Gao Yuan always felt that there were too many things on him, too chaotic, making him seem like a walking rack.
But when Klaus grabbed Gao Yuan's arm and handed him a rocket launcher, Gao Yuan realized that he could still manage.
"Use this! Do you know how?"
Gao Yuan took the rocket launcher loaded with a rocket and nodded, "I know how, but I really can't aim accurately."
Klaus said seriously, "Then, within twenty meters, can you hit an armored vehicle head-on?"
"Definitely, but why not use grenades?"
"Grenades are too slow, not powerful enough. We need to push the enemy back, suppress their armored advance, look here!"
Klaus picked up a carrying case with three rockets in it and slung it around Gao Yuan's neck, then pointed at the tanks less than five hundred meters away: "If the enemy still refuses to retreat, you will have to use your superior mobility to destroy the armored vehicles as fast as possible!"
