Chapter 200: The Tank Goes Crazy
The tube turned red, and then, it finally worked.
Kusa put on a throat transmitter, and inside the tank, due to the loud noise, it was necessary to use the throat transmitter in order to be heard.
"Report to the division headquarters, the Iranians are attacking from the port, ask for support, support immediately!"
Kusa reported it twice, but there was no response.
The chain fell off at the critical moment, Kusa knew that the old-fashioned radio station inside the tank often failed, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, it couldn't be used!
Kusa wanted to open the lid and go out, and as soon as he poked his head out, he noticed a noise in the hazy mist, the Iranians, who had already touched it.
He didn't see it, it wasn't that the radio station was broken at all, but that the antenna at the back of the radio didn't stretch out, and at the critical moment, he forgot about such a trivial matter.
Cusa knew that he had no chance, the sentries had been killed, and the other soldiers in the barracks should also get up according to common sense, so what he needed to do was to make a big move here, and then the soldiers in the barracks should be able to rise up to support.
After a while, how to identify friend and foe has become a big problem, but Kusa has no such concerns for the time being, he knows that now he is surrounded by Iranians!
Without hesitation, Kusa pressed the start button of the engine.
"Long... "Rumble" The engine emitted a puff of black smoke and with Kusa's two-foot throttle, it finally started.
There was no time to warm up, Kusa stepped on the clutch and hung up the gear.
In the thick fog, a large steel object, which began to rush against the Iranians, launched a counterattack, its weapons, not cannons, not machine guns, but, its body!
The Iranians were searching the footprints of the soldiers in front of them and groping towards the port, and their hearts were full of excitement, and with God's help, they could finally land on the land of Abbataan.
Suddenly, there was a nearby noise, which surprised them a little, and they heard the sound, like... The sound of a tank engine.
They were a little puzzled, when they came up, they were all light equipment, without this kind of heavy weapons, how could there be the sound of tanks, the enemy here had already been cleared by the first batch of soldiers who came up, and their task was to touch the interior of the port and occupy this port of great significance.
Suddenly, out of the thick fog, a behemoth sprang out, and it moved rapidly, coming straight towards them.
Several soldiers, before they could figure out what was happening, were knocked down by the tank, and then, crushed into a pulp by two tracks, the tracks were stained with blood.
Kusa was in the tank, he didn't feel any bumps, after the track ran over, it had already become a meat patty, his eyes were full of battle fanaticism, dare to take advantage of the fog to touch it, dare to kill all the sentries here, then, you have to die!
Kusa hardly had to think, and whenever he saw a figure in the haze, he didn't hesitate to rush up and crush them into mud!
Finally, the tank attracted the attention of the landing force, and they heard the rumbling sound of their own soldiers screaming in pain, mixed with the occasional sound of bullets hitting the steel, and above the harbor, there were tanks slaughtering their own soldiers!
The company commander, Taji, was just about to take action when he saw the tank that suddenly appeared in the thick fog.
"Quick, dodge!" Tagji rolled to the side, but his lieutenant was unfortunately crushed by the speeding tank.
Damn it! Taji lunged forward, ready to climb onto the tank from the side.
When the tank is engaged in street fighting, it must be followed by infantry, because the field of vision inside the tank is very narrow, there are quite a lot of blind spots, sides, and back, which can easily be easily injured by bazookas, mines, etc.
And because of this fog, because the tanks appeared too suddenly, it is a miracle that Kusa drove the tanks on a rampage and was not countered by the infantry.
However, Taji was shrewd and prepared to climb up when the other party disappeared into the fog.
However, unfortunately, at this time, Kusa suddenly discovered that there was a tower crane in front of him, and in the port, the tower crane was a very common handling machine, and the huge base blocked Kusa's way forward.
Kusa jerked his pole, slammed on the brakes, and the tank, which weighed dozens of tons, began to make a sharp turn.
Although the fog was very large, Kusa found that on the side, there seemed to be a flashing figure.
Not good, there are Iranians next to it!
Kusa also knew that tanks could be easily destroyed if they were in close proximity to infantry, and he knew he had to kill the man.
He slammed the gas pedal and began to speed along the same circuit.
Then, there was another hard braking.
Taji didn't expect that this free trip was so thrilling, he just approached the body, when he wanted to climb up, the other party actually turned a corner suddenly, almost put him in the track, he retreated again, the other party began to bang the accelerator, he knew, he couldn't let the other party run away, otherwise, I don't know how many soldiers would be buried under the tracks of this tank.
At the last moment, Taji grabbed the side skirt of the tank with agility, and then, after completing a 180-degree turn in the air, he stepped on the tank.
The engine was hot, Taji's heart was even hotter, and he grabbed with one hand a handrail on the turret next to him, which the tank had installed outside for the convenience of carrying infantry, and now, on the contrary, Taji was cheaper.
Next, Taji only needs to take out a grenade, open the safe, open the opponent's turret cover, throw it in, and the mission is completed.
Unexpectedly, in the gallop, the other party actually came to a sudden brake!
Taji, who had just taken out the grenade and was about to open the top cover, suddenly stood unsteadily, and from the top of the round turret to the front, he was like a thrilling acrobat.
The grenade didn't hold it, but it went down to the side.
Taji knew that he must not fall, or he would be crushed to death by the crazy tracks.
He grabbed the hatch with one hand, struggling desperately to regain his balance.
Suddenly, the hatch cover was loosened and it was actually opened!
Taji's eyes were red, and his hands were cut into a bloody blur from the violent movement just now, but he looked at the man with the hood (the hat worn by the T-62 tanker, very much like a hood) inside the hatch, and stretched out his two hands to pinch the other man's head.
Just now with a sudden brake, the hatch cover that was not closed was loose, coupled with the strength of Taji's hand, as a result, the cockpit cover was removed, and Kusa knew that he could only drive away smoothly if he got rid of this annoying guy as soon as possible, and he was unwilling to see him die without his own eyes.
Who knows, as soon as he showed his head, he was choked by the other party's neck.
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