"Brigade...... Brigade commander, also ...... Do you want to rush? The captain stammered.

Longfellow looked out the window. Fear spread among the soldiers, some of the infantrymen hid behind the mound with their heads in their hands, their bloated bodies trembling, and the formation of the light armored vehicles became terrible, and the bewildered feeling swept through the entire army in the blink of an eye like a plague.

Those rainbow balls that fall from the sky have a damage range of more than 100 meters, and they also have a splashing effect, and the hot liquid that spills can burn through even armored vehicles such as the "Sabertooth Tiger", let alone the "guardian knights" of the infantry.

If this continues, even if they can rush in front of the enemy formation, I am afraid that the light armor units will be completely lost. This battle can't be fought!

"To withdraw or not to withdraw?"

When Longfellow hesitated, a laser beam entered from the clouds at high altitude and fell straight on the laser receiver outside the "double-headed rhino", the green light on the laser communication instrument lit up, the signal decryption, verification, and synchronization processes were activated in turn, and the countdown to the launch of the laser communication network popped up on the display.

30 seconds, and 30 seconds to contact the combat command. The scales in Longfellow's mind began to tilt to one side.

"Hold on, there is still half a minute to call for support from the Air Force and space-based weapons." Radio communications were disrupted, and he could only use the on-board laser to convey instructions to the various vehicles.

The fear of the soldiers subsided slightly, and the tanks continued to move forward.

Longfellow stared at the monitor, silently counting down as the numbers flickered. “24…… 23…… 22……”

The "Brown Bear" accelerated the progress of mine clearance, and the eight tanks of the Pioneer Company formed a blade formation behind it, and the shells were loaded, ready to respond to the danger from the front.

Shout...... Shout......

Another volley, and the commanders watched as the ball of light jumped out of the horizon, rising higher and higher, and then whizzing overhead.

"One, two, three," they counted silently......

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared on the horizon where the ball of light jumped, and it rushed towards the tank formation at a great speed. Through the optical telescope at the bow of the car, the commander and gunner of the pioneer company saw the true face of the daredevils at the same time.

A main battle tank, possessed by silver armor and with two gun barrels on the turret, rushed straight towards the light and against the direction of the smoke of gunpowder.

The soldiers were stunned, is this TM a stage singing? is playing the Water Margin, how will one hundred and eight generals? You sing and I'll appear, is it over? Can this battle be fought well?

Longfellow felt a toothache and ulcers on the roof of his mouth, and he wanted to pop the rebels' eggs one by one. What do you call this? Damn, the guy who drove the locomotive just left, and in the blink of an eye, such a tank came, and TM came one by one, and he simply used his armored brigade as a tool for appearance.

"Hit, hit me hard, smash his head, crash his cockpit, you must avenge your brothers!"

Eight of the Pioneer Company's "one-horned rhinos" opened fire as they moved, and eight swarthy barrels pointed at the unfamiliar tank on the other side of the horizon.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The camouflage-painted cannon ** emitted a ball of fire, and the body violently vibrated violently, and dust and gunpowder smoke rose everywhere.

8 depleted uranium armor-piercing shells roared all the way to Haosen, the siege tank was unmoved, not like the previous vulture chariot, the driving route did not even change, stunned to carry the shot of depleted uranium armor-piercing shells, like a mighty steppe lion, the track rolled out two trajectories in the vegetable field that had begun to wither, roaring all the way, straight to the enemy group.

125MM CALIBER DEPLETED URANIUM ARMOR-PIERCING SHELLS FELL AROUND THE SIEGE TANK, AND THE WARHEAD WAS INSERTED INTO THE SOIL LAYER SEVERAL METERS DEEP.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Muffled explosions and tremors came from underground, and a rain of mud and sand rose like a fountain drenched the siege tanks.

Finally, a shell hit the front armor of the siege tank, and only a "boom" sounded red, and a large fireball spread out like a wave of billowing gunsmoke.

"Hit! Hit! The gunner of the "One-Horned Rhino" tank, whose ID is C108, danced excitedly. THE 125MM CALIBER DEPLETED URANIUM ARMOR-PIERCING PROJECTILE WAS POWERFUL ENOUGH TO PENETRATE SEVERAL METERS THICK STEEL PLATES, AND WAS DIRECTLY HIT AT THE FRONT OF THE CAR, AND THE ENEMY'S FATE CAN BE IMAGINED.

The previous armed locomotive was able to avoid the shelling of the "one-horned rhinoceros" because of its fast speed and flexible steering. Now, with only one main battle tank, do you want to safely cross the fire blockade line constructed by the 8 "one-horned rhinos" of the Pioneer Tank Company? This is simply wishful thinking!

The artillery fire was slightly darkened, and everyone looked nervously at the other end of the line, and when the smoke cleared, they could catch a glimpse of the miserable scene of the enemy.

It's a pity that things didn't go the way they wanted. In the thick of smoke, a cloud of shadows rose into the sky, with a breathtaking roar of engines, flying over the short trench 3 meters wide.

Throat! With a thud, the track pressed into the bushes, and the all-terrain suspension system caused it to ignore the impact from underneath the body, flick its tail slightly, and continue to sped forward.

"How is that possible! How can it be! "THE GUNNERS WERE DUMBFOUNDED, IT WAS A 125MM DEPLETED URANIUM ARMOR-PIERCING SHELL, WHICH ONLY DRILLED A HOLE OF LESS THAN 10MM IN THE ENEMY'S FRONT ARMOR, AND DID NOT CAUSE ANY SUBSTANTIAL DAMAGE TO THE OVERALL STRUCTURE.

Is this guy driving a tank? King Kong gourd baby......

"What are you doing? With missiles, laser guidance! The vanguard shouted loudly.

The gunners came to their senses, turned their sights, and projected lasers at the siege tanks. Next, press the fire button on the missile launcher.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

Flames erupted from the tail of the missile launchers on both wings of the "One-Horned Rhino" turret, and 16 "Gripen" air-to-ground dual-purpose missiles burst through the air, hitting the armor, turrets, and tracks of siege tanks like dancing streamers, igniting huge fireballs. 8 "one-horned rhinos" against 1 siege tank.

As the old saying goes, ants bite elephants to death, and the "Gripen" class missile is an anti-tank weapon that can even damage the warship's ultra-hard titanium alloy, and it can be called an expert when used to deal with armored targets. Not to mention the armor-piercing effect, the shock wave from the explosion alone was enough to shock the driver of the more than 100-ton heavy armored tank to death.

The "one-horned rhino" is not an ant, and the siege tank is not an elephant, if you insist on using a land creature as a metaphor, perhaps, mammoth, stegosaurus and the like are more vivid.

Under the attack of 16 "Gripen" missiles, the outer armor of the tank was damaged to a certain extent, and the original silver-gray color became mottled and detached, and there were more large and small craters on the surface. However, none of this can stop its advance, 2000 meters, 1500 meters, 1000 meters, 800 meters...... Closer, closer.

The commanders couldn't help but step on the brakes, and the expressions of the gunners were even more exciting. After withstanding the wanton bombardment of 16 "Gripen" missiles, it was still stubbornly alive, and the scene in front of them subverted their concept of combat.

Fast as the wind, fast as electricity, an armed locomotive crossing the river with a reed; Copper-headed and iron-armed, the thirteen Taibao and the iron cloth shirt of the golden bell cover and the marine tank that shrunk into the belly, what kind of people are these......

Also, what is he going to do...... What the hell is he going to do?

Some of the commanders were on the verge of crying, and the siege tanks had a pair of formidable barrels. However, it didn't fire a single shot from the beginning to the end, and just rushed up like a mad-haired bull.

"We just want to fight well!" A gunner cried with a sad face, like a dead father: "I can't live this day!" ”

He was not the only one who had such thoughts, after seeing the scene in front of him, the brains of all the tank soldiers of the Pioneer Company crashed, and they felt that more than 20 years had been in vain.

One of the enemy's tanks was so mouth-to-mouth, like a bull, that it crashed into the "Brown Bear".

You should know that the "Brown Bear" is a super-heavy minesweeper, weighing up to 150 tons. This TM is fighting, not wrestling wrists. As a main battle tank, he didn't want to hurt the enemy with artillery fire, and he actually had to fight with the "brown bear" as if he was fighting with a street child, isn't this looking for death?

However, the facts once again slapped everyone, and the "brown bear" was lifted up, and the multi-mode minesweeper in front was smashed to pieces, looking from a distance, like a sumo wrestler who had his crotch cloth torn off, and then was pinched by a little boy whose milk teeth had not yet grown and stumbled to the ground.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the heads of all the soldiers of the Pioneer Company, what is this? What is this!

The commander of the vanguard company was so blessed that he suddenly figured out why the enemy did this, why he chose such a barbaric way instead of shelling.

Because of the name of "one-horned rhino"! The enemy is clearly laughing at them, mocking their incompetence with practical actions. The "one-horned rhinoceros" is known for its barbarism and domineering, but the opponent in front of them has smashed their boastful capital.

What "one-horned rhino", "brown bear", "saber-toothed tiger", in his eyes is a group of weak chickens and dogs.

"Hahahaha, boys, have you tasted the power of Uncle Haosen? Obediently offer your chrysanthemums, and the uncle promises to be as gentle as possible. In the cockpit of the siege tank, Haosen's face was flushed, and his expression was no different from that of a flower thief who climbed up to the embroidery building of a rich lady in the dark.

After pouting the "brown bear" to the bottom, he turned the front of the car suddenly, and the six tracks of the siege tank started, and with a "bang", he knocked a "one-horned rhino" into a 360-degree maneuver on the spot.

"Hahahaha, Aros, do you see it, do you see it. It's so childish like you, and this way is more in line with the style of the old man. ”

Aros laughed, and the engine of the siege tank roared and grabbed the starboard side of a "one-horned rhinoceros", pushing it directly dozens of meters away until it smashed a birch tree in two. Only then did he twist the lever and slammed towards the "one-horned rhino" that was reversing not far away, with the ID "C-207".

"No...... No...... Other...... Don't come here. The commander stepped on the accelerator hard, looking frightened like a long-legged high-heeled black silk skirt girl who had encountered a pervert.

Hausen didn't care what he was doing, but the horsepower was increased to the maximum, and the "C-207" was driven out eight feet away with one head.

The siege tank is like a bull rushing into the crowd, covering left and right, rampage, and its arrogance is unmatched for a while.

Longfellow was on the verge of collapse, and while the call of the communications officer of the combat command echoed in his ears, he was dumbfounded and silently stared at the images transmitted by the car camera.

Under the rough charge of the hausen rugby players, the attack formation of the tank units of the armored brigade was torn apart. In the face of his savage charge, the "One-Horned Rhino" may still be able to retain some combat ability, but the "Saber-toothed Tiger" and "Witcher" are very difficult for land combat light vehicles. Because of their large size, most of the armored vehicles of the "Saber-toothed Tiger" series were knocked over and pulled down, while small missile locomotives such as the "Demon Hunter" were completely knocked into the air, crushed, and burned into a ball of fire.

Armored vehicles such as the "One-Horned Rhino" and the "Saber-toothed Tiger" spread out to the left and right like frightened rabbits, and the infantry, whose mobility was far inferior to that of siege tanks, was in bad luck. The siege tank, under the control of Hausen, was like a large rolling machine, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere it passed.

The bullets fired from the M-505 saber hit the heavy outer armor of the siege tank, and some soldiers who could not dodge were swept under the tank whole, and then crushed and exploded, rolling into a bright patty mixed with iron filings.

The "guardian knights" that the empire was once proud of, the majestic canned tuna soldiers at the military parade, were like fragile egg skins in front of siege tanks.

This is simply a catwalk, belonging to Aros and Hausen's personal show! The former is agile and elegant, with the wind of a wise general. And the latter, heroic and rugged, shows the true colors of the tiger general.

Longfellow hung up contact with the combat command in a daze, staring feebly at the heavy tanks that had smashed into the heart of the armored brigade. It is like a storm bringer, the tracks pass by, setting off a bloody storm.

There is no doubt that tanks are long-range weapons, and their tasks are mostly positional support and covering the advance of army units. But...... In the hands of the enemy, it is clearly similar to Lu Wenhou's Wansheng Fang Heavenly Halberd, where the horse gallops, the god blocks and kills the god, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the army is like entering a no-man's land.

A few minutes ago, an armed locomotive, a single rider in his troops, killed seven in and seven out. Now, a main battle tank, single-handedly, has made its own strength rage through thousands of troops.

Am I dreaming? How is this possible!

Heroes, fierce generals, 10,000 enemies, and thousands of horsemen have been drowned in the tide of history since the day of the birth of gunpowder weapons. In the era when weapons are king, the simple bravery of the horseman has no effect on the general trend of war, and will even drag down his companions and endanger the situation of the war.

But why? Why? One or two combat units of the enemy can hold down an entire armored brigade of their own troops, why? Why the hell!

Longfellow roared hysterically: "Black technology...... Black technology, you guys are cheating at all! ”

"Brigade...... Brigadier Commander, withdraw! The gunner said in a trembling voice.

Remove? It would have to be supported by aerial fire, or else the brutal guy outside would have baked the infantry unit into a lasagna dipped in ketchup.

"DT1 calls the Eagles, please immediately send air strike force support, please send air strike force support immediately."

"DT1, DT1, standby fighters have all been dispatched to DT2, DT3, DT4 defensive positions, unable to provide air fire cover, you can choose to continue to wait, or contact the combat command and call for space-based weapon support."

Longfellow was really stunned this time, thinking that only his troops were attacked by the enemy, but he did not expect that all 4 long-range fire points were attacked by the enemy.

Didn't Melville say that the enemy had only some insignificant infantry? What is this...... What is this?

Longfellow felt that he had been tricked by the wine bags and rice bags of the combat command. The metropolitan military region has gathered a large number of armed aircraft from all over the world, can't it even distinguish a force to cover its retreat?

Because the wireless network was paralyzed by strong electromagnetic interference, the entire digital chain combat network was also severely affected, and at present, only the laser satellite was used to restore combat communications, and it would take a few minutes to restart the global digital chain combat network.

Under such circumstances, Longfellow naturally did not know what the situation of his colleagues was. In fact, compared to the combat units of DT2, DT3, and DT4, his armored brigade faced a much better shape.

Admittedly, this has become the stage for Aros and Hausen's personal show, which has made him suffer a lot of humiliation. But...... Compared to the three long-range fire points of N-102, N-103, N-104, and his comrades on the three forward defensive positions of DT2, DT3, DT4, his troops faced only one vulture fighting vehicle, one siege tank. The other three armored brigades under the 288th Division were not so lucky, in addition to the 15 siege tanks roaring in the buffer zone of the institute, there were 30 fire tanks and 30 vulture tanks. In just ten minutes, Longfellow's armored brigade was reduced by half, while the other three armored brigades were almost completely wiped out.

"Attention to the tanks, form a solid formation with the 'two-headed rhino' as the center to cover the retreat of infantry and lightly armored vehicles." The situation is incomprehensible, although Longfellow is full of grievances, but in the face of the current predicament, he has to choose to compromise. Politics. The rout of the government army is the trend of the times, and the only thing he can do now is to preserve the vitality of the army as much as possible.

A large number of "one-horned rhinos" flocked to the "two-headed rhino" giant tank where Longfellow was located, and the infantry, which had scattered like frightened birds, also changed into a retreat formation under the reprimand of the junior officers, and began to retreat northward in an orderly manner.

The Sabertooth Tiger's smoke grenade canister shoots smoke grenades into the air, and the Witcher also throws tin foil into the air, and then quickly retreats with the help of a smoke screen.

"Huh? Stopped playing? Haosen looked at the armored brigade combat unit retreating like a tide in front of him and frowned: "You guys just go, I haven't had enough of it!" ”

"Holy shit." Shouting and scolding loudly, he turned his attention to the "two-headed rhino" at the core of the formation, and with one foot on the accelerator to the end, the siege tank rushed straight up with a "woo". RS