The Taliban tank men under the valley didn't turn their heads for a moment.

At first, when they saw the shells falling on the hillside, they thought that maybe it was a misfire, and that the Americans often misfired the Allies on the battlefield, which was nothing new.

However, when they saw the raindrops of shells begin to cover the entire hill, the tanks were dumbfounded.

The T-90 tank, the star equipment of the Soviet tanks, the caliber smoothbore gun was so powerful that soon the command commanded to reach every tank - to shoot in the cover on the opposite hillside!

Cover Shooting ......

Tank crews sitting in the turret, you look at me, I look at you, everyone is like a dream. The hillside is densely packed with their own people, isn't this a festival of slaughtering their own people?

"Command, I ask you to repeat the order once!"

"Aim at the opposite hill and shoot cover!"

"It's all our people there!" The commander was so shocked that his jaw fell to the ground, and his long Arab beard trembled one after another, and his voice trembled in shock.

"Obey orders! I repeat again! Cover Shot! Cover Shot! "The commander on the radio roared like a rampaging lion.

The commander was not an Afghan, and the Taliban soldiers knew it, but they were all so afraid of him that they privately called him "The Wizard", and it was said that his voice and eyes had the ability to control people, and he would lose his mind by looking at or listening to a word.

Just like he roared on the radio just now, even through those invisible wave frequencies, he still felt his heart beating.

"Yes, obey orders......"

The T-90 tanks began to join the artillery fire-covered queue, and before they fired a single shot, they all seemed to hear the miserable screams of their accomplices on the hillside, and the whole hill seemed to be lit by fire, and the smoke covered every inch of the land, and no one could see anything clearly, and no one could survive in that purgatory-like environment.

"It's over...... The people on the mountain, it's all over......" The commander couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Look! What is that! The gun commander's eyes were pressed to the observation scope and he shouted, "Someone is rushing." ”

"What?" The Taliban commander couldn't believe his ears, and there were still people alive in this shell-covered situation?

He leaned down on the commander's observation mirror and looked at it, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"It's the enemy! It's those damned enemies! His face turned pale, "Why can't these guys die!" How did they get to the valley so quickly!? ”

Of course, the commander did not know that under the fog of Lanstrlo, the whole squad was already lurking in the invisible air, passing by the Taliban armed soldiers who were searching for him, and quietly touched the foot of the mountain, but the sudden artillery fire disrupted their formation, and they were forced to show up and charge.

"What do they want!?" An ominous thought crossed his mind as the commander stared at the enemy who were charging and taking out the Taliban soldiers who stood in their way.

Soon, a flash of light crossed his mind.

"They want to grab the tank!" The commander jumped up from his seat in shock, and slammed his head into the top armor of the cockpit, which would have been a bloody hole if he hadn't been wearing a hood.

"Attention cars!" The commander of the command vehicle began to convey the order: "The enemy wants to snatch the tank, immediately intercept it with a machine gun!" ”

The T-90 tank had a 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun on the right side of the top of the ball turret, and the magazine contained 500 rounds of ammunition.

There are a total of 15 T-90s, that is, 15 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine guns, forming a crossfire, let alone a combat squad, even a regiment of infantry can only rush up as a live target!

"Kill them!"

"These Yankees think they're Rambo!?"

"Sweep them into meat sauce and make them cry and shout for their mother to help!"

On the radio, the Taliban soldiers in the T-90 tank were astonished, and the rest were absolute disregard and contempt. No infantry can get a T-90 without heavy firearms, this is not a turtle shell, this is a walking mass killer.

All of them –

The fast-moving T-90 turret has already burst into flames, and then, several T-90s have fired one by one, and in the dark night, the fire net brought out by the bullet burning looks dazzling in the night, and the interwoven fire net is like the scene of a laser concert.

"There's a problem...... Blackfish squinted at everything in the valley from the distant hills, "these tanks are going to be finished." ”

The dove wondered, "Why do you say that?" 15 tanks, 15 anti-aircraft machine guns, can't stop these Moria people who only have assault rifles? ”

"yes, I can't stop it. I can't stop it. Blackfish said, "If they can stop it, they won't be called Moria." ”

"Dove." The blackfish turned his mind and stared at the dove for a long time without speaking.

The dove was a little furious when he looked at the bird-like guy who opened and closed his eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Oh!" Blackfish seemed to wake up from a dream, "I'm thinking, the place covered by artillery fire should be set in the valley, and all the rocket artillery mortars should be replaced with white phosphorus shells, how many are red, don't save shells, it is the key to kill Moria people." ”

"What?" The dove was stunned for a moment, "It's our people in the valley. ”

"It's on the hillside too." The black fish said expressionlessly: "But you still don't shoot the same cannon?" ”

"Those are just infantry, and in the valley are T-90 tanks, which Mr. Haines spent a lot of effort to get."

"There is an old saying in the Chinese that I appreciate that if a child can't trap a wolf, the risk is great, and the benefit is great." Blackfish turned his attention to the valley, as if he had expected the dove to listen to him, and had no choice.

The commander of the T-90 tank command vehicle saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

In the fire net of the anti-aircraft machine gun, a black image and an explosive beast almost ignored all anti-aircraft machine gun bullets, and rushed towards the defense line of the tank with an unstoppable spirit.

The bullet is shot at this guy's body, and each bullet hits a string of sparks, and the black shadow will be slightly delayed when it is impacted, and its speed will suddenly decrease, and then it will immediately return to its original state.

"Sir! This guy can't be killed! Our machine guns can't be killed! "Someone finally realized that something was wrong, and there was an exclamation on the tank's radio.

"They're not people!"

"O Allah! This is the devil appearing! ”

"Get out of the car, close the top door, and don't get out!" After a moment of consternation, the commander finally gave the right instructions.

But it's too late, it's really too late.

The Black Shadow had already rushed up to a T-90, and with a tiger leap jumped onto the armor above the tracks.

The tankman who had no time to retract into the turret was grabbed by the collar with one hand by this guy and lifted it up like a chicken.