thrilling, and the military brother and others in the carriage were all in a cold sweat.

At this time, Zhao Bin's bazooka spewed flames, and a rocket burst out and rose into the sky, just right, the fighter jet also swept over the car at high speed, Lin Feng stared at it, knowing the speed of the rocket, and couldn't keep up with the fighter.

However, the intention can be accelerated, so the rocket hit the fighter in the abdomen very accurately.

There was another violent explosion in the air, and the fighter tumbled and fell to the side of the road ahead.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned, they couldn't believe that these people actually shot down a fighter jet, this is fucking unscientific!

The Indian Air Force command, the officer who had been angry, sat down in a very decadent ass, a little distracted, and whispered orders to let the other fighters stop the pursuit.

The fighters can no longer be lost, this time, the face is already lost.