Chapter 1087: Crushing
Twain paused in his cycling steps and looked back towards the street he came from. He saw a long gun barrel sticking out from the corner of the street.
Immediately afterwards, the huge turret and heavy body destroyed a building on the street.
The Type 99 tank appeared on the street, covered in dust from destroyed buildings.
"Fuck, tanks, why are there tanks here!" Twain shouted excitedly, "The intelligence officer is a fucking idiot, this is not a mission, this is a hunt against us."
"Take off, take off quickly, or you'll get bombed if you don't take off." Stark panicked and kicked the pilot after boarding the plane.
There are many classic scenes in American movies, such as how comrades-in-arms love and help each other and never abandon each other.
It is true that art comes from life, and there is no denying that such situations do exist on the battlefield.
But obviously, Stark at this moment is not the same person as in the movie.
Because the Black Hawk is not the Apache.
Stark's decision was undoubtedly the most beneficial to him. He not only saw the tank, but also the armored vehicle following behind the tank.
After taking off, Stark gave Twain the last words on the communicator: "Brother, this is an ambush, you must break out immediately. This is a hunt against us, break out... bang bang bang..."
The "thump thump thump" that Twain heard at the end was the sound of the Black Hawk's propeller, and there was nothing else after that.
"Fuck!" Twain saw the Black Hawk take off, saw a rocket flying towards the Black Hawk, and then saw the Black Hawk narrowly dodge the rocket and fly away, and he cursed angrily.
He knew that Black Hawk was gone and he had to figure out the rest on his own.
"Blow up that house, it's blocking the way ahead!" Twain made the decision immediately.
When he arrived, he felt that there was something wrong with the environment. The square near the church entrance was full of buildings, and the convoy had only one way in and out, which was the street entering. If that street was blocked, they would have no way to retreat.
But he didn't take it seriously at that time, thinking that the groundhog was not capable of blocking his convoy.
Now he doesn't think so. Who the hell would have thought that the guerrilla-like groundhogs not only have armored vehicles, but also tanks.
How to fight this?
Indeed, the American army was powerful and defeated Dam.
But that's not the scenario. If they had imagined that there were tanks in this scenario, they wouldn't have fought like this.
On the other side, in Zeng Wangcai and his group’s camp.
"Khalid and his men are no good!" Little Leopard stared at the screen and complained, "Of the three Black Hawks, one escaped. If our people were here, none of them would have escaped."
"That's right, what the hell, why don't we do it!" Yu Tie muttered in agreement.
"Stop it, stop it!" Zeng Wangcai was unhappy. "War will kill people, you know? Our goal is not to fight. Look at the guy on the rooftop. Is he dead?"
Xiaobao and Yutie immediately fell silent.
"Watch carefully and learn!" Zeng Wangcai reminded again, then stared at the screen and observed the battlefield.
The Americans are indeed not pushovers. Even in such an unfavorable situation, the organization's counterattack is still organized.
The heavy machine gun hit the Type 99 tank, causing sparks to fly.
The firing points upstairs were also pouring bullets down, and the fight with Khalid's men downstairs was fierce.
But all this is temporary, a tank is a tank.
The Type 99 tank is invincible on the battlefield before us.
boom!
Fire!
A big hole was blown out in the church opposite the tank!
"Fuck, I can't even hit it accurately?" Xiaobao immediately started complaining.
Missed!
Obviously, Khalid's men are very unfamiliar with the operation of the Type 99 tank, which is actually understandable.
To be honest, Zeng Wangcai was already very satisfied that Khalid's men were able to drive the Type 99 tank. After all, this thing was a product that was more than ten years ahead of the current ones.
This is the ceiling of our army's combat power, on the same level as the American M1.
In later generations, there were always military fans comparing these two tanks on the Internet, but unfortunately, no one had the opportunity to see the showdown between these two behemoths.
Zeng Wangcai felt that he might be the first person to see the showdown between these two behemoths, but unfortunately it was not today.
The Type 99 tank’s opponent today is not the M1, but the American Hummer, the American armored fighting vehicle.
And these are not at the same level as the Type 99 tanks at all.
boom!
The Type 99 tank, whose first shot missed, fired again, and this time directly hit an American armored vehicle, which was immediately turned into a fireball.
Then the 99 tanks moved forward while firing.
As for the Hummer blocking the road, it can only be a stepping stone.
The 99 tanks crushed the enemy with overwhelming force.
boom......
Twain ordered the building to be blown up in an attempt to create a passage, but unfortunately, although the passage was created, it was unable to allow the convoy to pass through.
Seeing the Type 99 tanks blocking the intersection, Twain was almost in despair. He could only order all vehicles to be abandoned, order the soldiers to carry their weapons and resist on the spot, form a defense line, and then slowly retreat.
Things change over time. Yesterday, the Americans laughed at Dam as a guerrilla, but today they are the guerrillas.
"It's hopeless!" Zeng Wangcai shook his head. "This American paratrooper unit is finished. Although they may not all die, not many can escape. Without mobility, the only thing they can count on is follow-up support. Their nearest temporary base is too far away from here. If they can escape for 6 hours, there is still hope."
"Boring!" Little Leopard pouted.
"The excitement is yet to come!" Zeng Wangcai smiled. "After what happened today, it will be very lively here. Just wait and see. The Americans will send a large number of troops to focus on this side. As for Damu, with the bait we put out this time, they will also send more and stronger forces over."
At present, the fighting between the two sides is mainly concentrated around several key cities, and Dam's guerrillas attack the American supply lines.
Now Zeng Wangcai has opened up a second battlefield for both parties, using a weapons transportation line that does not actually exist to pull both sides into the wilderness to fight directly.
Zeng Wangcai is the transportation line. Wherever he goes, weapons follow.
But neither the Americans nor Dam could possibly know this, so Zeng Wangcai's idea would definitely succeed.
......
Prince Base, the American command center.
This base is not on Dam's territory. Like the other two bases, it is located in Dam's next-door neighbor's home.
As the commander of this military operation, Norman has been in this base, remotely controlling everything on the battlefield.
The battle, which was originally thought to be going smoothly, now showed a tense state, which made Norman lose face and very annoyed.
The operations room was filled with various electronic screens. Norman frowned and stared at the screen in front of him.
That is a map of the American army's attack on cities such as Dambada.
Norman knew better than anyone that the key to victory in this battle was not to capture Bada, but to capture or kill Dam and completely destroy Dam's armed forces, thereby controlling the entire territory and being able to secretly and unscrupulously absorb Dam's resources.
"General, there was an accident..." An officer walked up to Norman, "Operation Cutting Hands failed, the troops encountered enemy tanks in the rear..."