The Japanese Type 90 main battle tank, equipped with a 120mm smoothbore gun, has an ammunition base of 42 rounds, a rate of fire of 10~11 rounds per minute, and is equipped with a 7.63mm parallel machine gun and a 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun, with a maximum moving speed of 70 kilometers per hour.

Such a firepower monster, even if it is a hammer master, does not dare to face its firepower output. It took Chen Ziming a night to steal it from the Border Self-Defense Force in Bedza City and capture a tanker to help drive it.

Standing proudly on the commander's command tower, looking at the beacon radar in his hand, Chen Ziming's mood improved again. Hmph, regardless of whether you have an ambush or not, wait for Lao Tzu to raze this supermarket to the ground and see where you are still hiding!

Because Chen Ziming had no intention of blocking it, and Zhang Sheng had always arranged for people to be sentry, so when the tank appeared on this street, Su Xun and the others knew the news as soon as possible.

Looking out from the door of the supermarket that had been wide open, when he saw the Type 90 tank at the end of the street, Su Xun's pupils suddenly tightened. Hey, I didn't see you all night, it turns out that the bastard ran to get a tank, what should I do? Where to escape?

Su Xun was a little flustered all of a sudden, the king of land warfare like a tank, in the absence of effective heavy firepower attacks, there was no way to take this kind of thing. I just have a few guns on my side, how can I fight a tank?

Just when Su Xun was a little panicked, Zhang Sheng's hand was on his shoulder, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, just retreat immediately." The Type 90 main battle tank can only reach a maximum speed of 70 kilometers per hour, so as long as we escape from the attack distance, we are safe. ”

After appeasing Su Xun, Zhang Sheng said loudly to everyone: "Plan B is activated, get in the car within 1 minute, and prepare to escape!"

In an instant, everyone's movements quickly accelerated, but miraculously there were no major mistakes, even if someone occasionally made a mistake and fell, the people around would quickly help and support. I can't see it at all, some of these people have kicked their classmates who asked for help to zombies when they fled for their lives in the Fuji Art Garden.

In addition to Su Xun's bus from the Fujimei Garden, the convoy that escaped this time also included a jeep, a Land Rover, two trucks, and eight motorcycles.

In just one minute, all the personnel had already boarded the car and started to run away. Chen Ziming also sensed that something was wrong, so he immediately ordered the driver of the tank to move forward at full speed, and then he began to fire with a 12.7-mm anti-aircraft machine gun from a distance of nearly a thousand meters.

As a result, four people in Su Xun's team were shot and crippled before departure, a motorcycle was directly hit and exploded, and other vehicles were damaged to varying degrees. That's it, just the output of the machine gun!

Zhang Sheng in the jeep calmly watched the team's losses, took out the walkie-talkie and flipped it over, and said to Su Xun on the side: "Arrive at the cross-sea bridge in half an hour, there should have been a considerable number of people there, according to the monitoring video provided by Qi Xirong, the garrison had closed the road last night."

Before his death, Zheng Feng hacked into the Japanese military system, leaving an unnamed rank of Isa. I have already entered your information, and now you are the head of the Special Countermeasures Section of the Japanese Ministry of Defense, and you have the authority to make temporary overall allocations.

Japan's current communication system is not paralyzed, and the functions of the government and the army can barely be maintained, so when the time comes, we had better use you, the first saku, as the entry point, to absorb the garrison of the cross-sea bridge as quickly as possible, and to contain and sort out all the people on the bridge!"

While Zhang Sheng was talking, a shell even hit the house next to the jeep, and the flying stones scratched a bloody mark on his face, but he didn't pay any attention to it. Su Xun was infected by his attitude, clenched his fists and nodded fiercely. I began to think about how to complete the above plan as quickly as possible.

Looking back at the four motorcycles that broke away from the troops in two batches, and drove towards the tank with fishing nets and oil drums, Su Xun's heart was extremely complicated. knew that all this was just false, but their self-sacrificing "nobility" still deeply shook his heart.

After the fishing net covered the head of the tank, the end was hooked to the telephone pole next to it, and such a complex operation had to be done in the opposite direction at high speed, and the motorcyclists had no other care, and even hit the wall after doing it.

However, the only effect of the nets was to slow down the Type 90 tank. How can a tank, born as the king of land warfare, be stopped by a mere fishing net?

The other two motorcycles, on the other hand, made a spectacular U-turn before and after driving to the tank, and then spilled oil on the road as they went, regardless of whether there would be an attack behind them.

The slippage effect of the oil still has no great effect on the tank, it only reduces the coefficient of friction between the tracks and the ground of the tank, resulting in insufficient grip and thus reducing the travel speed.

The continuous interference, the obvious decrease in the speed of the tank, because it was not a professional artilleryman, so after several consecutive cannons just blew up a truck, Chen Ziming couldn't hold his breath. After all, after opening up the distance, his shooting accuracy became lower and lower, and the difference in speed between the two sides made the opponent want to escape.

After his face changed for a while, Chen Ziming could only abandon this tank. Angrily jumping out of the conning tower, controlling the anti-aircraft fire to the point of bursting the two motorcycles in front of him, Chen Ziming ordered the driver of the tank to continue the pursuit, and he jumped out of the tank.

As for whether the tank driver will listen to his orders, Chen Ziming does not report too much hope, but he still gives it a try after all. After jumping out of the tank, he took out the Tesla electric car purchased from the main god space from his backpack, this slightly modified Tesla electric motorcycle can run at a maximum speed of 160 kilometers per hour, with a range of up to 500 kilometers, which can adapt to most complex road conditions, and is Chen Ziming's favorite car.

Driving the Tesla at full speed, and then pulling out an unlimited ammunition MP5 miniature submachine gun from his backpack, Chen Ziming turned into an armored chaser.

After Su Xun saw Chen Ziming's killing general, he was immediately hit by an MP5 submachine gun and didn't dare to raise his head. Zhang Sheng was short under the body of the jeep, and after a few more words of command to the walkie-talkie, the formation of the convoy immediately began to change.

Su Xun and the jeep that he was riding, Yan Qingya, and Qi Xirong, ran away, and the school bus followed. The rest of the trucks, a Land Rover and three motorcycles, but they showed a decisive attitude!

Land Rover Kamisakata Yuyi once roared over the walkie-talkie, constantly organizing his men to start fighting back. They also have seven or eight guns of all colors, and even 20 grenades, so they have to stop Chen Ziming for ten minutes!

In addition to guns and grenades, what triangular nails, fishing nets, oil drums...... All kinds of props are endless, Zhang Sheng had long expected that he would definitely be pursued by Chen Ziming when he left the Plateau Department Store, so he prepared all the items that could be used in the highway pursuit battle, which added countless troubles to Chen Ziming, so that it took him a full fifteen minutes to break up this batch of broken troops!

So much so that Su Xun and they can already see the vague shape of the cross-sea bridge!