Chapter 1242 The Enemy Came for Reinforcements?

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The gasping sound of ho ho ho ho continued in the turret of the VT-4. Including Zhou Qingfeng, the three tank members all had rapid heartbeats and shortness of breath. They all stared wide-eyed at the moment to observe the outside situation, but there was an extremely strange dead silence outside.

"Where did that T-90S go?" Just now, his life was hanging by a thread, which made people feel nervous. Zhou Qingfeng's driver, Zhou Shi, was covered with patterns of broken lenses. He opened the hatch, exposed half of his head, and looked around at 360 degrees.

Fifty meters away, a large fire was burning, and the last T-72 flying the turret fell in front of Zhou Qingfeng's eyes. He could even see an almost shattered charred corpse lying on the ground, its skeleton exposed like charred charcoal.

A lot of crackling could be heard outside the turret, but what Zhou Qingfeng wanted to hear was the sound of an engine or other machinery, but he couldn't hear it.

The city of Bab, which was still in full swing just now, suddenly became much quieter, and the ISIS elements that had been raging in the city disappeared in the blink of an eye. Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the radio and asked, "Wu Gang, did you find anything?"

"I have expanded the warning distance to 200 meters, and I haven't found anything." The captain of the armored team replied.

Strange…….

The situation was extremely critical just now, but now it can be called weird. Zhou Qingfeng vaguely remembered that ISIS had about a dozen tanks in this battle, and after repeated battles, only the last T-90S remained. But when Zhou Qingfeng finally freed his hands to clean up this guy, it unexpectedly disappeared.

Zhou Qingfeng ordered on the radio: "Wu Gang, expand the security circle to 300 meters, especially stare at the back of my buttocks, which is my blind spot and the weak position of the tank."

"Understood." Wu Gang replied.

Zhou Qingfeng thumped the turret twice with his hands, and after two bang bangs, he ordered: "The driver poked his head out and drove. Gunner, please open your eyes wide."

The driver also opens the hatch, raises the seat and emerges from the tank to drive, so that the field of vision is wider. Zhou Qingfeng held up a night vision device and looked around, trying to find something as soon as possible.

The VT-4 drove forward for more than a hundred meters. Zhou Qingfeng found a messy trace of a tank track in the broken city streets. He called back his armored team and ordered to track along the track traces, "Which guy either ran or hid, find him."

The T-45D team damaged more than half of its equipment in the previous battle, and the wounded were also evacuated urgently. Now there are only five TVs around Zhou Qingfeng. The ammunition of these five power armors is insufficient, and the heavy weapons are all zero. Now they can only be used as scouting forces.

However, with these five T-45Ds as eyeliners, Zhou Qingfeng's safety factor has been greatly improved. As VT-4 was slowly advancing, he saw that the armored team was also trying to use the captured weapons.

In front of a collapsed earthen house leaning against the company's armed pickup truck, Wu Gang stepped forward and found a lot of 12.7mm caliber Russian ammunition, which happened to be the same as the rabbit's family.

In addition to bullets, a lot of equipment was left on the battlefield. Maozi picked up a dozen of RPG-7s at random. There are even many RPG-26/27 rocket launchers discarded by the Iraqi-Syrian coalition forces. It is a pity that there is only a lack of infantry missiles similar to those used by the US infantry squad.

Many people say that the rabbit is the late stage of the sequelae of lack of firepower, but whether the firepower is strong or not depends on how many bazookas and heavy machine guns the individual soldier brings. Contrast that with Yingjiang, whose infantry are all driving cars and pulling big tickets and heavy equipment. That is the firepower supremacist, the real local tyrant.

After picking up some equipment all over the floor, the whole team continued to move forward. Zhou Qingfeng was afraid that he would also be attacked by black guns, so he drove very carefully, taking advantage of the scouting advantages brought by the T-45D team as much as possible.

But just following the traces of the tracks on the ground, Zhou Qingfeng felt that his opponent might have really escaped. There is no trace of any ISIS elements in the city of al-Bab.

The previously domineering enemy tanks also disappeared, leaving only the devastated ruins of the city.

In the thick gunpowder smoke, Zhou Qingfeng chased more and more courageously, and soon came to the north of the city. There was a wilderness outside the city, and now he finally saw a group of people fleeing and retreating in the distance through the night vision device, and the most conspicuous of them was a tank with its butt pointed at him.

Hahaha..., ISIS bastards and scumbags, do you also flee today?

Want to run... It's not that easy!

Boom it to death!

Zhou Qingfeng issued an order, and the gunner said in a difficult way: "Commander, the enemy is about three kilometers away, and the armor-piercing bullets are out of reach."

"Then fire the missiles."

VT-4 has gun-launched missiles with a range of five kilometers. This missile is guided by lasers. Although it flies slowly, it can hit far! This thing is especially suitable for slapping others in the face when starting a battle, or bursting other people's asses when chasing.

The VT-4 stopped at the edge of the city, aimed at the fleeing tank ahead, and fired a cannon-fired missile.

Missiles fly slowly, and it takes a while to cover a distance of three kilometers. Zhou Qingfeng lay down on the turret and watched cheerfully, watching the bright spots of the tail flame of the missile continuously fly forward in the dark night, chasing the enemy's ass all the way up.

And it was the remnants of Zarqawi who were escaping ahead. After being knocked over six T-72s by an unreasonable person like Zhou Qingfeng, the ISIS field commander finally came to his senses. He realized that he might not be able to continue the fight, and suddenly overestimated the strength of the government army countless times.

What made Zarqawi decide to retreat was that the last T-90S was defeated on the battlefield without a fight. The commander driving this tank was frightened and ran away on the spot after finding out that his younger brothers were all dead. People's frontal armor, and there is no way to attack from the side and rear, it is a fool who does not run.

As soon as the tanks ran away, the morale of the ISIS thugs suddenly collapsed, and they ran away in a hurry. Zarqawi couldn't stop it, let alone control it, so he could only get on the tank and follow him.

Although annoyed and angry, ISIS has been fighting the Syrian government forces for many years, and they have fought bad battles more often. Go back and look down to the master CIA to ask for funds to make a comeback. There are plenty of brain-dead extremists this year, and they can always be recruited with some money.

After escaping for two or three kilometers along the road, Zarqawi thought that he would be dormant for a while. But while running, suddenly the tank he was holding stopped and did not go away.

what happened?

In the dark night, you can't see your fingers. The T-90S leading the way relies on the night vision device to identify the road. Zarqawi didn't know what happened, so he could only knock on the hatch of the turret and ask the crew inside why they stopped?

"Dear Zarqawi, someone is blocking the way ahead."

Someone is blocking the way?

Zarqawi wanted to see what happened with his night vision goggles, but he didn't know that at this moment, an artillery-launched missile flew over from behind his buttocks and stuck in the tail of this T-90S. The engine compartment was blown up in an instant, the fuel tank ignited a fire, and the rising flames swallowed Zarqawi in one gulp.

Hahaha... Finally got rid of this damn tank!

Looking at the flames rising in the distance, Zhou Qingfeng felt relieved and excited inexplicably. A great sense of accomplishment filled the whole body, like a golden body blessing, majestic and majestic.

Zhou Qingfeng also wanted to pretend to watch the flames burn for a few minutes, and then make some speeches. He didn't know that he straightened his body, and suddenly three kilometers away from the opposite side, like a frightened hedgehog, dense dots of flames burst out, followed by shells roaring one after another.

Whoops... the enemy has come to reinforce them?