Seeing that tanks, the big killers, were about to come on stage, the guerrillas couldn't help but become nervous. Even though they knew they had just planted anti-tank mines, this fear was innate and stemmed from the long-standing asymmetry in weapons between the two sides.
The sound of gunfire became sparse due to the appearance of tanks.
"Don't stop..."
Owen urged loudly, and the guerrillas opened fire again. By this time, most of the enemies had hidden behind the tanks, and most of the bullets fired by Owen were blocked by the tanks.
"Boom boom~~"
Bullets hit the thick armor of the tank from time to time, with no effect except a muffled sound. The two RGs dragged their flight path and hit the first tank, but the firelight just seemed to give the tank a beautiful coat. The tank
Standing still and unscathed.
There was a rattling sound, the tank's turret slowly rotated, and the dark muzzle finally stopped in the direction where the RG was fired.
"Run~~"
Owen reminded loudly, and the RG shooter also woke up from the shock, bent over and ran for his life, but then a cannonball arrived at a speed faster than the naked eye. The shell hit the tree where the shooter had been hiding before, and the shooter was lifted by the air wave.
When he climbed up again, he saw that the tree trunk was burning, but only half of the original size was left.
"Pah...pah...pah...pah..."
The members of the Omega Team were still shooting accurately, and someone fell down with every gunshot, but the other people were not as good at shooting, and the tank had a great impact on them.
Boom~~
A mine was detonated by the tank, but the smoke dispersed and the tank was still moving forward slowly. Owen remained unmoved. The Omega side was at the high point of the slope, and the Serb side was at the lower slope.
Then the second mine was pressed by another tank and made an explosion, but it still had no effect on the tank. The tank continued to advance, but no more mines were triggered after that. It seemed that there were only a few mines.
The rumbling tanks continued to advance. Although there were only three of them, the guerrillas seemed to be helpless against these iron lumps. No matter rifles, RGs or landmines, they could not do anything to them.
Bourbon's face showed a smile, and with a wave of his hand, he led his own guards to join the infantry. Swagger's eyepiece never left him for a moment, but this guy was really afraid of death and protected himself.
It's like a piece of iron.
The people on the Omega side waited silently. They had only laid a small number of anti-infantry mines on the edge of the open space. Most of the mines were in the forest, where tanks could not enter, but infantry could pass freely.
Boom~~
Another landmine was detonated, but the explosion sounded like a mockery. The Serb soldiers followed the tank carefully. The landmines that had been a huge weapon to them just now were all ineffective at this moment.
The enemy's speed was not fast, but they kept advancing. The Serb side was getting closer and closer to the guerrilla positions. Occasionally, the tanks would stop and fire a deterrent shot. Although basically no one could be killed, the power was indeed considerable.
"Three, two, one, throw..."
Bayev waited patiently until the tank was close enough. He shouted and was the first to throw out his own grenade. Then it seemed like it was raining in the sky, and countless grenades were thrown out.
Bayev has long had enough of this birdiness and has been waiting for this moment.
Both the RG and the guns fired in a straight line, which could not affect the infantry behind the tank, but grenades could. Bayev waited until the tank had passed a safe distance, and then sent a wave of grenades to the Serb infantry behind.
The arcing grenade fell into the crowd, causing a flurry of panic, followed by continuous explosions. The Serb soldiers who had just been complacent just now suffered heavy casualties.
Bourbon was very unhappy. He was at the rear and had not yet entered the killing range of the grenade, but he was also frightened. What was even more annoying was that the dead ones were all his soldiers. Many of them were killed at once.
His power lies in the number of soldiers in his hands, and this is enough to hurt him.
Without waiting for his orders, the roofs of all three tanks were opened, and the machine gunners leaned out to operate the machine guns on the turrets and began to fire.
The "click-click" machine gun hit the surrounding earth and rocks, and many soldiers were within the range of the machine gun. Several guerrillas were swept down. The guerrillas fought back frantically, but most of the bullets hit the turret baffle.
superior.
With a "bang" sound, the sound of a sniper rifle is obviously different from that of an ordinary rifle on the battlefield.
A machine gun that was still roaring just now went silent. The sniper began to take care of the machine gun shooter. Soon, the machine gun shooter of the second tank was also hit. The two snipers did not insist on blowing up.
Head, this is not a show, it doesn’t matter where you hit, as long as you can hit the opponent.
After a while, two of the three tank shooters were hit. The surviving shooter wisely chose to retreat and no longer dared to touch the turret's machine gun.
Bourbon in the rear looked at all this unhappily. It was obvious that they had superior equipment and that they had more people than the opponent, but they were always being suppressed and beaten. This made Bourbon very unhappy. Today's guerrillas seemed to have the same impression as him.
It's different. When did these idiots become so powerful?
"Full speed ahead……"
Bourbon issued a death order, and the three tanks suddenly accelerated, with black smoke billowing from their tails, and headed towards the guerrilla position at full speed. Bourbon's idea was simple, to rush in quickly even with some losses.
, when the time comes, they will rely on their numerical superiority to crush the guerrillas.
But to his surprise, the guerrillas on the opposite side didn't seem to panic at all. They still stood there and fired silently. These guys didn't seem to be afraid of the power of the tanks at all.
Bourbon had a moment of self-doubt. He wondered whether he had seen it wrong, and whether the guerrillas had any back-ups. Everything looked very abnormal. When he was debating whether to tell the tank to be careful,
An accident happened...
There was a sudden explosion from the bottom of the first tank. This was nothing at first. It was just hitting a mine. It had happened before and it didn't hurt the tank at all, but this time it was different.
The tank that triggered the mine seemed to have been bounced by the mine, and then black smoke came out. Its belly was blown open, its tracks were broken, and the tank stayed in place motionless as if it was dead.
Before people could realize what was going on, the same situation happened to the second and third tanks. The anti-tank mine exploded at the bottom of the tank, directly destroying its weakest bottom armor and tracks on both sides.
The operator was directly shocked to death, and the tank collapsed.
Anti-tank mines, for a moment, this idea came to everyone's mind.
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