The most arrogant tank was destroyed!

Qiao Guoqiang rushed to the feeder workshop next to him. The vehicle-mounted machine guns of the two tanks in the back fired in the direction of his escape, and the 7.62 bullets "popped" on the steel and concrete structures.

Picking up an AT-4 bazooka behind a shear wall, Qiao Guoqiang blasted at the side armor of the tank dozens of meters away!

After an explosion, the tank came to a halt with black smoke coming out.

Qiao Guoqiang didn't have time to pay attention to it, and immediately rolled forward on the ground to dodge the bullets that came over. As soon as he stretched out his hand towards the fire hydrant, another AT4 appeared in his hand and shot out at the tank that was still breaking through the wall!

didn't have time to see the results, Qiao Guoqiang carried the M1216 shotgun in one hand and the walkie-talkie in the other.

"Leng Feng, Lao He! Where are you? ”

"We're above you!" An RPG-7 bazooka shot out of the window on the second floor, and with a "boom~" hit the top cover of a 59 tank!

"Boom"! The tank exploded in an instant.

"Sir, the other side has anti-tank weapons, and two of our tanks have been destroyed!" The praying mantis's voice on the radio was panicked. I knew that the other party had bazookas last night, but I didn't expect there to be so many.

"It's kind of interesting..." Big Daddy smiled with interest.

"So many tanks, see how many he can destroy!" Big Daddy doesn't care about the road.

In his opinion, these Red Turban Army are cannon fodder, it doesn't matter how many people die, anyway, as long as there is money and food, they can be recruited.

As long as he captures Dr. Chen, the forces behind him will be able to get the country. The interests represented in this are unimaginable.

For Dr. Chen's sake, let alone burn a tank company. It's just a tank regiment, and if it burns, it burns.

Even if the Type 59 tank is modified, it will only cost $170,000 a unit, and a company will only cost two million. For a high-ranking mercenary like him, it's just money to buy a sports car.

"Hadron, two tanks are heading for the old storehouse!" Lao He said on the walkie-talkie.

"I'll go!" Qiao Guoqiang rushed to the old warehouse with a gun, and on the way he sounded the story of these two people grabbing tanks in the plot, in case these two people really did this, he didn't know... Shouldn't you bomb these two people with a rocket?

"If you're going to grab the tank, tell me, don't let me blow you up!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The shotgun fired three shots, and the five Red Turbans who were divided into two groups but grouped together were smashed into a sieve.

"Ding!" The grenade tab was pulled open, and Qiao Guoqiang stepped on the cement windowsill! After jumping high, he threw it into the alley!

The thermobaric grenade hit the wall, bounced back and landed at the feet of several Red Turban Army...

“NO！”

"Boom!"

Patting the dust on his head, Qiao Guoqiang rushed towards the old warehouse. As far as he could see, two tanks were strafing several steel plant employees in orange overalls with side-by-side machine guns and front machine guns.

"Brother Fan, take two bazookas out!" Qiao Guoqiang climbed up to the second floor of the continuous casting machine workshop and picked up an RPG that had been placed there in advance, and fired a "boom" at the side of the tank that was turning 100 meters away!

The tank was hit, the track "rammed rammed" broke and stopped there without moving.

"Roger!" Zhuo Yifan said: "Come soon!" ”

In the old warehouse, Zhuo Yifan kicked open the door of his fighting room and took out a few grenades from a box and hung them on his body. Then, he grabbed two more M72 bazookas and clamped them under the armpit of his left hand, carried an RPG-7 in his right hand and ran out!

"Brother Fan, be careful!" Lin Zhixiong instructed

Closing the door with one foot, Zhuo Yifan turned around and saw the tank 50 meters away!

"Fuck you!" Squatting on the spot, raising the RPG against the tank from the back armor is a "boom" shot!

At the moment when the rocket exploded, Zhuo Yifan agile carried two M72 bazookas and jumped into the cable trench 2 meters away next to him.

If he had done before, he would never have dared to walk here. The cables in the cable trench are connected to the substation and the steelmaking furnace, and the 1.1 million volts of high-voltage electricity is enough to turn him into coke!

But now the industrial electricity in the factory has been cut off, and even he uses the wind turbine on the office building to access the Internet, so there will be no danger in the cable trench!

"Boom!"

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"Boom!"

Two more explosions.

Two more tanks were destroyed!

"Hadron, there are 3 tanks" Lao He said on the walkie-talkie, "they went in the direction of the lime kiln!" ”

"Roger!" Qiao Guoqiang held a shotgun, "Bang! Boom! Boom! "Three shots took out two enemies.

Immediately afterward, he removed the cartridge and loaded a new 16-round cartridge on!

"Bang!" A soldier with an AK Red Turban was hit against the wall by a single bullet. Qiao Guoqiang turned around and fired a "bang" shot, and a target 20 meters away was shot in the head!

"Brother Fan, where are you?" Lao He shouted on the walkie-talkie.

"I'm in the lime kiln!" Zhuo Yifan climbed out of the cable trench, and the semi-automatic shotgun in his hand pointed at the 7-meter-high waste slag heap. Boom! Boom! Boom! Four shots were fired, and after drilling out, "bang" was another shot.

On the slag pile, the seven Red Turbans were beaten to a blur of flesh by the sudden flying shotguns.

Zhuo Yifan held the shotgun and observed, and said to the walkie-talkie, "Those two tanks, leave them to me!" ”

After a year of training, it finally came in handy. Although Zhuo Yifan was very tired, he was more excited, he could fight with Brother Qiang and Brother Feng, and he didn't become a burden...

Zhuo Yifan climbed the 5-meter-high slope, stepped on the scorched slag that was hot, and raised the bazooka.

After two glances, he pressed the launch button on a tank heading towards the old storehouse!

"Boom!" The tank that hit the head was blown up.

The driver of the tank behind it suddenly hit the brakes in a panic, and then immediately put the gear in reverse.

"There are enemies, there are enemies!"

Zhuo Yifan stood up from the slag heap, holding a bazooka to the tank that was reversing, "Boom!" "Launch it out!

"Boom!"

"Well done, Brother Fan!" Qiao Guoqiang rushed over, and the gun in his hand "bang" and "bang" killed the two red turban soldiers aiming at Zhuo Yifan. Before the gunshots fell, a grenade in his hand was thrown at the lime kiln!

"Boom!"

The thermobaric grenade made by Mao Zi exploded in the air before it could fully hit the ground, killing several enemies on the spot. In addition, more than a dozen Red Turban soldiers who were relatively far away were blown up and flew out of a distance of two or three meters, bleeding to death.

"Let's go!" Qiao Guoqiang pulled Zhuo Yifan, who was gasping for breath, and urged, "Hurry up, let's go and meet Lao He and Leng Feng!" ”

The two men rushed down the slag pile, their shotguns in their hands firing at the enemy in the open field next to them. With a range of up to 300 meters, the M1216 shotgun with a red dot scope is very accurate in hitting people within a hundred meters.

Because they use shotguns, they only need to approximate the standard and pull the trigger, and the enemy basically doesn't run!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

"Bang!!"

Qiao Guoqiang took Zhuo Yifan to use the large steel tank components that fell to the ground as cover, and moved forward while shooting.

This kind of training, Zhuo Yifan has trained at least 80 times. This time, in order to save his life, he played at his usual level of 180 percent!

The Red Turbans and mercenaries were coming in from the open to the south, and they had to fight them if they wanted to save their lives.

Until then, the enemy must be cleared of the vicinity of the old storehouse!

"Whew!" "Boom!" A grenade exploded.

After a point shot, Leng Feng took out a 40mm grenade from his body and loaded it into the grenade launcher!

"Dada Lao He's HK416 hit a series of point shots, and the four red turban soldiers were killed!

Both of them used HK416 rifles, but Leng Feng hung a grenade launcher, and Lao He used a 50-round drum! The two of them have a very tacit understanding when they fight!

"Student Zhuo Yifan?" Qiao Guoqiang changed the cartridge of the shotgun and shouted.

"Here!" Zhuo Yifan relied on an abandoned water storage tank more than two meters high, and he was also replacing the cartridge of his shotgun.

"Three-gun project training, ready!" Qiao Guoqiang pulled the bolt of the HK416.

"Yes, Instructor!"

"Let's go!" Qiao Guoqiang took Zhuo Yifan and rushed in the direction of the smelting furnace.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! "The five enemies standing together were knocked down by 200 steel balls that flew in!

"Bang!!" A red turban soldier who wanted to throw a grenade was blasted off his head by Zhuo Yifan, and his hand that had already pulled the ring fell to the ground...

The two men next to him looked at the grenade and threw themselves in horror to both sides!

"Boom!" There was an explosion.

"Kala~" Zhuo Yifan twisted the cartridge and continued to shoot!

Zhuo Yifan and Qiao Guoqiang killed seven or eight enemies in the front and back back-to-back, then took off a grenade and bit off the pull ring, and threw it at the back of a steel member. When he threw it, he didn't forget to remind him, "Grenade!" ”

Qiao Guoqiang lowered his head.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded, and several Red Turban soldiers were killed again!

"!" Zhuo Yifan clenched his fists: "This is the result of Lao Tzu's training this year!" ”

The sound of the "Ganggang Ganggang" crawler came.

A tank appeared in the position of the weighbridge room and is now turning the turret in their direction...

"I'm Cao!"

"How can there be?"

"Go to the rolling mill!" Qiao Guoqiang decided. The rolling mill workshop has a large number of reinforced concrete elements, which is enough to provide them with cover, and the situation there is complicated, and the most suitable shotguns and grenades for them to exert their power!

Looking at Zhuo Yifan, who was still stunned, Qiao Guoqiang threw two smoke bombs on the ground, and ran away as soon as he pulled him, "Go!" ”

Just ran out of less than 2 seconds "Boom! A large pit was blasted out of the floor, and cement blocks flew in all directions.

"I'm Cao!" Zhuo Yifan shook his head, and before he had time to think, he directly raised the HK416 rifle and pointed a string of bullets at the side of the meter box in front of the left. The two Red Turban soldiers were startled by him, and immediately became more numerous.

Zhuo Yifan threw a grenade over and asked the two of them to meet the king of Hades.

"Bang! Boom! Qiao Guoqiang shot two shots at the two figures on the right. Then he crouched on the ground and changed the shotgun with a cartridge. Then pull him out of the short gun "Go!" ”

At this distance, it's still fast with a short gun!

"Bang! Bang! "Bang! Bang! "Two enemies were killed by Qiao Guoqiang!

"Boom!" There was another explosion, and a one-meter-thick concrete foundation was blown in half by a tank gun.

The violent shock wave blew Qiao Guoqiang almost unstable.

"It's good that he didn't use armor-piercing bullets!" Qiao Guoqiang took out a grenade and threw it at the outside of the steel frame a few meters away!

"Get down!"