"Whew......" The bullet casing that almost jumped out of his chest exhaled a long breath, and he glanced at the bullet hole in the back compartment and the flames in the carriage with palpitations, he couldn't believe that his luck would be so good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, Hou Rui on the roof of the armored car did not even have time to breathe. When the shell hit the BMP-1 just now, the body of the car shook violently, almost lifting Hou Rui off the roof of the car, which made it difficult for Hou Rui to maintain the balance of his body.

No matter what! Say whatever you say, you have to spell it.

Hou Rui held the roof cover of the armored car with one hand, held the pistol in the other, his eyes were round, and he stared at the Kukri knife without blinking, and finally Hou Rui smashed the pistol with all his might......

"When" the pistol hit the Kukri accurately, the Kukri was then tilted by force, and finally slipped out of the machine gun rail, rolled and fell off the roof of the BMP-1.

Hou Rui, who had completed the task, clenched his fists violently, and just as he was about to get back into the carriage, he suddenly thought of something; although the 14.5 caliber anti-aircraft machine gun was amazingly powerful and could easily knock down the helicopter at a distance of 1-2000 meters, could he really deal with the thick armor of the T72? In case he couldn't deal with it, it didn't seem to make sense for the T72 to shoot again, and it seemed pointless to hide in the BMP-1 compartment by himself!

No, you can't pin your life on a small probability event. Hou Rui has already made a decision thinking about this, anyway, now T72 still has nearly 20 seconds of reload time, let's give it a go!

"Dangdangdang...... Drive to T72. Hou Rui, who was holding a grenade in his hand, was really hard, and he hit the roof of the BMP-1 with the grenade while shouting loudly, hoping that the bullet casings would understand his intentions as soon as possible.

"Are you sure?" it was impossible for the shells to guess Hou Rui's mind in such a short period of time.

"Believe me, I don't want to die either. Hou Rui's statement is really convincing, because no normal person will not cherish his life.

"God, how did you meet someone crazier than me. The bullet case was talking to himself while turning the steering wheel, and the next second the BMP-1, which had been taking the S-shaped route and dodging the shells, was abnormal, and after turning around, it pounced on the T72 in a straight line, completely looking like it did not hesitate to hit and die together.

But it's a pity! As long as anyone with a little military common sense knows that the BMP-1, which weighs no more than 13 tons, is hit at full speed, there is nothing to do with the T72 weighing 41 tons, not to mention that the T72's 125 smoothbore gun has been pre-aimed at the front of the BMP-1 during the straight sprint, and as long as the loading is completed, the BMP-1 suicide sprint will be ended with one shot.

At this time, the distance between the two sides is 200 meters, and the countdown to the T72 reload is 12 seconds. Hou Rui, who was still squatting on the roof of the car, had shrunk into a ball as best he could, and on the premise of reducing the possibility of being shot as much as possible, he stared at the T72 with bated breath.

Then the distance between the two sides was about 100 meters, and the T72 loading countdown was 8 seconds, and Hou Rui on the roof of the car was already eager to get into the cracks of the armored car welding, and his arms did not know how many scars were rubbed out, but fortunately, no bullet had hit Hou Rui's vital point.

With 50 meters left between the two sides, the T72 countdown to reload is 5 seconds.

At this time, the purple smoke emitted by the iron man's homemade smoke bombs almost all dispersed, and the visibility on the battlefield rose in a straight line, so the bullets fired at Hou Rui immediately increased again. What's even more urgent is that Hou Rui saw that a large group of Libyan soldiers had rushed to the gate of the barracks, if it weren't for the T72 to block it, it is estimated that the Libyan soldiers would have surrounded the armored vehicle like iron buckets at this time, and each person who came to Hou Rui would turn into meat sauce.

The distance between the two sides is 5 meters, and the countdown to the T72 reload is 2 seconds.

Hou Rui's whole body was trembling violently uncontrollably, facing the muzzle of the 125mm smoothbore gun in front of him, which seemed to be bigger than his face, Hou Rui was under indescribable pressure, and he couldn't help imagining: if the T72 starts first, will he become 100 or 108?

Thinking about it, Hou Rui's hand didn't dare to hesitate at all, he bit the safety ring of the grenade and pulled it out fiercely, let go of two fingers to let the fuse of the grenade fly out, and then shouted with all his might: "Lean on!"

The bullet shell, which had been waiting for a sharp signal, suddenly twisted the steering wheel, and the BMP-1, which was charging in a straight line, made a sharp 90-degree bend, and the huge centrifugal force instantly made the wheels on the outside of the BMP-1 leave the ground, and Hou Rui on the roof of the car flew up in the air with most of his body, and he did not fly out by pulling the roof cover with one hand.

Volley's body made half a circle, and when Hou Rui's centrifugal force reached its maximum, it was the moment when it was closest to the T72 muzzle, and as a result, Hou Rui endured the sharp pain as if his arm was torn off and shouted: "Go in!" and accurately stuffed the grenade into the T72's muzzle.

The BMP-1 with a sharp turn just rushed out 2-3 meters, and the flying wheels did not fall back to the ground, and the middle position of the T72's barrel exploded with a "bang", and then the entire turret of the T72 also exploded, and streams of thin and long flames erupted from the various pores of the T72 turret in an instant......

"Yay!" Hou Rui roared excitedly, and as soon as he shrank his neck, he planted himself in the carriage.

Once you've taken the risk of getting out of the way, the rest is easy. The BMP-1 quickly broke away from the pursuing infantry and slipped onto a secluded road. In the carriage, Hou Rui, who was extremely excited, couldn't calm down at all, and the huge amount of adrenaline secreted made his whole person look like he was high, he first threw out all the corpses of the soldiers in the carriage, and then became familiar with the operation of the anti-aircraft machine gun.

"Would it be nice to be quiet for a while. ”

"OKOK" Hou Rui sat down next to the tower, and asked with a flushed face: "Let's go directly to meet the elves?"

"Of course, there was too much time in the barracks, and if it was delayed until the attack plan was carried out, it would be over. ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... I have a hunch that our next mission will also go well. Taking the risk of killing T72 has swelled Hou Rui's self-confidence to a dangerous level, and his words are full of undisguised pride and confidence.

"Squeak ......" The bullet shell suddenly slammed on the brakes for a second when he heard Hou Rui's words, and used inertia to slam Hou Rui's head into the car. This hit was quite hard, and immediately made the unprepared Hou Rui knock his forehead to the head and bleed, and the pride and complacency just now were also shattered.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing?" the angry Hou Rui covered his wound and glared at the bullet casing, if it weren't for the bullet casing still driving, maybe Hou Rui would have punched it.

"Help the googie sober up. The tone of the bullet shell was still so flat, but his casual glance at Hou Rui made Hou Rui shudder, which immediately made Hou Rui wake up from his hot head and remember how terrifying the little man beside him was.

After an awkward silence for a while, the bullet shell continued to speak: "Just risk your own life next time, don't just pull someone else." ”

"I remembered. Hou Rui, whose self-confidence was damaged, took out a medical bag, took out a bandage and began to wrap it around his head, and treated the gunshot wounds on his body and arms one by one.

"Prepare, in 10 minutes, we will arrive at the station of Blackwater, it is very easy to make mistakes in continuous combat, don't think that I will give you the aftermath. After the bullet case finally finished speaking, Hou Rui had gradually returned to his usual silence, and just sat quietly in the co-pilot.

At the same time, on the other side of the city, the office area of the Dirivan Oil Company was also the residence of the Blackwater 77th Advisory Group.

Covering an area of about 5,000 square meters of huge courtyard, three four-story buildings are erected in the shape of a finished glyph, in which Building 1 is an office building, Building 2 is a staff dormitory, and Building 3 is used by Blackwater's advisory team.

On a dense tree about a kilometer away from the outer wall of the courtyard, the camouflaged elf quietly held up a telescope and carefully observed the front and back of the courtyard, and only after a moment did he quietly slide down the trunk of the tree, and with the cover of the low wall of the residential area, he went around to a dilapidated house in the back, while the other members of the task force were all quietly waiting in the room.

"How's it going?" asked Ranfa first.

"There are three exits to the courtyard, and in addition to the 34 people from Blackwater, about 50 local armed guards are hired. In terms of vehicles, I saw 12 Humvees, 3 Grizzly armored vehicles, and a Bird helicopter. The elf said as he drew a sketch on the ground with a dagger: "At Gate One, which is the main exit." Blackwater has two armoured vehicles and two Humvees, two Humvees and sandbags for machine gun fortifications at the other two exits, and the rest of the vehicles are concentrated downstairs in the dormitory building, with mobile posts at each parking point. ”

"Let's sneak in and attack, shall we?" Mark said, pointing to a long line representing the fence, "The proximity to the residential area over there must be the focus of their defense, we can choose to break through the fence here, and we only need to pass through the courtyard of more than 100 meters to enter this building." ”

"Those 100 meters or so are open areas, and halfway through the run, we'll be killed by the machine guns on the rooftop. "Messy hair obviously didn't agree to dip in and fight in the scuffle.

"But there are too many vehicles on the other side, and they can't attack closely, and those Humvees and grizzly bears alone can easily annihilate us, and only by blending in and immersing themselves in the building will their on-board weapons not be effective. ”

"No, Diriwen Petroleum has 2-30 employees here, and most of them have been trained in small arms, once we get into a melee, it is difficult for us to ensure that the target will not disappear while the chaos is lost, and we are not superior in equipment and numbers in the battle with the Blackwater team. The elf dismissed the suggestion.