Chapter 230: Things Are Not Going Bad
readx;?“ Did the seduction succeed? Wu Yuan looked at the jeep speeding in the distance and asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Who knows." Fan Fan is also not sure.
The jeep rushed towards Fan Fan and the others at an increased speed all the way, and the back of the car kicked up smoke and dust.
"Turn, turn!" Fan Fan watched the jeep come straight back and shouted anxiously. This straight driving method of jeep is particularly dangerous, and it is easy to be directly exploded by the enemy behind you.
As soon as Fan Fan finished speaking, a trace of white dots flew from a distance and hit the jeep directly. Rumble~! The jeep exploded, and the jeep suddenly turned into a fireball.
"I'm grass!" Fan Fan didn't expect that he was so crow-mouthed, and he wanted to come to whatever he wanted.
After a while, Fan Fan received a message from the player in the hung up jeep, since the player could not use the radio when he died, so he could only communicate in this way.
"Old Cat Boss, the Sunset Legion is in the northern part of the forest, if you want to gather fire, fire at the coordinates."
"Got it, you guys come back to life quickly, don't worry about the silver coins, the legion will reimburse you." Fan Fan said.
"Yes."
After speaking, Fan Fan opened the map and found the location of the coordinates. If the temporary camp that fell into the corps was really in the coordinate position, then the tanks of the military department would have to be transferred as a whole.
At this time, Fan Fan remembered the good coming of self-propelled guns, hiding in the woods like this and refusing to come out, he could casually play with him.
Either you don't have the Conqueror GC, you can blow up the high-throw ray no matter where you hide, or you don't use the T92 sputtering, or the 261 Project carries out precision strikes.
It's a pity that all this is a dream, at least for the time being, the arsenal has not been able to make self-propelled guns.
"Infantry, set up positions on the spot. All tanks are loaded with good shells. They're coming. Fan Fan ordered.
One side was wooded, the other was behind the slope, and the two sides faced each other, only the jeep in the middle was whirring and burning, adding a touch of tragedy to the coming battle.
After a moment of silence, Fan Fan suddenly felt that the earth was trembling, of course this is not an earthquake, there is no such thing as an earthquake in the game, this only means that the enemy is about to start charging.
"The enemy is coming, everyone prepare!" Fan Fan shouted loudly.
Due to the obstruction of the bushes in the middle, it was difficult for Fan Fan to determine the number of enemies rushing over, and he only saw the smoke and dust rushing into the sky, just like the galloping of thousands of horses in ancient times.
"Hit the rising tank first, aim and then hit. Don't set fire to a tank. Fan Fan said.
At present, the protection of tanks is very low, and a casual shot can penetrate the tank, and hitting one of the multiple shells is a waste of shells and a waste of time.
"Roger."
"Understood, Boss Cat."
"Got it."
……
The smoke and dust were billowing out, and they were getting closer and closer to Fan Fan and the others.
Finally, Fan Fan observed through the telescope a Renault that rushed out of the bushes, and Fan Fan said loudly: "The enemy is coming, fire!" ”
"Primer, four hundred meters to the right, Renault fights lightly, ready to fire!" Fan Fan said.
"Roger, look at me." Wu Yuan quickly shook the turret and hit the position indicated by Fan Fan.
"Reloaded, ready to fire!"
"Fire!"
With a bang, a shell screamed and grazed the ground and hit the rising Renault Light Battle, and the armor-piercing shell directly drilled an eye in the front armor of the Renault Light Battle.
In Krakala, Renault slowly stopped in place with his turret tilted, motionless.
"The tank is wrecked, look for the next one!" Fan Fan said through the periscope after seeing the results of this shot.
Just as Fan Fan was commanding, other Renault NC-31s also fired at more emerging Renaults, but the hit rate of the shells was relatively low.
More and more Renaults rushed out of the grass with a light fight, and at the same time they fought back. There will be casualties in the war, and even if the United States advertises zero casualties in the war in Afghanistan, it is based on the death of thousands of mercenaries.
"It's so cool to wreck another one." The commander of a Renault NC-31 said happily over the radio.
"Aha. Another ...... Zizizi~" Before the commander could finish speaking, a burst of electricity sounded.
"Grass, this brother has been hit in the head, and I am right next to him." Suddenly, a car commander said.
Gradually, as more and more Renault light battles rushed out, the number of tanks destroyed on Fan Fan's side also increased, and soon exceeded twenty.
"Damn, where are the enemy's infantry?" Fan Fan held the telescope and said anxiously.
Infantry is the most common type of military in war, and it is also the oldest surviving type of troops. No matter what the war, a war without the participation of infantry is bound to lose.
Searching for the enemy, establishing positions, defending counterattacks, consolidating defensive lines, are all things that infantry do. The most important thing is that the infantry is like ants on the battlefield, and many ants can bite and kill elephants, not to mention tanks.
The war soon escalated, and after dropping thirty or forty tanks, the Sunset Legion finally advanced the front line to two hundred meters in front of the position of the [Hidden Dragon] Legion.
This is already a dangerous distance from which a reunion can be initiated.
"Old cat, the number of our tanks is already less than seventy, and the losses are still increasing." Said the small tank without a cannon.
"Back off." Fan Fan looked at the Renault NC-31 tank with smoke around him, and said helplessly.
The disadvantage of the difference in the number of tanks between the two sides is magnified several times in this kind of plain, and when there is no cover and the armor is not high, it can only compete for the first hit rate.
However, the gunners of the tanks on Fan Fan's side lacked shooting training, resulting in ten shells not hitting half of them. The lack of anti-tank weapons such as bazookas for the remaining 200 infantry meant that most of the soldiers could only stare dryly.
"Retreat."
"Stand back, alternate cover."
"The infantry retreats first."
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Soon, the order to retreat spread over the radio.
All the infantry ran backwards, ignoring the tanks chasing ahead.
"Retreat in an orderly manner, don't swarm them." Fan Fan ran away when he saw the infantry of the military department, and said angrily.
"Infantry commander, command the orderly retreat of the infantry! This is a strategic shift, not a strategic escape. Fan Fan said loudly on the radio.
"Yes!" The remnant of the gun was invincible, and a group of infantry commanders said.
Under the command of the commander of the remnant gun, the scattered infantry finally retreated to the rear of the tank in an orderly manner, ready to cover the tank and block it.
"Well, the rear of the tanks retreats, and the front team takes cover. Note that when you see an enemy tank coming up, you will open fire, regardless of whether you hit it or not. After seeing the infantry retreating, Fan Fan gave an order to the tank.
The only thing Fan Fan wants now is to withdraw from the attack range of the Sunset Legion and return to battle after resting and resupplying, but unfortunately, Fan Fan's wishful thinking seems to be about to be empty. (To be continued.) )