The 120mm tracer fin-stabilized sabot-piercing projectile flying out of the smoothbore gun of the "Abrams" main battle tank driven by the "Dark Moon" members flew towards the tank driven by Lin Xiaoyang at a muzzle velocity of 1524m/s.
"Abrams" tank.
The shell that was supposed to hit the side of Lin Xiaoyang's "Abrams" tank instead flew past the turret, blowing away the turret of a tank that had its tracks broken off and was paralyzed in the tank yard.
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"Fuck!"
The gunner who was staring at the main sight saw that the shell missed and knocked off the turret of a tank on his side, and he suddenly cursed in anger. Originally, the tank's track was only broken by the bombing, and it can continue to be used as long as the track is replaced. Now
The turret was blown off and the entire tank was destroyed.
"Follow him, man!" the gunner patted the commander on the shoulder and said, "I will definitely blow up his turret this time!"
The "Dark Moon" member in the commander's position curled his lips and stepped on the accelerator to catch up with the tank driven by Lin Xiaoyang.
These "Dark Moon" members in the "Dark Moon" base are either veterans who have retired from famous special forces forces around the world, or are trained by the "Dark Moon" training base. Their military qualities are first-rate and they are proficient in various light and heavy weapons.
The use and driving of vehicles are definitely not comparable to those of extremist organization members and anti-government armed personnel in places like Africa and the Middle East. In terms of tank driving skills, the level shown by this "Dark Moon" member is comparable to
A tank soldier who has served for 6 or 7 years.
"Hummingbird, the opponent seems to be not simple!" Zhang Zihang noticed that the opponent's tank was staring at him and kept trying to cut into his side, so he reminded Lin Xiaoyang, who was driving the tank.
"If he were simple, I wouldn't want to play with him."
Lin Xiaoyang's eyes were dancing with excitement, and he said: "If I can still fly a fighter jet into the sky, I can make them kneel down and call me grandpa; now even though I can't fly a fighter jet, I can still make them obediently call me grandpa even if I play with a tank."
Say 'Dad' to me!"
Lin Xiaoyang has been a star since he started at the Air Force Flight Academy. He dares to take challenges that others dare not try. He dares to challenge the flight instructors in the academy. It doesn't matter even if he fails at the beginning. Failure cannot defeat him, it can only inspire him.
He has a stronger fighting spirit.
"abnormal!"
When Zhang Zihang heard Lin Xiaoyang's words, he couldn't help but muttered: "Normal people like us can't understand your perverted brain circuits!"
The Abrams tank on the "Dark Moon" side wanted to cut into the side of the tank driven by Lin Xiaoyang, and Lin Xiaoyang had the same idea.
The two "Abrams" main battle tanks on the ground seemed to be reenacting the scene just now in the sky where Sun Tao drove the "Longbow Apache" and the "Dark Moon" helicopter pilot had a dog fight with each other.
Killing the opponent and driving in circles, the tank tracks crushed the ground and kept raising dust.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
In the tank, the commander found that he was still unable to cut into the side of Lin Xiaoyang's tank. He couldn't help but become a little impatient. He couldn't help but curse a few words to vent his anger, and then connected the on-board radio of Lin Xiaoyang's tank.
Lin Xiaoyang's tank is also in the "Dark Moon" base, so the vehicle radios between them can connect to each other.
"Cowardly Chinese, do you dare to duel with me?" the commander asked Lin Xiaoyang loudly.
"Have you not graduated from elementary school yet? You would ask such a childish question?"
Lin Xiaoyang first answered in Chinese, and then thinking that the other party might not understand, he translated it again in English, and at the end added "SB, Gun!" in Pinyin!
The commander of the "Dark Moon" tank did not understand the pinyin meaning of Lin Xiaoyang's last sentence, but he could tell with his toes that it was definitely not a good word. He was furious and cursed several times.
Saying "Fuck", he kept accelerating and decelerating, trying to bite Lin Xiaoyang's tank; but Lin Xiaoyang kept synchronized with the opponent's tank and kept going in circles with the opponent.
"You are deliberately irritating him." Zhang Zihang stared at the main sight and said.
"Anger will make him make mistakes, and this is our opportunity." Lin Xiaoyang replied.
Anyone who encounters a dog fight like Lin Xiaoyang will feel aggrieved. If he is stimulated by Lin Xiaoyang's words like this, it is like taking a needle and sticking it directly into an inflated balloon, and it will explode with a "bang".
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"How long do you think their gunner can last?" Lin Xiaoyang asked Zhang Zihang.
"There are still five laps at most, no more." Zhang Zihang replied.
Indeed, as Zhang Zihang said, the gunner in the "Dark Moon" Abrams tank was dizzy because of the tanks that were constantly circling. Everything he saw in the main sight was rotating.
However, it was his limit to be able to resist spitting out what was pouring into his throat. He did not dare to speak to urge the commander now because he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would vomit all over himself.
Suddenly, the "Abrams" tank driven by Lin Xiaoyang stopped; noticing that Lin Xiaoyang's tank suddenly stopped, the commander of the "Dark Moon" tank also stopped, retched, and looked at the silent gun.
The commander shouted: "What are you waiting for? Fire!"
At this time, the gunner found that everything in the main sight was rotating. It was not that he didn't want to aim, but that he couldn't aim at all.
"Bye now!"
Zhang Zihang stared at the main sight, and then pressed the launch button of the 120mm smoothbore gun.
Seeing the muzzle flash flashing from the barrel, the two "Dark Moon" members in the tank were so frightened that their eyes widened, and then with a loud "boom", everything in the turret was wiped out.
"Yes, there is progress." Lin Xiaoyang said to Zhang Zihang: "I didn't spit it out this time!"
"If you go around in circles for a few more times, you'll almost vomit." Zhang Zihang said to Lin Xiaoyang, "Let's go and meet the mad dragon!"
Under the cover of Sun Tao's "Longbow Apache", the first and second echelons advanced very smoothly. The "Hellfire" missiles on the "Longbow Apache" were exhausted, but there were still two 19
With the combined Sea Basilisk-70 rocket launcher and a 30mm single-barreled chain gun with hundreds of rounds of ammunition, the "Dark Moon" ground troops on the ground were unable to mount an effective defense.
As Lin Xiaoyang joined the battle driving the "Abrams" tank, Luo Hao, Qi Fan, and Yun Lingfeng's advancement speed could be described as devastating, and the defense line of the "Dark Moon" ground troops was quickly torn apart.