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Hua Dongjie felt a pain in his brain, at this time, he was lying on the ground, but his body seemed to be unable to exert any strength, as if he had just joined the army, and was punished by the shameless instructor with five hundred push-ups. Still, the sound was too loud for him to reluctantly open his eyes.

What the hell is going on with his grandmother's? Looking at everything around him, it is not the terrain he is familiar with at all, is it another special combat mission? Why don't you have any impression in your head?

Hua Dongjie slowly opened his eyes, and when he opened them, he couldn't close them anymore.

My day grandma's, what's that guy?

Hua Dongjie's body didn't get up, only his head was raised first. The first thing I saw was the two iron plates that kept moving forward, and with its movement, it rolled up half a meter of sand, which were two tracks, and Hua Dongjie was very familiar with them. The crunching sound is the sound made by these two tracks in contact with the land as they travel.

Behind this track, there was rising black smoke, the result of the tank's engine being brutally manipulated by the tankmen.

Looking upwards again, Hua Dongjie saw the hemispherical turret and the high barrel.

The barrel of the gun, a circle bulged out in the middle, it was the smoking device of the barrel, all kinds of tanks around the world, went through it in Hua Dongjie's mind, and immediately, Hua Dongjie recognized it.

t-62！ Isn't this the Soviet-made T-62 that has already withdrawn from the front line?

The headache was terrible, and he couldn't exert his strength all over, and Hua Dongjie's head that had just been raised returned to the ground. However, the shaking of the ground, the roar of the tank, made him feel terrified.

No, there's a problem, it's a rhythm to die for!

That iron bump is coming towards you! The black smoke that was rising was that damn tankman stepping on the accelerator and trying to kill himself! Or rather, it's more appropriate to crush yourself!

What's going on? Hua Dongjie looked at it again, and there was no camouflage training uniform on his body, at this time, he was wearing a dirty robe, and his head seemed to be surrounded by a white cloth.

At this time, next to him, there is also a long cylindrical thing, as long as you glance at it, Hua Dongjie knows that it is a bazooka that is very popular in the current war on terror.

What's going on here? Hua Dongjie shook his head vigorously, he finally remembered that he was the commander of the special operations brigade of the Oriental Excalibur Special Forces, and he was now studying at the National Defense University. Moreover, according to the news from above, the Central Military Commission is preparing to follow the example of the US military in setting up a special joint operations command across three arms of the armed forces, and wants to cultivate him as a seedling of the command's senior commander.

However, when he had been studying at the National Defense University for less than half a year, he accepted the task of following some classmates to inspect an exercise.

This kind of thing is very common, however, this time something went wrong.

The Mi-171 helicopter, taking them directly from the National Defense University, just arrived in Yanjiao, there was a mechanical failure, the tail propeller stopped, and the entire fuselage, if the gyroscope was spinning, the people inside were also rotating.

The helicopter had already entered the moment before the terrible crash, and the cabin door suddenly opened, and Hua Dongjie was somehow thrown out of the cabin.

It is not possible to parachute on a helicopter, so the helicopter is emphasizing the ability to resist crashes, and the slippery Dongjie who fell in the air did not carry an umbrella bag, but only felt the wind blowing on his face, and then landed on the ground.

Luckily, the body was not smashed into a patty.

But how did it become like this when I fell off and opened my eyes again?

Although the terrain is rugged and mountainous. However, it is completely different from the terrain that I fell on.

Where is this?

Hua Dongjie closed his eyes, and in an instant, many memories, suddenly hula, poured into Hua Dongjie's mind.

Mhammad Kamaran, the Afghan guerrillas, the instructors, the Soviet invaders, these things, clearly appear in the mind, terrible time travel to a terrible era and country, this kind of thing, did this kind of thing happen to himself?

"Squeak, boom." The voice is closer.

Hua Dongjie looked up and saw that behemoth in front of him!

"The guerrilla in front of him should be dead." In the roaring tank, through the throat transmitter, the driver made his judgment clear.

Behind him, the commander, who was sitting in the turret gondola and had already observed it with his periscope, immediately gave a brief order: "Don't turn around, just roll over." ”

They all speak Russian.

Having just eliminated this group of guerrillas, the task here has been completed, and the other tanks of the tank company have already driven away. However, they still left their tank to clean up the battlefield.

For tank crews, cleaning up the battlefield is to run over with tanks and crush all the corpses!

There was always a smell of blood on their tanks, but the commander was happy about it. Only in this way can we give those damned partisans the greatest shock and let them know that this is the end of going against the Soviet army!

Especially, for those who are not dead, after rolling to the middle, and then pulling down the operating lever, the tank will turn, and the tracks will completely crush the person into a pulp in despair!

Although the dust kicked up by the tank blocked the view and could not poke his head out, the driver confirmed that it was just a corpse now.

Further, the corpse would not be visible, and it had already entered the blind spot of the periscope's narrow field of view.

The driver confirmed that the crawler on the left would run over the corpse. He pushed the gear lever forward and lowered it by one gear, which would have given him more power. Then, stepping on the throttle, the steel monster roared and drove over.

Although he could not see with his eyes, the driver seemed to be able to feel that the corpse had been torn to pieces by the steel teeth under the tracks, and then turned into a pulp.

It was just a blink of an eye, and it passed, and the 580-horsepower engine behind him was still roaring.

"Go ahead and go to Area Three." The commander shouted, "Rendezvous with our company." ”

Behind the tank, black smoke was still rising, and in the midst of the black smoke, a figure stood up suddenly.

Hua Dongjie gasped and looked behind the turret of the bare T-62 like the back of Ge You's head, his face was extremely solemn at this time.

Good all these years no matter yourself.

。 (To be continued.) )