Lam Hing Street is located on the northern shore of Victoria Bay, with Kai Tak Airport just one kilometre south of it. It's surrounded by high-rise buildings and the city's main thoroughfares, and the combat environment is quite complicated - in fact, no one wants to fight here.

Next to No. 1 Lam Hing Street is the Kowloon Bay Fire Station. When the T-80U shelled the iron gate of the vault, the fierce sound of artillery alarmed people hundreds of meters in the vicinity.

A group of firefighters thought that there had been a gas explosion somewhere nearby, and hurriedly dispatched. When I went out, I saw that the sound was near my home.

As soon as the thick smoke of the shelling cleared, the turret of the T-80U turned, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the fire truck that pulled the fire alarm out. The firefighter who was driving the car was directly dumbfounded.

I can't figure out the situation!

What's going on?

Why did a tank come from the other side?

Annoyed by the silly guys on the other side, Alcee fired her coaxial machine gun into the air while turning sideways to reveal the cards hanging on the side of the tank.

The 7.62 mm bullet roared to the sky, and anyone had to shrink their necks to avoid it. Looking at the phrase on the card, 'Open a tank and grab the vault, it stands to reason', and the firefighters immediately understood what was happening.

Grab the vault? Understand, understand.

Sorry to bother, let's get out right away!

The fire station is located next door to the vault, just to deter Xiaoxiao, and it can help when necessary. It's imaginable that Xiaoxiao won't drive a tank.

The firefighters didn't even want a car, they just jumped out of the car and ran away - others would touch nails at most when they went out, and we met tanks when we went out, which was too unlucky. I have to go back to a temple to worship.

Zhou Qingfeng specially picked an evening action, and when he entered the vault, it would be dark. But at this moment, the whole Hong Kong is shaken, and all the media are desperately sending news.

The poor guy was sure that someone really drove a tank to rob the vault, and gradually deployed police forces near Linxing Street, set up roadblocks, and evacuated the crowd. The Flying Tigers also came, driving their whirring police armored vehicles.

A group of British senior inspectors met to study the disposal plan, and found that all these measures they had done were used against the bandits, but not against the tanks.

Is it a steel track that will be afraid of the road spikes that block the road? Or can police Saxon armored vehicles withstand tank guns on the opposite side? Or are the sirs brave and willing to face death?

But the bad guys always have to do something.

The British inspectors thought for a moment and decided to use elite police forces to probe the target area and determine the location of the tank - let the Flying Tigers go first and scout with human flesh.

Good idea!

The inspectors set up an emergency command point at the Kowloon Bay Stadium a few hundred meters away, and summoned the Flying Tigers to assign tasks - the elite is the elite, and when they heard that they were going to deal with the robbers who drove the tanks, they were even eager to try.

The warriors of the Flying Tigers spread out the map and quickly confirmed the reconnaissance plan - the team was divided into three groups, from the east of Linxing Street and the north and south of Hongzhan Street, approaching at the same time.

It is advisable to enter the post center building to the south of the vault, and set up a monitoring post from a high position, and if necessary, you can attack the weak top of the tank with heavy weapons.

It's just a tank, and it's just a tough Iron King.

No big deal.

Seeing that the Flying Tigers took such initiative, several British inspectors were very relieved and promised on the spot that they would award medals to these warriors afterwards.

Let's go, go take out that damn tank.

God bless the Queen, the glory of Great Britain will never fall.

Due to the haste of the incident, many media reporters infiltrated the command point of the stadium. At most, they stopped outside the hastily set up cordon, and kept filming the words and deeds of the British commanders.

When the morale of the errand guys was high, the members of the Flying Tigers drove out of the stadium in Saxon armored vehicles. In order to demonstrate the courage of Great Britain, a British inspector offered to lead the team in front of the camera's camera and board the leading armored car.

This Englishman not only boarded the car by himself, but also brought a lot of his third brother with him. In order to show his bravery, he has no Asian face.

But as soon as the convoy left the stadium and was about to split into a joint attack, the errand guy in charge of monitoring on the road shouted over the walkie-talkie: "Oh you die, that tank is out." ”

The Saxon armored car was tall and sturdy, and it was majestic in appearance. But the warning sound on the walkie-talkie sounded, and the British inspector, who had just gotten into the car, immediately ordered: "Stop, let me go down." ”

But it's too late.

The four goblins patrolled back and forth within a radius of several hundred meters, and had already noticed that a large number of bad guys had gathered at the nearby Kowloon Bay Stadium. Dozens more have been summoned, floating in mid-air, acting as anchor eyeliners.

The spirit slave was moving gold in the vault, but Zhou Qingfeng was so bold that he left the vault and entered the T-80U to take the initiative.

Armored forces are the most taboo to defend to the death. Even if the fire defense is a little worse, as long as the mobility is exerted, the tank is an irresistible torrent.

At the beginning of World War II, Guderian only had some thin-skinned tanks of "No. 1" and "No. 2" in his hands, which was obviously no match for the British "Matilda". But with bold interspersed maneuvers, the Germans did not possess the soul of the opponent.

As long as there are enough infantry or drones to provide intelligence support, tanks can also exert strong combat effectiveness in street fighting.

For Zhou Qingfeng, the battlefield is almost one-way transparent. When he was sure that the enemy had gathered enough strength in the stadium, he immediately came out and carried out the 'hammer' tactic - no matter what you are, any resistance will be smashed with a hammer.

The roads are closed and there are no more vehicles to pass.

The T-80U rumbled out, completely ignoring the barricades that the parallax guys had bothered to set up, and as soon as it crashed away, debris flew everywhere. The distance on the road is only a few hundred meters, which would normally be extremely safe, but today is different.

The Saxon armored car, led by the British inspector, came out of the stadium and turned a corner into the main road. The road is lit up with street lights, and everything is clearly visible.

A warning came over the intercom, and a tank turret appeared three hundred meters away.

The British inspector shouted in the armored car, "Let me go down first!" ”

The third brother police officer in the car scrambled to be the first, and no one wanted to let go, but no one could get out.

Three hundred meters, which is very close for a tank. The T-80U did not stop, turning the turret during the march and aiming at the armored vehicle that was rising.

Rumble......!

A **** shot was fired, and the muzzle flame was several meters, illuminating the night sky.

The windows on both sides of the road shattered again and burst open. The projectile hits accurately, which in turn explodes a larger fireworks.

A strong light lit up in the dark night, blinding the people who were looking directly nearby. The explosion was deafening and spread several kilometers away.

Once again, the power of the shelling was truly felt. It's not a stupid tank, it's a raging monster.

The thin-skinned 'Saxony' was blown apart by the ****, and the members of the car and the British inspector were all turned to ashes.

The warriors of the Flying Tigers followed behind the inspector, and they had just sworn that they could complete the mission, but in the blink of an eye, they were "reversing quickly", "dodging", "the tank on the other side", "was the pig brain that came up with it?" ’

A barrage of exclamations rang out over the radio.

"We were wrecked with an armored car."

"Inspector Morris is dead."

"Oops, that tank is coming towards the stadium. It knows that our command point is here. ”

A distance of a few hundred meters is too close for a tank with a speed of fifty or sixty per hour. That is, after starting the effort of adding a throttle, Zhou Qingfeng drove the tank to the door of the gymnasium, smashed through the barricade and rushed in.

The turret hatch opened, and Zhou Qingfeng, wearing black pantyhose, grabbed the 12.7 mm anti-aircraft machine gun on the commander's conning tower.

The poor guys parked a dozen cars in the gymnasium, and a group of British high inspectors heard the roar of the tank engine and watched the steel monster appear in front of them.

The Englishman stood still, silently wondering if he should raise his hands and surrender.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't give the other party a chance, and the anti-aircraft machine gun spewed out red-hot projectiles with a tom. Sweep away all cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, all invincible!