Chapter 1015: Encounter on the Plains
The sound of steel tracks roared in the wilderness, and the tracks of the T-84 main battle tank rolled over the plains, kicking up billowing dust behind them. This steel beast modified from the former Soviet T-80UD main battle tank is particularly ferocious on the open plains. As the main force of the Ukrainian government armored corps, it is also a nightmare for civilian armed forces.
"Eight T-84s, no identification."
"...Confirm the tank formation belonging to Arrow Company and approve the attack."
"receive."
Beside a hill two kilometers away, a group of soldiers wearing mechanical exoskeletons crawled behind the grass.
On the third day of the airborne landing in Ukraine, Zhang Feng's 1st Orbital Airborne Brigade was competing with the Ukrainian 4th Armored Brigade and Arrow Company mercenaries for control of the northern town of Donetsk.
Zhang Feng, who was lying at the front, held up his telescope, and his sight was fixed on the eight tanks. When the tank rushed to the marked position, he gestured to Sergei, who was lying behind him. The Slavic boy understood and reached out to click a few times on the holographic screen of the arm guard.
At the same time, several drone hives deployed behind the bunker two kilometers away opened their doors, and dozens of Hummingbird drones filed out of the hives. Under the guidance of road signs set by remote control, they pressed against the ground and faced the eight vehicles. The tank sped away.
What's hanging underneath them is not
The tank formation rushed to the edge of the farmland, began to reduce speed, and prepared to drive through the ditch.
Entering a low-lying area, the visibility of several tanks is greatly reduced. A machine gunner pushed open the top cover of the turret, leaned out half of his body, held his hands on the handle of the machine gun, and used the muzzle to warn of possible dangers around him.
At this moment, dozens of drones that had entered the blind spot of the tank's field of vision suddenly jumped out of the grass and rushed towards the tank formation passing through the ditch.
The machine gunner's pupils suddenly shrank, he screamed, and while pulling the trigger to fire, he kicked the crew member squatting below him. A flurry of bullets shot through, but unfortunately only one drone was hit. Most of the bullets pierced the cabin behind the drone, shattering the piles of rotten wood into pieces.
"He said reverse the car." Lying behind a hill two kilometers away, Sergey stared at the screen on the armband, biting the tip of his tongue excitedly.
"Stop talking nonsense." Zhang Feng said impatiently.
"Okay, boss, they can't escape." Set an attack target for the drone,
Sergey's lips curved into a sinister smile and he pressed the last button.
Seeing that he couldn't hit these flies at all, the machine gunner quickly retracted into the turret and closed the top cover. After the commander gave the order to retreat one kilometer, he immediately turned on the electromagnetic shielding device hanging outside the tank, but it was too late. All attack instructions processed by the terminal had been cached on the chip built into the drone.
The entire tank formation had just begun to reverse, and the drones of the first echelon had already passed over the tanks. A fist-sized sticky bomb landed on the surface of the tank. When all the sticky bombs were in place, they exploded together, destroying the reactive armor hanging on the surface of the T-84.
After discovering the intentions of these drones, several tanks immediately panicked, and the roar of their engines doubled. However, no matter how much they tried to extend the life of the engine, they could not escape. The drones of the second echelon had passed over their heads, and this time the sticky bomb stuck directly to the armored shell of their tank.
"goodbye."
Sergey muttered something in Russian.
There was no deafening explosion, just a short flash of fire. The eight tanks lay down together and slowly stopped after losing power, just like eight dead dogs. This amount of explosive alone is certainly not enough to blow up the entire tank, but the "collapse effect" formed behind the armor due to the explosion and the flying steel fragments are enough to break the members inside the tank into sieves.
This style of play is still a "recipe" that Zhang Feng summed up while serving in the Star Ring Marine Corps. At that time, they were in Manila to deal with the Philippine army that had just installed the M1A1 main battle tank. They used this hummingbird hanging sticky bomb method to kill the crew of the M1A1 and captured an entire tank.
Not far away, a Ukrainian man dressed as a farmer emerged from the grass and jogged to the nearest tank. He took out a pistol from his pocket, climbed onto the armor of the tank, and carefully removed the top cover of the tank turret.
After confirming that everyone in the tank was dead, he immediately stood on the turret of the tank and whistled excitedly to his comrades in the grass.
Soon, a dozen civilian armed soldiers in camouflage emerged from the grass, approached the tanks, and checked the conditions inside the tanks one by one. A few brave young men even jumped into the tank and carried out the bloody corpses.
"Have fun tonight."
The strong white man squatting behind Sergey grinned suddenly and laughed. The sound was so obscene that Sergey had goosebumps all over the floor.
"Today's mission is over, let's go over there." Zhang Feng stood up first, and then several soldiers wearing mechanical exoskeletons also stood up and walked towards the tank two kilometers away.
When they joined the civilian armed soldiers, they were immediately greeted with warm cheers. An enthusiastic Ukrainian female soldier even boldly stepped forward and gave each of the heroes a bear hug. Finally, I hugged the white man named Hans and had a wet French kiss...
Zhang Feng saw out of the corner of his eye that Hans carried the Ukrainian girl to the side of the cabin, and the two exchanged words with a smile. Later, Hans gave her a pack of cigarettes, and the two walked into the farmhouse nearby.
At this time, a Ukrainian man wearing a muddy gray coat and an unshaven beard came over, grinned at him, and handed him a crumpled cigarette. Zhang Feng had some impression of him. He was the first person to climb onto the tank just now.
"Smoking?" he said in English.
"Smoke mine."
Zhang Feng took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, shook out two cigarettes, put one in his mouth, and handed the other to him. In the resistance zone, cigarettes can be used as U.S. dollars and are considered a popular local hard currency. Zhang Feng himself had no shortage of cigarettes, so there was no need to take cigarettes from this poor man.
The Ukrainian did not refuse. After taking the cigarette from Zhang Feng, he took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it for himself and Zhang Feng.
"Pilip, eight T-84s, I have to thank you on behalf of Odetz from the tank battalion. He has always wanted to get a few T-84s from the other side. Now his dream has come true, and he can finally get all the T-84s in the team. Several tractors have been replaced." Pilip said with a smile.
"You'd better add an anti-collapse lining inside. Armor that has already collapsed can easily collapse again." Zhang Feng shook off the ashes and pointed to the nearest tank.
"We'll pay attention!"
Naturally, these tank star rings are not favored by the trade, but in the hands of civilian armed forces, they are all treasures. Of course, the Star Ring trade is not a waste of work. The employer will convert the spoils that they cannot use into rubles at a suitable price and sell them to civilian armed forces.
Of course, the money will not be paid immediately, but will be lent to the government of the Donetsk Republic in the form of a loan to be repaid slowly after the war is over. It doesn't matter if they can't pay it back. Compared to the banknotes that don't know when they will depreciate, Star Ring Trade also prefers them to exchange them for other things.
After chatting with the man named Pilip for a few words, Zhang Feng estimated that his comrades should be finished, so he put out his cigarette butts and was about to leave. However, at this moment, a dispute not far away attracted his attention...
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(Many friends asked me what "Invincible Legend" is. Let me tell you here. It is a client game played on the computer. I was quite happy when I tried it. Children's shoes who want to play can download it. Enter on the 28th [ Judgment] District Wei Guo, named with the word "Morning Star", we will see if it can light up the whole server~)
(I'm really sorry. The plot has reached a critical point and I can't speed up. I have to wait for yesterday's extra update. I will definitely make up for it before the end of the month.) (To be continued.) Activate a new website