The two of them took the bazooka once, and then returned to the warehouse, and Qiao Guoqiang was still moving the bazooka outside.

Leng Feng asked, "I've already moved 8, still moving?" ”

"The Red Turban Army bought a batch of 59 changes exported by our country from neighboring countries before!" Qiao Guoqiang said: "At first it was a company, and then it was a battalion. ”

"Today they relied on light infantry and light vehicles to attack, and we lured the enemy deep into the attack and suffered heavy losses."

"Tomorrow there is a high probability that their enemy will send armored forces to attack. After all, for a company's security team, tanks are almost irresistible to them. ”

"As long as the tanks break through those mine shocks we have outside, their infantry can drown us with a single charge..."

Looking at Leng Feng, who nodded, Qiao Guoqiang walked out of the warehouse with a bazooka, "So we must prepare enough anti-tank weapons!" ”

Leng Feng looked at the box containing the bazooka on the ground, thought for a moment, and said, "Be careful, it's not a big mistake!" Take more! ”

Thinking of last night's scene, Leng Feng was a little afraid. With guns alone, the firepower is still too weak. When the armored cars and jeeps fired at them, he thought he was going to die.

Fortunately, Lao He found the bazooka in the fire hydrant and killed the two armed pickups.

The factory was quiet in the second half of the night.

It may be that the Red Turban Army is tired after a day of fighting, so nothing like infiltration or sneaking has happened.

The sky was getting brighter, and the people who had been waiting all night finally waited for the United Nations plane.

Everyone gathered around the open space of the factory and watched the plane slowly land.

The plane landed slowly, steady on the concrete floor.

"Women, children and the wounded on the plane!" Leng Feng accompanied Dr. Chen to the helicopter, while Rachel hugged Qiao Guoqiang's face full of reluctance.

"Get on the plane!" Qiao Guoqiang urged: "We will meet soon!" When the time comes, I want you to not be able to leave the room for a week..."

"Bastard!" Rachel hugged Qiao Guoqiang and kissed him, and bit him, "It can't be lower than four stars!" ”

"Wow!" Zhuo Yifan and Lao He coaxed next to him, "Oops, it's corns, it's corns!" ”

After hugging for more than ten seconds, Pinch Guoqiang pushed Rachel and Pasha onto the plane.

He knew that the enemy was going to hit the plane with missiles, but he couldn't say it.

As soon as he found the opposing convoy in the morning, it was within the range of the mortars.

However, once he bombarded with mortars, the other side would definitely retaliate in the same way. This kind of positional battle is not what he wants to fight, so he can only follow the plot.

Fortunately, Dr. Chan and Pasha are very important to Big Daddy. So Qiao Guoqiang doesn't have to worry about the plane being blown up by a volley.

"Dr. Chen, we're not going to leave with you!" Leng Feng said

"Two comrades, I'm bothering you along the way!" Dr. Chan was grateful

"It's nothing troublesome." Qiao Guoqiang said: "Your life is much more valuable than our big soldiers." ”

Closing the hatch, Qiao Guoqiang took a few steps back, and then made a "take-off" gesture to the pilot.

The propeller rotated slowly, faster and faster, and the helicopter broke off the ground...

"Sir, what do we do now?" On the hill not far from the factory, the big dad is looking at the direction of the Hanbang Iron and Steel Plant with a telescope.

Behind him, rows and rows of steel monsters covered in camouflage nets.

UN helicopters flew over their heads and found no anomalies at all.

"What should I do?" The big dad asked himself and replied, "Take out the stinger, Dr. Chen is about to get on the plane, aim at the tail of the helicopter and shoot me!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

There is no doubt that the man in the white coat in the telescope is the same Dr. Chen. He is the most critical person to the situation in this country, and he is also the person that the dead ghost General Oddu wants the most.

Now the big daddy naturally can't let him leave like this.

The assistant praying mantis took out an FIM-92 Stinger anti-aircraft missile from a car behind him and was ready to launch like a cloud.

Carrying the missile on its shoulder, the mantis locked onto the tail of the S-76 civilian helicopter that had just lifted off with an optical sight.

"Ding~~" Hearing the prompt of missile activation, the cockroach pressed the launch twist without hesitation.

"Bang~~" smashed the fragile T-shell, and the Stinger missile, which had been ignited by the main engine, dragged the tail flame through the air.

"Boom~~~"

On the second floor of the feeder workshop, Qiao Guoqiang, the tail of the helicopter was hit by a missile, and then the entire plane was planted on the ground.

"!" Watching the helicopter fall, everyone ran towards the crash site.

"Lao He, you stay and operate the bazooka!"

The helicopter landed sideways, the propeller interrupted by the collision with the ground, and pieces of debris flew everywhere.

The glass on the helicopter was also shattered, and Leng Feng jumped directly up and went in along the window to save people. The smoke-filled cabin was covered in blood, because it was a forced landing, and the people in the cabin were more or less injured.

Nisa, Pasha, Rachel, and then Dr. Chen. The wounded on the helicopter were rescued one by one.

Thankfully, the plane didn't explode...

"Run!" Qiao Guoqiang hugged Rachel and shouted to Leng Feng, who was holding Dr. Chen, "The tank is coming!" ”

"Brother Fan, prepare to operate the bazooka!"

I don't know if it's the butterfly effect brought about by Qiao Guoqiang's joining, Rachel didn't hold her breath. After the initial panic, she quickly regained her composure.

"Follow them to the old storeroom!" Qiao Guoqiang explained.

"Be careful!" Rachel kissed Qiao Guoqiang, and obediently followed the workers' team to take refuge in the old warehouse.

She knew that staying now would only be a delay.

At the most critical time, what a woman thinks about is not whether she can help, but the most important thing is not to make trouble!

Rachel hugged Pasha from Zhuo Yifan's hand, shook off her legs and ran towards the old warehouse.

"Quick, Brother Fan!" Qiao Guoqiang grabbed a bazooka on the ground and threw it to Zhuo Yifan!

While everyone was busy saving people, the roar of the diesel engine came from far and near, and slowly, a long cannon barrel pierced the red brick wall.

In the sound of the collapse of the entire brick wall, a "boom" of rockets whistled, and there was a "boom" before the bricks hit the ground

Hit that Type 59 tank in the head!

"Everyone, go to the old storeroom!"

"Boom~~" He Jianguo put down the bazooka that had been emptied, picked up another one and put it on his shoulder.

The wall collapsed, and three tanks drove side by side into the steel plant, chasing them in the direction where everyone was.

Behind the three tanks, eight or nine more tanks, just as a tank company rushed in.

The 7.62mm front machine gun on the "Da Da" turret opened fire on the fleeing crowd, and several employees were unable to dodge and were knocked to the ground

"Nima's!" The RPG in Qiao Guoqiang's hand hit the butt of that tank!

The Type 59 tank has only 220 mm of front armor and 110 mm of side armor, which is 11 cm. The RPG-7 bazooka or M72E6 on the market can be completely pierced!

In 1972, the South Vietnamese army relied on the M72 rocket launcher and the air power of the US imperialists to cripple the North Vietnamese tank units in An Loc.

After all, the Type 59 tank is already a product of 60 years ago.

He can't protect any of the bazookas he has now!

Whether it's an RPG on a bad street, that is, 40 fire, or something like M72E6, Tekken, AT-4 or something. It can't even be prevented!

You know, the armor-piercing thickness of these third-generation bazookas is more than 300 mm! The most awesome Gallic chicken-made "Bronte" 130 mm bazooka armor-piercing thickness reached 900 mm!

The tank is here to bully poor countries and agricultural countries.

No one in the industrialized countries took it seriously at all!

"Boom!" That most arrogant tank was killed!