0051 Get rid of T72

On the other side of the battlefield, the bullet casings had been lying on the armored car for a minute, during which 2-3 waves of Libyan soldiers ran nearby, but fortunately no one looked at the roof of the car, so the bullet casings could continue to wait so quietly, but as the Libyan soldiers surrounded Hou Rui more and more tightly, the heart of the bullet casings was also full of anxiety. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Finally, when Misha and Emma drove another BMP-1, the armored car under the bullet case could not be stunned, and the gunners were ready to turn the anti-aircraft machine guns to pursue and strafe, but found that the machine guns did not turn at all, so the gunners in the car had to open the roof cover and prepare to drill out to see the situation.

The gunner, who knew that the gunman had just poked his head out and found the bullet case, and the frightened gunner immediately prepared to retract into the closed compartment, but of course the bullet case would not give him this chance, and the bullet case had already inserted the large recurve knife that was inconvenient to wield into the screw part of the roof cover at the first time, so that the roof cover could no longer be closed.

Although he could not cover the roof of the car, the frightened gunner completely lost the courage to face the bullet casings, and he simply ignored the roof cover, and shrank himself to hide in the car. However, the movement of the bullet case was much faster than that of the gunner, and he accurately grabbed the brim of the gunner's helmet with one hand, and pulled him out of the hole in the roof cover for a few more points, and the next second the bullet case pulled out another trumpet recurve knife against his finger and slashed horizontally, cruelly blinding the gunner's eyes.

......A non-human scream came from the gunman's mouth, but the bullet casings had seized the opportunity, and he slipped into the BMP-1's compartment like a snake along the roof cover, against the gunman's body, and with his head down.

After getting into the carriage, he didn't give the bullet case a chance to take a look, and a fist slammed the left eye of the bullet shell, and then kicked the bullet case in the chest again, and kicked him directly to the inner wall of the carriage on one side, and then countless fists rained down on the head and face of the bullet shell.

Although he was violently beaten, he did not have the slightest idea of giving up, he used one hand to protect the fragile part of the eye to the back of the ear, and the other hand grasped the recurve knife to draw a large circle against the floor of the carriage, I don't know how to use the sharp recurve knife to cut the feet of several people, and successfully forced the foot that kicked his chest to retract.

The bullet casings didn't wait for their bodies to slide to the ground of the carriage, so they preemptively supported the ground with their hands, and with a heedless kick on their feet, they first let their bodies slide forward, and prethoughtfully dodged the butt of a heavily smashed gun.

Then the bullet casing, lying on the ground, pushed the soldier who had smashed himself with the butt of his gun with his palm, causing his head to tilt to the side, and by the time the soldier twisted his neck with all his strength and was about to twist his head back again, the sharp blade of the recurve knife had already waited halfway in advance, and the next second the soldier sent his neck to the blade himself.

In the melee in the "poof" carriage, a dagger was fiercely nailed into the shoulder of the bullet case, but the bullet case ignored it and only used a recurve knife to stab him in the chest, and he accurately touched the opponent's wrist, cutting off his tendons and wrist blood vessels.

"Ah...... Die, you monster. Finally, one of the soldiers in the carriage lost his cool, and he desperately pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger one after another at the close bullet casings.

"Bump, bump, bump, dangdangdang...... the frenzied reflection of the disemboweling bullet in the metal, airtight armored car compartment was a nightmare for anyone present, although the first bullet case was shot in the arm and shoulder, but then he quickly shrunk his whole body into a ball, using his arms to protect his head, and his legs to protect his stomach and lower body......

A few seconds later, the person who fired the shot was taken care of by the bullet fired by himself, and the entire carriage was filled with fallen human bodies.

In the back corner of the vehicle's ammunition chain, a Libyan soldier clutching his thigh came out, and as he was about to sit back in his driver's seat, a recurve knife had stabbed him in the back, severing the nerves and blood vessels in his cervical spine, and paralyzing him.

"I'm not dead yet, man!" he said mockingly, holding the bullet casing from the wound on his forehead with his hand, and then he got up with difficulty and staggered to the driver's seat.

While packing the gunshot wounds on his shoulder and mobile phone, he briefly glanced at the fuel gauge, and then he ignited the armored car, and then accelerated directly towards Hou Rui's position.

At this time, Hou Rui was on the verge of death, he was now surrounded by a large group of Libyan soldiers in the corner of a concave concrete barricade, and the nearest soldier was less than 30 meters away from him, as long as the soldier got closer, he would throw the grenade in his hand on the top of Hou Rui's head.

"Whew...... But before the soldier's arm was wheeled, the beast-like BMP-1 had already hit the chest, and the huge impact directly knocked the soldier out 5-6 meters away, and the grenade he held in his hand naturally loosened, rolled to the side and exploded.

"Get in the car if you're not dead!" the bullet casings shouted through the small gap in the armored window, and this sentence was now a natural sound to Hou Rui. He jumped up like a burning butt, and slipped into the open door behind the armored car, and the bullet casings were slightly stunned by the speed of his movements.

"Dangdang......" Countless bullets came from several directions, and the renegade armored vehicles were splashed with sparks up and down!

"Let's go!" Hou Rui, who had just escaped from the encirclement and had a very serious psychological shadow, covered his ears and shouted. And the bullet casing sitting in the driver's seat is not nonsense, he directly pressed the accelerator to the end and let the armored car rush out.

"Boom!" A shell landed on the spot where the BMP-1 had picked up Rui's car, and the shrapnel from the shell slammed into the armored vehicle's buttocks, making a clanging sound.

"Buzz ......" saw that the cannon did not hit, and the T72 blocking the gate of the camp began to turn the turret again, and in the sound of the hydraulic device, the gunner of the T72 was ready to make persistent efforts to overturn the two of them.

"We have 20 seconds left at most. "The bullet shell was driving the armored car around the roadblock, and shouted at Hou Rui, it was obvious that in the face of the T72's 125 caliber cannon, the bullet case must be a lie if he said that he was not nervous.

"What did you say?" Hou Rui, who was not paying attention, also roared back.

"T72 has 18 seconds left to fire the next shell, and you're going to find a way to deal with him. ”

"Solve the tanks? What are you kidding!"

"If you can't figure it out, let's finish together. ”

"......" Hou Rui was in no mood and didn't have time to talk nonsense, he rushed directly to the position of the gunner of the armored car according to the virtual training course, and prepared to use the 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun on the roof of the car to deal with the T72, even if it can't penetrate the tank turret, at least it can play a role in interfering with the opponent!

Unfortunately, a few seconds later, Hou Rui encountered the problem encountered by the previous BMP-1 gunner, he found that the machine gun rail was jammed and the muzzle could not be turned.

"The machine gun is out of order, it can't be used. Hou Rui, who burned his eyebrows, shouted at the back of the head of the bullet casing.

"I got stuck with my knife, just go to the roof and pull it out. The shell roared and jerked the steering wheel, causing the car to make a sharp turn, which not only cleverly dodged a side-fired RPG rocket, but also ran a hapless Libyan soldier under the wheels.

"It's really a damn horse!" shouted and cursed, but Hou Rui's hands and feet immediately moved, he pushed open the half-covered roof cover, and was about to run on the roof when he suddenly thought of something, so he huffed back to the carriage, searched quickly on the corpses, found a pistol and a grenade, and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket.

"There's no time, do you want to kill us?" the shell head shouted without replying. Hou Rui listened to it without saying a word, and then got out of the roof cover again, and came to the roof of the BMP-1 in a blink of an eye.

Originally, the Libyan soldiers who were surrounding were having a headache, what should they do with this BMP-1 tin can, but Hou Rui chose to appear on the roof of the car at this time, exposed under everyone's guns, then of course these soldiers will not be polite, and they will shoot with their guns.

"Dangdangdang...... Ah!" At this moment, Hou Rui seemed to be in a spark, in front of and behind him were the sparks that burst out when the bullet hit the armored car, Hou Rui gritted his teeth and ignored the flying bullets, and reached out to grab the handle of the recurve knife not far away, but who knew that Hou Rui's hand was just stretched out and unfortunately hit a bullet.

"I don't believe it!ah......" The stubborn Hou Rui didn't believe in evil, and stretched out his other hand to reach it, but God was even more polite, and arranged a bullet to pierce a blood hole in Hou Rui's upper arm.

"I...... Die!" the mad-eyed Hou Rui fired a quick shot at the soldiers who picked up the bargains, and directly used up all the bullets in the pistol, but the delay was 20 seconds by this time.

"Bang ......" With the T72 muzzle spewing out a large ball of flames, a shell-piercing armor-piercing projectile shot at a speed of 1800 meters per second to the BMP-1 hundreds of meters away, if it hit, the BMP-1's fragile armor will be easily penetrated, and the fate of Hou Rui and the shell can be imagined.

At the last moment, the bullet casing's astonishing prediction saved two more lives, and he turned the armored car to the left in advance, almost dodging this fatal shot!

However, the T72's gun was too fast, and despite the pre-turned shell, the armor-piercing shell hit the rear of the BMP-1, unceremoniously tearing through the thin armor of the rear of the car. But precisely because the firing distance of the T72 was too close, the huge kinetic energy carried by the shell could not be consumed by penetrating a layer of armor alone, so the shell pierced through the armor on the other side of the carriage unabatedly, and finally shot the BMP-1 hull through it, and flew to the outside of the BMP-1 hull in a dashing manner, knocking down a civilian house.