Night battles in the field are extremely testing the psychological endurance of commanders, especially the lack of high-tech equipment, and the fierce exchange of fire between the infantry within a few hundred meters is a life-and-death battle. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info can be said that neither of the warring sides expected to have encountered a hard bone.

When the shells of large-caliber heavy mortars fell from the sky, Zhou Qingfeng, who stayed in the bank, regretted it a little. The residential areas and positions he occupied were so small that the enemy's shells fell on his head.

But when I think about it again, Zhou Qingfeng is only about 50 soldiers who can fight, and the rest are ordinary laborers who have just eaten for a few days. Isn't this point of land occupied by people waiting to be broken one by one?

"Machine gun group 1, retreat to the next bunker."

"Assault gun No. 2, go up to passage No. 4 for fire support."

"Panhad group, run me around the outside of the position and stop me from the enemy's follow-up reinforcements."

Zhou Qingfeng sat in the center, but watched the display screens in the command vehicle lose signals. Minsk has placed hundreds of wireless cameras on preset positions, but these cameras have failed one by one under artillery fire, which has greatly reduced the efficiency of the entire command system.

"Damn it." Seeing that the last display screen was dark, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but scold. Not only these cameras, but more than a dozen miniature unmanned reconnaissance planes were lifted into the air under his order, but none of them could last more than five minutes. The enemy seems to have determined the take-off and landing points of the drones, bombarding the places several times with artillery fire.

"Panhard group, run for me, and remember that mobility is your life." In the end, Zhou Qingfeng could only transmit and command information on the radio, and the battle was fought until now to see whose nerves were thick enough to withstand the losses.

"The Panhad group understands that we are assaulting." The radio was spoken by Zhang Hong of the Huaxia Teaching Company, a heavy machine-gun shooter who had been wounded in the battle in the city of Mérida and was transferred back to Havana to learn how to work as a junior officer.

Deeply resentful of unarmored fire assault vehicles during the battles in the city of Merida, Zhang Hong demanded to become a commander of mechanized infantry. As a result, after two months of short training, as the second batch of support personnel, he was kicked to distant Baltimore with four 'Panhards' and was once again under the command of Zhou Qingfeng.

'Panhard' is a light armored car, and Zhang Hong was quite happy to drive this car, thinking: With this thing, he is not afraid of small and medium-caliber bullets. As a result, when he arrived in Baltimore, he found that his enemies were using 50-caliber heavy machine guns.

With the power of 'Panhard', there is no way to install heavy explosive reactive armor, so now Zhang Hong is dancing with death in the rain of bullets. The four 'Panhards' were like four hounds, rumbling around the position, using the cover of various buildings to weave through, saving their lives and completing the mission.

In order to make his life longer, Zhang Hong's principle of leading the team to fight is to run while fighting, and never stay somewhere. The only thing that pleased was that 'Panhard' was armed with a 20-millimeter cannon, which pierced through the walls and into the forest, shattering the stone and cracking the armor. As long as this cannon is aimed, a few toms can shatter the target with cover.

Now the 'Panhard' team is the fire brigade on the entire battlefield, and it will go wherever the situation is in crisis. Because of its small body, fast running, quick reactions, and fierce firepower, it can barely help its companions continue to fight.

As he was playing, Zhang Hong heard a terrible cry for help on the radio, "Who will help us, we are stuck in the second passage." ”

Just listening to the voice, Zhang Hong knew that it was Julio, who was known as the 'big brother' in the action team, and it was not easy for the old man to fight with the captain of the legion at the age of fifty or sixty. But the car group he drove has always been called the 'lucky star', and after such a long time in the end of the world, they were stunned that one person did not die.

Hearing the 'big brother' shouting for help, Zhang Hong hurriedly ordered the convoy to rush over. A few hundred meters away, several mutants could be seen climbing onto the roof of a building in a residential area and firing fiercely downwards in the night vision devices.

"Knock them out." Zhang Hong also knew that the situation was urgent, and the most feared thing for armored vehicles was to attack the top. His gunner hurriedly turned the turret, and the twenty-millimeter cannon opened fire with a tom tom.

In the dark night, the scorching projectiles streaked out bright streamers. The four 'Panhards' fired together, and dozens of shells instantly wiped out a large part of the roof of the building, and the mutants who were standing on the roof were either beaten to pieces, or fell and fell half to death.

When the Panhard team arrived at the second aisle, they found Julio's crew running out of the car, busy around his chariot.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Hong was so anxious that he jumped out of his car and shouted, "Why don't you run?" ”

"Where can you run at this time? Without chariots, we all have to die. Old man Julio was still stubborn, he was pushing a spare tire from the body of the assault gun, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, we all have repair skills, give us a few minutes to fix it." ”

"But I don't have time to spend a few minutes with you!" Zhang Hong was heartbroken, and he stayed still on the battlefield where the war was raging, and his sense of security was immediately negative.

"Don't worry, I have a very sharp battlefield instinct, and I know it's safe now." Julio is there, and all the crew members are busy.

"I must be crazy." Zhang Hong did not leave immediately, and he also knew that the action team only had two assault guns as the pillar of firepower, and one less would be a big trouble. He could only order his 'Panhard' to spread his guard.

But before they could completely disperse, a mortar shell fell from somewhere, overturning Zhang Hong's car on the spot, not to mention that it caught fire.

'Panhard' was a bit old, the automatic fire extinguishing device in the car did not work, watching the fire suddenly rise, Zhang Hong, who was blown up, called for his life on the spot.

But within a few seconds, the sound of a sizzling fire extinguisher sounded around Zhang Hong, and the 'Panhard', who was almost about to explode, was fine. Zhang Hong and his crew members were still stunned when they were rescued, but Julio said proudly: "The crew members I trained are also proficient in fire fighting. ”

With the loss of his own car, Zhang Hong's car crew could only disperse into other tanks. Zhang Hong himself followed the 'big brother' Julio, and watched the other team's crew members really complete the tire change work in a few minutes, and restarted the assault gun.

Before being pulled into the car, Zhang Hong asked blankly, "Your car has suffered several shells, and one of the wheels has been knocked off, and you can still drive it if you repair it?" ”

Julio patted his chest and said proudly, "What's the big deal about this?" I'm a tank expert and I know what to do. ”

As soon as the car elder spoke, the entire car group began to enter bragging mode. The driver said that he would maintain the engine, strengthen the driving, and have a good understanding of impacts. The gunner directly said that he was a master of gunnery, and as long as he was targeted, he could give the enemy a fatal blow. The loader says he can burst reloading, and the more critical the moment, the more effective he is.

In the end, the whole crew said in unison: "We are all brothers, and we can exert stronger combat effectiveness together." We're not rookies like you, we're all-skill crews! ”

Julio finally waved his hand, "Let's go!" Engine, load up the shells, and go teach those damn mutants a hard lesson. (To be continued.) )