The appearance of the Type 99 main battle tank made a slight change in the situation of the stalemate, and the shells suddenly knocked out a firepower point of their own side. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The tank savagely rushed towards the small truck in the middle of the road, and ran over from the middle of the truck, and the 58-ton tank directly flattened the truck with a terrifying crunch. Behind him was a large reinforcement of infantry in two rows, well protecting the tanks from having enemy rocket launchers to bombard the tracks.

The easiest parts of the tank to destroy are the top, sides and back, where the top is the thinnest armor and the back is where the engine is located, and the side is because the tracks are easy to be blown up, and the infantry must work together.

Seeing that the enemy dispatched tanks so quickly, Xia Changyu immediately ordered to hide, although this would allow the opponent's reinforcements to counteract instantly, but preserving his strength and dragging the place was his main task.

"Bazooka! Look for a track to hit! Panting heavily, Xia Changyu stared at the trajectory of the tank, and his eyes became blood-red.

With a domineering posture that crushes everything, the tank only cracks open, directly canceling out the power of the bazooka.

"Grass his ancestor's, composite armor!"

In view of the increasing penetration of various modern anti-tank shells, military tanks have external composite armor, due to the different hardness of each layer of materials, the core of the armor-piercing projectile or the metal jet of the armor-piercing projectile can change direction, and even break the core of the armor-piercing projectile.

As a result, composite armor has a much higher resistance to penetration than homogeneous armor. When the weight per unit area of the armor is the same, the ability of composite armor to resist armor-piercing shells is twice as high as that of homogeneous steel armor.

Just when the tank pressed Xia Changyu and they couldn't raise their heads, a dazzling green light lit up and fell towards the position of the tank.

"It's exposed!" The corners of the observer's mouth showed a contemptuous arc, the operating lever drew a trajectory of death, and a small movement of the turret outside was aimed directly at the side balcony, and a shell hit the flesh and blood directly, and the entire building was directly collapsed.

"Fuck it!"

"Go on!"

More and more infantry appeared on both sides of the tank, and among the originally suppressed thugs, they burst out with strong pleasure, fearlessly rushed out with rifles, and returned fire on the strongholds of the houses on both sides with their memories.

"Grenade ready! ―――――― put! Xia Changyu took three people and prepared for a surprise attack.

Because of the protection of the infantry, the tracks of the tank have no dead angles at all, and the rocket launcher fired from a distance is really a bit casual, which cannot cause damage to the tank, but will expose the fire points between the floors.

Push the infantry back, then blow up the tank tracks with a large number of bazookas, and the situation will be turned around in an instant, and the tank that cannot move is just a lame rabbit.

The infantry around the tank felt something hit him on the head in the dark, and just as they thought that the other party had no bullets, they could only rely on the stone to vent their anger, and a light burst from under his feet, and the huge impact directly blew up his calves below the knee.

"Where's the third floor!" Some thugs who were extremely sensitive to the battlefield discovered Xia Changyu's location in an instant, and a series of bullets smashed the balcony into ruins.

The thugs and members of the base engaged in a tug-of-war in the residential area.

As the grenades were thrown, the mob that was howling around the tank was partially cleared at once, and even then, the tank was rampaging through the streets.

"Yards, where's the battalion commander's helicopter!" Leaning back behind the house, while counterattacking the enemy infantry, a second lieutenant yelled at Xia Changyu.

"Is the flare not bright enough?"

"Grass, Dacheng was hit in the thigh! Xiao Zhou, come and take care of it! ”

"Shoot flares into the sky!"

......

Turning on the signal receiver, Hong Tao was in the passenger seat of the Wuzhi-10, staring at the red dot on the radar, and a trace of hideousness flashed on his face.

It's time for revenge!

Until now, his palms were still full of sweat, and the hatred that pressed on his heart had not diminished for a moment.

In peacetime, the military's ban on aircraft and weapons of mass destruction would have a certain binding effect on Hong Tao, but once the helicopter lifts off, he will forget all the rules and regulations in the face of the culprits who killed his brothers.

Before the evolution of a powerful bird mutant beast, air supremacy, a weapon of mass destruction, was firmly in the hands of the military.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hong Tao adjusted the weapon mode to the missile launch state, directly locked the tank that was still arrogant, and pressed the red button with his thumb.

There were no signs.

The infantry on the ground were still immersed in the invincible momentum of the tank, and the tank also enjoyed the pleasure of controlling the battlefield, and they thought that the invaders were afraid of the power of the tank, and they kept laughing at the enemy's retreat.

The HJ-12 anti-tank missile, which is about 1.25 meters long, is like a sinuous python, biting the arrogant thug tank.

"Drop! Drip! Drop!"

"The tank is locked! The tank is locked! ”

Before realizing the enemy's intention to retreat, the tank driver realized that he had long been locked by the enemy's missiles.

Before the sound of helicopters in the sky could be heard, anti-tank missiles rushed straight at them, and the tanks did not even have a chance to launch thermal decoys, let alone crash into residential buildings at full power to evade.

It has been sentenced to death once and for all.

In the dark night, an orange fiery snake instantly descended from the sky.

The whole street suddenly became brighter than day, and the sounds in the space seemed to have stopped.

Flames like mushroom clouds exploded, and the shockwave blew away the flesh and blood around them, as well as the endless dust around them.

The thugs that crowded the streets howled frantically and ran for their lives.

The king of land warfare galloping on the battlefield suddenly turned into a pile of scrap metal under the bombardment of helicopter gunships. The continuously fired missiles made an arc in the air and slammed into the ground.

Even the old smoke above the bank building seemed to feel the blazing flames in the scope.

The fires filled the streets made the humans seem so small that the sound of gunfire against each other seemed dumb.

"Hahahaha.... Try this! ”

The sound of bombardment falling from the sky, the sea of fire lit up the entire street, and the thugs who rushed to reinforce were directly suppressed, and a large number of people turned into piles of wreckage.

Hong Tao has already killed the red eye, he pressed the red button as if he didn't want money, and completely used the anti-tank missile as an air-to-ground bombing missile, completely ignoring how he would face the scrutiny of the disciplinary committee in the future.

"Didi, Didi!"

Just when Hong Tao was enjoying the pleasure of bombing, the alarm on the helicopter suddenly sounded wildly, and the red indicator light illuminated the entire cab.

The thermal decoys spread their claws like spiders, and a Stinger missile swooped through the helicopter, chasing along the drifting sparks.

"Next, it's up to you, Chen Guang!"

The Wuzhi-10 helicopter had completed its mission, one sideways flight tilted, the rotors rolled the chill in the air, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

......

In the main building of the military camp in the northwest corner, Xu Youfu, the tyrant of Yongjun Town, was sitting at a wine table with a few strangely dressed people, talking to each other, as if the sound of guns outside did not exist at all.