Chapter 547: Rice Grains Seven-Five Quick Cannon!
"Pilot, pick up speed, let's go meet Falcon One!"
"Roger!"
Pashina then picked up speed, and with the roar of the engine, the 19.95-ton tank ran out of speed of 65 in the desert, which was not the maximum speed of the car, which could reach 83.7 kilometers per hour under ideal conditions at the test site.
After a while, Yandel, who leaned out of the hatch, saw a pickup truck parked on the side of the road.
The driver was holding a C26 rifle in his hand to stand guard next to the car, and on the sand dunes behind the pickup, several PCs were observing something next to the set up artillery mirror, and when he saw the tank arrive, the driver immediately grabbed the radio and alerted the friendly troops on the mountain.
"Head, Echo One has arrived!"
"I see, come up to them!"
Jander, who jumped out of the car, only felt a wave of heat coming, and he immediately took off his somewhat obstructive tank helmet, took out a Penny hat and put it on, and then climbed the sand dunes with his hands and feet.
"You're here?"
Rambo, who was half-squatting, said without looking back.
"How's it going?"
"They're heading southwest, probably from the east to reinforce the west, and they seem to be quite numerous!"
"Let me see!"
Yander walked to the side of the artillery mirror and aimed his perspective into the distance, only to see that in the distant plain, a steel dragon was moving, and the Libyans seemed to be anxious, if in peacetime, they would never dare to carry out a large-scale march in broad daylight so arrogantly.
"Three bps, trucks, towing artillery, looks like these guys are busy!"
"yes, but the threat is the three infantry tanks, the Soviets' thing, with a 73mm smoothbore gun that can also fire anti-tank missiles!"
"Well, anti-tank missiles are a nuisance, but we're going to attack from two thousand meters away and try not to give him a chance to launch missiles!"
Yang Del said confidently.
The tank's 75mm gun can fire X885Delta3 tail stabilized armor-piercing shells at a speed of up to 0.85 seconds, which is comparable to the power of the 774 armor-piercing shells of the US 1 main battle tank, and the X885 ammunition is still a depleted uranium core, and the damage effect is not bad, as long as they attack first, the BP infantry tank has no power to fight back at all!
After confirming the exact location of the convoy, Yander returned to his tank.
"How's it going?"
"Let's them and kick their balls!"
Jandel put back on his tank hat and tried out the in-car communication channel.
"Driver, move forward!"
"Roger!"
Corporal Pashina pulled the gear lever to switch to the start gear, and the tank's gas turbine let out a powerful roar, and the car rumbled.
"Car No. 2, can you hear me?"
Instead of getting back into the turret, Yander looked behind the tank and waved at car No. 2 not far away.
"This is Echo Two, please!"
"Let's continue north, around the dunes, behind the Libyans!"
"Roger!"
Then, the two tanks roared away, and the rest of the pickup truck was left in place, Yander was not ready to take the pickup truck to act together, because his tank could drive up the dunes, but the pickup truck was easy to sink into, so it was better to stay where they were on guard, after all, after they left, the Tao missile was their only heavy firepower!
The HSL had four forward gears, and after crossing the dunes, Corporal Pashina pushed the gear lever to the maximum gear, and then the tank sprinted through the desert as if it were flying low, dragging a long trail of smoke and dust behind it.
Returning to the turret, Yandel first confirmed whether the tank's fire control system was normal, and after confirming it, he leaned his head on the forehead ring pad of the periscope, and operated the commander's periscope to turn to the left, just more than forty meters away, the No. 2 car was also slowly accelerating, and No. 1
The car remained one behind the other, but moved forward in parallel.
After crossing the undulating sand dunes in front of him, Yander ordered the tank to stop, he got out of the tank and picked up the binoculars, the Libyan convoy that could still be seen just now was completely gone, and then, Yander ordered the driver to turn left and leave the dune belt with satisfaction.
Now the Echo team is about seven kilometers behind the Libyans, about nine kilometers away from the pickup team, and the Libyans can't spot them anyway!
Then, the Echo team kept the same direction as the Libyan convoy and chased after it.
Soon after, the voice of the Falcon Team was heard again on the radio, who observed the movements of the Echo Team.
"Is there anything ahead?"
"No, those Libyans are about to be out of our sight!"
"Understood, just leave it to us!"
After about two kilometers of further travel, Yander saw a high ground on the right through the periscope and immediately ordered the driver to drive up.
Then, through the periscope, Jandel saw a long row of slowly moving black shadows in front of him.
"I saw them!"
"Echo Two, continue your detour westward, but not too far!"
"Understood!"
When car No. 1 continued to move forward, car No. 2 passed through the rear of car No. 1, continued for about a kilometer or so, and then also turned west, and now the position of the Echo team and the Libyans is like a pair of scissors, the Echo team is the two handles of the scissors, and the Libyan convoy is the blade of the scissors.
Yander deliberately controlled the speed to ensure the distance between him and the Libyans, and now the distance between the two sides is three kilometers, although this distance is also within range, but due to the terrain, Yander cannot shoot the BP vehicle at the front of the team, he must find a better position.
After continuing to move forward for several kilometers, the Libyans were about to make a turn of about 100 degrees, and Yander finally saw another slope and immediately ordered the tanks to drive up.
Because the HSL has a depression angle of nearly 26 degrees, the vehicle can easily shoot at targets behind a slope without exposing the hull.
As soon as the tanks were in position, Jander immediately saw a whole line of convoys facing him.
"Echo Two? Are you in place?"
"Thirty seconds!"
"Roger!"
Yandel took a deep breath, then pressed his forehead to the retainer of the periscope.
"Gunner! Armor-piercing bullets ready!"
With the roar of the first stage loader, a X885 75mm depleted uranium armor-piercing bullet was fed into the rotor chamber, and then the reloading indicator light lit up and a beep sounded.
The gunner on the side was still waiting for Jandel's order, his hand had already pressed on the button of the laser rangefinder, just waiting for Jander to give the order.
Soon, the report of car No. 2 sounded in Yandel's headphones.
"Car No. 2 is in place!"