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Chapter 067. The end of the battle


The bg71 "TAO" anti-tank missile rushed in from the top armor of a T72 main battle tank.

The warhead easily blasted away the fragile top armor.

Extremely high temperatures erupted within a very small distance, causing the entire anti-tank missile to All the power was poured into the turret.

Accompanied by the deafening explosion, the raging flames followed the shock wave generated by the explosion of the ammunition, igniting the entire tank into a huge torch.

But the heavy shock wave exploded with astonishing power in an instant.

The huge pressure directly lifted the heavy turret off the car body, up to a distance of four or five meters, and then smashed heavily on the ground beside it, making a certain sound.

A strange sound of twisted steel.

Even the flying turret hit the ground, stirring up a piece of dirt and gravel, which was like a rapid bullet.

All the surrounding Soviet soldiers covered their faces and lay on the ground, and there was a faint flow of blood from their fingers.

But they didn't dare to stand up easily and call the medics, or even take out the bandages they were carrying to apply to the explosion wounds.

Because the dull sound of firing from the heavy machine gun above their heads had already exploded with bright sparks around them.

One of their proud T72 main battle tanks has been scrapped due to anti-tank missiles, and even the other two T72 main battle tanks have been hit by anti-tank missiles in certain parts, slowly stopping their progress. , parked there motionless like a dull fool.

They seemed to have received a fatal blow in just three minutes.

Almost all the Soviet soldiers were lying on the ground unable to raise their heads.

Even the AK rifles in their hands fired back blankly in front of them, let alone The accuracy of three points and one line, just raising your hand and head slightly, pulling the trigger in front of you to fight back, is already a great courage.

The advantage seemed to have been established when Lister gave the order to fire.

But looking at the battlefield that seemed to be in a stalemate, Lister couldn't help but frown slowly.

His eyes looked through the military telescope at the BTR60 armored personnel carrier thousands of meters away, as well as the Soviet Union that gradually began to retreat.

The soldiers pressed the intercom and still issued the order: "Send out all armed off-road vehicles, encircle them in a roundabout way, and leave them behind."

"Then I will take charge of the command."

Sofit picked up his 4a1 assault rifle and walked quickly outside the machine gun bunker.

As the deputy of this reconnaissance unit, he must be responsible for important tactical operations at critical moments.

Seven or eight scouts under his direct command followed suit one after another, and his order also came from the exclusive channel of the armed off-road vehicle: "Move quickly, fire to delay the enemy, and no one is allowed to stop and shoot."

The weak armor of the armed off-road vehicle could not even protect against AK assault rifle fire at about 300 meters, not to mention that there were 127 large-caliber heavy machine guns among the Soviet soldiers.

At a distance of about a kilometer, coupled with steel-core armor-piercing bullets, armed off-road vehicles that are mainly used for reconnaissance and supplemented by combat can easily be reduced to a pile of scrap metal.

Ten armed off-road vehicles that were still intact immediately rushed out with the roar of engines and exhaust pipes.

They pressed the accelerator to the bottom with surging power and rushed out almost instantly.

The Browning heavy machine guns continued to fire.

Although the bumps and bumps of the vehicle caused the bullets to fly to unknown places, the firepower threat of the ten heavy machine guns effectively delayed the group of Soviet soldiers. of retreat "All scouts are ready to move forward and cooperate with infantry fighting vehicles."

The 4a1 assault rifle in his hand was also clenched, and Lister's eyes were fixed on the Soviet soldiers who were gradually retreating with the BTR60 armored personnel carrier.

The firepower far exceeded that of the Soviet armored forces, which made it impossible for them to organize an effective counterattack.

Moreover, they were in the wilderness, and it was difficult for them to launch a counterattack against the U.S. federal scouts hiding in the forest.

Holding the walkie-talkie on his chest, Lister's order has been issued.

The only three remaining "Bradley" infantry fighting vehicles have slowly moved forward.

The scouts who were still lurking at the edge of the forest immediately He picked up the assault rifle in his hand and rushed out, carefully following the three infantry fighting vehicles and moving forward together.

The more than 20 scouts have all dispersed, and the three infantry fighting vehicles have spread over more than a thousand square meters.

There is even one person only two or three meters apart.

They are all looking ahead carefully.

The 4a1 assault rifle opened fire, killing the Soviet soldier more than a hundred meters away who was seriously injured and unable to evacuate, and was still struggling to fight back with the AK assault rifle in his hand.

"Victory seems to come easily."

Squinting slightly, Lister looked at the evacuating Soviet troops in front of him, but the military telescope in his hand moved involuntarily and came to the other two T72 main battle tanks parked quietly there.

He looked through the telescope and carefully scanned the turret of the main battle tank.

Apart from the traces of the reactive armor explosion, he did not find any other wounds.

Perhaps it was the explosion of the BG71 "TAO" anti-tank missile, and the huge force instantly shattered the inside of the turret, forming fragments that killed the members inside.

However, Liszt felt a little uneasy in his heart, especially when he saw the 2 "Bradley" infantry fighting vehicles that were gradually approaching and were less than 800 meters away, and the more than 20 people who were scattered to advance together.

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The scout's heart suddenly tightened.

He pressed the walkie-talkie on his chest and said loudly: "No, destroy those two Soviet tanks immediately."

"Understood, the anti-tank missiles have been restocked."

In the intercom, the commander of the leading 2 "Bradley" infantry fighting vehicle responded immediately.

At the same time, before the words fell, two BG71 "TOW" anti-tank missiles were on the turret launchers of the two infantry fighting vehicles.

He rushed out, carrying a puff of white smoke, and rushed directly towards the T72 main battle tank, which was less than a kilometer away.

But before hitting the two T72 main battle tanks, a huge roar instantly appeared in the wilderness.

The turret of the 72 main battle tank slowly rotated, and the thick and long barrel was still shaking slightly.

The thick gray smoke and fire at the muzzle dissipated slightly.

The 2 "Infantry Fighting Vehicle" was penetrated completely in an instant, and the flames of the explosion rose up, mixed with the huge shock wave, which directly turned the surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters into a sea of ​​fire.

"Damn" Liszt's eyes suddenly opened wide.

The seven or eight scouts around the 2 "Infantry Fighting Vehicle" were also hit by the shock wave, as if they were hit hard by a sledgehammer, and they flew out to the side.

After struggling for a while, he couldn't stand up anymore.

Liszt's hand clenched tightly.

He smashed it hard on the machine gun bunker in front of him.

He pressed the intercom and loudly ordered: "Annihilate them all."

The bg71 "TO" anti-tank missile then hit the two T72 main battle tanks, just like the 2 "Bradley" infantry fighting vehicle just now, layers of raging flames emerged, lifting the heavy The turret hit the side heavily.

There were even human limbs falling down, charred black and still burning with flames.

The only two remaining 2 "Bradley" infantry fighting vehicles drove forward, carelessly passing over the remains of the two still burning tanks.

The 25-meter machine gun on the turret still fired forward, pouring out dull blasts.

Firepower.

The scouts who were accompanying them had also begun to trot, rushing towards the retreating Soviet soldiers in front of them.

Everyone was filled with anger because of the death of their comrades.

On their own land, the enemy's troops appear in front of them unscrupulously.

Why don't they dare to attack them?

They are soldiers defending their homeland, not politicians who are willing to compromise on the podium.

Now that they are the first to open fire, then they dare to annihilate them again. , even Liszt had an undisguised murderous intention in his heart.

The war situation has been settled, and the arrogant Soviet army has been defeated, and has even fallen into a situation of being completely annihilated.

But Lister did not intend to let them go.

The ten intact armored vehicles delayed the retreat of this group of Soviet soldiers.

The only two remaining 2 "Bradley" infantry fighting vehicles used 25 machine guns.

Exploding the BTR60 armored personnel carriers one by one, the two are not at the same level now.

The firepower of the BTR60 armored personnel carrier is only one 127-mm heavy machine gun, but it cannot even penetrate the armor of 2 "Bradley" infantry fighting vehicles.

The firepower of the machine gun, even if it is not equipped with armor-piercing projectiles, can easily penetrate the thin steel plate, beating the entire BTR60 armored transport vehicle like a sieve and making it unable to move again.

"They surrendered."

When all the BTR60 armored personnel carriers were completely destroyed, Sofitel's voice came out on the intercom.

And in the distant wilderness, ten armed off-road vehicles had already surrounded them, surrounding the Soviet soldiers who raised their AK assault rifles one by one, and a few people went down to kill the remaining thirty or so Soviet soldiers.

All disarmed.

But Liszt did not feel any joy of victory.

He slowly put down the telescope in his hand and exhaled slowly in the machine gun bunker.

He turned around and looked at the Canadian prisoner who was looking at him blankly and the unshaven Soviet soldier under the bunker.

There was a slight smile on his lips, but with some deep sarcasm: "We won."

He looked to the side.

He spat, and then said calmly to the person next to him: "Contact the Anchorage headquarters and ask them to send someone

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