Rise of the Wasteland

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Several 037 'Yellowwater battleships' bravely rushed into the Isabel Port of Brownsville. The 57mm guns of the twin guns kept firing, blasting the weak defense positions on the shore.

In fact, before the 'battleship' approached, the shore guards had fled and disappeared. Because a huge fleet was approaching on the sea, and an F-15 fighter came over an hour ago and fired cheap rockets all over the place.

Several old tank landing ships rushed directly to the shore, and a ticket of type 63 waterway amphibious tank came out after the hatch opened. Followed by a wave of Mexican soldiers who temporarily acted as Marines accompanied the submarine ashore, and then ...

Then everyone will do nothing.

Port Isabel's facilities are very well-preserved and the transport fleet can be easily reached. After the usual landing battle, Daur Julio brought an armored unit into the port and quickly ran to Brownsville, 30 kilometers away.

Running on the road, Zhou Qingfeng's newly acquired vt-5, this light tank only has more than 30 tons, but has a 1,000 horsepower engine, and a 105 mm tank gun. This kind of performance is absolutely sufficient to deal with non-brand troops.

While the armored troops were on the way, Daur Julio's head still flew over gunships from time to time. These temporarily assigned low-altitude killers were responsible for sweeping enemy firepower along the way. However, there are always some targets on the ground that can escape the sweep of the air, which requires the tanks to deal with.

"Dad Julio, find the enemy right in front of you, five kilometers away from you, a fortress-type target, be alert." A scout called from the radio.

Five kilometers away?

Father Julio standing on the turret quickly grabbed the telescope and looked forward. Nothing was visible on the road. But his platoon leader kept asking whether to start a battle formation?

"Damn, where is the target?" The telescope was a straight road leading to Brownsville, surrounded by endless ground. Father Julio didn't seem to find the enemy for more than a minute? Anxious on the radio, he could only allow his tank captain to move freely.

As soon as he was ordered to move freely, the entire tank even dispersed. The 1,000-horsepower engine-powered VT-5 has far more maneuverability than the old '59', swiftly moving forward.

However, without waiting for the advance tank company to approach the target, a few tail flames suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by fire and black smoke five kilometers ahead.

Another report from the investigator came from the radio, "Daddy, the target was killed by the drone. Rest assured, we can stare at you with confidence."

"Rabbit, you have been robbed of all the credit." Father Julio scolded him on the radio, causing a laugh.

The soldiers in the army respected and loved this legendary tank captain. Everyone felt that as long as they followed the daddy with white hair, they could always take advantage. But Dad himself was quite sad, because his old tank captain could not keep up with the times.

"This tank is good, but I won't use it." Daddy Julio patted on the vt-5 he was riding on, his heart filled with emotion.

The performance gap between vt-5 and the old ‘59’ is completely different. The fire control of vt-5 is completely digital, and it ’s fast, accurate, and fierce. It ’s very easy to use. However, the operation of this tank requires a considerable cultural foundation, and most people really can't use it.

The armored forces are the heart and soul of Zhou Qingfeng. In order to improve the learning ability of the tankers, various intensified drugs should not be scattered like money.

However, these ordinary fortification drugs are not effective for older people like Father Julio. Seeing young guys easily control advanced tanks, he misses his old '59' who is skilled in driving.

When driving the old '59', Daddy Julio was the incomparable captain of the tank, with a legendary record. However, he changed vt-5, but he couldn't manipulate it, and his reaction was always slower than others.

The trailing father ran for three kilometers after his own platoon, and heard that the boys in front were firing. On the radio, the three tanks were arranging their positions and attacked in coordination with each other.

A very good enemy fortification group was not discovered by the gunship. As a result, more than a dozen tanks immediately rushed into action immediately after the collision. After a while, a mechanized infantry battalion followed, and the mechanized infantry carried by the infantry fighting vehicle got off the vehicle and the scene became extremely lively.

The battle was over in ten minutes, and his side was unscathed. An m60 tank company ambushing in the fortifications opposite was cleared. The equipment is not as good as humans, and the opponent has no chance to resist.

Zhou Qingfeng launched a right uppercut in order to resolve Suzano, transporting a unit from the sea directly across the Gulf of Mexico and entering the hinterland of the 'Mexico Front'. However, the ambush of a tank company did not play any role, this is already the strongest resistance encountered by the landing fleet.

After half a year of blood loss, the 'Mexico Front' has long been unable to resist. The landing fleet easily occupied Brownsville, the gateway city to the east of the "Metonic Formation," and everything went easier than expected.

Passing by the destroyed m60 tanks, Father Julio even lamented the unfortunate enemy tankers. These tanks were opened with small holes by sub-caliber armor-piercing bombs, and the explosive reaction armor covering them failed to function, and the internal members were easily killed by the flying debris.

Half a year ago, when Julio's father drove the old '59', he encountered the m60 as if he encountered natural enemies. But now ..., but m60 was beaten with no temper.

The enemy was wiped out, but Father Julio wasn't happy at all. "Well, I'm really old. I can't fiddle with this stuff, I should step down to make way."

The Legion has always hoped that the meritorious tanker will go to the reserve. Everyone hopes that the fifty-six-year-old veteran tanker can withdraw from the war alive. In the past, Julio's father felt that he didn't have to be young, and he didn't want to leave the front line of battle, but now ...

"I really hope to fight another tank battle ~ www.readwn.com ~ Unfortunately, there is no place for me on the battlefield." Over the abandoned steel grave on the road, Father Julio has been sighing. But the tank didn't even stop, and kept marching into Brownsville.

As soon as he entered the city, Dad saw that many of his robes who arrived early were cheering. He shouted strangely to one of them: "Let's take this city easily, right? But do you need to be so happy? Rabbits, there's fighting behind."

The stopped tank was laughing, and he shouted to Father Julio, "No, we're afraid there is no battle."

"Ah ... Suzano surrendered?"

"No, it's more exciting than that. Skip the radio to the public radio frequency and the news is playing."

More exciting than the surrender of the enemy?

Father Julio tuned in to the radio and grabbed his headphones to hear the familiar voice of Legion Propaganda Minister Utherman. After listening for a while, Rong was extremely weird at first, then ecstatic, and finally shouted with his arm raised, "Wow ... Long live, Your Majesty! Long live Your Majesty!"

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