The underground is no better than the ground, space is limited.
Although some areas will open up larger spaces for barracks, ammunition depots, equipment depots, etc., there are at most two lanes between each area.
Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to return to the ground through the backup passage in the 'Romanov' area, but Arcee blew up a rebel tank and blocked the road. When he went back, the goblins alerted another rebel tank.
The army led the attack.
Ma Keshi and others thought that Zhou Qingfeng could not see them, but in fact, Uncle Zhou had no time to care about them.
The super 'T-80' controlled by Arcee can see in all directions and hear in all directions. With the presence of goblins and book charms, her ability to perceive the surroundings is far superior to that of an ordinary 'Iron Bastard'.
The rebel 'T-80' attacking from the rear was penetrated from the front. Although the turret did not fly and it was not exploded this time, the sub-caliber armor-piercing projectile shattered inside the vehicle body, triggering a metal storm under high temperature and high speed.
None of the crew members survived.
Arcee pulled back and reloaded.
Before the remaining rebel 'T-80' had time to adjust the turret to complete aiming, the commander saw the entire process of the opponent firing and then disappearing through the observation mirror.
How despicable!
To an outsider looking at the excitement, the rebel soldiers could only feel the thunderous roar of the underground passage. They were uncomfortable with the sound of the artillery, and one of their own tanks was damaged.
An expert would have figured it out, but the driver of the remaining rebel T-80 was shocked. Why were the engine and gearbox of the tank on the opposite side different from his own?
A tank is not a go-kart.
The opponent's retracting movement was too fast, and it didn't look like a big thing weighing more than 40 tons.
"Aim, aim. If it dares to come out, give it a shot."
The rebel commander was shouting orders to the gunner. His turret finally moved into position, and the muzzle was pointed directly at the corner of the opposite passage. If Arcee showed up again, he would definitely be able to penetrate the opponent with one shot.
The automatic loader was very fast, and in a few seconds another armor-piercing round was fed into the gun bore. With a bang, the gun bore was closed, waiting to be fired.
It's a little quiet on both sides of the passage.
The goblins can't deal with tanks with heavy armor, and Sophia can't penetrate tank armor with a 'nuclear defense' backing. Their arcane magic has little effect against this steel monster.
Marcos and others were trembling, and they continued to escape along the edge of the passage. They were too close to the super 'T-80' just now, and they were almost killed by the huge change in air pressure caused by the shelling.
Megan wanted to say that the passage to the ground was blocked. But she thought about it and followed it. After all, bullets don’t have eyesight in a battleground, so it’s always better to stay away.
When they sneaked to the front of the Super 'T-80' and walked more than 20 meters, Arcee controlled the tank to reverse violently and extended the turret.
With a bang, both sides fired at the same time and hit at the same time.
Arcee's cannon was even more powerful, directly penetrating the opponent's turret. The heavy explosive reactive armor mounted on the 'T-80' failed to work, and its thin internal base armor was penetrated.
On Zhou Qingfeng's side, he was hit in the rear body of the vehicle. The tracks and road wheels were shattered, and the engine was also turned into a twisted piece of scrap metal under the agitation of the projectile.
The difference is that the crew members on the opposite side were killed, but Zhou Qingfeng was still safe in the turret. The coaxial machine gun at the muzzle then clicked, beating the rebel soldiers on the opposite side and running away.
One shot after another, and in the end we won.
But if the tank was broken, it was really broken. Arcee was unable to repair it. Zhou Qingfeng opened the hatch cover and got out of the tank.
"Boss." Marco Shi ran over with eyes wide open as if he had seen a ghost. The passage ahead was blocked, so he, the general and others had no choice but to go back.
General Chechevatov also felt puzzled and thought to himself: "This guy can actually drive a tank?"
Wait..., the T-80 requires at least two people to drive it. The commander and gunner can be held by one person, but the driver must be one person.
Zhou Qingfeng jumped off the turret. Covered in gunpowder smoke, he greeted his 'friends', "Hi... you are all still alive."
But the focus of a few people was not on Uncle Zhou.
Suddenly, the hatch of the car's cockpit also opened, and the tall Arcee changed into a Soviet military uniform and jumped out. At two meters tall, she was taller than anyone else, and her highly realistic appearance was enough to deceive anyone.
There is still one?
Internal response?
"This is Arcee, these are Marco Shi and his friends." Zhou Qingfeng introduced casually, "Let's go quickly, we have to find another way to leave."
Seeing that there was someone else around Zhou Qingfeng, everyone felt very strange. But no one had time to ask more questions, so it was really important to run away quickly.
Two rebel tanks were destroyed and the soldiers dispersed. Zhou Qingfeng and others picked up some scattered weapons and also found an abandoned BMP-2 infantry fighting vehicle.
Arcee was in charge of driving. Zhou Qingfeng and others huddled in the crew cabin, looking at each other, neither in the mood to share their previous adventures.
The little foreign girl Megan also brought her map and spread it out to guide the way. The little fairy and Sophia flew out to explore the way, but they ran through several exits and were either blocked or heavily guarded by the rebels.
BMP-2 ran back and forth between various underground areas, but as it ran back and forth, it was discovered that Colonel Isakov was controlling more and more troops, leaving less and less space for them to move around.
"Go to the underground command post in the war zone."
The space inside the BMP-2 vehicle was so small that several people had to huddle down. The general pointed to the deepest area of the map, "Issacov is there. We can't escape unless we kill him."
Marcos asked rhetorically: "Where shouldn't there be more enemies?"
The adjutant shook his head: "Not necessarily. There are only a small number of people on duty in the underground command post. Especially now that no one even thinks about being on duty."
The country is undergoing great changes, and indeed no one has the heart to stay at their post.
Megan also interjected, "According to the intelligence I know, two-thirds of the officers in the Kiev Military District are not on duty. It has only been a few hours since the incident, and many troops should not have reacted at all."
"How do you know this?" Zhou Qingfeng asked strangely.
Megan stared at Zhou Qingfeng, looking directly at him for the first time, and said: "I am a member of the verification team, I can know anything I need to know. This is my authority."
The little foreign girl added bitterly in her heart, "I know too little about you. You just fooled everyone."
With no other choice, BMP-2 could only run deeper into the underground base along the map.
The closer they get to the underground command post, the more rebel soldiers there are, but the opponent obviously lacks heavy equipment. They can still hit a dozen with the BMP-2's 30mm machine gun.
Just outside the protective gate near the command post, hundreds of rebels guarded and built temporary fortifications. The enemy had nothing else but rocket launchers and anti-tank missiles.
The BMP-2 is a thin-skinned infantry fighting vehicle that can only carry a load of machine gun bullets. Zhou Qingfeng and others got out of the car to fight, but they were unable to rush through and were stuck outside the protective door of the underground command post.
As if they had a headache, what should they do? The intercom system of the underground base was suddenly connected, and a large speaker was hung on the wall outside the protective door, and the voice of Colonel Isakov came from inside.
"General Chechevatov, I really didn't expect you to come so quickly and still be alive until now. But it doesn't matter, I want to talk to you.
Why don't we cooperate? You have the nominal command of the military region and enough prestige, why do you have to be a puppet? Or a puppet who will be kicked out next year?"
If it were normal, the general would not pay attention to Isaacv's nonsense. All compromises are just to strive for greater interests, and you will only want to negotiate if the fight cannot go on.
but now......
General Chechevatov quietly held an assault rifle and leaned against the wall of the passage, his face expressionless. The adjutant stood in front of him, glanced back, and said nothing.
Isakov's voice sounded again, "The 'White Swans' of the 17th Air Force Group are already cruising in the air. They carry X-55 cruise missiles and will take over the flight 24 hours a day.
I have announced to the world that everything I do is for the motherland, and I want everyone to unite. Anyone who dares to attack us will retaliate immediately.
The worst case, the worst case scenario is that everyone will perish together. Even if there is a nuclear war, the great alliance will definitely be reborn in the fire.
The 'White Swan' has a range of more than 10,000 kilometers, and the X-55 carries a nuclear warhead with a yield of two million tons and a range of more than 5,000 kilometers. The entire Europe and the entire world are within its attack range.
When I released my speech, many countries sent me messages, and they all wanted me to stay calm.
Look, reality is so cruel. When you are weak, everyone bullies you. When you fight back, you have dignity.
Now I want to ask, General Chechevatov, do you want to be bullied or have dignity?"
Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the loudspeaker above the protective door, and then looked at the General who was close at hand. The latter whispered, "Issacov is buying time."
Zhou Qingfeng replied in his heart: "Everyone is stalling for time."
At this moment, a black cat was shrouded in haze, slowly crawling towards the rebels on the opposite side.