Night battles in the wild test the psychological endurance of commanders to the extreme, especially now that there is a lack of high-tech equipment. Infantrymen exchange fierce fire within a few hundred meters, and it is a life-and-death fight. It can be said that no one on either side of the war thought that they had encountered a hard nut.
When large-caliber heavy mortar shells fell from the sky, Zhou Qingfeng, who was staying in the bank, felt a little regretful. The residential area he occupied and the position he built were too small, and the enemy's shells landed on top of his head.
But thinking about it again, Zhou Qingfeng only has about fifty soldiers who can fight, and the rest are ordinary workers who have just had enough to eat. These people occupy a large territory, aren't they waiting to be defeated one by one?
"Machine Gun Group No. 1, retreat to the next bunker."
"Assault gun number two, go up to channel four for fire support."
"Panhard team, run around outside the position for me and stop the enemy's follow-up reinforcements."
Zhou Qingfeng sat in the center, but watched helplessly as each display screen in the command vehicle lost its signal. Minsk had deployed hundreds of wireless cameras on preset positions, but these cameras failed one by one under the sudden attack of artillery fire. This made
The efficiency of the entire command system has been greatly reduced.
"Damn it." Seeing the last display screen go dark, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but cursed. Not just these cameras, he ordered more than ten micro-unmanned reconnaissance aircraft to be launched into the air, but none of them could last for five minutes. The enemy.
It seems that the take-off and landing point of the drone has been determined and the location has been bombarded several times with artillery fire.
"Group Panhard, run for me, remember that mobility is your life." Zhou Qingfeng could only transmit information and command through the radio in the end. The battle was now going to see who's nerves could withstand the loss.
"Panhard team understands that we are conducting an assault." The person speaking on the radio was Zhang Hong from the Chinese Teaching Company. This heavy machine gun shooter was injured in the battle in Merida City. After recovering from his injury, he was transferred back to Havana to learn how to serve as a grassroots officer.
Because of his deep resentment towards the unarmored fire assault vehicles during the battle in Merida, Zhang Hong asked to become a commander of mechanized infantry. As a result, after only two months of training, he served as the second batch of support personnel with four vehicles.
Panhard' was kicked to distant Baltimore and once again came under Zhou Qingfeng's command.
The Panhard is a light armored vehicle. Zhang Hong was quite happy to drive this vehicle at first, thinking: With this vehicle, he is no longer afraid of small and medium-caliber bullets. As a result, his mother's life was ruined, and he found his enemy when he arrived in Baltimore.
.50 caliber heavy machine guns are commonly used.
With the power of the Panhard, there is no way to install heavy explosive reactive armor, so now Zhang Hong is dancing with death in the hail of bullets. The four Panhards are like four hounds, rumbling around the position.
, use the cover of various buildings to move around, save your own life and complete the task at the same time.
In order to keep himself alive longer, Zhang Hong's principle of leading the team in combat is to fight and run at the same time, never staying in one place. The only happy thing is that the 'Panhard' is equipped with a 20mm machine gun
The cannon can penetrate the wall into the forest, crush rocks and crack armor. As long as this machine gun is aimed, a few shots can smash the target and the bunker to pieces.
Now the 'Panhard' team is the fire brigade on the entire battlefield, going wherever there is a crisis. Because of its small body, fast running, quick response, and fierce firepower, it can barely help its companions to continue fighting.
Go down.
As he was beating, Zhang Hong heard a shrill cry for help on the radio, "Someone come and help us, we are stuck in Channel 2."
Just by listening to the voice, Zhang Hong knew it was Julio, who was known as the "big brother" in the action team. It was not easy for an old man in his fifties or sixties to fight with the commander of the army. But the car crew he drove was always being attacked.
They are called "lucky stars". It has been so long since the end of the world, but none of them has died.
Hearing 'Big Brother' shouting for help, Zhang Hong quickly ordered the convoy to rush over. Still a few hundred meters away, several mutants could be seen climbing up the roof of a building in a residential area through the night vision goggles.
Rooftops, really heavy fire going down.
"Destroy them." Zhang Hong also knew that the situation was urgent, and the armored vehicles were most afraid of attacking the top. His gunner quickly turned the turret, and the 20mm cannon opened fire violently.
In the dark night, the hot projectiles drew bright streams of light. Four Panhards opened fire together, and dozens of shells instantly wiped out a large section of the building's roof. The mutant who was originally standing on the roof
Either be beaten to pieces, or fall and fall half to death.
When the 'Panhard' team arrived at aisle two, they found that all members of Julio's crew had run out of the car and were busy surrounding their tank.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Hong was so anxious that he popped out of his car and shouted: "Why don't you run away?"
"Where can we run at this time? Without a tank, we will all die." Old Julio was still stubborn. He was pushing out a spare tire from the body of the assault gun and gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, we
They all have repair skills and can be repaired in a few minutes."
"But I don't have time to accompany you for a few minutes!" Zhang Hong was heartbroken. He stayed still on this war-torn battlefield, and his sense of security immediately became negative.
"Don't worry, I have very keen battlefield intuition. I know it is safe now." The old man Julio was there, and all the crew members under him were busy.
"I must be crazy." Zhang Hong did not leave immediately. He also knew that the action team only had two assault guns as the mainstay of firepower. One less one would be a big problem. He could only order his Panhards to disperse.
Turn on alert.
But before they could completely disperse, a mortar shell fell from nowhere, overturning Zhang Hong's car on the spot, not to mention overturning and catching fire.
The 'Panhard' was a bit old, and the automatic fire extinguishing device in the car did not work. Seeing the fire suddenly break out, Zhang Hong, who was bombed, shouted that he was dead on the spot.
But within a few seconds, the roar of fire extinguishers sounded around Zhang Hong, and the Panhard, which was almost about to explode, was fine. Zhang Hong and his crew members were still in a daze after being rescued.
But Julio said proudly: "The crew members I trained are also proficient in putting out fires."
Due to the loss of his own car, Zhang Hong's crew could only disperse and enter other tanks. Zhang Hong himself followed 'big brother' Julio and watched the other crew members complete the tire change work in just a few minutes, and
Reactivate the assault gun.
Before being pulled into the car, Zhang Hong asked blankly, "Your car has been hit by several shells, right? One of the wheels was knocked off. Can you still drive after repairing it?"
Julio patted his chest and said proudly: "What's so great about this? I'm a tank expert, I know how to deal with problems."
As soon as the commander spoke, the entire crew began to brag. The driver said that he could maintain the engine, improve driving, and had great experience in collisions. The gunner directly said that he was a master of gunnery, and as long as he was targeted
, which can give the enemy a fatal blow. The loader said that he can reload explosively, and the more critical the moment, the more effective it is.
Finally, the entire crew said in unison: "We are all brothers, and together we can exert stronger combat effectiveness. We are not rookies like you, we are a crew with all skills!"
Julio waved his hand at the end, "Let's go! Start the machine, load the cannonballs, and go teach those damn mutants a profound lesson."