Chapter 100: The Capture of the Iranian Lieutenant General
The T-72 tank at the front has been aimed at the approaching convoy, and from the night vision device used with infrared headlights, it has been seen that the outline of the tank is in front of it, although the specific model cannot be seen, but it really makes them excited.
Next, the data is entered into the fire control computer step by step, the elevation and azimuth angles required by the artillery are calculated, and then the advance amount is calculated, all of which are handed over to the computer to control. After about a second, the preparations for the launch were completed.
"Launch!" The commander shouted without hesitation.
"Boom!" A tungsten core armor-piercing bullet flew out, and the entire body shook violently.
"Go ahead and get ready for the next one." The commander shouted.
Although the fire control system is a grade higher than that of the T-62, however, it is still not sure that the opponent is shooting at the movement in motion, so when shooting just now, it stopped for a while, and the opponent did not maneuver, then, the commander is very sure that there will be a hit rate of more than 70 percent, and the current distance is 1,600 meters! That's the gap.
In an instant, the pitch-black night was marked by a series of cannonballs, and flew towards the opposite chariot with the breath of death.
"Brake!" Inside the chieftain tank, the commander shouted anxiously.
When the driver heard the command, he immediately put his foot on the brake pedal hard, and at the same time, the two hands used as a gear lever to shift all the gears on both sides to neutral, so that the gearbox would also provide a certain braking torque.
The huge habitual surname, throwing their bodies forward vigorously, and being tightly strangled by the seat belt, if in normal times, this exciting action would definitely attract a burst of scolding, and now, they are all waiting in horror.
There is only one way to dodge the shells fired by the opponent, maneuver quickly, in the short time when the opponent's shells are fired, suddenly start, accelerate sharply, or brake suddenly, and when the opponent fires the shells, the fire control computer calculates according to the advance amount of normal driving, as long as it can be more or less than the normal advance amount of the length of the body, then there is a great chance to escape.
However, a few tanks, facing tanks ten times their size, no matter how much they dodge, they will definitely not be able to dodge.
A huge collision sound came, and the chieftain tank of more than fifty tons, like a child who had been injected in the butt at this time, had pierced the tungsten alloy steel core of the armor-piercing bullet, which had pierced the main armor.
Then, the high-temperature heat flow penetrated into the inside of the tank, and the most unlucky gunner, his body was suddenly pierced, and a smell of burnt meat came, and the commander saw the heat flow entering the body of the car before he was already unconscious, and then, a huge explosion sounded.
The heat had already ignited the internal ammunition, and as the ammunition exploded, the turret flew straight into the sky.
The formidable T-72, once again confirmed with its own firepower, its own 125 mm caliber high-pressure smoothbore gun can penetrate the main armor of any kind of tank in this world!
Hearing the sound of the chieftain's tank on the radio, and then, the maddening explosion of the convoy in front of him, Hassan, the commander of the battle, felt a tremendous sense of powerlessness.
Calculated everywhere, in the trap of the other side everywhere, where is this fighting, this is simply looking for abuse, when did Iraq have such a clever commander? Not a single battle has been fought like this in a year!
Intuitively, Hassan knew that the commander of the other party was definitely a very shrewd person, and his own people were afraid that they would end up like the tens of thousands of people in the Karen River.
Hassan didn't know, this time, it was really not Zhang Feng's instructions, Zhang Feng just asked the 35th Division to occupy Abadan, who knew that Ali's troops actually met them here, and this time Ali could be regarded as catching a big fish.
Hassan was sitting in an M113 armored car in the back, and when he heard the exchange of fire ahead, he knew that the situation was not good, and now, he had only one thought: get out of here!
The armored vehicle carried him and several combat staff officers, escorted by several armored vehicles next to them, ready to temporarily leave here.
Listening to the voice in front, you know that when you encounter the heavy troops of Iraq, your own army cannot resist the other side at all, and the only way is to retreat.
However, in his panic, Hassan made another mistake, he did not give the order to the entire guard battalion to retreat, only a few armored vehicles that followed him received the order, and the soldiers in the truck in the middle were in the rage of the opposing armored troops.
Moreover, no matter how fast Hassan is, he is not as fast as Ali's armored troops.
Just as the M113 armored vehicle was making a U-turn, the BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle, which is known for its mobile surname, had completed the task of flanking it, and they blocked the path of the opponent's retreat.
The BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle is not only used as a transport of personnel, although the SEG anti-tank missile cannot be used at night, but the 73mm gun on the top is definitely not vegetarian.
Just when the Iranian armored vehicle turned and fled, the 73-mm gun had already opened fire.
"Boom, boom!"
As soon as the fire flashed, the shells flew out of the chamber of the infantry fighting vehicle.
Pity the M113 armored car, the aluminum armor of this armored car can only withstand the fire of ordinary 12.7 mm machine guns, and if the machine gun is replaced with special armor-piercing shells, it can completely penetrate it.
And now, as soon as a real 73 mm caliber shell was fired, it easily tore through the skin of the armored car, burrowed inside, and exploded.
The heat generated by the explosion caused the aluminum armor to start burning, and several armored vehicles that were hit ignited a raging fire, lighting up the dark night sky.
Hassan coughed and got out of the armored car, he was lucky that the armored car was not hit by the other party, but the raging fire had already exposed the target, and he knew that in the next moment, his armored car would definitely cease to exist. Nowadays, the only thing is to jump out of an armored vehicle and run away from the gaps in the battlefield.
Unfortunately, his idea did not come to fruition, and after firing a few shells at the BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle, the back door of the vehicle opened, and the Iraqi infantrymen with AK-47 assault rifles had already rushed up.
"Da-da, da-da." The machine guns on the infantry fighting vehicles, constantly spitting out tongues of fire, were aimed at the trucks in the center.
At this time, the soldiers were jumping down in panic on the truck, on one side the opposing tanks were rapidly approaching, and in the other directions, a large number of infantry fighting vehicles. The other party is pressing over step by step, and there is no need to fire, even if it is crushed, it will also grind them all into pulp.
Hassan hid next to a natural ravine, surrounded by a few personal guards, and couldn't help but shudder as he watched the Iraqi GIs getting closer and closer.
"Stop, don't move!" Suddenly, a voice came from beside me, and the other party was in Iranian.
Hassan looked up and saw a group of Iraqi GIs.
"General, let's go!" At this time, one of the guards picked up his rifle.
"Tututu," was beaten into a sieve before the guards could fire.
"Don't move, throw the gun away!" At this time, the Iraqi soldiers were already angry.
Hassan threw away his pistol, and so did the guards.
An Iraqi soldier, by the light of the burning wreckage of an armored vehicle, saw a few stars on the shoulders of the opposing side.
"Allah is above, that man is a lieutenant general!" He said in Iraqi incredulously.
ps: The Babylonian Empire, it's been a hundred chapters, thank you readers for your continued support, a hundred chapters to capture the Iranian lieutenant general, militarily reached a small peak, and the rest will be a period of economic construction and political struggle, welcome readers to continue to support.
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