The sound of ho-hoop gasps continued in the VT-4's turret, and all three tank members, including Zhou Qingfeng, were racing and breathing rapidly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info They all widened their eyes at the moment to observe the outside world, but there was an extremely strange dead silence outside.

"Where did the T-90S go?" Just now, it was really a thread, and people had to be nervous. Zhou Qingfeng's commander's circumferential vision was full of broken lenses, and he opened the hatch to reveal half of his head and look outward at 360 degrees.

Fifty meters away, a fire was burning, and the T-72 that flew the turret at the end fell in front of Zhou Qingfeng's eyes. He could even see a charred corpse lying almost shattered to the ground, the corpse burned like black coal, revealing its skeleton.

Outside the turret, a lot of crackling sounds could be heard, but what Zhou Qingfeng wanted to hear was something similar to an engine or some other mechanical sound, but he couldn't hear it.

The city of Bab, which had just been in full swing, suddenly became much quieter, and the ISIS elements that had been raging in the city disappeared in the blink of an eye. Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the radio and asked, "Wu Gang, have you found anything?" ”

"I've spread the alert distance to two hundred meters, and I haven't found anything." The captain of the armored squad replied.

Strange .......

The situation was extremely critical just now, but now it is strange. Zhou Qingfeng vaguely remembered that ISIS had about 12 tanks in this battle, and after a series of deathmatches, only the last T-90S remained. But when Zhou Qingfeng finally freed his hand to clean up this guy, he didn't know where to go.

Zhou Qingfeng ordered on the radio: "Wu Gang, expand the warning circle to three hundred meters, especially staring at the back of my buttocks, which is my blind spot and the weak position of the tank." ”

"Understood." Wu Gang replied.

Zhou Qingfeng slammed the turret twice with his hand, and then ordered: "The driver poked his head out and drove." The gunner, opened my eyes wider. ”

The driver also opened the hatch and raised the seat to emerge from the tank to drive, so that the view was more open. Zhou Qingfeng held a night vision device and looked around, wanting to find something as soon as possible.

The VT-4 drove forward more than a hundred meters, and Zhou Qingfeng found a messy trace of a tank track crushing in the broken streets of the city. He summoned his armored squad back and ordered to follow the track tracks, "Which guy either ran away or hid, find it." ”

The T-45D team had damaged more than half of its equipment in previous battles, and the wounded were evacuated urgently. Now there are only five units left around Zhou Qingfeng. These five power armors are low on ammunition and have zero heavy weapons, and can now only be used as reconnaissance forces.

However, with these five T-45Ds as eyeliner, Zhou Qingfeng's safety factor has been greatly improved. As VT-4 slowly moved forward, he saw that the armored team was also trying to use the captured weapons.

Leaning crookedly in front of a collapsed earthen house, Wu Gang stepped forward to find a lot of Russian-made ammunition with a caliber of 12.7 millimeters, which happened to be the same as the rabbit's house.

In addition to bullets, a lot of equipment was left on the battlefield. Maozi's RPG-7 picked up more than a dozen pieces at hand. There are even many, many RPG-26/27 rocket launchers that were discarded by the Iraqi-Syrian coalition forces. However, the lack of infantry missiles similar to those used by the US infantry squad is a pity.

Many people say that the rabbit is a late sequelae of lack of firepower, but whether the firepower is strong or not depends on how many bazookas and heavy machine guns a single soldier carries. Compared with Eagle Sauce, the infantry of other people are driving cars and pulling large tickets and heavy equipment, which is the fire supremacist, the real local tyrant.

Picking up some equipment all over the ground, the whole team moved on. Zhou Qingfeng was afraid that he would also be attacked by someone with a black gun, so he drove very carefully and took advantage of the reconnaissance brought by the T-45D team as much as possible.

But just following the track tracks on the ground, Zhou Qingfeng felt that his opponent was afraid that he had really escaped. There is no ISIS element in the city of Bab, and the enemy tanks that used to run amok have disappeared, leaving only the ruins of the devastated city.

In the thick smoke of gunpowder, Zhou Qingfeng became more and more courageous, and soon came to the north of the city. Outside the city was a wilderness, and now he finally saw a group of people fleeing and retreating in the distance in the night vision goggles, and one of them was a tank with its ass aimed at him.

Hahaha...... ISIS bastard scumbag, you also have escaped today?

If you want to run ......, it's not that easy!

Bomb it for me!

Zhou Qingfeng gave an order, and the artillery commander said in embarrassment: "Commander, the enemy is about three kilometers away, and the armor-piercing shells are out of reach." ”

"Then get on the guns and shoot the missiles."

The VT-4 has an artillery missile with a range of five kilometers, and this missile is laser-guided, although it flies slowly, but it hits far! This thing is especially suitable for smearing other people's faces when starting a war, or exploding other people's chrysanthemums during pursuit.

The VT-4 stopped at the edge of the city, aimed at the fleeing tank in front of it, and fired a missile out.

The missile flies slowly, and it takes a while to reach a distance of three kilometers. Zhou Qingfeng watched happily on the turret, watching the bright spots of the missile's tail flame in the dark night continue to fly forward, chasing the enemy's ass all the way.

And the one fleeing ahead is really the remnants of Zaqawi. was overturned six T-72s in one go by an unreasonable person like Zhou Qingfeng, and this ISIS field commander finally came to his senses. He realized that he was afraid that he would not be able to fight, and he overestimated the strength of the government army countless times at once.

What made Zakawi decide to retreat was that the last T-90S was defeated on the battlefield without a fight, and the commander who drove the tank was so frightened that he fled on the spot after finding out that his little brother was all finished - he couldn't penetrate the frontal armor of others, and he couldn't attack from the side and back, and he was a fool not to run.

As soon as the tanks ran, the morale of the ISIS thugs collapsed, and they ran after them. Zakawi couldn't stop him, let alone control him, so he could only pick up the tank and run along.

Although frustrated and angry, ISIS has been fighting Syrian government forces for many years, and there are many times when it has fought bad battles. Go back and bow your head to find the master CIA to ask for funds to make a comeback, there are some mentally disabled extremists this year, and they can always be recruited for a little money.

After escaping two or three kilometers along the road, Zarqawi thought that he would have to lie dormant for a while. But as he ran, suddenly the tank he was holding stopped and didn't go.

What's going on?

In the dark, the T-90S leading the way relies on the night vision device to identify the road. Zarqawi didn't know what was going on, so he could only knock on the turret hatch and ask the crew inside why it had stopped.

"Dear Zakawi, there's someone blocking the way ahead."

Someone blocked the way?

Zakawi wanted to take a look at his night vision goggles, but at this moment, an artillery missile flew from behind his buttocks, plunging into the tail of the T-90S. The engine compartment exploded in an instant, and the fuel tank burst into flames, swallowing Zarqawi in one gulp.

Hahaha...... finally killed this damn tank!

Looking at the fire in the distance, Zhou Qingfeng felt comfortable and excited. A great sense of accomplishment overflowed the whole body, just like the blessing of the golden body, majestic.

Zhou Qingfeng still wanted to pretend to watch the flames burn for a few minutes, and then make some comments. Only then did he straighten up, and three kilometers away from the opposite side suddenly burst out like a frightened hedgehog, followed by shells whistling one after another.

Oh, hey, ......, the enemy is coming for reinforcements?