Kazam's special operations team slowly reached for the area controlled by the Ibos.
The rolling hills rise and fall, bringing protection to the advancing procession, but also increasing the difficulty of moving forward.
It was more than ten kilometers away, and it took nearly three hours to arrive.
The spearhead at the forefront raised his right hand in the night, ~ and clenched it into a fist.
The team behind him suddenly stopped.
He pointed to the faint footprints on the ground and said, "Head-son, there is an abnormality." "
By the faint light of the moon, Kazam soon saw a line of footprints in the opposite direction to them.
"Probably a scout from Ipos." Kazam immediately made a judgment.
The war between Iraq and Posia was imminent, and it was normal for each other to reconnoiter each other's enemies.
Kazam took out the map, pointed to it, and said, "There are still five kilometers left, speed up the march." "
"The top soldiers are 150 meters ahead, and everyone is not allowed to turn on flashlights, all use night vision devices, and pay attention to the surrounding situation."
Kazam did not pay attention to the possible Ibos scouts and continued to advance.
Minutes and seconds passed, and darkness covered the land.
The irregular movement of the special operations team in the path of travel.
Doing so will effectively avoid possible sniper ambushes.
As a sniper in the team's firepower, hold the sniper rifle flat.
Search and aim for possible hidden sniper locations around you.
The five-kilometer journey made the spirits of everyone in the team tense to the extreme.
The possible presence of enemy scouts makes them extra cautious.
"When I arrived, according to the previous assignment, find a good position and hide it."
Immediately after arriving at the designated position, Kazam gave the order.
The 33 men were divided into eight groups and set up four ambushes on each side of the road.
Each group was separated by more than 20 meters.
Originally, they brought anti-tank mines.
But in order to move more quickly, they did not bring it with them.
The entire team was in radio silence, and no intercom devices were turned on.
It didn't take long for a rumbling sound to be heard from far and near, it was the sound of a tank engine.
"These grandsons only turned on small lights, and the power of the engine was reduced to a minimum…"
Kazam, who was at the highest point, looked at the tank group through the low-light night vision binoculars in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
There were not more than thirty tanks of one regiment at all, but hundreds, all of which were M1 main battle tanks.
And they have only 8 Type 80 rocket launchers in their hands, each of which is equipped with only 8 armor-piercing shells.
Even if they could destroy a tank per shot, it wouldn't be enough for them to take out those tanks.
To fight or not to fight.
Kazam was in a dilemma.
Once they fire, they will be chased by tanks.
The radio silence made it impossible for them to discuss countermeasures now.
I saw more than a dozen tanks cross my side.
Kazam was still undecided.
There were more tanks in the back than they imagined, even if half of them were knocked out.
They will face the indiscriminate bombardment and machine-gun fire of forty or fifty tanks.
"Go around the back and stab their with rockets."
The lynx patted the bazooka launcher beside him and ordered.
"But… The leader hasn't given the order yet…"The bazooka launcher was a little frightened.
"In this case, the leader has to think about the safety of his brothers, and we will miss a good opportunity."
"Our mission this time is to test the strike effect of the Type 80 bazooka and complete the task assigned by the president."
The lynx watched a car and tank drive by, and he couldn't hold it back.
In his heart, the president's orders are above all else, and his own safety is not important.
The bazooka launcher nodded, and moved behind with the bobcat bow.
"Lynx, come back!"
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By the faint light of the moon, Kazam immediately understood the bobcat's intentions.
Ignoring the silence of the radio, he turned on the radio communication device of the individual soldier and shouted quietly.
Instead, the lynx shouted on the call channel: "Shoot freely, shoot all the rockets." "
With this order, it was originally hidden in the foxhole.
The special combat team members who had been holding the bazooka in a comfortable position quickly half-squatted up.
With the help of the scope on the bazooka, the tank team was only a little more than a hundred meters away.
In less than two seconds, eight rockets flew in the night sky dragging bright flames towards different tanks.
Boom, boom, boom
Five of the hit tanks exploded on the spot.
The flames of the explosion made the entire tank team visible.
"Enemy attack!"
The slowly advancing tank contingent did not know how many enemies there were. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）
The turret of the tank immediately turned around, looking for traces of the enemy.
Others are scurrying wildly at an accelerated pace, trying to dodge the attacks of anti-tank rockets.
0 for flowers, 0 0
In the confusion, many tanks crashed into the tanks in front of them.
With a violent impact sound, immediately reverse or steer.
But on the narrow mountain roads, it can't be used at all.
The procession, which had been moving in order, immediately became chaotic.
"Fight back, fight back, get those rats out for me."
The commander, who had been sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sound of an explosion.
Without understanding the situation, the order was given.
The tank crews, who were in confusion, heard the commander's order.
Didn't realize they had collided with the team.
I don't know where the enemy is.
Began to frantically turn the turret.
Bang bang bang…
Quite a few tanks that came close or crashed into each other.
As the turret turned, the barrels slammed into each other.
The whole scene suddenly became more chaotic, and the communication channel was even more scolding.
The tanks that were stuck in the attack zone in front wanted to evacuate quickly, and the tanks behind were also rushing forward.
Hundreds of tanks marched on narrow mountain roads, not very far apart from each other.
In addition, it is now past two o'clock in the morning, and many people are sleeping in the tank.
When encountering a sudden attack, many people did not react for a while.
"Keep firing and get all the rockets out."
Seeing this, Kazam could only command his team to continue the attack.
The first wave of rocket attacks destroyed five M1 main battle tanks.
This is quite impressive.
At the same time, it was also proved that the Type 80 rocket launcher was able to effectively penetrate the armor of the M1 tank.
80-mm rockets flew non-stop at the tank group, and from time to time tanks were destroyed by rockets.
Even because of the martyrdom, the turret weighing more than ten tons flew high and smashed on the tank next to it.
Da Da Da …
The tank gun has not yet fired.
Quite a few tankmen opened hatches.
Crawl out of the tank and shoot into the darkness with a machine gun.
The special operators had already chosen their attack positions and let the opponent's machine guns strafe them.
After crouching, he continued to reload the rocket, and then half-lay down and aimed at the distant tank.
Then, regardless of whether he hits the target or not, he hides and continues to reload, while his companion continues to look for the target.
Their movements are extremely skillful, their coordination is extremely tacit, and their attack effect is amazing.