"Xiao An, tell the people at the front of the car not to add coal to the boiler anymore, even if this thing burns more coal, it seems that it won't be able to drive far. ”

In the deafening sound of gunfire, Zhang Dixian shouted with his voice in his voice.

Even when he was shouting, the thing didn't stop moving, and his hands gripped the handle of an M2 Browning heavy machine gun.

With a long series of high-powered bullets of 12.7 mm caliber, the two RPGs that had just been fired were accurately exploded in mid-air.

Then, the fire snake of the M2 heavy machine gun continued to extend forward.

Immediately, the launch position that had just been shot out of two RPGs was thoroughly washed.

By the time the M2 rediscovered its next target, there were no survivors left on the previous position composed of more than a dozen people......

Zhang Dixian's battle plan is very simple, full of barbarism and rudeness.

It was nothing more than the passage at the edge of the ruins, exchanging for a famous steel train of the Mao family in World War II.

Then, in order to withstand the firepower of the third brother's family, they desperately installed protection for the train! As many steel plates can be welded, then as many steel plates can be welded on.

Anyway, the steam locomotive can barely pull the train to move!

Of course, with such a large amount of work, he is exhausted alone, and he can't complete it in a short time.

Therefore, the indigenous warriors who were slightly taught the welding operation twice directly took the hard time and took the welding machine to start the operation.

Mainly, Zhang Dixian pondered:

If this thing is really used for improvisation, it is actually not so exquisite, it is just that the welding scar is a little ugly, and the degree of durability is almost immediate.

But he never expected that the natives would need to make something high-end.

In short, if he can block a few more shells at that time, then it has completely reached his psychological expectations.

But even so, the process of refitting, which was constantly lowered, took ten days of everyone's time, and during these ten days, everyone's eyes were swollen like buns because of the long-term electric welding operation.

However, after the completion of the modification, the training in the use of various weapons on the steel train seemed much easier.

Tossing and turning until last night, they finally got everything done, and then they ate and drank a lot, and by the way, they slept a rare good night's sleep, and began this magical journey that they had never seen before.

Zhang Dixian himself didn't have much confidence, so he was extremely nervous.

In the end, he was pleasantly surprised to find the steel train, and as he expected, after withstanding the first wave of the strongest attack of the third brother's family.

At the same time as the ecstasy, this thing also began to believe in one point:

The scale of victory in this battle has already tilted heavily towards them......

In fact, it was also so, after the counterattack on the steel train began.

In an instant, the marines of the third brother's family suffered heavy casualties, and the group of people who fought the most bravely were killed and wounded in the blink of an eye in the crossfire of the train.

The rest of the group of people lay dead behind the various fortifications, and they didn't even have the courage to look up.

There is no way! The various firepower on their side has no way to open the opponent's turtle shell, and the dense firepower from that side makes their simple fortifications seem so weak.

As long as you raise your head, the position of the shot is basically the end of exploding and breaking in two.

To be honest, such a tragic death made them quite frightened.

And God knows when their reinforcements will arrive, because of the previous arrangement, the nearest reinforcements are in the garrison near the military port.

It's no wonder that these reinforcements can rush to support in the streets full of panicked crowds......

Of course, in every nation, there are always some warriors whose blood has not yet been colded, but there are more or less.

For example, Natasha, the hairy girl who was shaking badly in the rain of bullets and bullets, still insisted on refusing to retreat, saw such a touching picture.

Seven or eight hid behind a burning armored personnel carrier, and at first glance it was the strong men of the Rahu organization, and after making eye contact with each other for a while.

One of them, a young man in his twenties, took the lead and jumped up and ran wildly towards the steel train that was still moving.

Subsequently, those third brother powerhouses in various costumes also jumped up one after another, formed a sharp arrow, and killed the formidable steel monster.

Their actions, of course, immediately attracted the continuous strafing of heavy machine gun fire on the train.

The young man at the head is naturally the focus of firepower.

A dazzling situation appeared, the young man who was handsome according to the standards of the Asian region showed amazing strength.

While maintaining his running speed, his body became more pliable than cooked noodles.

This alone did not disgrace the third brother's name as the birthplace of yoga.

In the large swing of his body as if dancing with the wind, most of the bullets that enveloped him actually missed by grazing his body.

Occasionally, a few bullets that could directly explode ordinary people only caused a small wound on his body.

The young man of the third brother's family, even after being shot, only snorted, and still insisted on continuing to charge forward.

The amazing courage shown in this scene made Natasha quite admired.

In addition, Mao Meizi, who also knows a little about the realm of the strong, also knows that this handsome third brother young man is actually a big master with more than five grades.

The problem is that such an exciting scene ends abruptly when it is about to reach its peak.

Suddenly, the handsome third brother's head suddenly tilted back, and the pace of rapid movement under his feet suddenly staggered.

Then, at least hundreds of bullets directly smashed the slow movement of him into a sieve, and the warrior of the third brother's family fell with his head held high.

At the center of his eyebrows, Natasha saw a small bullet hole, but it was extremely deadly.

A few seconds later, the strong men of the Third Brother family who rushed forward came to an end with the destruction of the entire army, which was extremely small in scale but extremely tragic.

And in the carriage that the hairy girl Natasha couldn't see, there were several indigenous fighters with a Mauser 98K with a six-fold sniper scope.

They expertly tugged at the bolt of their guns and pushed a new round of demon-breaking bullets into place in the chamber, and their eagle-sharp eyes kept staring beyond the narrow firing port and began to look for new targets.

All of them are from the best hunters of the seven villages in the ruins.

I didn't think there was anything commendable about the slow-moving prey they had just hit......

After rushing hundreds of meters, the speed of the steel chariot also became slower and slower, and it would stop at a moment's notice.

However, by this time, the third brother's family had been carefully arranged for almost a month, and it was a siege net that had blown into the sky, and it was already on the verge of collapse.

It seems that it will be a very short time before the complete collapse.

It doesn't seem neat to say that, because there is still one of the three brothers, and they think that they are the last means to fight back.

Led by three T72M1 main battle tanks and five armored personnel carriers, they launched a final charge against the steel tanks.

On the steel chariot, all the light and heavy firepower it carries.

Neither the 75mm tank gun, nor the antique anti-armor weapons like the Bazooka and Iron Fist, had no effect on the frontal armor of this thing.

On the contrary, every one of their 125 mm caliber armor-piercing shells can pose a considerable threat to the steel train.

Looking at it this way, it seems that the third brother still has the last possibility of turning over the salted fish.

It's just that at this critical moment, a huge and incomparably large tank suddenly appeared in the very center of the field.

Oh my God, these guys can't weigh more than 200 tons.

In contrast, the T72 main battle tank, which is less than 50 meters apart, is like a small pot friend standing in front of a strong man.

So weak, helpless, and so easily pushed!