Chapter Ninety-Two: Moda Injured
Da Da Da ~ There was a fierce gunshot, and a large group of Black Wind soldiers rushed in from outside the camp without their lives, Fan Fan loaded an armor-piercing bullet and fired a shot at the Black Wind tank in the camp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Then the enemy's bullets rained down on the tank armor with a clanging sound.
Fan Fan turned the turret and aimed at more than a dozen Black Wind soldiers, and after the crosshair was aimed at one of the Black Wind soldiers, Fan Fan pulled the trigger, and the 7.62mm caliber machine gun roared, Fan Fan shook the steering machine again, and the machine gun swept away a fan, and the exposed Black Wind soldiers were shot and fell to the ground. The old man pushed open the cockpit door and opened fire on the Black Wind soldiers with a Czechoslovakia-made ZK383 submachine gun.
More and more Black Wind soldiers noticed the tank hiding behind the stones, so they turned the muzzle of the gun and fired at Fan Fan, who saw that he was in such a dangerous situation, and hurriedly said to the old man: "Master, hide behind the stones!" The old man hurriedly closed the hatch and drove the tank some distance. Ducked behind rocks.
The old man turned the car body around, from facing the stone to sticking to the stone on the side, Fan Fan turned the turret to the rear, there was an old man in front of him watching with a submachine gun, Fan Fan only needed to pay attention to the back. After a while, sure enough, a black wind soldier with short eyes touched him. Fan Fan controlled the coaxial machine gun and killed him.
Bang bang bang ~ three shells hit the stones and splashed large stones, and the smashed turret clanged. Fan Fan found through the observation mirror that an early experimental tank was driving towards the stone, and it seemed that it couldn't withstand the fire of the Black Wind soldiers and wanted to dodge, but the space of the stone was just enough to accommodate an MS-1 tank, and it couldn't accommodate another one at all, which caused at least half of the hull to be exposed.
Fan Fan stared nervously at this early experimental tank, and said into the intercom: "There is not enough space for the stone, get out of here!" At this time, there was chaos on the radio, and the sound of artillery and machine guns was constantly coming out. Fan Fan saw that the early experimental tank was still driving towards him, and hurriedly repeated what he had just said. This early experiment tank had a reaction, and the tank slowly turned to find another bunker after stopping.
When Fan Fan saw this situation, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, and dared to turn in place in the open space without facing the tank at the enemy. How good is this commander to give such an order? Fan Fan looked at the early experimental tank, and a shell whizzed through the tank, which then caused an explosion.
This early experimental tank was destroyed in the end. Fan Fan made the old man move out, revealing the turret of the tank. Fan Fan looked through the observation mirror and found that few people noticed him. Fan Fan reloaded the shells, and by the way, he opened the magazine of the machine gun and looked at it, and the bullets were enough.
The turret kept turning, aiming at the machine-gun emplacements that were firing not far away. The bullets kept flying towards the machine gun position, and the green tracer bullets helped Fan Fan correct his direction. Occasionally, a bullet that hits the ground will bounce into the sky because the angle of fire is too large. The machine gun clattered, mercilessly harvesting life.
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Moda and Stone were hurriedly transferring from the ammunition depot to the tank depot, because the enemy had more and more armored tanks, and they couldn't solve too many tanks with bazookas, one was that there were too many snipers in the Black Wind Legion, and the rocketeers were shot dead as soon as they showed up. The second is that the two corps are separated by half a playground, at least four or five hundred meters apart. The accuracy of this distance rocket is not accurate for a long time, unless a large number of rockets are fired at the same time, and the hit depends on probability. However, if this is the case, then the tank machine gun of the Black Wind Legion is not an ornament.
The four people who received the order hurriedly ran to the tank garage with submachine guns, there is a passage between the tank garage and the ammunition depot, Moda just ran out of the passage, da da ~ The crisp gunfire remembered, Mo Da covered his stomach and looked not far away with a frightened expression, seven or eight Black Wind scouts pointed at themselves with submachine guns. The field of vision gradually darkened, and he fell to the ground with a pop.
Yang Shoucheng, who was behind Mo Da, saw that Mo Da was dead, and immediately leaned back, dodging the bullets that were fired at him, and then stuck to the wall and looked at it with his peripheral vision. Yang Shoucheng bent down and said to the stone on the side: "Cover me, I'll pull Dazi's body over." ā
Shi nodded, quickly took Yang Shoucheng's position, held a Bobosha submachine gun, greeted Yang Shoucheng after taking his position, and then swept a shuttle of bullets at the position of the Black Wind Legion. With an extremely high rate of fire and 7.62mm caliber bullets, this means that the powerful kinetic energy will instantly destroy any living creature that stands in its way.
The stones continued to shoot at the soldiers of the Black Wind Legion, preventing them from firing back at Yang Shoucheng. Yang Shoucheng watched the Black Wind soldiers hide. Hurriedly ran to Modah's side and dragged Moda by the collar back to the stone.
The stone said to the nearby wood, "Give me the bazooka!" Wood hesitated and said, "No, the explosion of the rocket will damage the tank!" Shi said eagerly: "When do you still care about tanks?" Kill this group first, or maybe they'll blow up all of our tanks!" ā
The stone has just finished speaking, boom! ~With a bang, the Black Wind Legion detonated a bomb not far away, blowing up more than a dozen tanks in Taihang Ridge. After the stone glanced at it, he said with red eyes, "Don't give it to me soon!" Without thinking about it, the wood unloaded the bazooka and rocket from behind his back and handed them to the stone.
Stone placed the submachine gun on the ground, quickly assembled the bazooka, opened the safe, and fired at the Black Wind soldiers behind the tank who had been blocking their advance.
Rockets screamed into the tank, boom! ~ exploded, blowing up the Black Wind soldiers behind the tank. When the wood saw it, he said loudly: "Great, that's it, one more shot!" As he spoke, he handed the stone a rocket.
The stone was loaded without thinking about it, and a shot came at another Black Wind soldier, and after dealing with the Black Wind soldier in the tank hangar, the stone turned to Yang Shoucheng and said, "How is the situation with Dazi?" At this time, Yang Shoucheng was squatting on the ground doing emergency surgery for Moda, and after he carefully took out the last bullet, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I was hit by three bullets, and all the bullets were taken out, but fortunately it was not fatal." It's just that you can't participate in the next action! ā
Stone threw the bazooka aside, held the submachine gun and said: "If you can't participate, you can't participate, put him in the ammunition depot first!" lest you be unnoticed for a moment and get hurt. ā
Yang Shoucheng nodded, and walked towards the ammunition depot with Moda in his arms. The stone held Bobosha and looked at the tank garage from time to time.