We walked through the jungle for half a day, detoured the eldest for some distance, and returned to the road again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are very few cars in Vietnam, so I don't worry about being misled.

Hiding along the road, after two days of walking, we made a new discovery!

"That's the airfield?" Jiang Yitao pointed to the open space that appeared in front of him and said.

I nodded, praying to myself that I wouldn't run in vain.

Approaching the airfield, I saw Soviet soldiers on alert. Fortunately, I don't know what the reason is, the Soviets have not yet transported things away by plane.

It was just an airstrip, and everything the Soviets had gotten was piled up in the open field.

"What should I do?" Jiang Yitao asked.

"Let's take a look first, it's really not okay to find a chance to sneak in at night and find a chance to sneak in." There's nothing I can do about it for the time being.

"Brother You is here, retreat!" Mao Qiang, who was on guard, suddenly issued a warning.

I took out my binoculars and saw a convoy on the road, accompanied by two tanks. Judging by the signs on the car were units of the Vietnamese.

We shrank cautiously, and the Vietnamese motorcade whizzed past us, with a total of five cars and about sixty people.

The convoy drove into the airfield, where a tank and a squad of infantry stopped at the junction and set up a cordon.

Looking at the stalled tank, a bold idea came to my mind.

I told Jiang Yitao what I thought, and as expected, his eyes widened in fright.

"You're not crazy, are you!?" Jiang Yitao reached out to touch my forehead, but I slapped it away.

"Don't worry, I looked at the equipment of the Vietnamese and Soviets, they don't have anti-tank weapons!" I said confidently.

"Well, I hope it's like you say!" Jiang Yitao sighed, pretending to agree with my idea in reluctance, he had actually been, and the Vietnamese and Soviets were at a loss after the success of the brain supplement plan.

Probably thinking that there would be no enemy in the country, the Vietnamese guarding the intersection were very relaxed, giggling and arranging bunkers. The tank crew also climbed out of the tank with a cigarette in their mouths to breathe.

The Vietnamese tank is the Soviet-backed T54A, and it also has a cousin in China, the Type 59 main battle tank.

The performance of the Type 59 and T54A is very close, and the performance is not bad, even in real time and space, they are still active on the battlefields of Asia, Africa and the Middle East.

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The figure of the woods behind him flickered, and Mao Qiang ran over with his machine gun. briefly told him about the plan, but Mao Qiang installed a silencer on the machine gun without saying a word.

"Woohoo"

At a distance of less than fifty meters, the power of the machine gun was brought into full play, and the Vietnamese gathered together fell to the ground defenselessly.

At the moment when Mao Qiang opened fire, Jiang Yitao and I rushed out with silenced pistols. When we rushed to the intersection, Mao Qiang's bullet rain stopped in time, and the cooperation was seamless!

"Poof" "Poof"

I examined the corpses of the enemies one by one, and made up for the ones that were not dead.

Undetected by the enemy at the airfield, the sentry posts at the junction changed hands.

The standard crew of the T54A tank is four people, and the three of us can also drive, the only trouble is that I am both a gunner and a loader, and it will be very tiring after a long time.

Mao Qiang launched the tank and looked for a suitable shooting point. The T54A tank has a low body and a not very good depression angle, and the original position cannot hit the low-lying airfield.

"To the left of the airfield, at a distance of three hundred meters, enemy tanks!" Jiang Yitao found another T54A that posed the greatest threat to us.

I took an armor-piercing round from the ammunition rack and pushed it into the chamber, turning the turret to lock on to the enemy tank.

I had to get it done in one shot, otherwise there would be a lot more variables to complete the mission, but God was on our side, and the enemy tanks were facing us on the side.

There are three fatal points of the tank, one is the engine, the second is the ammunition rack, and the third is the crew compartment.

When a tank engine is destroyed, it is easy to draw fuel from the fuel pipe, thus burning the entire tank. It's a pity that the T54A uses a diesel engine, unlike the Sherman tank.

It's not always safe to kill and injure the occupants, and if one of them doesn't die, it will bring us a hidden danger.

After thinking about it, the most suitable place is the connection between the turret and the body, where the ammunition rack is located.

"Bang!"

The tank body shook violently, and shells whistled out. The white smoke from firing obscured the observation port, so I couldn't see if I had hit the target.

"Boom"

In the flash of white smoke and a violent explosion, the T54A's turret flew high and smashed into a nearby car, wailing Vietnamese soldiers and Soviets helping to unload the car.

"Gallop, horse!" Mao Qiang stepped on the accelerator violently, the tank galloped down the slope, and the trees in front of him were knocked down one after another!

The tank shook violently, and my head kept hitting the bulkhead of the tank. Lao Maozi's weapons generally only consider power and reliability, and never consider comfort.

"Da Da Da"

Jiang Yitao leaned out of the turret, operated the heavy machine gun on the top, and beat the water dogs while the enemy was still in a panic.

"At three o'clock, a large group of enemy infantry!" Jiang Yitao was forced back to the tank by the bullet, took off his hat and shouted loudly.

"Understood!" I quickly pulled open the chamber of the gun, withdrew the smoking cartridge case, and replaced it with a high-explosive shell.

The bullets from the outside clanged on the tank body, and it didn't hurt or itch.

Relying on the tank's super penetration ability, we rushed unstoppably to the place where the supplies were stacked.

"Boom!"

A tank shot at it, and fragments of various bronzes and pottery flew sideways, and the Soviets chasing after them were stunned.

"Tom"

While we were having fun, there was an explosion outside the tank, and the tank that was moving at great speed lost power and plowed a deep mark on the ground.

Jiang Yitao was stunned by the explosion, shook his head and asked, "What's the situation!?" ”

"The enemy has RPGs, our tracks are broken!" Mao Qiang was still stepping on the accelerator, and the engine speed soared, but the tank was still parked in place.

"It's not an RPG, it's a 40 bazooka, dedicated to our weapons to hit us, the white-eyed wolves of Vietnam!" I cursed as I turned the turret and aimed at the reloading bazooka shooter.

"Bang!"

The high-velocity tank shells pierced the flesh of the bazooka shooter, blasting a crater on the ground that was strewn with pieces of flesh.

"They're up, I'll go up!" Jiang Yitao climbed to the top of the turret again and operated a heavy machine gun to stop the enemy who surrounded him like a group of sideburns.

The tank that lost power was a live target, and rockets kept exploding on the tank, and the violent vibration made my eyes ghost.

The tank guns didn't have time to reload, so I simply used the machine guns to suppress the enemy's fire, focusing on the bulging bazooka shooters.

"Cover me, I'll see if I can fix it!" Mao Qiang shouted, regardless of whether we heard it or not, pushed open the hatch of the driver's seat and turned out the tank! (To be continued.) )