Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Eighth Full Skill Car Group

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Field night battles are an extreme test of the commander's psychological endurance, especially now that there is a lack of high-tech equipment, and infantry fighting fiercely within a few hundred meters is a life-and-death fight. It can be said that no one on both sides of the war thought that they had encountered a hard bone.

When the large-caliber heavy mortar shells fell from the sky, Zhou Qingfeng, who was staying in the bank, felt a little regretful. The residential area he occupied and the position he built were too small, and the enemy's shells landed on his head and said: "Don't worry, we all have repair skills, and we can repair it in a few minutes."

"But I don't have time to accompany you for a few minutes!" Zhang Hong's heart was about to burst, and his sense of security was immediately negative if he stayed still on the battlefield full of wars.

"Don't worry, I have very keen battlefield intuition, I know it's safe now." The old man Julio was there, and all the crew members under him were busy at all times.

"I must be crazy." Zhang Hong didn't leave immediately. He also knew that the action team only had two assault guns as the mainstay of firepower, and one less would be a big trouble. He could only order his 'Panhard' to let go of his vigilance.

But before they dispersed completely, a mortar shell fell from nowhere and overturned Zhang Hong's car on the spot, not to mention a fire.

The 'Panhard' was a bit old, and the automatic fire extinguishing device in the car didn't work. Seeing the fire suddenly bursting out, Zhang Hong, who was blown up, called my life to die on the spot.

But within a few seconds, the buzzing sound of fire extinguishers sprayed around Zhang Hong, and the 'Panhard' who was about to explode was fine. Zhang Hong and his crew members were still in a daze after being rescued, but Julio said proudly: "The crew members I trained are also proficient in fire fighting."

With the loss of his own car, Zhang Hong's car crew could only disperse and enter other chariots. Zhang Hong himself followed the "big brother" Julio, and watched the crew members of the other party finish changing the tires in a few minutes, and restarted the assault gun.

Before being pulled into the car, Zhang Hong asked in a daze, "Your car has been hit by several shells, and one of the wheels has been knocked out. Can you still drive after repairing it?"

Julio patted his chest and said proudly, "What's so great about this? I'm an expert on tanks, and I know how to deal with problems."

As soon as the chief boss spoke, the entire crew began to brag. The driver said that he can maintain the engine, improve driving, and has experience in collisions. The gunner directly said that he is a master of gunnery, as long as he is targeted by him, he can deal a fatal blow to the enemy. The loader said that he can load explosively, and the more critical it is, the more effective it will be.

Finally, the whole team said in unison: "We are all brothers, and together we can exert stronger combat effectiveness. We are not rookies like you, we are a full-skilled team!"

Julio waved his hand at the end, "Let's go! Start the machine, load the shells, and teach those damned mutants a profound lesson." (To be continued.)