Of course, he didn't even know if the motorcycle could still be driven, he grabbed the rusty fuel tank in front of the seat and dragged it, and used his feet, and then turned around and rushed out of the safe area built by the earthen house, and in the stunned eyes of a large number of Kurds, he strode towards the tank that had just roared out of the fire area in the distance!

The middle-aged elder was shouting and waving his hand, and immediately several figures behind Buck rushed up after him, and even two women ran out with him!

Less than two hundred meters away, in fact, there are flames everywhere after the oil drums roll over, leaving the diesel fuel ignited, but the density here is not so large, and you can avoid the flames by running around, and Buck's mind has begun to fill with the only thought!

Wisdom is indeed needed in battle, but it is courage in times of crisis that all possibilities can be generated!

When the two armies meet, the brave wins!

The distance of the downhill sprint was more than ten seconds, and the top hatch of the tank turret could be seen from a distance, and now that it was closer, even the driver's window was open in the firelight, and the high temperature inside the hull was obviously impossible to completely seal!

This driver or gunner is tough enough!

Buck, who was wearing medical rubber gloves on his hand, rushed to the side of the tank, without the slightest hesitation, the big stride turned into a small broken step, and ran fast in the same direction with the tank with the sound of tracks, and the tank at night just barely pulled up to about 20 kilometers per hour, which was completely parallel, adjusted the pace and threw the fuel tank in his hand to the engine compartment at the rear of the turret above the tank track shoe, and grabbed the toolbox at the back edge of the turret by himself, and with his eyes closed, he knew that the track skirt had a pedal position in this position, which was almost the most basic point in NATO's anti-Soviet tank textbook, and it was also one of the skillful climbing points for mercenaries from Eastern European countries to follow the tank when moving！

To the Kurds in the distance, it was as crazy as the legendary Saladin warriors jumping onto a wild horse!

Jumping over, Buck only felt that the metal objects and steel bars held by both hands were so hot, he had already jumped on the body of the tank, regardless of the bumps in the distance between the body, grabbed the motorcycle fuel tank that had been pressed by the palm of his hand, and even more despite the fact that the fuel tank had been leaking oil, leaking his body, his left hand took out the lighter in his pocket and lit it until he reached the fuel tank outlet, and his hand and lighter were ignited by the leaking gasoline!

Then simply put the burning left hand to the hose at the bottom of the fuel tank, watch the gasoline stained on the outside of the tank glow with a faint blue fire, unscrew the oil filler plugged with a wooden stopper, and pour it into the turret hatch with a split face, and the flames are almost poured into it with the gasoline!

The screams had just come from inside the turret, and Buck had already turned and jumped out of the tank!

Holding his newly ignited left hand on the ground and rolling a few times, crushing the fire with soil, before feeling the pain, the turret burst into flames, and then a figure covered in fire climbed out of the turret with difficulty, this is not as simple as Buck only has one hand on fire, the oxygen consumed in the flame has made his respiratory system unable to work normally, screaming and falling from the body to the ground rolling and convulsions, and then a fairly flexible head jumped out of the driver's mouth, Buck grabbed the rifle on his ass with one hand, and the timing was just right！

The bullet fired from the G36C rifle hit the driver in a short way at a distance of three to five meters!

The roaring tank finally stopped tracking, but Buck heard that the engine was still spinning, and even climbed away from the iron coffin that had been spewing flames inside, and sure enough, he turned around and dodged for more than ten steps, and rushed up to the Kurdish fighters with a bang behind him!

The tank was finally ignited by the flames inside the hull, and Buck desperately got up and climbed into the waterless ravine next to him, and pulled the curious Kurdish warrior: "...... Exploding ......"

A more violent explosion began!

Presumably, the engine was blown open by the oil, and the ammunition in the body of the car was detonated!

This is like putting a big gift flower!

Even if the whole body of the car is roasted in a sea of fire, there is no danger from the flames inside the body......

As soon as I saw my tank running again, I had just aroused a little fighting spirit, and I had just rushed through the wall of fire desperately, and the IS militants approached the tank, and just as they were about to follow the previous steps of following the tank operation, the tank in front of them exploded from the inside!

Although it didn't fall apart, the shells shook the turret open and turned it crooked, and the IS soldiers didn't know what to do with their guns, and they were greeted by bullets that suddenly spilled nearby!

Dodging the tank explosion at close range in front of him, half-kneeling in the ravine, Buck held a short assault rifle and accurately began to shoot the enemy only about 20 meters in front of him!

The raging flames became the background, the swaying figure was in front of me, the familiar rifle still had the familiar taste when shooting!

The gunfire of the G36C was not as rapid and light as the M4, nor as violent as the AK rifle, but it was low and steady, and as the bullet casings continued to spew, the body in front of him kept falling, and the militants with their backs to the fire could not even distinguish which side of the bullet came from the darkness in front of them.

NATO snipers on the hillside were helpless from the moment the tanks launched the transfer, their 7. The 62mm bullet has no power against such a car body, but from the firelight and night vision goggles, a brave and powerful figure rushed forward to solve the king of war?!

Although it is said that the US soldiers' textbooks have such combat skills in the face of Soviet-style tanks, they are only close to the hand-to-hand combat when they have to do it as a last resort, and it is really difficult for the delicate and expensive NATO contractors to take the initiative to do such a deadly thing!

This time, they finally saw from the firelight and the scope that it was the military doctor who had always been inconspicuous, greedy for money and cheap?!

The IS army, which had just improved a little, was once again completely beaten back, and the Kurdish women on the other side once again cheered loudly amid the gunfire!

Regardless of whether this cheer will stimulate the IS army to fight!

Buck pulled out the new magazine for the rifle in his camera vest, watched vigilantly at the flames flying everywhere in front of him, and turned his head to find that six or seven Kurdish fighters had followed him with guns with absolute admiration and trust, including the young girl who had been holding the jewelry.

That's fine, too!

Since there is such a small group of men following him, Buck jumped out of the ravine and waved his hand, moving towards the other side of the sea of fire, this is the direction of the front of the armored car, originally the hillside is facing the town, the IS army will be relatively laborious to bypass this side, and now it is likely to be injured by his own people when interspersed between the town and the IS army, so Buck took these people to quickly climb to the rocky hillside, and saw the embers of the picnic he had given to his five companions to barbecue lamb before, Buck lay down and chose to rummage in the ash heap, and sure enough, he found the tender lamb chops that he hadn't eaten before, and turned over to find a big rock for himself to hide, holding the rifle and relish began to gnaw on the bones!

Reading should be entertaining and educational, Buck is not very good at this, and fighting a war must also combine work and rest, and only when he is full can he have the strength to do things, and more importantly, this can restrain himself from being too enthusiastic and excited at any time.

The young Kurdish warrior looked at him admirably as he lay on his stomach among the gravel and sand of the mountains, and Buck was watched by several pairs of eyes, and helplessly tore the lamb chops into several pieces: "Chew slowly...... The taste is ...... inside."

Whether you can understand it or not depends on the creation!