Chapter 81: The Final Battle (Part I)

In the Chinese-funded factory covering an area of thousands of acres, there is not a trace of chaotic sound, and there is no figure in sight, just like the uninhabited "ancient city in the mountains".

But in this eerie calm, there is a depressing lowness, and even the air has the smell of a storm!

If you look closely, you can see that there are some looming figures in the corners of the factory, behind the doors and windows, at the corners of the paths, above the roof, etc.

Obviously, there are armed guards in the dark parts of the entire factory area, and there are quite a few of them, there are thirty or forty people.

Among them, except for the 18 original guards, the others are all workers who have volunteered to help and have experience in shooting.

The crisis has come, for the sake of friends and love, in order for themselves to go home safely, there are always some bloody men who stand up bravely.

It was also because of the timely notification of Xingfeng, coupled with the time gained in the follow-up, that Leng Feng had enough time to react and arrange the fortifications that were not in the original plot.

Avoid the big roadside in the factory, reduce the advantage of the tanks, disperse and ambush in the factory, and use the advantage of being familiar with the terrain to fight guerrilla attacks with them.

This is Leng Feng's battle plan, and the arrangement has been completed before the arrival of the Red Turban Army.

"Lao He, they are already here, you hurry up and inform everyone, prepare for battle, remember, just retreat while fighting, just delay time."

"Okay, I'll go over here."

Lao He looked at the mid-air not far away, nodded at Leng Feng, turned to leave, and quickly disappeared into the scattered factories.

A few minutes later, the dust and smoke rolled in!

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The wall of the factory area was knocked down, and eight 59D tanks ran rampant, breaking into the factory area first, followed by three armored personnel carriers and five off-road vehicles.

Between the building and the wall, there was a clearing several hundred meters long, and the formation began to change when the convoy reached the middle of the line.

In the three directions on the left and right, the tank led the way, followed by armored personnel carriers and off-road vehicles, and the momentum was quite immense.

When approaching the factory building, 50 or 60 soldiers of the Red Turban Army rushed to the factory building from the troop carriers and off-road vehicles.

Without any resistance, without any gunfire, five or six Red Turban soldiers, as if they were in a no-man's land, disappeared into the huge factory area in the blink of an eye.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Tanks driving along the road in the factory bombarded indiscriminately on both sides as they went, intending to use artillery to deter the guards in the factory area.

However, the whole factory area is still like a pool of stagnant water, and the shells are shocking, but there is no figure in sight.

"Did they all run away?"

Searching for the two red turban soldiers in the processing workshop on the right, they didn't meet anyone for a long time, and their minds began to swell, and their vigilance also decreased.

"Ding~"

The two had just passed through a workshop door when they suddenly heard a strange sound.

At the same time, one of the Red Turbans felt as if he had tripped over something, but just as he was about to look down......

"Bang~"

The Type 79 grenade, which removed the delayed fuse and replaced it with a tripping mine, exploded violently, and the dense small black shadows spread rapidly, instantly shooting into the bodies of the two Red Turban soldiers.

"Plop, plop!"

Two dying bodies fell to the ground, and calm returned to the vehicle.

"Bang~"

"Ah——, Fake, Fake, my legs."

"Dada...... Click...... Come out, you bastards, come out—"

Various forms of treacherous thunder resounded throughout the factory one after another, some people were directly killed, some were wailing heartbreakingly, and some frightened red turban soldiers raised their guns to shoot everywhere, like crazy shouts.

"Damn it, fire with all your might, blast all these rats out for me."

Although Lao D didn't care about the life or death of the Red Turban Army, this feeling that he was dying all the time and the other party didn't see the figure made him very unhappy.

Hearing Lao D's order, the tank group, which was originally attacking intimidatingly, immediately began to become hideous.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Bang ......"

Tank guns bombarded indiscriminately, Type 54 aircraft strafed along the floors, and artillery on armored vehicles spewed.

The iron sheet or brick factory suddenly collapsed like paper paste.

Although the factory's security personnel were hiding in the shadows, they were able to face this kind of covering attack without any parry, and five or six were killed in the blink of an eye.

The nearly 20 new security guards have commendable courage, but after all, they have not experienced real battles, and their psychological quality is relatively much worse.

Seeing their compatriots being blown up in front of their eyes, or the blood being shot from the cement bricks, where can they survive?

Brush Brush Brush ......

More than a dozen people hugged their heads and ran to the rear, and their positions were immediately exposed.

"Damn bastards, you're finally out."

"I have it on my side, quick, quick, kill them."

"Da Da Da ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The whirring and shouting Red Turban Army, and the fierce strafing sound instantly disrupted Leng Feng's layout.

In desperation, he could only fire in advance to stabilize the chaotic situation, and lead people to retreat to the rear while counterattacking.

The Red Turban Army already had an advantage in numbers, plus it had armored vehicles and tanks to cover it, as well as artillery support.

In less than 5 minutes, less than half of the security personnel led by Leng Feng remained, and they were compressed to the last row of factories.

As for the left and right areas, less than half of the people remain.

Seeing that the tank and armored vehicles were about to complete the encirclement, Leng Feng was ready to rush out and take a risk and grab a tank to fight back.

In the rear of the Red Turban Army, a missile suddenly flew at extreme speed and accurately hit the turret of a Type 59 tank.

"Bang~"

After the explosion, the turret was directly slashed and smashed to the ground.

Before the Red Turban Army could react, the sound of "woo" whistling rotors quickly approached from far to near.

"Bang ......"

A series of high-explosive semi-armor-piercing guns bombarded along the middle road, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed straight into the air.

Hundreds of rounds of aerial guns washed the floor, directly took away an armored car, and blew up the barrel of a tank.

Old D, who was driving a tank, opened the top cover and looked at the sky, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Inform everyone, find a place to hide, and wait for helicopter support."

Hearing Lao D's words, the deputy gunner and liaison officer in the tank hurriedly grabbed the communication terminal: "All units pay attention, find a position to hide, wait for the helicopter to approach, counterattack with anti-aircraft artillery, hold on for half an hour, and our helicopter can rush over to support." ”

"Boom, squeak, squeak......"

Hearing that the helicopter was approaching, the tanks and trucks that were still rushing forward all began to turn, leaving the avenue and rushing into the side path.

Leng Feng, who was hiding on the second floor of the factory, saw that Xing Feng had rushed over to support, tilted his head and smiled, stepped to the edge of the building in a few big steps, and jumped down.

"Tom~Smack!"

His feet landed firmly on the turret of the tank, and a rifle butt smashed to death the Red Turban Army holding the high machine.

"Da Da Da!"

The muzzle of the gun reached into the car, and after a short shot, the tank suddenly stopped moving.

Lifting the high driver and throwing it out of the car, Leng Feng waved to the second floor and shouted: "Lao He, Zhuo Yifan, come down and take a hand!" ”