After nightfall, the Baltimore Operation's preset positions were shelled by at least six large-caliber mortars. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this cannonball directly frightened the action team from top to bottom. Including Zhou Qingfeng, they have never been shelled in the past when they fought with others, and they were all shelled by others.

"Victor, I should really thank you for insisting on bringing more than 300 laborers to repair the fortifications, and thank Academician Karen for proposing to build a position, otherwise this cannonball will come down, and at least half of us will die." On the radio of the command vehicle, the butcher's curses and complaints were heard, and there was an extra blessing.

And Zhou Qingfeng was also solemn at the moment. Looking at the constant fires on the surveillance screen, as well as the surveillance cameras that were destroyed by artillery fire from time to time and lost their signal, he himself was in a state of consternation. Hearing that the butcher commanding outside still had the heart to ridicule, he couldn't help but say angrily: "If I knew that this group of mutants had such strong firepower, it would be better to take only a few people to infiltrate secretly." ”

Now that they were under such a rapid attack by the enemy, most of the squad could only resist, and almost all of them hid in their respective fortifications and prayed to God that no shells would fall directly on their heads, otherwise they would die in their hearts.

And to say 'almost all' means that there are still people who can be maneuvered.

As soon as the artillery fire fell, it first blew up a retail market in the commercial center of this residential area, and the Julio car crew who had been hiding in the market was immediately dumbfounded.

The gray-faced crew members stared blankly at the hole that had been broken, and they could see the ceiling of the dark night sky, and after a second or two, they all retracted into their BTR-60 assault gun body like frightened marmots.

The driver anxiously shouted, "Boss Julio, what should we do now?" The enemy seems to have taken aim at us for shelling, and the top armor of the hull is unbearable. ”

Armored vehicles are reinforced frontal protection, taking into account the side and rear, and the position above the head is simply crispy. The BTR-60 also has explosive reactive armor on the front to strengthen its defenses, and the modified turret has only a thin layer of steel on top of the turret.

This cannon came down, and the entire crew members were frightened. Commander Julio shouted frantically: "Run, run, we are armored vehicles, not batteries that stay where we are and be beaten." ”

The engines of the BTR-60 immediately thundered, and they originally wanted to secretly hide and strike at the enemy who entered the position. But now it is an unforgivable mistake to find that good mobility is not used and instead crouches up and shoots black guns.

The more than a dozen tons of wheeled armored combat vehicles crashed directly into the wall of the retail market, and Commander Julio looked out through the viewing glass, immediately facing a group of mutant squads that launched the attack.

Raging mutants in groups of six are charging, with strong bodies, roaring firepower, fearless courage and boldness. This mutant squad was stunned to unleash an unrivaled attack momentum.

The team that was originally stationed here was suppressed by the sudden artillery bombardment, and the mutant team outside took advantage of the enemy's suppressed time for more than ten seconds to attack. By the time the garrison noticed something was wrong, the mutants on the other side were about to rush in front of them.

Machine guns, mines, grenade launchers, bazookas, a split second of firefight unleashed fireworks that lit up the night sky. The leading mutant was directly exploded by a rocket, but just as its thick body turned into a cloud of blood mist, its companions emerged from the blood mist one after another to continue to attack.

Speed, speed, speed!

When constructing their positions, the team also subconsciously considered the problem according to the speed of human beings, thinking that at a firing range of 300 meters, the enemy would be attacked alive under the rain of bullets for several minutes. Who would have thought that this group of deadly mutants would rush to within 100 meters in more than ten seconds.

This miscalculation was fatal. The heavy machine guns in the hands of the mutants can shoot accurately on the run, and their strong bodies have great strength and coordination, and they can always hit their targets with their seemingly reckless bullets.

In this head-to-head duel, the defenders' operatives immediately suffered heavy casualties, and they were about to be killed in the center of the position.

"Rush up, rush up, we must not let this group of mutants enter us." Julio and the others had just been scared half dead by the shelling, and now they were even more frightened by this sudden change. ”

The 8x8-driven BTR-60 burst out of the night, its engine roaring and working, its hull running over the uneven ground, shaking but resolutely rushing towards the enemy.

Since the 152 mm short-barreled howitzer is erected directly in the turret of the hull, there is no two-way stability, and the muzzle of the gun shakes when the hull shakes, and there is no way to fire the gun. So the driver simply drove the throttle to the maximum.

Come on, positive gang!

Lao Tzu has armor, and he is not afraid of the small barrel of your five-zero.

The mutants run like a manic and fearless black bear, and are about to take over the enemy's position, when a chariot rushes out in a daze, and is about to knock a roaring mutant into the air.

Don't think that if you have two or three hundred kilograms, it's amazing, Lao Tzu has more than a dozen tons!

Who's afraid of whom?

The mutant who was hit flew upside down more than ten meters, and after falling to the ground, he vomited blood and couldn't get up. Since the passage of the shooting boundary was limited to a few meters wide, the mutants who launched the attack did not have time to climb the buildings on both sides, so they could only subconsciously fire at the assault guns.

For just two or three seconds, the assault gun continued to charge. The subsequent mutants either retreated, or they couldn't stop and could only jump directly onto the assault gun.

The wheeled assault gun has accelerated at this moment, and the two mutant warriors have nowhere to hide, whimsical and bold, just jumping to gain a foothold on the assault gun. But the speed of the assault gun has exceeded 50 kilometers per hour, and jumping on it is like hitting an iron plate.

Two brave mutants, let alone standing firmly, fell to the ground when they were knocked back. Before they could get up from the ground, the car of more than ten tons rumbled up again, and it was crushed on the spot.

The last two mutants realized that they were fighting against a dozen tons of armored combat vehicles, although it was only a wheeled one, but it was not something that their heavy machine guns could deal with. At this time, I couldn't even retreat, so I could only dodge to the sides.

And just as the BTR-60 was rushing outward, several shells suddenly flew in the dark night outside the position, and they fell on the hull of the vehicle. There are grenades, there are rockets, there are armor-piercing shells, and even mortar shells. The effect of this detonation was extremely disastrous, and the BTR-60 was apparently fired at.

The saturation attack blew the assault gun half of its body on the spot, several pieces of explosive reactive armor were broken, one wheel was blown off, and the hull of the vehicle was tilted and tipped over. The fragments of the explosion even rippled into a nearby mutant warrior, breaking one of his legs.

"Boss, we're really finished now, the car won't drive." In the body of the BTR-60, the driver of the dazed crew finally regained consciousness and immediately found that his car was in crisis.

However, the commander Julio was even more ruthless, ignoring the driver's nonsense, and yelled at the gunner: "What is stupid? Directly in front of the car body, fire at Lao Tzu. We have the thickest pipes, we speak the loudest! ”

...... boom, the 152-mm heavy cannon spewed out a scorching flame, and with one shot, it blew up several firepower points attacking him from 300 meters away! (To be continued.) )