Red Alert Somalia

In a temporary camp in the southern suburbs of Meru, four m1a2 Abrams main battle tanks parked with mud full of tracks.

On the first tank, a strong white man fell from the commander’s window. A Kenyan captain beside the tank was already waiting next to the tank. After seeing the white man coming down, he immediately greeted him: “In Lower Mundo, the Kenyan Ministry of Defense Translator and Herald, Captain of the Third Division, on behalf of all the soldiers of the Third Division, I welcome your arrival."

"Captain Mundo, you don't have to be polite, I am Lieutenant Greco, commanding these four tanks. The new organization is the seventh independent tank platoon of the 3rd Division of the Kenya Defense Forces." Greco's returned a military salute with a rather arrogant face. Said.

Following Greco's words, everyone on the four Abrams also poked their heads out and looked at the thin black captain in front of them.Similarly, many former Kenyan soldiers around also turned their attention to them, and of course they gathered more on these four tanks.Compared with these m1a2s, the t-84 next to it is simply a child.

Mundo was slightly unhappy about the arrogance on the faces of the white people in front of him, but he did not show it. Instead, he shouted at several soldiers gathered around the T-84 tank: "Sergeant, come here."

"Let me introduce to you, this is Lieutenant Greco, and this is Sergeant Clay of the tank regiment. Later he will take you to the battlefield." Mundo gave a brief introduction to both sides.

However, Greco didn't care about the sergeant who came over, but stared at the order document in Mundo's hand and said: "Captain Mundo, tell us about our mission. There is no need to waste time."

"In that case, let me briefly introduce you to the situation." Although Mondo was unhappy.But it didn’t happen, and I started to introduce the current situation: “In the eastern part of the city. The traffic junction connecting Maua was occupied by Somali special forces twenty minutes ago. The headquarters hopes that you can go directly to the junction and retake this. The intersection, and guard the intersection, to ensure that the main channel directly connecting the two cities can be unblocked."

After Mundo finished speaking, he took out a map and pointed out the location of the intersection on it.

Greco nodded and took the map directly.After taking a look at the route, he opened his mouth to the four tanks behind him: "Refuel, replenish ammunition, and set off in 20 minutes."

"No, no Lieutenant Greco, you must set off now. The military situation is urgent. We are already not far from the intersection and have supplies ready." Mondo heard this and immediately spoke.

Greco frowned and took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket.I took out one to light it, and then said: "Captain, the war is endless. We have half of our fuel. If we arrive and there is an unexpected situation, it will be too late to supply. For the brothers behind me, I The principle of war cannot be violated."

"Lieutenant. The military situation is urgent. If you can't arrive within 20 minutes. Somalia's armored forces will arrive earlier than you. At that time, you will not only face infantry, but also the main battle tanks waiting for you. "Mondo said immediately.

"No one knows the strength of the Somali armored forces better than me. I competed with them for half a month." Mundo said with an arrogant expression: "It is precisely because of this that we need to complete the supply before we can go on the road, because of me. Don't trust your information."

Speaking of this, Mundo suddenly changed his voice and said: "However, I am now under your command. I still follow the command of the headquarters and set off immediately."

Dropping the cigarette butt, Greco took the map and boarded his tank. When he got into the tank, he took his helmet and lowered the microphone to command: "Go."

Next to the tank, Mundo gave Clay a wink and said, "Sergeant, take them to the intersection smoothly."

"Yes."

After a while, under the leadership of the T-84, four M1A2s moved out of the camp.

Five tanks, all crew members have entered the tank, although it is still safe here, no one wants to joke about their lives, sticking their heads out of the car, on the battlefield full of crisis at this moment, absolutely The act of looking for death.

Whether it is these Americans or the Kenyan soldiers on the T-84, they are very good at eliminating Somali snipers.

In the platoon leader's car, after the communication channel was connected, Greco, sitting in the position of the turret commander, briefly described the mission this time.

"... Guys, the next battle is an extremely dangerous battle. The Somali armored forces are the next best thing. What really needs us to pay attention to is their air force. Don't think about any tank battles, so once we arrive at our destination, we The first task is to find a place to avoid air strikes."

"What if you really encountered a Somali heavy main battle tank?" the gunner asked in the platoon leader's car.

"There are two main battle tanks in Somalia. Fortunately, NATO code-named Rhino and Lion. The main gun of the Rhino tank cannot threaten us. Our main gun can penetrate the side armor of the Rhino tank. But the opponent is faster than us, so we have to Be careful that they will go behind us, so just remember that as long as they dare to chase us in parallel, it is their death date. The real threat to us is that they will go behind us from the beginning." With a wealth of experience, Greco Introduced.

"The lion tank is the Somali main battle tank codenamed Apocalypse. That guy is bigger than our tank, and the main gun even has a 130mm gun." The driver asked again.

"The lion tank is indeed a world-class main battle tank. Except for our m1a2 and the German Leopard 2, almost no other tanks can threaten them. But you can rest assured that our protection is sufficient. The gun can't penetrate our frontal armor. If we change to m1a1, it will be choking. Of course, we can't penetrate the opponent's frontal armor, so once we encounter the lion tank, we will test the operation of both sides. Behind him, whoever fired the shot first, who can do it right." Greco explained.

"I heard that you also destroyed a lion tank, really?" the loader asked curiously.

"That's not a destruction." Greco heard this, with a bit of pain on his face, and said: "I didn't intend to say that now that the life and death of the next second is unknown, I don't need to continue to hide in my heart. That time my tank was also hit by the side track of the opponent. The armor-piercing shrapnel passed through the weak armor under the turret. My gunner and loader were dead, and we only interrupted the opponent’s track. The result was ours. The infantry rushed to the battlefield first. The crew on the lion tank continued to resist, and in the end they detonated the tank by themselves. As a result, I was the only one who survived. If it is a victory or defeat, we should have lost."

A few words made the atmosphere in the tank a little heavier. After a while, the gunner couldn't help muttering, "Is it true that this time I come to Kenya?

Greco shook his head and said: "No one knows what's going on on the battlefield. It is a choice we made to come here. Even if it is regrettable, it is too late. Only those who are not afraid of death deserve to live."

At this moment, on the tank's on-board monitor, a camera aimed at the sky captured a scene that made everyone shudder.

Although the sky is still gloomy at this moment, the clouds are still high. However, dense small black spots appeared in the sky, which instantly filled a large area of ​​air, and the buzzing sound brought by even the people in the tank could be clear. Hear.

"God, is this five hundred or one thousand? Does Somalia plan to razor all of Kenya?" The driver shouted through the periscope, looking at the shocking scene in the sky.

Open the hatch and look up at the neat formations in the sky, densely occupying a large area of ​​air. Greco, who is somewhat densely phobic, has cold hands and feet. He has never seen such a dense fleet. This kind of scene is in modern times. Under the concept of precision strike operations in war, it never appeared.

"Crazy, indeed crazy." He muttered a few words. When the plane flew over them and didn't mean to drop in height, everyone recovered, and every one of them had some marks on their faces. pale.

"Damn, we really entered hell. Unless the entire United States is directly involved in the war, there will only be a dead end." The loader said angrily.

"Such a large fleet, this time even if the target is not us, we will come to us in the future." The gunner looked a little more frightened and said: "We should go back. This is not our war."

Greco didn't say anything when he heard the words. He also had the same idea in his heart. After fighting against the Somali army, he knew the terrible enemy very well. Somalia is now several times stronger than before. This time there is no chance of winning.

"We have no retreat. There is really no way, so let's surrender." Greco knew that saying this would lower morale, but he still said it because it was not their war. They came here just to make money. Not a battle of life and death.Compared with the victory of this war, he hopes that he and these comrades in arms can live.

The inside of the tank fell silent soon.In fact, it's not just that they feel the palpitations, every Kenyan feels sincerely afraid that the cluster of aircraft that can cover the sky is enough to make anyone's scalp numb.

"Guys, get ready to fight, check ammunition and equipment." Greco looked at the destination getting closer and immediately turned on the radio command.

When the last corner turned, countless tracer bullets could be clearly seen through the periscope hitting the body of the t-84 tank in front, ricocheting all at once.

This is a huge pasture, where the livestock has long been gone, and the intersection is cross-shaped. Around the intersection, multiple firepower points are shooting at the clearing t-84.

Greco looked at the firepower spot exposed on the monitor and decisively ordered: "Each car group immediately spread out 30 meters apart."