Chapter 605: Commander's War

Inside one of the port's cargo ships, Colonel Piano has carved out an office area. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info what it has to do every day is to deal with all kinds of bad things that happen in the city patiently. The delight in front of us is that the mutant guards in the city keep sending alarms that two tanks have rushed into the city.

"It's from Route 26 again." Colonel Piano didn't have to guess to know that it was the human armed forces who were causing the trouble. He immediately sent out a tank company as the trump card in his hand to intercept it, because when it comes to a tank, it is as strong as a mutant and it is not easy to use.

It is said to be a tank company, but in fact it is still slightly overrun. There were fifteen M60A1s in the company, old tanks from the National Guard's warehouses.

It was not that the forces behind Piano could not find better tanks, but better tanks used larger caliber guns and generally did not have automatic loaders. As a result, the weakened 'zombies' could not move the shells at all, but the 105-mm shells of the M60A1 could be moved lightly.

After this company was dispatched, Colonel Piano had high hopes for it, thinking: I can win no matter what, right? He was in the office area with the radio on, listening directly to the calls between tank commanders on the battlefield.

The 'zombie' commanders drove the M60A1 and set off majestically, waiting at the end of Route 26. About half an hour later, a hoarse voice appeared on the radio, "Find the target, attack." ”

This sound was the prelude to the whole battle. On the other side, Zhang Hong, who was half outside the car, retracted into the turret like a frightened rabbit. He had just run past the intersection of a street when he saw three tanks squatting behind a building at the intersection.

The T-62A scurried past the intersection as fast as it could, and in less than a second, the three tanks slammed out at the same time, and the shells grazed the T-62A's buttocks.

Zhang Hong was immediately frightened and shouted, "Run away, this is an ambush." ”

The rumbling of engines sounded one after another, and dozens of tons of tanks constantly emerged from their concealment. Before Zhang Hong retracted into the tank, he clearly saw a 'zombie' with a terrifying face standing on the turret of a tank.

"Thankfully, it's the 'zombies' who drive the tank, and these guys are naturally slow. But we still have to run quickly, there are too many enemies, and we have to go back to Daddy Julio for help. Zhang Hong ordered loudly out of breath.

But the situation is much more dangerous than Zhang Hong imagined, and this 'zombie' tank has long considered the problem of its own slow hands and feet. Make up for the slow hands and feet!

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded, several shells grazed the tail of his tank, Zhang Hong hurriedly shouted to the gunner: "Turn the muzzle, we can't let the enemy hit us unscrupulously." ”

The gunner was also in a hurry, the hull of the car was bumpy all the way, and he also turned the turret to aim at the rear. Seeing a tank emerge from a few dozen meters away, he immediately threw it out. As a result, I listened to the sound of 'duang', and there was no on the other side.

"Ricochet!" The commander of the car, Zhang Hong, shouted heartbreakingly, he meant to remind the gunner to hurry up and fire again, "We failed to penetrate the enemy's armor." ”

The old-fashioned T-62A ran for its life all the way, and it would be nice to hit on the rickety hull, and only God knows where to hit. The loader hurriedly stuffed a shell into the chamber, and did not forget to complain, "The armor-piercing of Soviet ammunition is rotten!" ”

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and shoot me back." Commander Zhang Hong felt that he was already soaking wet with nervousness, and in his panic, he counted more than a dozen enemy tanks, which was not an opponent at all!

Finally ran back to the vicinity of the BTR-60 assault gun, Zhang Hong shouted loudly on the radio: "Dad, come and save me!" There's a whole bunch of m60s chasing after me in the back of my ass! ”

"Calm down." Daddy Julio said calmly on the radio, the 152 trolls he commanded were facing the corner of a building, and when he saw an M60A1 coming out from more than 200 meters away, the gunner immediately fired it, and a high-explosive grenade flew out.

Thunder shook the sky, smoke rose from the sky, and Daddy Julio shouted with joy - covering the target. But in the next second, the M60A1 came out of the smoke and dust, and the muzzle of the gun was also pointed at the assault gun in the exposed position.

"Damn, I don't lose blood, and I don't have any." Julio's father was also blind, but fortunately, the wheeled BTR-60 was agile and agile, and he immediately slipped away before the opponent could return fire, "Zhang, you continue to swim, I am slow to load, I have to run farther." ”

Fuck, for Mao I'm wandering, you're loading?

Zhang Hong was about to cry, but he also knew that the assault gun had a thin skin and a big filling, and he didn't even have the qualifications to wander. At this time, his tank had to go up if it didn't work, so he could only use his advantages of maneuverability and flexibility to run around, "detour, detour, go around behind the enemy." ”

Zhang Hong and Julio were nervous to death, as was Colonel Piano, who was listening to the message on the other end of the radio. The battle had been going on for about ten minutes, and the news coming out of the radio had not been able to confirm the victory, and all that was heard was nonsense. Like what:

"Well...... it would be nice to aim a little more."

"The target disappears."

"The observation hole was destroyed, and we couldn't see anything."

"Finish fixing the observation hole, keep your eyes open."

The above news was okay, but suddenly a tank started shouting, 'They broke our tracks and couldn't move.' ’

what? Are you mistaken? Fifteen tanks fought against two on the opposite side, and they couldn't win for a long time.

At this moment, the T-62A was circling around a lone M60A1, and this unlucky tank didn't know why there were no teammates around, and when it suddenly appeared, the gunner was startled and fired a shot out of the way. The result was a broken leg with one shot.

Take advantage of its illness and kill it!

Zhang Hong immediately asked to kill this M60A1 first, and after half a circle, the muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at the rear of the opponent's turret, and another shot was fired. As a result, Colonel Piano soon heard a series of exclamations from the crew of the tank on the radio.

"The ammunition rack was hit, fortunately, there was no explosion."

"The loader is injured, who will take his place?"

"The turret is stuck!"

"The main gun was destroyed and could not fire."

"The vehicle is on fire, put out the fire!"

"The commander is dead, what are we going to do?"

What to do? Fuck your sister!

There was no good news from these shouts, and Colonel Piano's face turned blue when he heard it, and he could only shout on the radio for the other tanks to come to the rescue. But in the end, there was a sudden explosion, followed by a report in a painful tone: "We destroyed one of our own tanks." ”

Is there any mistake? Colonel Piano was so angry that he couldn't wait to fight himself. These 'zombie' tankmen are completely inadequate!

On the other end, Zhang Hong's car crew was happily running away, they had just disabled a car, but the enemy's companions were also quickly returning to help. Seeing that he had no choice but to give up the attack, who knew that the enemy would kill the unlucky tank with one shot himself.

"These 'zombies' are slow to react, they are no match for us."

"Find another one, we have a way to deal with it."

"Hahaha...... now the show has just begun." (To be continued.) )