The entire convoy in front of him was opened by modified multi-purpose infantry fighting vehicles, followed by dozens of jeeps. Everywhere I went, any barricades I encountered were directly knocked open.

The Slaviks, who had just disappeared, had already brought in a multi-purpose infantry fighting vehicle to meet our troops at the breakwater.

"Where did you get that?" As I touched the leather seats, I asked Slavik curiously, "The Allied devils won't leave so many weapons on the street, so you can pick them up, right?" ”

"It's not military," Slavik said calmly on the video communicator, "it's just from the U.S. police department......

"Bang Bang Bang ......" stayed on the machine gun tower of the leading lead car, Mosvenk wore goggles, controlled a heavy machine gun, knocked on the armor plate, and shouted to the coalition forces by radio: "Now is our time for revenge." Comrades, attack! ”

The engine roared, and hundreds of horsepower pushed the heavy hull to accelerate. This convoy with the New York Police logo rushed into the devastated Allied positions!

In the buildings around the Miami beachhead, there are also squatting several hundred Allied troops. These guys must have reached the point of exhaustion, and if it weren't for the increasingly brutal artillery fire from the sea, they would have fled long ago.

Can ...... now An extremely piercing siren suddenly sounded through the four fields. Don't talk about us, the whole of Miami is scared by the noise.

When the convoy burst to the edge of the beachhead, most of the Allied forces trembled with fear. But there was still no shortage of allied troops who had not lost their will to fight, and they launched an attack on the convoy without believing in evil.

As soon as the ping-pong guns rang out, a few bullets hit the high-speed rushing convoy.

As the lead car, Mosvenk immediately commanded on the radio: "Keep going, don't stop!" Heavy man, solve the devil of the building! ”

The machine gun turret turned rapidly in the armored car at high speed. Maybe it is a little difficult to accurately hit the target in the building two or three hundred meters away, but relying on the dense rain of bullets, it is enough to turn those few daredevils who use their mantis arms as cars into a sieve!

"Suddenly—" Mosvenck quickly threw a two-hundred-round magazine chain out, and the ferocious fire instantly silenced the opposing side. The walls and glass of the building rattled and fell straight down into various debris.

Although it was difficult for the high-speed armored vehicle to hit the target, listening to the whizzing of bullets around them, the few Allied troops who had just opened fire still felt that they had done something wrong and ran away one after another.

We weren't the only ones who opened fire. Killing seemed to be the hobby of the Storm team, and the other captains behind them would not let go of this opportunity to show off their might, so several machine guns began to spew bullets outward.

Just now on the breakwater, it was really uncomfortable to be suppressed by our artillery fire. I couldn't retaliate back, so I had to vent my anger on the allied devils.

After being washed by the rain of bullets, the Allied troops trapped in the building suddenly wailed, and the radio was filled with similar shouts: "This is not a damn policeman, the police will not fire like this without saying a word." This is a bunch of coalition bandits! ”

A critical blow boosted the morale of the allies in the defensive position. We left behind the Allied devils who were already confused and moved on. There's no time left to execute or capture them, it's not our job.

However, as he was about to enter the residential area and arrive at the seaside street, Mosvenk shouted over the radio: "Comrade Slavik, please return to clear the remaining enemy forces and meet the large army!" ”

"Roger, Comrade Commander, greetings to some of the Miami people on my behalf. Especially that Lieutenant General Duravik, I'm sorry I didn't finish him last time. Mosvenk made a joke.

"Hahaha...... "Although I didn't understand, the whole army laughed over the radio. It seems to be an important and familiar thing.

Mosvenck's lead car began to steer, and the sirens on the car sounded more cheerfully. After receiving all kinds of astonishment and strange stares along the way, it violently smashed through the barricades hastily set up by the Allies and entered the square of the town hall.

Maybe it's because I don't have enough fun. From the multi-purpose infantry fighting vehicle that rushed to the front, Mosvenk turned on the tweeter and laughed provocatively: "No one is allowed to move!" We are the socialist fighters who shoulder the justice of the liberation of all the oppressed, and the time of judgment has come! ”

"If we just swagger through the market, we will be targeted sooner or later," I reminded me lightly, "It's better to be careful." ”

Unfortunately, Mosvenck was already immersed in the slaughter, and could not listen to my persuasion at all.

The early model multifunctional infantry fighting vehicle that rushed to the front was not standard for the Allies, nor was it developed by them, but was surrendered from the T-34 of the Coalition Army during the Second World Revolutionary War.

After the modification, the Allies soon developed the Grizzly Tank. However, due to the face of domestic arms dealers, the United States was unable to export a large number of decommissioned T-34s. But it was a pity to throw it away, so it was given to the domestic police, but this thing was too heavy, so when the improved multi-purpose infantry fighting vehicle based on the T-34 was produced, most of the American police abandoned them in the underground garage and no one cared about them.

But it's no wonder. After all, the charm of the T-34 can only be appreciated by fighters from their hometowns and those who are familiar with this operating feel.

A sturdy car body of more than a dozen tons will hit it at a speed of tens of kilometers, and any solid roadblock will turn into slag. Even an equally large and heavy container truck is useless to stop in the road.

Behind the container truck, there were more than a dozen Allied soldiers armed with guns and bazookas. But when our armored vehicles appeared, they were immediately dumbfounded.

The armored car crashed into it fiercely, breaking the connecting shaft between the front and the body of the container truck on the spot. Amid a large number of scattered parts, a modified version of the T-34 with a sturdy front came out on top.

It's really hard for the Allied commanders, and the barricades they have worked so hard to lay out are useless.

When the roaring armored vehicles appeared in residential areas, the Americans panicked.

After a few seconds of stupidity, the Americans began to flee without a head. Screams, cries, all kinds of people who shouted wow wow fled for their lives. People kept pushing, they kept falling, they kept stomping, they were completely irrational.

As we loudly announced our arrival, several machine guns on the armored vehicle were aimed at the people who were preparing the surrounding town hall building.

"Sudden ......" Vanka, Char, Mosvenk and Jovaevsky aimed at the same time, and the four machine guns opened fire at the same time, and the ferocious fire immediately covered all the living people in the road.

I noticed that one of the allied forces reacted very quickly. When he heard the crash of the vehicle, he immediately threw himself on the ground and rolled quickly. And as he rolled, the rain of bullets knocked more than a dozen allied troops to the ground.

The density of fire from the four machine guns far exceeded the accumulation of the Allied assault rifles, which had a deplorable rate of fire. We've driven out of the seaside neighborhood, five Mosvenk bullet bags have been depleted, and the barrels of the heavy machine guns are red, and the whole street has turned into a bloody execution ground.

I think I've seen war. But this scene in front of me is really an eye-opener.

And now, in just one or two minutes, at least two or three hundred people have been killed and wounded in the square, and there is no place to hide in the open field, let alone counterattack, so they can only be beaten to death.

At first glance, Cat Street is all bloody. The corpses that were shot were stacked on top of each other, forming piles of corpses, and the smell of blood made people's scalps tingle.

"Oops...... We're in trouble! I yelled at Mosvenk, "Get out of the way!" ”

But the gunfire was so intense that Mosvenk, immersed in the slaughter, didn't have time to pay attention to me.

That's not good. Modified armored car, machine gun turret is open. There is no canopy, but there are armor plates around to protect the shooter, and the shooter shoots wildly behind the armor steel plate and bulletproof glass.

But Mosvenk's size is small, and the exposed body is naturally small. The biggest, Ravajewski, is much more dangerous.

"Be careful!" I grabbed Mosvenk, pulled him out of the shooter's position, and shouted over the radio, "Attention! There are snipers outside! ”

The reflector showed that the sniper was not aiming at us, but at the back......

Although it is moving at high speed, two or three hundred meters is as close as a hand to a sniper.

While our armored car was turning and slowing down, the opponent pulled the trigger. After the almost negligible sound of sniper rifles, a warhead of 7.62 mm caliber flew towards us.

I saw in the mirror that Kavaevsky in the back had a bloody flower exploding in his chest!