Chapter 1241: Flying Together Again

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The sound of cannons and explosions appeared almost at the same instant, shocking the audience in an instant.

Originally, Zarqawi was standing in front of the burning corpses in a mighty and domineering posture, talking about his ideals, his life, and his future to the camera lens. As a result, with a bang, the sky lit up with fiery sparks, and the tanks that were standing nearby exploded!

The cameraman subconsciously turned the lens to the direction of the explosion. At this time, the ammunition rack in the first tank had been detonated, and orange flames were rushing through the turret hatch and spraying outward. The turret flew up with a whimper after a delay of a second or two.

What a magnificent scene, a rare sight in life!

ISIS is also broadcasting this scene live on its own propaganda website. Countless extremists are cheering for Zarqawi. When they saw the flying turret, they thought it was a show to add to the fun. But the next second they heard all kinds of exclamations and curses at the scene, they realized in a daze that this was flying their own turret!

The VT-4's automatic loader was reloading at a rate of about eight seconds. Just when Zarqawi had just determined the direction of the shelling, the second armor-piercing projectile flew over again.

Boom..., flying the turret again!

The cameraman filmed this scene again, and at the same time, Zarqawi was furious and shouted loudly. At this moment, the hero of the Green Cult couldn't calm down. He shouted to the communication soldiers to contact the T-72 tank to fight back, "Idiot, the enemy is beating you. Hurry up and fight back!"

The explosion outside the tank could not be heard at all, and even if they heard it, they would not think that their own people were under attack. The result is that after Zarqawi yelled a few words, the third T-72 double-flyed the turret again.

The situation couldn't be more obvious at this moment, a tank hundreds of meters away is beating the carnival ISIS. But the T-72s on the scene were still circling stupidly. The general ISIS thugs had no choice but to stand near their own tanks and wave their hands.

The last T-72 seemed to notice something in the circle, and the tanker in the car got out of the turret. He saw a large number of panicked companions pointing to the distance, and he heard something like, "There are tanks, fight back quickly."

Looking around, I saw that three tanks around me had turned into burning headless iron coffins. The commander of the last T-72 was terrified. After discovering the situation, he realized that he must be the enemy's next target. So...he jumped out of the car!

When the captain of the last T-72 was still in the air, the fourth armor-piercing projectile arrived as scheduled.

Duang's sound sent sparks flying from the turret. After a second or two, the hatch of the turret burst into flames, and the high-pressure gas burst through the turret seat and vented outwards.

The jumping commander's feet had just landed on the ground, and the shock wave behind him pressed him firmly to the ground, unable to move. The high-temperature gas of thousands of degrees was grilling his back, and his whole body was struggling in pain, and he was burned to black coals while screaming.

Four shots and four hits!

Seeing his tank being abused, Zarqawi, not far away, was furious with hatred. He yelled uncontrollably, stomped his feet desperately, beat his feet and chest, bared his teeth and claws, all of which showed that he was really going crazy.

However, Zarqawi's madness is useless. His opponents stayed hundreds of meters away in the darkness and shelled. After killing four T-72s, they began to bombard the ISIS thugs at the scene with high-explosive grenades.

After firing two rounds, Zhou Qingfeng gave the order to stop. He poked his head out of the turret again and looked into the distance with his night vision goggles. The ISIS thugs who had gathered together had already fled in all directions, and even a single grenade hitting them might not be able to hit two people.

"Let's go." Zhou Qingfeng ordered to change places. His target was tanks. Fighting ordinary infantry is not what tanks should do. And at the moment when he closed the hatch, suddenly the turret of the VT-4 shook violently, and there was also a loud bang, and the entire vehicle body trembled.

Hold!

Who is hitting us?

Zhou Qingfeng felt a chill from being frightened, but he didn't even know where the enemy was,

We can only shout to the driver and the gunner: "Retreat, pay attention to the alignment of the car body and turret, and don't move around. The enemy should be right in front of us."

The side and rear defenses of tanks are relatively weak, and it is absolutely impossible to resist the enemy's shelling. Now that VT-4 has not been destroyed, it must be facing the enemy head-on. In fact, the armored squad that was in charge of guarding around the tank quickly confirmed Zhou Qingfeng's judgment, and the T-90S emerged from three hundred meters away.

If it was one-on-one, Zhou Qingfeng, who was driving a VT-4, was really not afraid of the T-90S. His armor-piercing bullets were supplied by domestic testing exceeding the standard, while the T-90S armor-piercing bullets are still rotten goods. It has been tested in actual combat that the T-90S cannot penetrate the front of the VT-4.

But this T-90S did not appear alone, he actually brought two T-72 brothers to outflank and attack from left and right. If the T-72 kills the T-90S head-on, the fun will be great.

Zhou Qingfeng saw the situation and ordered: "Gunner, aim at that T-90S for me, and hit it if it dares to stand up. Driver, reverse the car at full speed and withdraw. Wu Gang, you lead someone to find a way to kill the ones approaching me from the left and right." T-72, at least don't let them fuck my ass."

The commander of the opposite T-90S is also a smart man. After finding that his shells could not penetrate the front of the VT-4, he decisively gave up the hard way. He commanded his mount to appear and disappear among the ruins of the city, and at the same time ordered two T-72 boys to quickly outflank the rear of VT-4.

The fuck is going to take Zhou Qingfeng's tank by force.

Seeing his own T-90S actually appear, the crazy Zarqawi started yelling again. He even called a pickup truck, pulled his videographer onto the roof, and ordered angrily: "Shoot, shoot for me. How dare you shoot that government tank!"

Three cars outflanked one, Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to retreat. But T-72 has no other skills, but it runs very fast. The speed of left and right flanking far exceeds the speed of VT-4 reversing. And Zhou Qingfeng didn't dare to turn around and ran away, so there would be no benefit except dedicating the chrysanthemum to the enemy in advance.

There are T-90S hiding their heads and showing their tails in front of them, and there are fast-assault T-72s on the left and right wanting to attack. And Zhou Qingfeng, who was backing up slowly, heard another bad news on the radio - Wu Gang and others, whom he had placed high hopes on, only dragged a T-72.

To be exact, the armored team didn't have any suitable anti-tank weapons in their hands. They jumped onto a T-72 turret, smashed the opponent's exposed sighting device, and were prying the turret. And another T-72 threw off the intercepted armored soldiers in a fast run.

"Boss, hurry up and find a way." Wu Gang was so anxious that his voice was distorted on the radio.

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng could hear the sound of popping beans coming from outside the turret. This is the T-72 attacking from the right and shooting the VT-4 turret with a machine gun, trying to destroy the fragile external sighting device and let the VT- 4 become deaf and blind.

Wait..., machine gun?

Zhou Qingfeng suddenly remembered that he still had a weapon that he could use - the VT-4 has a remote-controlled machine gun, which can be used without anyone outside.

Now the artillery has to stare at the T-90S ahead, but the remote-controlled machine gun can fire. The opponent wants to use the VT-4's sight, but the VT-4 can also hit the opponent's sight!

Waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to operate the remote-controlled machine gun to aim outward, he was immediately furious——the T-72 has two machine guns, one coaxial machine gun juxtaposed with the artillery, and the other turret machine gun. The T-72 on the right was still tens of meters away from him, and the commander of the opponent leaned out half of his body on the turret and shot at him.

ISIS is crazy, I don't want to cut you!

Zhou Qingfeng knocked down the commander of the T-72 on the right with just a short burst. The upper half of his body turned into blood mist, and the lower half fell into the turret.

When the captain died, the occupants must have been frightened. The T-72 on the right stopped halfway, Zhou Qingfeng seized the opportunity and ordered loudly: "Turn the muzzle to the right forty-five degrees, destroy that T-72 first."

boom……!

The armor-piercing projectile hit the opponent again, and the turret flew up again. Then there is the last T-90S left!