As soon as he took the chariot, Simon felt a burst of paralysis from the top and bottom of his body as if he had drawn bone marrow, which was caused by the adrenaline secreted by the eruption of the human body during stress, and the pain in the heart came from the neck and waist ribs, not only was the neck bitten a piece of flesh that almost saw the neck bone, but I don't know when he was shot on the west side of the lower abdomen, fortunately he didn't hit the middle, otherwise with the medical level of the wasteland, such an injury would basically declare the wounded to die.

Simon cleaned up the stump and broken arm of the turret, and at the same time felt out the first aid injection in the leg bag and hit it fiercely, a huge amount of coagulation factors and improved cardiac agents quickly stopped the blood loss from the wound, although these battlefield first-aid products produced after the war did not coagulate a closed scar film to the wound like the pre-war genuine, but it is by no means a life-saving necessity, but the price of 1,000 yuan a needle is really unbearable, if it weren't for Longhu holding a good fate to treat a Simon who has the hope of becoming an official Hydra, Counting the three first-aid injections into the tens of thousands of yuan of snow survival suits, Simon had to mortgage the M110A4 to barely be enough.

The sharp pain comparable to a blunt bullet tearing the human body overshadowed the previous bullet wounds and bites, and countless soldiers would rather die on the spot than take a first-aid injection. Simon gasped for breath, a menacing growl in his throat, his eyes blood-red and almost dripping blood, and it took a minute or two for him to recover.

The infantry chariot was silent for a minute or two, which really relieved Ramirez and the others who jumped up and down. Marco and Jonathan, who had been blown to the ground, rushed forward with an M249 SA in their hands, and Ramirez's almost intuitive fighting instinct allowed him to accurately seize the moment when the Crusaders' firepower was weak, throwing smoke grenades and quickly shifting towards the end of the Crusader ranks that Simon had mentioned.

Ramirez doesn't know if Simon has captured a vehicle now, but Ramirez believes him! If you don't believe it, you have to believe it!

The smoke laid next to the tail infantry chariot gradually dissipated, and the heavy infantry chariot replaced with a 30mm chain cannon, a Dow missile launcher, and several coaxial and defensive machine guns opened fire again, but this time it was not to provide support to the Crusaders, but to turn the muzzle, and a series of shells bombarded the crusaders on the street with flesh and blood, and a round of rapid fire directly beat at least two squads of infantry into meat sauce, and the aftermath of the remnants of the AATS wave came and went, Simon's face turned pale.

Ramirez had already knocked out three or four magazines after leaning back against the roof chimney, and he was going to throw away the M5 rifle that could sell for a sky-high price in Steel City, most of the crusaders used stinky guns, bitch guns and other garbage that hit 9MM pistol bullets, but the few AK rifles used 5.45 bullets, and the ghost knows where the crusaders got it.

"Poof!" A stray bullet hit the leg of the nearby teammate, knocking him to the ground. "Cover!" Ramirez roared, the M5 was raised above his head, and with his instincts, he shot at the Crusader gathering area with no eyes, and Garcia was just about to fly over to save the shot team, but the Crusader Humvee, who had fallen backwards and collapsed the house, raised the shooting range, and shot the shot team member first, forcing Garcia to jump into the drainage groove of the adjacent house with both hands on the tiles.

No matter how intelligent and modular light weapons are, they cannot compare to the M2HB machine gun with a muzzle kinetic energy of 18,000 joules or even higher than the heavy machine gun

He did not drag the mud and water, and turned over to the anti-slope plane, otherwise the heavy machine gun would not have scratched the skin, and it would have been broken at the least.

"Tom tom!" BUT THE 12.7MM MACHINE GUN IS A COMPLETE LITTLE SISTER IN FRONT OF THE 30MM CANNON, SIMON EXTENDED THE LINE OF FIRE, AND JUMPED AT THE HUMVEE THAT THE TEAM MEMBERS COULDN'T LIFT THEIR HEADS, THIS GAU-8 VULCAN CANNON REMOVED FROM THE THUNDERBOLT ATTACK AIRCRAFT WAS CHANGED TO THE M3 INFANTRY TANK, NO WONDER SIMON ONLY HAD FOUR CREW MEMBERS WHEN HE ENTERED THE REAR CABIN, AND THE OTHER SPARE SPACES WERE TO MAKE ROOM FOR CANNONBALLS THE SIZE OF WINE BOTTLES, AND THE PENETRATION KINETIC ENERGY OF 200,000 JOULES EASILY SMASHED THE HUMVEE, AND EVEN THE CRUSADER LIGHTLY ARMORED VEHICLES WITHIN 100 METERS SHOT MISERABLY, AND WHERE THE LINE OF FIRE WAS DELAYED, THERE WAS NO GRASS.

"If you're not dead, get him in the car!" Simon poked out of the hatch, revealing half of his head and shouted, regardless of whether the team members could hear it from a distance of more than a hundred meters, several teams of crusader reinforcements poured out of the rear-view periscope, Simon's head was covered, and several people were carrying RPG bazookas! This is not the metamorphosis of the M1 tank with 800mm composite armor, and only twenty or thirty millimeters is enough to withstand small-caliber near-miss ammunition and small arms fire, where can an RPG be fired? Even the M1 can't stand a shot from the ass!

Simon glanced at the corner of his eye, the others who had not learned much after the war, and learned the insidious methods before the war thoroughly, Simon immediately rushed into the driver's seat, and with a bang on the accelerator, he hit the wreckage of the vehicle blocked in front of the car, and reversed towards the blind spot at the entrance of the city.

The rockets flew past the front corners of the car, and several armor-piercing ejections hit the sandbags bound by barbed wire on one side of the body, and the metal jets that were detonated in advance overturned the sandbags, leaving several fist-sized scorched black marks on the aluminum alloy armor plates, and the next time it penetrated directly into it and burned the occupants.

How could Simon, who had played all these tricks, be able to keep the infantry closer? He waited patiently for the large group of infantry to climb onto the chariot.

The smoke launcher that surrounds the turret of the infantry tank suddenly erupted a dozen metal discs, which, of course, were not smoke canisters, but anti-infantry S jumping mines! After these poisonous landings, they jumped up a meter again, just exploded in the waist and ribs of the person, and countless steel balls and iron pieces exploded, harvesting more than a dozen or twenty crusader infantry on the spot, Simon showed a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, this kind of thing is like a violent addiction, how can it be overstated, the track of the infantry chariot started violently, and ran over the infantry who were blown up by the thunder but did not die.

"Get in the car!" Simon grabbed the loudspeaker and shouted, this sentence was a natural sound for the team members who were struggling to support and kill the three people, and the front armor of Marco and Jonathan's M249 Shooting Ground Chariot clanged, and the two of them climbed onto the infantry chariot as quickly as they could.

"Boss! How to use this thing! Marco shouted, where is the chance for the backstreet mercenaries to operate this kind of heavy chariot that even steel city rarely uses, Simon pushed the gear lever and slammed on the accelerator, and the beast of almost twenty tons roared and knocked down one small building after another, luring Ramirez as much as he could, and at the same time turning the corner, keeping the hardest part facing the enemy.

"Just don't hit your own people!" There was a creak and groan from the tracks of the chariot, and Simon struggled to find the little memory of controlling the chariot in his mind, which was not a car that could be controlled by the steering wheel, one foot of the accelerator and one foot of the brake, but a dazzling enough war monster with long and short joysticks to find gaps. Fortunately, the buildings of Mandsville were generally not strong enough, and the chariots were rotated 180 degrees in place

The aft carrying compartment was opened.

"Quick! I can't stay too long! Simon turned his head and shouted, stopping that the vehicle without heavy armor and infantry protection was a juicy bun with thin skin and stuffing in front of the bazooka, and Simon was desperately trying to grab this car not to be a char siu.

Marco finally fired the cannon by mistake, and the electric turret cleared a way out, and Ramirez and the others immediately threw light and threw the projectile, and rubbed into the carriage, and the violent force of the desire to survive actually pounced on Jonathan's back.

"Sit tight!" Simon's pupils narrowed suddenly, and an M60 was driven out of the wind and snow outside the city gate, although the 105MM main gun was nothing compared to the 125MM smoothbore gun of the M1 tank, there was no ambiguity in beating the starting vehicle! It only takes one shot, and the whole car has to die on the spot. Simon's hand speed was extremely fast, and the joysticks on all sides pushed up frantically, and the infantry chariot retreated at great speed, and several crusaders who were about to throw mines were caught off guard and rolled into the tracks, and a few fragmentation grenades were stunned and failed to set off the slightest movement of the infantry chariot.

BY a FRACTION OF A SECOND, A 105MM ARMOR-PIERCING BULLET FLEW PAST THE MISSILE LAUNCHER ON THE ROOF OF THE INFANTRY COMBAT VEHICLE, AND THE SPUTTERED INSTRUMENT FRAGMENTS SLAMMED INTO THE ARMOR PLATE WITH A CLANGING SOUND.

The M60 tank was not in a hurry, slowly turning the huge cast turret, and the sound of the hydraulic device came to Simon's ears, and the 60 missed a shot? Let's shoot again, anyway, one by one pen until dark, how to aim, the renegade infantry chariot can't escape, at most force into the city to continue the pursuit, dare to abandon the car is the best, directly use the parallel machine gun to solve it in one round.

"We have 20 seconds at most." Someone reminded that Simon drove the infantry chariot around under the city wall, Ramirez replaced Marco to operate the machine gun, and the former Longhu mercenaries were naturally involved in all kinds of carriers, but the 30MM shell hitting the M60 armor was no different from the machine gun bullet, it was nothing more than rubbing a little more paint, how could you not be humble when pointed at by a cannon?

"Ten seconds at most!" Simon said in his heart that a well-maintained M60 with a skilled crew can shoot 8~10 shells per minute. Simon stared at the M60, and the team members desperately cleared the crusades that stood in the way, and after they were really on the verge of despair, the murderous aura that burst out of the people was so shocking that they were shocked.

"Bang ......" with the M60 muzzle jumping out of the extremely shiny cannon flame, the muzzle hurricane even blew away a few Crusader infantry who did not know how to coordinate with the infantry tank, a shelling armor-piercing bullet shot at a speed of more than a kilometer per second to the M3 hundreds of meters away, if the front is hit by this shot, the entire M3 will be the main structure will be broken, and the front and back can also be skewered several Humvees.

Hanging and hanging, Simon's astonishing prediction saved the life of the whole mastermind, he turned the infantry chariot to the left in advance, and dodged the second shot by a fraction of a second!

But the M60 was too fast, and despite the pre-turn, the armor-piercing shell hit the rear of the car, unceremoniously tearing through the weak armor of the rear of the car. It was precisely because the firing distance was too close, and the huge kinetic energy carried by the shell could not be consumed by penetrating a layer of armor alone, so the shell pierced the armor on the other side of the carriage unabatedly, and when the team members woke up, there was an additional corpse in the car with only half of the body left.

They have run out of ways.

Ps: The M3 infantry chariot uses a 25MM cannon in reality, and it was written as 30MM after a moment of negligence, so simply change a Vulcan cannon to go up, and everyone should have fun, no blame......

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