"Your mission is very simple, to drive tanks into the city to cause trouble, to attract the attention of the opponent as much as possible, and to facilitate our other operations. "Fun" www.biquge.info "Katerina returns to the Granite Vault and immediately begins to arrange follow-up missions.

To send a batch of men to Zhou Qingfeng, the mutants in Baltimore City must be disrupted, and there is no better equipment than a tank that can go on a rampage.

It's just that the current Baltimore operation team has insufficient armored vehicles, the lightly armored 'Panhard' can't defend against the point 50 heavy machine guns commonly equipped by mutants, and the BTR-60 assault gun has also lost most of the explosive reactive armor in the previous night battle, and even the sighting device is almost completely lost.

And just learned that a tank was delivered by a small steamer, which was simply timely rain, so Zhang Hong was sent to pick up the tank.

"The task has been given, and we must complete it." As a senior who played armored fighting vehicles, Julio Boss was naturally the head of the team, "'Panhard' didn't have to go, and it was in vain to go." Just my assault gun plus Zhang Hong's tank.

However, all the external electronic sighting devices of the assault gun were destroyed, and they could not be repaired for a while, and someone had to show me the target. So Zhang Hong is going to the front to light the lamp for me. ”

"What's a lamp?" Zhang Hong is still a rookie who has only been trained for two months.

"It's that I'm blind, you have to rush to the front to help me find the enemy, and I'll be in charge of the black gun in the back. If you can deal with it, you can deal with it, and if you can't deal with it, run away, and let me use a big pipe to bombard. Don't be afraid, I'll probably follow you two hundred to four hundred meters behind you. Daddy Julio explained.

"It's not afraid that seems impossible." Zhang Hong swallowed silently, and said very nervously: "Daddy Julio, can you get closer to me?" How about within a hundred meters? ”

Julio immediately scolded: "Now you have armor, I don't." Too close to you, fools know to come and hit me. ”

After being scolded, Zhang Hong, who was not skilled, looked back at his crew members and said with some frustration: "Don't worry too much, we have practiced in Havana for two months." ”

The driver immediately said, "But I still lack training, and I just know how to drive." ”

The gunner shouted even more: "Our guns are not very good, and the ammunition is terrible." ”

The loader wasn't confident either, "I'm slow to reload." ”

Boom ......, one is more wasteful than the other.

"If it doesn't work, it has to be done, the combat mission is not negotiable." In the end, Zhang Hong could only show his majesty as a commander and dragged the crew members to the battlefield. In his mind, it's harassment anyway, it's a big deal, Lao Tzu will run around the field.

The four-man crew's morale was almost negative, and they boarded their tanks, started and charged into the city of Baltimore. This is a Soviet-made T-62A main battle tank, a product of the sixties of the last century, which Cuba received from the Soviet Union.

This thing used to be the workhorse of Soviet armored forces, but over time it has become as old as the BTR-60. Lena. Fox cleaned up the old antiques from the Cuban arsenal for refurbishment and installed some modern equipment. But the old foundation of this car is too poor, and it can only be said that it can barely be used.

"If we encounter the U.S. military's M1A3, we will definitely be killed with one shot." Inside the car, the gunner and the loader chatted quietly.

"Shut up!" Zhang Hong heard the words of his subordinates in the communication system in the car, and immediately reprimanded impatiently: "Give me some cheer up, otherwise I will really die." Besides, our opponents are mutants, do you think someone that big can be stuffed into a tank? Maybe the enemy doesn't have tanks at all. ”

The crew members once again made their way down Route 26 to the city center, and the journey was smooth, and the mutant sentry really couldn't get the tank. Due to the lack of night vision equipment, they often see the tank approaching before the opponent runs away.

"Stop, steady, let's have a meat." Going deep into the enemy territory, the terrible scene that I thought would be tens of thousands of mutants pounce on me did not appear, and the whole city was deserted at night. After running for half an hour, Zhang Hong became bold and decided to try a shot.

"Three hundred meters away on the left, a white five-story building, there is a fire point on the third floor, a grenade is fired, kill it!" Zhang Hong pointed out the target to the gunner through his commander's periscope.

The mutant in the opposite building, who didn't know where he came from, actually fired at the tank with a heavy machine gun. Bullets clanged on the turret.

The gunner immediately pointed the barrel over, and after aiming, he stepped on the firing pedal. There was a deafening cannon bang in the narrow turret, and a grenade erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and the brave mutant on the opposite side was about to be blasted to slag!

"Yay!" The four-person car group suddenly had a great momentum and cheered in unison. Even Julio, the commander of the assault gun who followed behind, praised them on the radio, saying that they reacted quickly and handled them properly.

"Alright, move on and look for your next target." Zhang Hong said happily. But it didn't take long for Daddy Julio to shout over the radio, "You four idiots, stop for me and come back." ”

The nearly 40-ton T-62A immediately braked and stopped, leaving a deep mark on the concrete floor. When it returned to the BTR-60 assault gun, it saw that Daddy Julio was leaning out of the turret, nervously holding a night vision device to look around.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Hong asked.

"Look at the ground, don't you see rut marks?" Daddy Julio scolded angrily.

Zhang Hong also poked his head out of the turret and soon saw a large number of track marks on a road near the car body. The pilot of the T-62A also emerged from his hatch and said suspiciously: "Did we get lost and go back to where we started?" ”

"Stupid, shut up, we're two cars, but there are at least a dozen tracks in front of us." Zhang Hongdu subconsciously lowered his voice, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew very well that it was definitely the tank that could leave such a visible trace.

"Zhang, you go and find out the enemy's tanks, I imagine they should be nearby." Julio ordered.

"What? Dad, the enemy has more than a dozen cars, and I only have one. You told me to go to the enemy, can I come back if I find it? Zhang Hong couldn't help but complain.

"It's because there are so many enemies that we have to find out them. Hurry up, you can drive a T-62A fast, be smart, it's fine, it's just a simple task. Julio ordered.

Daddy, you lied to me!

Thinking that there might be more than a dozen tanks waiting for him in the dark night, Zhang Hong almost cried and led the team to find the enemy who didn't know where, he was slow at first, but he quickly reacted - isn't Lao Tzu's slow drive a target for the enemy? Gotta hurry!

So the T-62A raced up like a greyhound, running all over the road. Zhang Hong himself also stepped out, holding a night vision device and poking his head out of the turret to look around.

Engines of several hundred horsepower rumbled in the dark night, sometimes far and sometimes close. After a while, I suddenly heard a stronger engine sound in the distance, and Zhang Hong's mournful shout was also heard on the radio, "Dad, come and save me!" There's a whole bunch of m60s chasing after me in the back of my ass! (To be continued.) )