After all, it was a small number of people who resisted, and most of the soldiers simply turned around and ran, or raised their hands in surrender, praying for survival.

"Run over!" Yu Yuanjun issued a killing order, this group of blacks is the grass on the wall, after their tanks drive over, they will still hold weapons at Yu Yuanjun and others, and it is okay to kill them all now, so as to prevent future troubles.

"Roger!" The tank did not slow down, but continued to accelerate, what is it like for dozens of tanks to charge together, a group of steel monsters, rushing from the night, basically no one can resist, the person who can move his legs is already very good, and it is already elite to be able to shoot and resist.

The bullet hit the tank without any effect, only a slight metal impact sound, and there was no then.

There were also some black soldiers who saw that the tank was about to hit them, and immediately lay on the ground, buried their heads in the ground, like ostriches, begging the tank not to hit them, and at the same time kept wailing in their hearts that if they were given a chance, they would not come, and they would be sent to death if they were given a chance.

The tank did not stop its tracks because these soldiers buried their heads in the ground, and directly crushed the black men over them, and the hard earth and cold tracks crushed the black people who still had residual warmth into fertilizer, so that the land will become more vigorous next year.

"Kill these tanks!" Saburo Sakai gave the first order as he stood from the side and watched several tanks rush into the camp, while continuing to gather men and prepare for the attack.

However, when he saw more and more tanks, about forty tanks, Saburo's face had become very ugly, and the number of enemies was a bit too much, and even more than he imagined.

In the previous intelligence, the number of tanks owned by the war mercenary group was only more than a dozen, but now the intelligence is obviously wrong, and there are only dozens of tanks that I have seen, so is there a problem with the enemy's intelligence that there are only more than 100 people? Why did the enemy dare to rush out like this, he was definitely not afraid to attack himself, maybe there were some traps waiting for him.

"Captain, should we go for a sneak attack!" The subordinate next to him asked in a low voice, Saburo Sakai wanted to give it a try now, the adventurous spirit of the Japanese was now in his mind, but soon he calmed down, he couldn't sneak attack, now he needed to be patient, no matter how many blacks died in this group, nothing happened, as long as his own people didn't die.

"No need, let our men retreat, don't go head-to-head with these tanks, there are too many of them!"

Saburo Sakai knew that now was the opportunity for a sneak attack, but reason restrained the impulse, the information on the other side was too little in his hands, and the more he knew, the more frightened he became, this group of people didn't look like ordinary mercenaries, more like regular troops.

Once the brain hole is opened, it can't be taken back, just like some authors, they always think about some messy things, and they don't know what they are.

In Saburo Sakai's mind now, there are already 10,000 possibilities for the base of the remaining reinforcements, such as the secret base of the Americans? Or the Soviets? Although the Soviet Union is gone, there are still forces, and so on all kinds of brain holes were thought about by him, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and in the end he even didn't dare to move the rest of the reinforcements and others.

"Captain!"

The words of the team members pulled Saburo Sakai back, rubbed his face vigorously, and threw out his messy thoughts, no matter whose agent the remaining reinforcements were, he must win in this confrontation, at most, at most without killing their heads!

"Step back!" Saburo Sakai now had no intention of attacking, and retreated from the side of the battlefield to the rear with his men, and as for the black man who was slaughtered on the battlefield, he didn't need to control him at all.

On the frontal battlefield, the tanks brought by Farah's men and the tanks supported by the peacekeeping forces were finally launched, but their direction was not to attack but to flee, there were too many enemies, and their tanks here were obviously smaller than other people's tanks, whether their own guns could penetrate the enemy's armor was still one thing, not running now? Waiting to be beaten into an iron coffin?

"Boom!" The command tank in which the remnants of the reinforcements were riding fired a cannon and destroyed a cannon that no one cared about, while the remnants stood in the hatch of the tank, holding machine guns, and kept strafing the blacks in front of them.

Bullets flew from the machine guns controlled by the remaining reinforcements into the bodies of the blacks, spinning and churning through their bodies, breaking their bodies into pieces.

"Don't let a tank go!" After seeing the opposite tanks start to flee for their lives, the remaining reinforcements once again gave the order to chase and kill, these tanks are the enemy's combat strength, if they can't be defeated now, after a while, these tanks will turn their guns to attack themselves.

"Roger!"

There was a sound from each tank, and then the tank, which had been chasing the deserter, suddenly chased in unison in the direction of the tank's escape, shooting as long as there was an angle to shoot.

"Boom!"

The shell hit a tank that had broken down, but it was a miraculous ricochet, I don't know what part of the tank hit, but the good luck of this tank was nothing more, the second shell went straight into the back of the tank, exploded inside the tank, and the two poor tanks jumped three or four meters high from the spot and fell to the ground.

“RPG!”

Yu Reinforcement shouted, an RPG shot at the head of the tank under his command flew over, the speed was very fast, Yu Reinforcement watched the RPG hit the tank, his eyes became red, turned the muzzle, and frantically poured ammunition in the direction where the rocket came, and the shell fell into the tank compartment like rain.

"Boss, we're fine!" The tank at the head was driven by the Tsar, and the remaining reinforcements soon received a reply from the Tsar, just now the RPG hit the tank at the moment, the tank turned the direction hard, and the RPG hit the reactive armor on the tank, the tank was fine, and the Tsar and others were fine.

"It's okay, keep chasing, be careful of the RPG on the other side!"

"Roger!"

The further you chase, the stronger the resistance you encounter, and there will be some blacks carrying RPGs out of the corners, wanting to attack the remaining reinforcements and others, but the ability of these blacks to control RPGs does need to be improved, and more than ten rockets were fired, and the only result was the first shot, which detonated the reactive armor of the Tsar tank, and in addition, there was no income, and many people died.