Seeing more than a dozen accomplices being killed by Long Yun in an instant, the horror in the hearts of the tank machine gunners who got out of the tank turret was simply indescribable.

He had never expected anyone to launch such a charge, and to be able to rush out of a hundred meters under so much machine-gun fire and then cleanly kill everyone next to the truck was the craziest guy he'd ever seen.

AT A DISTANCE OF LESS THAN TEN METERS, THE 12.7MM CALIBER ANTI-AIRCRAFT MACHINE GUN WAS AMAZINGLY POWERFUL, AND THE TARPAULIN AND WOODEN PLANKS OF THE CARRIAGE WERE INSTANTLY SMASHED INTO PIECES.

Under the fierce strafing, a warhead passed through the bullet hole like a hornet's nest, and finally penetrated the steel plate on the chassis of the M939 compartment, and hit Long Yun's body armor hard.

Long Yun felt as if his ribs had been hit hard by an eighteen-pound hammer, and then he felt like he had been kicked violently and flew back, and the whole person was pushed so hard that he hit the tires, and his eyes were so shocked that he almost fainted.

He almost suffocated, it was pitch black in front of him, and all the air in his lungs in his chest was squeezed out by this blow, and he couldn't help but straighten his upper body and breathe desperately

The place where it was hit was scorching pain, and it burned like hot paint poured on the body. Long Yun knew very well that the warhead must have torn through the bulletproof plate, but it did not penetrate the body.

'Anderson...... Kill...... Machine gun...... cough cough cough cough - 'Long Yun sat on the ground with his stomach covered, although the bullet was partially blocked by the steel plate of the carriage, and all the kinetic energy was blocked by the bulletproof plate, but it squeezed Long Yun's internal organs into a different position. The stomach acid in his stomach and the unpleasant smell of digestive matter spurted out of his mouth, and he couldn't help but cough in a big victory.

A second later, a cloud of brains erupted from the back of the heavy's head, half of his head splattered out, and half of his skull splattered out, and then his body collapsed like a yellow eel on the turret cover.

More than a hundred meters away from the rooftop, a cloud of white smoke came out of the muzzle of Anderson's M200 sniper rifle.

The commander of the T-54 spotted the sniper's position in the sighting device, the turret was rolling, and the muzzle of the series of rifled guns was aimed at the ruined house in the distance.

"Be careful, we're being targeted!" Anderson put away his M200 sniper rifle and ran backwards as hard as he could, dashing a few steps, leaping, and moving from the roof of one house to the top of another.

At the same time, a ball of fire erupted from the rifled muzzle of the T-54.

Boom –

Half of the house where Anderson and Jon and the others were hiding was suddenly gone, and the fragile yellow mud brick house couldn't stop the HE shells of rifled guns at all, just like stuffing a cannon into a tofu and igniting it, easily blowing up a large piece.

Pushed from behind by the huge shock wave, Anderson's whole person was like a cloud, and he was knocked out six meters away by the air wave of the cannonball, and fell heavily to the ground.

Long Yun heard the cannon and also saw the machine gunner fall.

Golden opportunity! This is a great opportunity to attack the tank! If these guys hide in this Iron King Eight cover and refuse to come out, Long Yun will really have to work hard to deal with the T-54, and the incendiary/bottle must be accurately thrown through the observation hole or thrown at the rear engine or auxiliary fuel tank of the T-54 to cause an overheating explosion, or make the engine overburn and die.

There is an element of luck here, and before the incendiary/bottle works, the T-54 will be alive and kicking around firing at its own squad.

Now that the turret lid has been opened, if a bottle is thrown in from here, it's more enjoyable than grilling live fish.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Long Yun didn't even bother to check how badly he was injured, but judging from the tingling sensation of breathing, at least one rib was broken or broken.

Whatever! Long Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and rolled out from under the car. Feel for a burner/bottle and intend to light it. As soon as he took out the bottle, he saw half of his head poking out of the antenna on the turret lid, and reached out to grab the guard of the turret safety cover, trying to close the lid.

There was no time to pick up the G36, at this time, a one-handed gun was definitely sharper than a two-handed gun, Long Yun subconsciously pulled out the USP9 on the outside of his thigh, and covered the opponent's head with a shot.

The tankman had his eyebrows drilled open, his brain burst, and he slid into the turret like a dead fish.

Long Yun took out a lighter, lit the bottle with his hands and feet, and said in his heart that the gods and Buddhas blessed him, this time he must not miss.

Because this is a very risky act, in addition to the lamp oil, the most important thing in the bottle is that there is viscous gasoline and thermite, once the ignition point of these two things arrives, if the bottle has not been taken off, Long Yun will definitely blow himself up into a burning man.

Seeing Long Yun's move, the Taliban soldiers on the hillsides on both sides shot at him frantically, not letting him climb into the tank at all.

The turret of the T-54 clanged, the sparks were like firecrackers thrown on the ground during the Chinese New Year when he was a child, and a stray bullet that bounced off the armor was about to enter Long Yun's left arm, and a burst of soreness came, and Long Yun's burning/bottle almost came off his hand.

"!" Long Yun squatted on the ground, leaning against the tires under the cover of the truck, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, partly painful and partly frightened.

It's dangerous! As long as you let go of your hand just now, you can perform a live roast pig on the spot.

The temperature of the burning/bottle in his hand began to rise rapidly, and he could see the thermite powder mixed with the lamp oil and viscous gasoline floating in the bottle. Time is running out, it is estimated that after more than ten seconds, the viscous gasoline will ignite the thermite, and the incendiary/bottle in the hand will automatically explode.

Another Taliban tankman poked out of the lid and tried to close the turret safe, but this time he was clever enough to show only his hands, not his head at all.

Long Yun raised his gun, wanting to break that hand, when the crosshair gap and the target were in a line, Long Yun's mind flashed, and almost at the same time changed his mind, his left hand was raised, and the Molotov/cocktail burning/bottle in his hand flew in an arc towards the top of the turret.

Phew-

Almost as the incendiary/bottle flew just above the open turret mouth, Long Yun opened fire, then rolled backwards and re-entered the bottom of the car.

Less than twenty centimeters above the turret lid, the Taliban soldier lying at the exit of the turret felt that he had been drenched in a rain of fire, and instantly found himself a burning man.

The screams of despair were so terrible that even Gege and Jon, who were a hundred meters away, couldn't help frowning and shaking their heads, and the tank crew, covered in fire, rolled into the turret, the desire to survive and the unbearable pain made him completely lose his mind, and he kept rolling, rubbing himself against the turret wall, trying to extinguish the flames that killed him.

But in doing so, it hastened everyone's demise. The viscous gasoline that stuck to his body ignited almost anything, and the thermite finally reached the ignition point, crackling and bursting on his body, bursting out countless white fires, turning his whole person into a big firework.

The splattered thermite ignited the clothes on everyone in the turret, and for a while screams erupted, and the T-54 was like a **** coffin.

The ammunition rack of the T-54 did not take separate compartments, and the Soviet designers installed it behind the thickest armor of the T-54, exposed, which had two advantages - the first was that it was quite convenient to take the ammunition, and the second was that it was the toughest position to protect against external attacks.

However, if there is an internal fire, or if the last turret armor is penetrated by an anti-tank weapon, the high temperature will quickly ignite the ammo rack, resulting in instantaneous explosions and explosions.

Boom –

In less than ten seconds, the turret of the T-54 flew up like a bottle cap opened by a can opener, huge flames rose into the sky, and the shells on the ammunition rack exploded violently, one after another, and from a distance, the firelight reflected the red sky, which was very beautiful.