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Section 1054 - Turnaround

An M1A2 "Abrabus" main battle tank twisted crazily in the southern part of Leila town with an agile attitude that was completely unbecoming of a "tank". The gas turbine engine provided it with ample maneuverability.

Cannonballs kept coming, but none of them could hit it.

It’s not that the gold-type dragon can dodge the shells, but the pointing posture of the main gun of the "Ram" tank is completely under its control. The evolved computer system can easily calculate that the tank is stronger than the fighter jet.

Simple ballistics (tank has no attack envelope).

All it had to do was tell Lin Mo how to avoid those projectiles. This was equivalent to navigating through a complicated maze with a maze map with the correct route. It was more than just using cheats, and it was almost like predicting the future.

"When did Farhad's driving skills and Hadi's gunnery skills become so powerful?"

Third Elder Hakemu and Great Elder Alimu looked at each other. The "Abrabus" did not behave like a steel creation at all, but more like a spiritual living creature, completely suppressing the entire battle.

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Farhad and Hadi were the two unlucky guys who were killed by Liu Disheng and Issam. The elders and everyone did not expect that the "own people" in the tank would be transferred.

"Continue to the next target, T-72! Turn the turret to zero and get behind it!"

After destroying two Ram tanks, Lin Mo unexpectedly made the Bedouin T-72 heavy tank his next target.

"Mr. Morin, there is no need for us to provoke the Bedouin tanks. How many shots can they at least help us block?"

Although he was somewhat dissatisfied with the next goal set by Lin Mo, Liu Disheng still controlled the "Abrabus" from the driver's seat and started to turn according to the instructions.

"I don't need Bedouins, I just need one speaker on the entire battlefield, and that's us!"

"Abrabus" is the real one fighting alone, but Lin Mo has never thought of taking such a trick. This comes from the domineering power of the dragon knight.

"As you wish! I will be able to get behind the T-72 in no time. Bedouins, I hope your true God can bless you."

Liu Disheng suddenly sympathized with this lawless nation. It was a great misfortune to provoke someone like Mr. Morin.

"Fahad and the others did a great job! Beautiful fight!"

As the two "Ram" tanks were destroyed one after another, Imran, the commander of the T-72, sighed in admiration. He pushed open the hatch and bravely stretched out his head to take a look, but he frowned as if he was thinking of himself.

He said to himself: "Hey, where are Fahede's tanks?"

He did not see the location of the friendly "Abrabus" main battle tank. Did it move somewhere else?

"They are behind, 200 meters away!"

The pilot discovered the location of "Abrabus" through the observation device.

"What?" Commander Imran turned his head and saw the "Abrabus" rushing towards him and the black barrel.

Suddenly there was a flash of fire in the muzzle, and...

The Dragon Knight's beheading tactics are as usual.

It was like wielding a terrifying dragon-slaying sword, a sharp and unavoidable slash.

The circular turntable magazine under the T-72 turret was hit by an armor-piercing projectile. The explosive characteristics of the depleted uranium projectile triggered a violent explosion. The violent explosion directly blew the T-72's head off. The huge turret together with the 2A46 125mm smoothbore gun exploded on the spot.

It flew away, leaving behind a broken tank body that was constantly on fire.

None of the three crew members in the T-72 tank survived.

Both the enemy and ourselves on the battlefield were stunned by this huge change.

This invincible "Abrabus" actually opened fire on itself. The Bedouin's T-72 was unprepared and was directly bombarded at close range, even the turret was blown away.

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The upper half of the car body was almost completely torn apart by the terrifying power of the shell explosion. The ferocious steel plates were raised high, and thick smoke and flames continued to billow from the tears and gaps.

"what on earth is it?!"

Colonel Blaise and the Bedouin elder exclaimed at the same time, their eyes almost bursting out of their sockets.

Even Major "Steel Shell", the calmest robot commander, couldn't help but become confused.

No matter how the "Adam" intelligent core system screens the database and searches for various analysis models, which once again consumes nearly 90% of the supercomputer center's computing resources, it still cannot understand this unreasonable and completely inexplicable mutation.

Is this "Abrabus" crazy?

In the eyes of "Adam", the "Dragon Riders" that it is trying to annihilate should be the Bedouin side. However, it is completely unreasonable to suddenly stab one of his own people in the back.

Before the warring parties could react, the "Abrabus" unceremoniously blocked its position and fired again. The two armored vehicles listed in the same straight line seemed to be wearing candied haws, tearing them apart with one shot on the side.

Open and penetrate armor.

A double kill with one shot!

Two Bedouin armored vehicles were destroyed at the same time.

"Stop it!~"

Grand Elder Alimu's old voice almost overwhelmed the gunshots and explosions coming from the position.

This crazy tank must be stopped before it causes more damage, otherwise the Bedouins may become history today.

"Quick, quick, use anti-tank weapons!"

The third elder Hakemu issued an order to the messengers. The entire Laila Town area was under enemy electronic warfare. All communication equipment was blocked and paralyzed. They could only rely on this primitive manual method to deliver orders.

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Although they were extremely heartbroken that they would lose this very precious tank, for the survival of the tribe, the elders had no choice but to give it up without hesitation.

The individual anti-tank weapons suppressed by the armed helicopters of the Quetzalcoatl Brigade immediately assembled.

Boom!~

Lin Mo had long noticed the change in the position of anti-tank weapons on the battlefield, and released a shrapnel mercilessly. The Bedouin armed personnel who were about to operate large-caliber anti-material rifles and individual anti-tank missiles fell on the ground.

In a pool of blood.

When tanks fight against individual soldiers, they really take advantage of both defensive and offensive firepower.

Boom! Boom!

"Abrabus" shook slightly, and the car suddenly became silent. Then Lin Mo's voice sounded again, "Don't worry, this is just an anti-equipment rifle, let's go! We need to break out immediately."

In fact, the armor, which had been strengthened more than twenty times by the metal dragon, easily withstood the attacks of anti-material rifles from both warring parties. Armor-piercing bullets with a caliber of 12.7 mm or above hit the armor. Even if the reactive armor was destroyed, it would still be harmless.

There's no difference like itching.

"Attention, there are 4 Rams ahead, be ready for battle again!"

The metal dragon once again sensed several huge "cakes". This foodie actually likes to call a tank, a big killer, "cake" with a very cute nickname.

For humans, this "cake" is directly a life-threatening thing, but the thicker the steel, the more metal dragons like it, whether it is depleted uranium armor or composite steel.

Rushing out of the town into the desert, "Abrabus" made a violent roar and its speed increased again.

Although it is extremely heavy, its speed is not bad at all.

"The current speed is 68 kilometers per hour, do you want to lift the safety restrictions?"

Liu Disheng was very satisfied that he still had the opportunity to race the tank, so he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Disarm! Turret turns..."

With the help of a god (dragon), Lin Mo continued to report the shooting parameters. The blond technical loli had become a very qualified gunner in a very short period of time.

The turret of "Abrabus" rotated again.

This crazy tank rushed out of the town of Leila with great arrogance. The machine gun on the top kept spitting out tongues of fire and crashed through the Bedouin defense line. The Bedouin could only watch helplessly as their own

The ace tank flew away.

Not only that, it also fired the main gun of the turret again while moving at high speed.

Unexpectedly, in such a dynamic shooting state, the shooting accuracy of "Abrabus" was not affected in any way.

Before a "Ram" main battle tank had time to turn its turret, thick smoke erupted and it collapsed.

There were no more cheers in the "Abrabus" cabin, and everyone was concentrating and cooperating tacitly. This critical moment now means whether they can safely escape from this place of trouble and trouble, and fly away smoothly with the "treasure".

Boom!~

A thick pillar of sand shot up into the sky almost immediately next to the track on the right side of "Abrabus", rising at least ten meters high.

Although a "Ram" tank opened fire first, it missed the opportunity. In the next second, it was blown open by a depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile on the spot.

Lin Mo seems to like attacking the turret very much. Once this attack is similar to a headshot, the entire tank will be completely turned into a pile of scrap metal.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

Colonel Blaise stood in the command position, waving his fists and shouting.

The M1A2 "Abrabus" main battle tank was unexpectedly strong, and some sporadic anti-tank firepower hit it with absolutely no results.

The effect of Lin Mo's previous single-handed destruction of two "Ram" tanks was already showing. The Quetzalcoatl brigade could no longer send out new tanks. Even the armed helicopters were hampered by the existing battle situation and could not dispatch support in time.

Boom!~

"Abrabus" suddenly and violently shook, so large that it almost made people think that the tank was rolling.

"We've been shot! We've been shot!"

He often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet. He often kills on the battlefield without getting shot. After hearing a loud noise and violent shaking, Liu Disheng immediately realized something and yelled quickly.

"The tank is fine, the armor is intact!"

Seeing the panic in the eyes of the blond technical loli and the pale look on Isam's face, Lin Mo clapped vigorously from the commander's position, encouraging his comrades to come out of their psychological shadow.

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