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Chapter 102 The official decisive battle, take a hard shot (please subscribe!)

On the decisive day, on the way from the camp to the city of Panaka, the gunfire of popping beans mixed with the sound of shelling of various calibers never stopped.

The exchange of fire started in the early morning and has continued until now. Both sides are all studs.

The loss of heavy equipment is still unclear, and the casualties may reach a new level.

Afika's life has never been worth anything, and the loss is just a string of numbers in the UN investigation document.

The blue-helmed mission established a forward presence early on.

They cannot intervene in this war by force, but at least they can provide shelter to the refugees who have been swept away by the war.

"Boss, these rebels are really crazy. During the two days you went back, they killed a helicopter with a blue helmet."

Hans scolded angrily.

He is the most sympathetic of the company's employees.

The peacekeeping force sent by China does not wear blue helmets, and the helicopters only have the UN logo, not white.

The degree of recognition is not high. Sometimes it is normal to be shot down by both sides of the conflict, but the one that was shot down is all white.

"They did it on purpose, thinking that they were going to drill into the rainforest anyway, and no one would lose face."

Xia Yu analyzed their psychology from the perspective of the rebels. There was indeed no taboo at the moment, and the situation couldn't be worse anyway.

"Sure enough, we still have to use ground power. Helicopters are too fragile."

Hans said with emotion.

Half of the employees of Jihuo Defense, even including a donkey, have experience in plane crashes.

Looking at the entire Afika business peers, this is the only one for Scorpion.

"The three Gazelles in white top hats are still stationed here, let's see if there is a chance to capture them."

Xia Yu was envious of other people's helicopters again.

Although the light Wuzhi produced by the Chinese people is not as good as the medium-sized Mi-24 in firepower, battery life, and protection, it is light!
With the weapons removed, it's still good to fly around Kongluga.

At that time, the museum can be assigned to receive large customers, but another driver must be recruited.

Xia Yu had watched Duomi a lot, and wanted him to learn one more skill.

But this guy is not suitable for flying. He can be a door machine gunner at most, but it is impossible to be a pilot.

To ask Hans?

Not to mention this guy, he only likes to shoot, not to drive.

Xia Yu was afraid that if he was promoted to be the commander in the future, he would steal the gunner's job from others.

For a senior car commander like Kuhn, it is enough to do his job well. It is really slow to learn new things when he is old.

"All three?"

Hans asked about Xia Yu's specific requirements.

"Safety comes first. If the opponent launches into the air to attack us, then take off a few planes and shoot down a few."

The loot can be captured in the future, but he and his fellows have only one life.

"understand!"

Hans responded and entered a combat state.

They have entered the city and will exchange fire with the rebels at any time.

The T-64B1M is in the front, followed by the Weasel S3, which is still a classic two-vehicle formation.

"Boom~boom~boom~~"

Passing by a battle position between the two sides, the 20mm machine gun opened fire, announcing the arrival of concentrated fire defense.

"General, the company from Bomatu has appeared again, and this time they are acting alone."

At the command center in the city center, the staff officer reported to Sasu the movement of concentrated fire defense.

"Send two tanks to lure them into the minefield."

For this PMC company, which is more hateful than Busa, Sasu intends to concentrate on "taking away" the other party before leaving.

Really, not to mention the loss of Bomatu, but in the few battles in Panaka, the concentrated fire defense killed more rebel tanks than Busa himself. No wonder they attracted so much hatred.

"Yes, General!"

The staff officer left after accepting the order.

Sasu's office was very busy, and several confidantes were packing up his belongings and documents for him.

They evacuated in a planned way, not fleeing in a hurry like a prodigal dog.

"Panaka, I'll be back."

Sitting on the leather armchair, Sasu muttered silently.

In the rainforest, there is no city so comfortable.

But for their cause, in order to replace Busa's decadent rule, this is a difficulty that must be overcome.

Xia Yu felt that even without their participation, this group of rebels would not be able to succeed.

The forces behind them did not expect them to replace Busa, the real purpose was to mess up here and fish in troubled waters.

Looking at the situation, it is just easier to do business, and the fire-focused defense cannot intervene at such a level.

They are only responsible for fighting, and they don't care about (can't control) anything else.

"Boom~~"

A 3BK18M armor-piercing shell passed the T-64B1M turret, opening a hole in the outer wall of a residential building beside him.

Come very fast!

Xia Yu looked expressionlessly at the T-72AV hundreds of meters away.

He spotted the other party before firing, but they didn't seem to be aiming very much, so they guessed that a shot was coming.

This is not because the gunners have enough confidence in their level, they are here to perform the lure task.

"Honey Badger, follow this guy."

Xia Yu issued a combat order.

He is cooperating with the other party's performance to see what tricks they are playing.

"Call the Mole, watch out for a second T-72AV, take cover with the long one if necessary."

"Mole received!"

Kuhn let 06 keep up with the long car.

The crew lacked a gunner, so he had to complete the process from hunting (discovery) to annihilating (elimination) alone.

There is no long car to share the damage, so the pressure is still quite high. Fortunately, as long as the enemy finds out first, the strike is a secondary task.

After the two vehicles traveled about 1.5 kilometers, they briefly lost their fast and slow targets.

This is normal in street fighting, you can't guarantee that the enemy is always in your field of vision, but as long as you maintain speed and vigilance, you can always bite behind the opponent.

It is this point that is also easy to be used by the other party.

"Call the coach, call the coach, find target 2, find target 2."

When the T-64B1M was passing through a three-lane lane and the Weasel S3 was passing, a gun barrel appeared on a street corner a few hundred meters away.

The second T-72AV appeared!
It's targeting the Weasel S3, which looks good enough to bully.

Both Xia Yu and Kuhn were not surprised, because the persimmon had to be picky, but the rebels chose the wrong target.

When the T-72AV completed its turn and was about to aim and shoot, the Weasel, which turned on the spot, had already locked it in advance.

"Pfft~wow~~"

Invite you to eat a round of Osmium Rose "Peach".

"Boom~~"

The basic version of the cornet slammed into the front turret of the T-72AV, and the tandem warhead easily knocked open the "sand tank", and the hot metal jet wiped out the entire vehicle group.

"Call the coach, target 2 has been cleared!"

The interval between the two calls was less than 5 seconds, and the fatal crisis was easily resolved by Kuhn.

This rebel car group can be ranked among the top three in the quality of the members of the car group destroyed by the fire defense.

If it wasn't for the poor informatization foundation, the timing could be more accurate, and it wouldn't be so easy to swap the identities of hunter and prey with Kuhn and the others.

It's a pity that there is not even a drone. Facing a stronger team, the only result is being beaten in all directions.

"Continue to search for target 1."

Xia Yu's voice sounded on the radio channel.

The two vehicles continued to chase the T-72AV that was used as a decoy.

"Commander, Target 1 has entered a minefield."

Continue to drive for less than 1 kilometer, Hans has the advantage due to the angle, and finds the target first.

"Honey Badger, pay attention to the road, avoid all suspicious objects, you can't avoid calling strikes."

Xia Yu continued to issue combat orders.

The pressed TM-62M anti-tank mines are difficult to bury without damage on the hardened urban roads. If you see traces of digging and refilling, you can directly shoot 7.62mm bullets.

Don't expect to be able to blow it up, and it can also make it invalid.

"Da~da~da~"

Hans started to pull the firing button when he was far away, and the coaxial machine gun began to roar.

The angle of depression is not enough when the distance is close, and the bullets are easy to miss. This is also a common problem of Soviet cars.

"Sir, they are too cunning."

Watching the hard-laid landmines being hit with explosive charges, the rebel engineers said bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, they can't see it, and they can't hit the TM-83 on the corner. I'll detonate it manually then."

The firing method of landmines is not only the traditional pressing and tripping, but also remote control.

Turning off the TM-83 set of space fuzes, the rebel second lieutenant chose the cable detonation.

This old-fashioned cable would be more reliable than a remote-controlled radio over a longer distance, since the shielding commonly used in vigilante armored vehicles is completely ineffective.

Xia Yu can only say that they thought too much, he didn't install this jamming system at all, real men are all armor-stacked to take damage, it doesn't matter if you are wired or wireless.

After clearing all suspicious targets, T-64B1M accelerated forward.

However, at the next intersection, the second lieutenant of the rebel army pressed the detonation button.

"Boom~~"

The hollow charge in the "rice cooker" detonated instantly, and the explosive energy contained by the extreme compression impacted the self-forging fragment warhead directly in front.

The original arc-shaped metal plate was turned into a "spike", and it flew to the side of the T-30B64M car 1 meters away.

"Boom~~"

The flames of the explosion mixed with gunpowder smoke, enveloping poor Miss T.

"Hit it, I hit it!"

The second lieutenant who was crouching in the bunker stood up excitedly.

Regardless of whether this was still a battlefield, he pulled the subordinates beside him to dance together.

This is the legendary T-64 Devil, which killed at least two ruthless killers from their armored battalions.

How many tanks have been killed by it, and how many crews have nothing to do with it.

But just today, this devil was killed by him, the engineer platoon leader, and he dared not think so in his dreams!

I can't think so, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and the T-64B1M with a little "skin" slowly rotated the turret.

"Sir, sir, look quickly!"

The rebel sappers being dragged together to dance just turned to this side of the street and saw the gun turret facing them.

"Da~da~da~"

A long point thanks to the old iron for sending mines.

"Call the long car, you have lost a single-layer explosion on the front right."

Weasel S3 stepped forward and reported their battle damage to Xiayu.

This kind of self-forging fragment warhead is not very powerful. It can also be output close to the face at a distance of 30 meters. Changing the mango bullet can tear through three layers of sharp blades and attack the armor of the car body.

Xia Yu suspected that when the first layer of reactive armor exploded, the spike-shaped warhead cut-off belt was directly deflected. Otherwise, with such a high penetration data, at least the second layer could be torn apart.

(End of this chapter)