Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Except for the V3 rocket launcher, which did not arrive, the rest were ready.

By land, with the help of the Nighthawk helicopter's high-altitude observation ability, they found a valley a few kilometers away, told them to park there, and then bring weapons and ammunition and walked over.

The ambush site here is in an excellent location, and if it is placed on the main road in ancient times, it must be a battleground for soldiers.

The width of fifteen or sixteen meters is relatively flat, and even in the corners and corners, you can still find wheel prints left by transporting supplies when it rains.

That's right!

The Nighthawk helicopter flew back and forth, left and right, and found no better road, not even a small road.

It can only be said that the people stationed here do not have the slightest sense of safety, and the dangerous place less than 10 kilometers away is unfortified, and there is not even a single patrol scout.

In fact, this is also normal, four months ago, they were still office workers day after day, year after year, what tactical art of war is there?

It is precisely because of this that Lu Lu and others can touch it in a bright way.

Now it's time to wait for the fat to enter the tiger's mouth.

According to the intelligence, the food transported this time is enough for 3,000 people to eat for half a year, and there are quite a few people who want to escort the team, in order to cut off the support of Tiger Roaring Ridge during the battle, the Apocalypse Tank is arranged not far from the foot of Tiger Roaring Ridge by land.

In the event of a battle like this, with the power and hardness of the Apocalypse Tank, it can also resist for a while.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The grain convoy has not yet arrived, and the soldiers in ambush are already in a mood!

It's not that they can't withstand the howling of the cold wind in winter, but in this mountain forest, there are snakes!

That's right, that's right.

It's the kind of snake that doesn't hibernate and is infected with the zombie virus.

They come in all sizes, and under the cover of fallen leaves, they sneak up on the warriors.

And once they succeed, someone will inevitably die, and many of the soldiers here only have two or three levels of physical fitness, and they can't withstand the infection of the zombie virus at all, and all of a sudden, people are panicked.

"Everyone is closely observing their surroundings and paying attention to their own safety, and the scout continues to advance into the distance."

With the voice of the soldier king, the scene suddenly calmed down, he is the chief instructor of these soldiers, the existence that tortures them half to death every day, and his majesty no one dares to disobey.

After the five soldiers who were solved because of the zombie virus were buried on the spot, everyone formed a group, observing from all directions, pricking up their ears, their eyes like eagles and falcons, and no matter how small the movement, they could see everything.

Under such a high level of vigilance, time passed minute by minute

Three fifty p.m.

With a thunderbolt in the sky, the thunder also arrived, along with the V3 rocket launcher.

Just as the soldiers who arrived later were in ambush, an urgent message came from the scouts in the distance.

Enemy, here it is!

Like a long queue, the grain transportation team is like a long line, and the first thing that catches everyone's eyes is the tanks, under the steel exterior, the huge gun barrel, which makes people palpitate.

Even though the soldiers present had long been accustomed to the shock of the Apocalypse Tank, they were still frightened by this kind of scene. In the final analysis, no matter what kind of training they undertake, their vision is still just ordinary people, and they have an instinctive fear of the war machine such as tanks, which is the difference between civilian fighters and the military.

"Commander, I suggest that the tank be put over and let the Apocalypse Tank solve it, and we can ambush the food delivery team."

Tanya suggested that those who have farsighted superpowers on the land side already know the number of tanks, exactly ten.

"That's ten tanks, apocalypse tanks?"

Lu Lu was worried, and it was because he had seen the power of the Apocalypse Tank that he asked.

The Apocalypse tank, even a three-star one, will be difficult to withstand a salvo of ten tanks, right?

In this regard, Tan Yajiao laughed out loud, fearless for those who don't know, she said: "The Apocalypse Tank, except for the tracks, has almost no frontal weaknesses, and its armor is very special, at least it is difficult for ordinary tanks to destroy. ”

"That's good, I'm still worried about whether these tanks are just as terrifying as the Apocalypse Tank."

Immediately, the land route gave instructions, everyone paid attention to hiding, and let those tanks pass.

The tanks were moving fast, and when they passed in front of these soldiers, you could clearly feel their fear, their heavy breathing, and even their slightly trembling bodies.

Fortunately, those people were so arrogant that they didn't care whether there was an ambush in the mountains and woodlands, and they looked calm, and those who didn't have to drive put their guns aside, either sleeping or gossiping.

In contrast, Lu Lu found that his warriors were even more valuable, even if they were terrified, they clenched their steel spears in both hands, and at the first order, they would launch a fierce attack.

Over time, these warriors have experienced more and become more courageous.

"Attack!"

With an order from the land, the barrel of the Apocalypse tank not far away flashed with white light, and a series of four shells shot out ferociously, and a violent explosion swept through the enemy's tank team, and immediately two tanks turned into scrap metal, and the driver and machine gunner in the cabin became a pile of coke.

"There is an ambush, you hurry up and rush to deal with those enemies."

There was an angry shout from the chaotic crowd below, from which car and from the mouth of a soft egg.

Under the divine power of the Apocalypse Tank, the soldiers on the mountain were greatly strengthened, and the merciless bullets poured out, like beating the water dogs, fierce and abnormal.

On the other hand, the grain transport team below had no time to organize a defense, and the mountains on both sides were full of soldiers with automatic rifles firing wildly, and even dozens of heavy machine guns.

Even though there was an order earlier, but under such firepower, many grain trucks were directly swept away, and the truckloads of grain were burned to ashes.

The big advantage on the battlefield at the bottom does not mean that the tank team will do nothing, and their only eight remaining tanks, divided into two batches, tacitly attack the Apocalypse tank.

A round of artillery fire, bombarded on the side of the Apocalypse Tank, or on its body.

The anxious land route didn't care about the fighting below, but stood straight on the commanding heights, nodding his feet and looking over, trying to see if his baby bump had been destroyed.

Call!

Fortunately, this armor is more than a little stronger, under a round of artillery fire, the two Apocalypse tanks continued to move steadily, and there was no damage on their bodies.

"Commander."

After seeing Lu Lu stand up, Tanya didn't care much, and followed him, standing with a gun and shooting, bullets one by one, accurately piercing through the enemies who tried to harm Lu Lu, so that their thoughts were shattered in their heads.

I don't know if her appearance is too angry, or if they are too arrogant, which has attracted a lot of bloodthirsty eyes.

In the rain of bullets, Tanya's fighting talent was exerted to the extreme, as if the muzzles of those sneak attacks were imprinted in her mind, and at the same time as the muzzles of the guns shot flames, she pulled over the land route and rolled down the mountain in her arms

"Commander?"

Xia Zhen, who was not far away, saw this scene, her wrists trembled, and one by one the fire feather arrows, like a messenger urging orders, frantically harvested the heads of the people who fired black guns.

(End of chapter)

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