"Huahua ......" this time, but few people exclaimed.

Since the start of the war, less than five minutes later, the first person to die has appeared in the mercenary team.

This is also the second list of the Guardian Mercenary Group on the battlefield of Iran and Iraq after Brother Ergou Xiong!

Perhaps, tonight, none of them will be able to leave, because they are facing an enemy that they cannot defeat at all.

The tanks that had been lined up in a neat line had now begun to disperse, and all the guns were aimed at this area.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and move closer to Lao Hai, otherwise we will all be glorious here tonight!" Brothers, we have already had enough, but we can't explain here, we still have a lot of tasks to complete! Ganquan was heartbroken when he saw this scene.

This was his mistake, and it was also the mistake of Shi Dabing on the opposite hill.

Now if you want to take the brothers out safely, you can only see if Lao Hai can succeed in grabbing the enemy's tank.

Once you grab a tank, you have a much better chance of escaping.

"Don't, deputy commander, my ditch was injured by shrapnel in the dog's day, let the brothers give me some rockets......" Ergoxiong's voice was a little low, obviously enduring the pain.

"Shut up, don't talk, wait! If you can succeed, Lao Tzu will pick you up, you can't die, if I am strong first, you wait for the Iraqis to poke your asshole! Lao Hai, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

He was clearly telling the two bears to shut up.

Originally, he was reaching for the middle of the battlefield, but when the other side had begun to organize resistance, he found that the original plan was too reckless.

"Lao Hai, pay attention to the front of you, there is a tank coming towards you, there should be only the driver inside. The gunner and the commander were both named by me...... "Ganquan saw that the tank in front of Lao Hai was getting closer and closer to him, and Lao Hai kept crawling on the ground and didn't move.

After thinking about it slightly, I understood what was going on with him.

Worried that the people inside the tank would come out and shoot him or shoot him directly with a machine gun, he would be finished.

"Roger! But there's light! ”

Lao Hai replied in a low voice.

This is several huge opportunities, but he must not be seen by the driver inside the tank.

T72 crew 3 people. One driver, one commander, and one gunner, the crew of the Dragonguard is the same. Now that the two of them have been killed, the tank is still running wildly towards this side, obviously frightened.

Seeing the roaring tank crashing towards him, just to get out of the chaos in the center, Lao Hai took a deep breath and didn't dare to stand up. Crawling on the ground, crawling frantically towards the front.

"The tanks in the middle, those that can still move, are all withdrawn to both sides! When you encounter someone on the ground, run over it directly! "Mubashar was stunned by the sight coming from the telescope, there were snipers on the other side, and they were able to beat the soldiers into a mist of blood and flesh." For the rest, blast those two hills to the ground! ”

At such a moment. Mubashar, who has just resumed effective communications and has not yet completely disengaged his troops from the chaos. It was not at all expected that his orders would conflict with each other.

There were several tanks in front, which had already broken through the encirclement, at least for now there was no attack, and there was no problem in retreating, while the remaining twenty tanks in the middle were moving forward. It will be blocked by the tanks in front that are firing heavily at the hills on both sides, and in the rear, it will be blocked by more tanks behind.

The only way to get out of the middle of the place, which is littered with burning tank wreckage, is to go to both sides.

Not to mention, at this time. The commander's orders simply cannot be effectively transmitted to the troops.

Various signals are entangled here, influencing each other.

The Tikrit Division, the elite unit of Iraq's most elite presidential guard, has not been formed for a long time, is the most well-equipped, and has far more training than other Iraqi units, however, perhaps because of a lack of understanding of war, or perhaps because of something else, their tank combat training is to stop and carry out artillery bombardment, or use the coaxial machine guns on the tank to slaughter infantry on the move.

This tactic, in the early days of the war, the fighting has not yet ended the chaotic Iranian army is full of corpses, the Iraqi army is attacking very fast, if it is not for the lack of preparation, there are problems with logistics supply, according to the initial speed, the front has to advance at least 100 kilometers.

Looking at the tank that was getting closer and closer, Lao Hai showed a painful expression, and the tank suddenly turned when it was still more than ten meters away from him and rushed towards the left side!

"Commander, cover me!" Lao Hai saw that the tank was about to rush into the distance when it turned, so he immediately yelled into the communication channel, and regardless of the fact that the enemy would find its tracks and be strafed by the machine gun on the tank, he stood up directly and quickly rushed towards the turning tank.

Twenty kilometers of armed cross-country training every day, three days of extreme training every month, so that these fighters have a combat quality far beyond ordinary soldiers.

And Lao Hai is a member of Yang Wei's team trained by Liu Yijiu.

Successfully stole the T64 of the Soviets in the Northeast, and the degree of training that followed was far from keeping up with their previous training.

The speed of the tank in the process of turning has decreased, especially here has a relatively large slope, the other party should not have completely lost his mind, otherwise, he will raise the speed of the tank to the highest, and then turn wildly, and finally do not have to wait for Lao Hai to make a move, he will have to overturn.

Some metal grids installed on the tank were originally able to defend against anti-tank rockets, or reduce the speed of anti-tank shells, and increase the defense of the tank's armor, but now they have helped Lao Hai a lot.

The tanks are relatively smooth on the outside, and during the march, they cannot be grabbed and climbed up by people on the ground, which is why the tank troops of various countries are not worried about the infantry grabbing the tank, they are only worried that the infantry will get under the tank chassis with explosives bags or cluster grenades.

Lao Hai's speed was very fast, and when the tank was about to complete the turn and the speed began to increase, he had already rushed to the side of the tank, jumped up suddenly, held the gun in his right hand, and grabbed the metal grid on the side of the tank turret with his left hand.

When you just come into contact with the thumb-thick steel bar on top of the grid. The tank roared like a wild horse, roaring and rushing towards the back.

Lao Hai, who was clinging to the metal grid above, was hit hard by the inertia of the tank's acceleration and fell heavily on the baffle outside the track, and his whole leg seemed to be broken.

In this cold night, these drastic movements made Lao Hai's clothes soaked with sweat. Especially the pain now, as well as the sharp pain coming from his hands, made him grit his teeth and bear it silently, only by taking the tank, they have a chance to escape!

Otherwise, they will face the hunt of these tanks.

Once the infantry from the opposing advance base arrives, they will have no chance of winning.

When his body stopped shaking violently, Lao Haiqiang endured the huge pain in his legs, and he didn't even think about the feeling in his hands. Gritting his teeth, he threw his body onto the turret with a thud with his upper arms.

"Click!" The sound of a broken arm made Lao Hai almost fall off the high-speed tank.

"Lao Hai, you have thirty seconds at most, once this tank enters the side of those tanks behind, you will be discovered!" Ganquan is always so calm, from the beginning. He paid attention to the situation around him while paying attention to Lao Hai.

"Roger. Don't worry, boss! Lao Hai took a deep breath, shook the severe headache in his head, stretched his foot on the machine gun mount to fix his body, and then pulled his severed hand out of the metal grid. With his right hand, he hung the gun around his neck and drew his saber from his thigh. Forcibly enduring the pain, the originally straight waist instantly softened, and the buttocks fell directly towards the inner compartment of the tank with the hatch open, and at the same time as falling, the waist was forced. The body and legs were tightly hugged together, and the whole person was soon left with only the feet outside.

"Da Da Da ......" A tank with a metal grid dozens of meters away next to it, obviously saw Lao Hai's actions, a helmet who didn't know whether it was a gunner or a commander leaned out of half of his body from inside, and half of the body of the machine gunner who was originally killed was lifted out of it by him, holding the machine gun and firing frantically in the direction of Lao Hai.

"Bang!" As soon as the machine gun sounded, a sniper bullet fired from the darkness hit the heavy in the brain.

The body of the Heavy was immediately lying on top of the turret.

At this moment, Lao Hai had just completely fallen into the cockpit.

Without opening his eyes to see the surrounding situation, nor did he feel the environment inside, the pain in his broken left arm made Lao Hai almost faint.

With the layout of the T72 inner cabin that he had seen, before anyone could fully unfold it, the saber in his right hand stabbed in the direction of the driver's position.

"Poof!" The sound of the saber entering the flesh, as well as the feeling in his hand, let Lao Hai know that his plan had succeeded. A stream of warm liquid sprayed Lao Hai directly in the face.

The driver in front struggled a few times, but there was no movement.

The sharp pain in his arm made Lao Hai's consciousness begin to blur, and now that the plan is successful, he can't relax, this is just the beginning.

Resisting the severe pain, he touched the blood on his face, then got up in the narrow cockpit, and with the help of the light in the cabin, he threw aside the body of the driver, who was already dead and was still spurting blood from his neck, and sat in the driver's seat.

"Hurry up and come to someone, this tank is ours, my left hand is broken, I can only stop, I can't drive it......" After Lao Hai stopped the tank that had just lost control, he shouted into the communication channel, and he couldn't hold on anymore and fell unconscious.

The tank in the back, which also had two crew members killed, already had two mercenaries on it, dragging out the body of the machine gunner who had been killed by Ganquan and throwing it outside......

Since the first mercenary was killed, more and more mercenaries have died.

By now, three have fallen under the coaxial machine guns of the T72 tank.

"Abandon their remains, move closer to the middle, and the tanks will go to meet them!" Shi Dabing saw that the two bears with a large piece of shrapnel stuck in their buttocks had climbed to the side of the body of Huahua, who was the first to die, and stretched out the shrapnel behind his buttocks with his backhand, wanting to pull out the shrapnel.

What this bastard wants to do, naturally, people are very clear.

In any country's army, soldiers will not value the remains of their comrades-in-arms more than the People's Liberation Army of China.

The four major irons of the Chinese -- have carried guns together, crossed windows together, shared stolen goods together, and prostituted together.

Carried the gun together and came in first place. The relationship between people is no match for that comradeship.

In particular, these people were comrades-in-arms from China, and then they mixed together in northern Myanmar to Nipudosan, and finally from Nipudosan to the Iran-Iraq battlefield in the Middle East.

Before they came, everyone had already written their last words, and everyone knew that they could all die, and in the end there was not even a martyr's certificate of honor, and no relatives would even know that they had died, and Nipudosan would send a bereavement fund to their families every month.

"No, chief, we can't leave them here to be ruined by the enemy, they are heroes, they took out more than forty of the most advanced tanks of the Iraqis! Our military code so that we can't leave them behind! The two bears, who were crying silently, didn't pay attention to Shi Dabing's orders at all, and shouted at Shi Dabing.

In the past, he never dared to yell at Shi Dabing.

He was not a soldier for a long time, he had not even experienced any real war, he had never killed anyone, and he was afraid from the bottom of his heart in front of Shi Dabing, who was said to have killed at least ten or more of the most elite Soviet special forces.

Now, he doesn't care about that much.

"We are no longer the People's Liberation Army of China, we are mercenaries who are desperate for money!" Shi Dabing held back his tears and said in pain.

If it weren't for his hothead, he would never have stepped on Liu Yijiu's bastard thief ship from the beginning!

"We are mercenaries, but we are still soldiers!" Ergou Bear ignored the tanks that were getting closer and closer, but dragged Huahua's body towards the hillside behind, and it was no longer possible to dig a foxhole at this time.

In the beginning, he was digging a foxhole with his ass pouting, so he escaped the bombardment of the shells.

If he is killed, he can only blame himself for his bad luck.

He was a former instructor who participated in the Liberation War, and the old squad leader of the Korean War told him. When encountering the enemy's shelling, you must not run, you can only desperately dig a pit and bury yourself.

It's true that they are mercenaries, but they are soldiers.

"Boom!" A shell from a tank gun exploded not far from Ergokushi's side.

"Get that tank out for me!" Shi Dabing's stiffness roared! "Let's go back together, or we die here together!" (To be continued.) )