Chapter 1 T-62, Die!

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"Boom, boom, crunch, crunch, crunch..."

Hua Dongjie felt a pain in his brain, at this time, he was lying on the ground, but his body seemed to be unable to exert any strength, as if he had just joined the army, and was punished by the shameless instructor with five hundred push-ups. The voice was too loud, and he reluctantly opened his eyes.

What the hell is going on with his grandmother's? Looking at the surrounding Yiqiē, it is not the terrain that he is familiar with at all, is it another special combat mission? Why don't you have any impression in your head?

Hua Dongjie slowly opened his eyes, and when he opened them, he couldn't close them anymore.

My day grandma's, what's that guy?

Hua Dongjie's body didn't get up, only his head was raised first. The first thing I saw was the two iron plates that kept moving forward, and as it moved, it rolled up half a meter of sand, which were two tracks, and Hua Dongjie was very familiar with them. The crunching sound is the sound made by the two tracks in contact with the land in the process of traveling.

Behind this track, there was rising black smoke, which was the result of the tank's engine being brutally operated by the tankmen.

Looking upwards again, Hua Dongjie saw the hemispherical turret and the high barrel.

The barrel of the gun, a circle bulged out in the middle, it was the smoking device of the barrel, all kinds of tanks around the world, went through it in Hua Dongjie's mind, and immediately, Hua Dongjie recognized it.

t-62! Isn't this the Soviet-made T-62 that has already withdrawn from the front line?

The headache was terrible, and he couldn't exert his strength all over, and Hua Dongjie's head that had just been raised returned to the ground. However, the shaking of the ground, the roar of the tank, made him feel terrified.

No, there's a problem, it's a rhythm to die for!

That iron bump is coming towards you! The black smoke that was rising was that damn tankman stepping on the accelerator and trying to kill himself! Or rather, it's more appropriate to crush yourself!

What's going on? Hua Dongjie looked at it again, and there was no camouflage training uniform on his body, at this time, he was wearing a dirty robe, and his head seemed to be surrounded by a white cloth.

At this time, next to him, there is also a long cylindrical thing, as long as you glance at it, Hua Dongjie knows that it is a bazooka that is very popular in the current war on terror.

What's going on here? Hua Dongjie shook his head vigorously, he finally remembered that he was the commander of the special operations brigade of the Oriental Excalibur Special Forces, and he was now studying at the National Defense University. Moreover, according to the news from above, the Central Military Commission is preparing to follow the example of the US military in setting up a special joint operations command across three arms of the armed forces, and wants to cultivate him as a seedling of the command's senior commander.

However, when he had been studying at the National Defense University for less than half a year, he accepted the task of following some classmates to inspect an exercise.

This kind of thing is very common, however, this time something went wrong.

The Mi-171 helicopter, taking them directly from the National Defense University, just arrived in Yanjiao, there was a mechanical failure, the tail propeller stopped, and the entire fuselage, if the gyroscope was spinning, the people inside were also rotating.

The helicopter had already entered the moment before the terrible crash, and the cabin door suddenly opened, and Hua Dongjie was somehow thrown out of the cabin.

It is not possible to parachute on a helicopter, so the helicopter is emphasizing the ability to resist crashes, and the slippery Dongjie who fell in the air did not carry an umbrella bag, but only felt the wind blowing on his face, and then landed on the ground.

Luckily, the body was not smashed into a patty.

But how did it become like this when I fell off and opened my eyes again?

Although the terrain is rugged and mountainous. However, it is completely different from the terrain that I fell on.

Where is this?

Hua Dongjie closed his eyes, and in an instant, many memories, suddenly hula, poured into Hua Dongjie's mind.

Mhammad Kamaran, the Afghan guerrillas, the instructors, the Soviet invaders, these things, clearly appear in the mind, terrible time travel to a terrible era and country, this kind of thing, did this kind of thing happen to himself?

"Squeak, boom." The voice is closer.

Hua Dongjie looked up and saw that behemoth in front of him!

"The guerrilla in front of him should be dead." In the roaring tank, through the guò throat transmitter, the driver made his judgment clear.

Behind him, the commander, who was sitting in the turret gondola and had already observed it with his periscope, immediately gave a brief order: "Don't turn around, just roll over." ”

They all speak Russian.

Having just eliminated this group of guerrillas, the task here has been completed, and the other tanks of the tank company have already driven away. However, they still left their tank to clean up the battlefield.

For tank crews, cleaning up the battlefield is to run over with tanks and crush all the corpses!

There was always a smell of blood on their tanks, but the commander was happy about it. Only in this way can we give those damned partisans the greatest shock and let them know that this is the end of going against the Soviet army!

Especially, for those who are not dead, after rolling to the middle, and then pulling down the operating lever, the tank will turn, and the tracks will completely crush the person into a pulp in despair!

Although the dust kicked up by the tank blocked the view and could not poke his head out, the driver confirmed that it was just a corpse now.

Further, the corpse would not be visible, and it had already entered the blind spot of the periscope's narrow field of view.

The driver confirmed that the crawler on the left would run over the corpse. He pushed the gear lever forward and lowered it by one gear, which would have given him more power. Then, stepping on the throttle, the steel monster roared and drove over.

Although he could not see with his eyes, the driver seemed to be able to feel that the corpse had been torn to pieces by the steel teeth under the tracks, and then turned into a pulp.

It was just a blink of an eye, and it passed, and the 580-horsepower engine behind him was still roaring.

"Go ahead and go to Area Three." The commander shouted, "Rendezvous with our company." ”

Behind the tank, black smoke was still rising, and in the midst of the black smoke, a figure stood up suddenly.

Hua Dongjie gasped and looked behind the turret of the bare T-62 like the back of Ge You's head, his face was extremely solemn at this time.

Fortunately, no matter how he was promoted in these years, he never stopped training himself rigorously, especially that every member of the special forces had to go through a tank crushing training, the tank drove over with a bang, and then, motionless, passed between the two tracks, which was a test of courage and will.

He had just adjusted his position and passed directly under the tank to avoid this fate.

Now, let this tank die!

On his shoulder, the cylinder had been erected.

At this time, the distance is very close, only more than 20 meters, even if it is blind, it can be hit, the only problem is that because it is too close, if you launch now, you may also be injured.

However, the shortcomings of the RPG-7 are also obvious, this thing is uncontrollable, although there is an aiming system, but, after it is too far away, only Almighty All-God, knows where it will fly.

Therefore, Hua Dongjie has made up his mind.

If you want me to die, then I'm going to kill you!"

Hua Dongjie's face was close to the heat shield, and his gaze, through the sight, set the back of the tank's cast turret to the center of the sight.

Next, it's time to pull the trigger!

It just so happens that the other party will drive five meters forward, and he will be completely safe, in the previous training, at a distance of 100 meters, Hua Dongjie will do 100 shots.

However, at this moment, the turret of the tank was seen, which was turning.

Damn it!

Sitting in the tank, the field of vision is very limited, and he is now behind, and he has not been seen by the other party, but when the opponent's turret is turned around, it is different, and the parallel machine gun on the right side of the gun can beat itself into several sections.

Don't wait, fire!

Hua Dongjie held his breath and pulled the trigger.

"When." Hua Dongjie's ears seemed to hear the sound of the firing pin hitting the bottom fire cap of the bullet, and then, the rocket in front of the bazooka flew out, and Hua Dongjie fell to the ground quickly and rolled to the side.

The commander of the T-62 tank was just making his rounds with the turret rotation, but halfway through the turn, the guy with the bazooka appeared at the edge of his periscope.

"Quick, speed up, turn left!" The commander shouted, his voice being heard clearly in the rumbling roar of the engine, even without the intercom in the car.

It was only half a second late, and at this time the turret had not yet turned, and the side-by-side machine gun could not hit the man, and the guy fired a rocket, and it would arrive in an instant, so close that it would not even take half a second, and the rocket would fly over.

The driver in front of him, after hearing the captain's shout, already knew that the situation was not good, he slammed the accelerator to the end, and the entire car was filled with the sound of the engine's hissing, and then he pulled the lever to the left.

In the periscope, the man had disappeared. Then, there was a loud crash and explosion, and a stream of heat was heard, and the commander lost consciousness.

The rocket, which had placed high hopes on Hua Dongjie, fulfilled its mission and successfully hit the armor on the front of the T-62, under this violent impact, the ** at the rear of the bomb body ignited the explosive charge, and the medicine cover charge specially made for the combat armor produced a strong metal heat flow and drilled through the frontal cast armor.

Although the blow was frontal, and the frontal armor of the tank turret was the thickest, it still did not block the blow of the RPG-7, and after being bitten open like a mosquito sucking blood, the metal heat rushed into the car, and immediately expanded violently, and a secondary explosion occurred, and the copper pharmaceutical cover was also shattered into a teardrop-sized hot molten liquid in the explosion, and scattered in the turret like a solid warhead.

The commander and the gun commander were immediately hit, and then, the shells in the turret were detonated, and the loader and the driver in front of them experienced the most gorgeous second of their lives in the light of ammunition.

Hua Dongjie hugged his head with both hands, hoping not to be hit by something flying, and he could hear the huge explosion without looking with his eyes.

In my day, the T-72 is often martyred, and the T-62 is rarely seen, so such a big movement, this T-62 should not have been overturned turret, right?

After waiting for two seconds, Hua Dongjie finally stood up again.

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