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"Huahua..." This time, few people exclaimed.

Since the start of the war, within five minutes, the first sacrifice appeared in the mercenary team.

This is also the second death list of the Guardian Mercenary Corps on the battlefield of Iran and Iraq after Brother Ergouxiong!

Perhaps, tonight, none of them can leave because they are facing an enemy that cannot be defeated at all.

The tanks that were lined up in order have now begun to disperse, and all the muzzles are aimed at this area.

"Don’t be stunned, hurry up to Lao Hai, otherwise we will all be honored here tonight! Brothers, we’ve already had enough money, but we can’t explain here, we still have a lot of tasks waiting for us Go to finish!" Gan Quan was heartbroken seeing this scene.

This was his mistake, and it was also the mistake of Shi Dabing on the opposite mountain.

Now if you want to take the brothers out safely, you can only see whether Lao Hai can successfully grab the enemy's tank.

Once the tank is grabbed, the chance of escape will be much greater.

"Don't, deputy commander, my ditch was injured by Gouri's shrapnel, let my brothers support me with some rockets..." Er Gou Xiong's voice was a little low, obviously enduring the pain.

"Shut up, don't talk, wait! If it succeeds, I will pick you up, and you won't die. If I am brave first, wait for the Iraqi to stab you in the ass!" Lao Hai, who had not said a word, suddenly spoke.

He obviously told Er Gou Xiong to shut up.

Originally, he was feeling towards the middle of the battlefield. After the opponent had begun to organize resistance, he found that the original plan was too rash.

"Lao Hai, pay attention to you. A tank is coming towards you. There should be only the driver inside. I called the gunner and the captain..." Gan Quan saw that the tank in front of Lao Hai was getting away from him. Recently, Lao Hai has been crawling on the ground without moving.

After a little thought, he understood what happened to him.

Worrying about the people in the tank coming out, shooting at him or directly using a machine gun, he will be finished.

"Received! But there is light!"

Lao Hai answered in a low voice.

These are a few huge opportunities, but the driver in the tank must not be able to see him.

The T72 has 3 crew members, one driver, one commander, and one gunner. The crew structure is the same as that of the Dragon Guard.Now that the two were killed, the tank was still running frantically towards this side, obviously shocked.

Seeing the roaring tank hitting his side, just to get out of the chaos in the center, Lao Hai took a deep breath and didn't dare to stand up, crawling on the ground, crawling forward frantically.

"The tanks in the middle, which can move, all withdraw to both sides! When you encounter people on the ground, they will run over!" Mubashal was stunned by the sight from the telescope, and the opponent had a sniper. And it can still beat the soldiers into blood mist and meat foam."For the rest, blast me the two hills into the ground!"

At such a moment, Mubashar, who has just resumed effective communication and has not completely separated his troops from the chaotic situation, did not expect his orders to conflict with each other.

There are several tanks in front that have already rushed through the encircling circle. At least they have not received any attack. There is no problem in retreating. The remaining more than 20 tanks in the middle will move forward, and they will be violently moved towards the hills on both sides. The firing tank is blocked, and when you move backward, it will be blocked by more tanks behind.

The only way to escape from the middle, where there are burning tank wrecks everywhere, can only go to both sides.

What's more, at this time, the commander's orders cannot be effectively transmitted to the troops.

Various signals are entangled here and influence each other.

The Tikrit Division is an elite force in Iraq’s most elite presidential guard. It has not been established for a long time, is equipped with the best equipment, and has much more training than other Iraqi forces. However, it may be due to insufficient knowledge of war. Perhaps it was because of other reasons. Their tank combat training consisted of stopping for shelling, or using the coaxial machine gun on the tank to slaughter infantry.

This kind of tactic, in the early days of the war, the Iranian army’s corpses, which had not yet ended the chaos, were everywhere. The Iraqi army’s offensive speed was very fast. If it were not for lack of preparation, the logistics supply had problems. Advance hundreds of kilometers forward.

Looking at the approaching tank, Lao Hai showed a painful expression. The tank suddenly turned around ten meters away and rushed to the left!

"Captain, cover me!" Lao Hai saw the tank turning and was about to rush towards the distance. He immediately roared into the communication channel, regardless of whether the enemy would find the trail and was shot by the machine gun on the tank. He stood up and quickly rushed towards the turning tank.

Twenty kilometers of armed cross-country every day, and three days of extreme training a month, give these fighters a fighting quality far beyond ordinary fighters.

And Lao Hai was a member of the Yang Wei team trained by Liu Yijiu.

Successfully stole the t64 from the Soviets in the Northeast, and the level of later training was far behind their previous training.

The speed of the tank during the turn is reduced, especially because of the relatively large slope here. The opponent should not completely lose his mind. Otherwise, he will raise the speed of the tank to the highest, and then turn frantically without waiting. When Lao Hai took action, he had to overturn.

Some metal grids installed on the tank were originally able to defend against anti-tank rockets, or to reduce the speed of anti-tank shells, and increase the defense of tank armor, but now they have helped Lao Hai a lot.

The appearance of the tanks is relatively smooth. It is impossible for people on the ground to catch and climb up when they are moving. This is also why the tank troops of various countries are not worried about the infantry grabbing the tank. They only worry about the infantry holding explosive packs or cluster grenade drills. Go under the tank chassis.

Lao Hai's speed is very fast. When the tank is about to complete its steering and start to get faster, he has already rushed to the side of the tank, leaping suddenly, holding the gun in his right hand, and violently facing the metal grid on the side of the tank turret with his left hand. Grabbed it.

As soon as it touched the thick steel bars of the thumb on the grid, the tank suddenly looked like a wild horse, roaring and rushing towards the back.

The old sea, which tightly grasped the metal grid above, was hit by the accelerated inertia of the tank and fell heavily on the baffle outside the track, as if his whole leg was broken.

On this cold night, these violent movements made Lao Hai’s clothes soaked with sweat, especially the current pain and the severe pain from his hand, which made him gritted his teeth and silently endured it. They have a chance to escape if they capture the tank!

Otherwise, they will face the pursuit of these tanks.

Once the infantry from the opposing base arrives, they will not have any chance of winning.

When the body was no longer shaking violently, Lao Hai resisted the huge pain from his legs, and didn't even think about the sensation from his hands. He gritted his teeth, pressed his upper arm, and slammed his body onto the turret. .

"Crack!" With the sound of a broken arm, Lao Hai almost fell from the high-speed tank.

"Lao Hai, you have at most 30 seconds left. Once this tank enters next to the tanks behind, you will be discovered!" Gan Quan is always so calm. From the beginning, he has been paying attention to his surroundings. While watching Lao Hai.

"Received, Boss, don't worry!" Lao Hai took a deep breath, shaking his head with a severe headache, stretched his feet to the machine gun base to fix his body, and then pulled his severed hand out of the metal grid.He hung the gun to his neck with his right hand, and then drew a saber from his thigh, resisting the pain, his originally straight waist instantly softened, and his butt fell directly toward the tank's inner compartment with the hatch open, while falling, With force on the waist, the body and the legs are tightly hugged, and the whole person is soon only the feet outside.

"Da da da..." A tank with a metal grid tens of meters away obviously saw the action of Lao Hai. A helmeted man did not know whether it was the gunner or the captain. Half of his body, half of the body of the machine gunner who had been killed was lifted out by him, holding the machine gun and shooting frantically in the direction of Lao Hai.

"Bang!" Just when the machine gun sounded, a sniper shell shot out of the darkness hit the machine gunner's brain.

The body of the machine gunner suddenly lay on the turret.

At this moment, Lao Hai had just completely fallen into the cockpit.

He didn't open his eyes to see the surroundings or feel the environment inside. The pain in the broken left arm made Lao Hai almost fainted.

With the layout of the t72's interior cabin that I have seen before, the saber in the right hand pierced toward the driving position before people were fully deployed.

"Puff!" The sound of saber cutting into the meat and the feeling from his hand let Lao Hai know that his plan has been successful.A warm liquid sprayed Lao Hai's face directly.

The driver in front struggled a few times, but there was no movement.

The sharp pain in the arm made Lao Hai's consciousness begin to blur. Now that the plan is successful, he can't relax. This is just the beginning.

Enduring the severe pain, he touched the blood on his face and got up in the cramped cockpit. Using the lights in the cabin, he took the dead body of the driver who was still spurting blood on his neck. Throwing it aside, he sat in the driving position.

"Hurry up, this tank is ours. I broke my left hand and can only stop, but can't drive..." After Lao Hai stopped the tank that had just run out of control, he shouted to the communication channel and insisted again. I couldn't help but fell into a coma.

The tank behind was also killed with two crew members. At this moment, there were already two mercenaries on it, and they were dragging the body of the machine gunner who had been killed by Gan Quan to throw it outside...

Since the first mercenary was killed, more and more mercenaries have died.

So far, three have fallen under the coaxial machine gun of the t72 tank.

"Abandon their remains, move closer to the middle, and the tank will respond to them in the middle!" Shi Dabing saw that Ergoubong, with a large war shrapnel inserted on his buttocks, had climbed to the side of Huahua's body, who was sacrificed first, with his backhand facing the back of his butt. The shrapnel stretched out, trying to pull out the shrapnel.

What this bastard wants to do is naturally very clear.

The military of any country, soldiers, will not value the remains of their comrades more than the Chinese People's Liberation Army.

The four major irons of the Chinese-carried guns together, went to the window together, divided the stolen goods together, and prostituted together.

Carrying guns together, ranked first.The relationship between any person is inferior to that comradeship.

In particular, these people were comrades-in-arms from China, and then mixed together in northern Myanmar to Nipudosan, and finally moved from Nipudosan to the Iran-Iraq battlefield in the Middle East.

Before coming, everyone had written their last words. Everyone knew that they might die. In the end, they didn’t even have a martyrs honor certificate. No relatives would even know that they died. Send a pension fund to their home every month.

"No, Boss, we can't leave them here to be ruined by the enemy. They are heroes and killed more than 40 of the most advanced tanks of the Iraqis! Our military code prevents us from leaving them!" Weeping silently Er Gou Xiong ignored Shi Dabing's orders at all, and cried and shouted at Shi Dabing.

Before, he had never dared to shout at Shi Dabing.

When he was a soldier, he did not have Commander Shi, nor did he even experience any real wars. He has never killed anyone. In front of Shi Dabing, who is said to have killed at least ten of the most elite Soviet special forces, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart. .

Now, he doesn't care so much.

"We are no longer the Chinese People's Liberation Army. We are mercenaries desperate for money!" Shi Dabing said with a heartache, holding back tears.

If it were not for the hot-headed, he would never set foot on Liu Yijiu's bastard boat from the beginning!

"We are mercenaries, but we are still soldiers!" Er Gou Xiong ignored the approaching tanks, but dragged Huahua's body towards the hillside behind. At this moment, we will dig foxholes. Not working.

At the very beginning, he escaped the bombardment because he was digging foxhole with his ass pouting.

If he is killed, he can only blame his bad luck.

His former instructor had participated in the Liberation War, the old squad leader of the Korean War told him.In the face of enemy shelling, you can't run, you can only dig pits desperately to bury yourself.

They are mercenaries, but they are soldiers.

"Boom!" A shell from a tank gun exploded not far from Er Gou Xiong.

"Kill me that tank!" Shi Daring roared stiffly! "Either go back together or die here together!"