"me, are you still alive?!" Simon's heart jumped to his throat, these two shots were dodged purely by luck, no one knows if the next armor-piercing bullet will directly penetrate the entire infantry chariot, Simon glanced at the flame that has not been extinguished in the rear compartment with palpitations, and Garcia, who has lost his upper body, and the ten-person squad that was full of people when the expedition set off, now there are only five people left, provided that Pete on the way back has a smooth journey.

The one-eyed dragon old mercenary took a deep breath, took out a few grenades in the infantry chariot, and stuffed them into the arms of Marco and Jonathan one by one. "The captain is going to play with his life, and we are also a burden here, so it is better to fight together!"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled heartily, clutched the fixed pole tightly, grabbed their rifles and swept away the infantry who were sporadically trying to approach the rear cabin.

As soon as Simon stepped on the brakes, he actually went straight backwards to the city gate, and with the lifting and pushing of the joystick, the infantry vehicle hung on the highest setback, exposing the entire front under the muzzle of the M60. "I'm waiting for you, slut, if God wants me to die today, then I'll admit it."

The Crusader M60 did not expect the infantry to have the courage to run out of its hideout and take the initiative, and the barrel of a grenade fired at the gate tower lowered as the horizon moved. "Reload!" The loader in the turret shouted, a heavy tungsten core armor-piercing projectile was filled into the gun latch with the semi-automatic loader, at this extreme distance of one or two hundred meters, the gunner did not need to use any rigorous observation methods, you know, the M60's former opponent was the T62 on the other side of the ocean, and they all required the first hit from a distance of kilometers! Hit! Piercing! Burst! Scrap!

"Come on! You son of bitch！ Simon was still going backwards at full speed, and he had to gamble that this M60 was as stupid as the crew that turned into expensive campfire fuel at the front desk, that he was big enough to die, that his life was so hard that even Satan would keep him and continue to plague the world!

"Fire!" As soon as the M60 gunner pulled the handle, the next armor-piercing bullet spiraled out of the chamber at high speed, Simon turned on the AATS without hesitation, at this time, he couldn't care whether the body function was able to eat or not, and a life was better than anything else!

In the huge time flow rate difference of one to six, Simon's brain power calculated to the extreme, calculated the flight trajectory of the shell, and the electrical signal was immediately transmitted to the soles of his hands and feet, Simon quickly operated the M3, and avoided the main kill zone for the third time, the infantry chariot ran over a brick wall, and the raised body carried the armor-piercing shell with the already unmanned turret!

"Pong!" THE IRRESISTIBLE PENETRATING KINETIC ENERGY DIRECTLY OPENED THE TURRET OF THE 30MM VULCAN GUN LIKE TEARING A BLANK PIECE OF PAPER, AND THE BODY TREMBLED AND SHOOK LIKE A DRUNKEN SWING, SIMON SLAMMED INTO THE DRIVER'S SEAT, HIT A BLOODY FACE, AND DIDN'T HAVE TIME TO WIPE HIS FACE, SIMON SILENTLY CALCULATED THAT THE SHOOTING RATE OF THIS M60 TANK WAS ROUGHLY TEN SECONDS PER SHOT, THAT IS TO SAY, AFTER TEN SECONDS, IT WOULD BE HARD TO RESIST ARMOR-PIERCING BULLETS AGAIN!

No matter! If you don't drive this M60, the team won't be able to rush out of Mandsville at all, and it will be a death to sit still, and you may be alive if you let it go. Just as Simon was about to initiate the tactical transfer of infantry vehicles, the M60 tank threw a dozen smoke grenades, a cautious group that would rather fire a few more shots than risk being condescendingly fired by the SDF.

Simon must find a way to lure the M60 into town! In this way, the tank without the protection of the infantry can give the team members a chance. But what can be done to seduce this M60 into the hub that is completely necessary to enter the city? Foot combat

The Dow missile launcher of the car was broken, the turret was broken, and not even a single bazooka could be found, so why did the Crusaders have to come in?

"Boss! I have an idea! It's just crazy! Marco exclaimed.

"Say!"

Holding the recurve knife that belonged to his nephew Fastley, Marco banged on the wall panel and shouted, "Shoot directly at the tank!" Hit it directly, let's go grab the tank! ”

Simon had no other way, he bit his lip fiercely, his teeth directly pierced his lip, and a ball of blood came out, Simon roared wildly, raised his palm is his face, and shouted: "I think you just don't want to die!" "Stepping on the brakes and slamming on the accelerator, he rushed towards the tank without thinking.

“Yes！ We are all outlaws on a rope! Even though the team members were holding on to the railings, they were still jolting, and they almost wanted to go to the sky.

"Finally someone is crazier than me!" Simon roared while driving the chariot, and even the team members tore out their throats and shouted wildly, he had to be brave before he died! The infantry chariot, which had been taking the serpentine route and dodging the shells, immediately went against the norm and pounced on the M60 in a straight line.

"This bunch of wretched people have a lot of Jett?" The gunner of the M60 wondered, even if the infantry tank collided at full speed, the M60A3 with a total combat weight of 52 tons was nothing more than a shock, but the reaction force would shatter the infantry tank like a toy car, not to mention that the rifled gun of the M60 was aiming at the infantry tank during the sprint, no matter how many times Simon dodged, only one shot, one shot on the front armor was enough.

Two hundred meters.

The M60's loader was retreating from the bolt to deal with the anti-explosive grenades in the pillboxes of the city gate tower, and although the grenades did deal more damage to lightly armored targets than armor-piercing shells, the tank commander knew that all Crusader infantry vehicles were laid with reinforced steel plates, and the 105 howitzer was not enough to stop a single shot.

Ramirez climbed up the turret with a grenade in his hand, Jonathan unhooked his steel helmet and Marco felt for the hatch, ready to jump out of the car.

One hundred meters.

The 37 ammunition in the M60 ammunition rack had been emptied, and the loader picked up an armor-piercing bullet and stuffed it into the chamber, leaving only the gunner to completely lock on to the infantry combat vehicle that had to come to find death.

The wind and snow poured into the chariot, and the bitter cold penetrated into everyone's collar, and in an instant, the hair of the three people behind them turned white.

Fifty meters. After the loading was completed, the gunner touched the lever, Simon opened the driver's canopy, stood in the driver's seat, poked his head out, grabbed the top cover with both hands, stretched out half of his body, Simon raised his middle finger and shouted: "Kill me if you have a kind!" ”

Five meters. The handle is pressed halfway. Simon couldn't help but feel a thrill all over his body, anyone who saw a cannon in front of him that was as big as his face would get goosebumps, this cannon would not be spared among Simon's known creatures.

"Boom!" The infantry chariot rode onto the M60 with a bang, and the surging power made the infantry chariot almost hit the front armor with the muzzle of the gun, and the main gun of the M60 fired angrily according to the chassis of the infantry chariot!

The huge muzzle hurricane instantly deafened Simon, who jumped out of the car, Simon choked out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that a heavyweight boxer had beaten him violently, he struggled to move with his arms crossed, the tracks of the M60 were close at hand, and in a trance, he saw his head crushed into rotten tomatoes.

Simon is temporarily depleted, but there are still three people alive! Ramirez jumped bravely when the main gun was activated and the infantry chariot rushed forward, and the grenade ring quietly landed, and this crazy old guy who wanted to make Simon ashamed of himself actually climbed the barrel with the blast wave of the explosion, and stuffed the grenade into the barrel with one hand!

With a dull explosion, Jin Gui's rifled gun barrel exploded into seven petals from the inside, Ramirez spat blood and phlegm freely, felt the M1911 pistol on the side of his leg, and shot 7 bullets into the three-ring sight hole in the center of the upper armor.

The M85 heavy machine gun in the remote-controlled weapon station of the M60 tank fired rhythmically, sputtering in all directions as the turret turned, but there were no enemies in the vicinity, and all the Crusader infantry either poured into the city or disappeared. Marco and Jonathan bent over to avoid parallel machine gun fire, and Jonathan was about to smash the Molotov cocktail into the engine exhaust pipe when Ramirez yelled, "Don't burn the engine!" We're going to have to run away with this car! ”

The bald giant threw away the Molotov cocktail with his backhand, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the hatch at the moment before the commander locked the hatch, Marco stepped on the glove rack behind the turret, and shot indiscriminately at the turret with open nuts, and the M60 turret instantly jumped and the three-person turret was killed two instantly, where could the gunner who survived be able to resist the two mercenaries who had increased their muscle strength because of different degrees of radiation sickness? Dragged the gunner, who was holding the corpse's coat, out of the turret.

Marco picked up the butt of the gun, smashed the hand and slammed it down, and the gunner's skull was completely different by a few tenths of a second, and saw that there was only one crew member left, and the driver opened the cockpit canopy in a panic, but it was in Ramirez's arms, and the one-eyed dragon grabbed the driver's neck, and the hand directly broke the head ninety degrees with a force.

Simon's team, survived to the end.

"Get up, you don't have to play dead now." Ramirez jumped out of the tank and picked up Simon, who was in a semi-unconscious state, with his arms around his waist.

Simon felt a heavy eyelid, but Ramirez took out a powder bottle that seemed to be smelling salt and poured it into Simon's nostrils, and the strong houttuynia astringency instantly kicked Simon back to the world from the edge of purgatory, realizing that he was hugged by a princess again, Simon glanced at Jonathan, who was huge and couldn't fit into the turret, and the bald giant had nothing to do, so he had to sit sullenly on the upper part of the engine compartment.

"What's that?" Simon asked in a hoarse voice, Ramirez picked up the duckling of the pre-war Peugeot size with one hand, straightened the blindfold with the other hand, and said casually: "The exclusive secret recipe to wake up people who pretend to be asleep, the aphrodisiac secret medicine from the backstreet brothel." ”

Simon broke free and sat in the driver's seat of the M60 tank, thanks to the all-encompassing Ranger training, the operation of the main Allied model tanks was much the same, Simon quickly activated the M60, which lost the ability to fire, and plunged headlong into the unknown wind and snow.

"Seriously, what did you smell me?"

"It's all said, aphrodisiac secret medicine!"

"Lao Tzu has a girlfriend! The chest is straight, the waist is thin, and the buttocks are big! Kung Fu good redhead girl! I'm not interested in playing with glass like you old idiot! ”

"So you like to be a little more violent." For the rest of his life, Ramirez joked, of course he didn't know the terms of life before the war.

"Please, shut up, and I'll drive the tank into the ditch."

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