"Look at them starting to attack," Anderson's voice came from the rooftop, "Be careful" At this time, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and although it was still pitch black around, there was already a little white fish belly in the east, and there were signs of dawn.
The T54 spewed black exhaust fumes and roared through the ravines outside the village, although it was an old-fashioned tank, but it was already considered high-end equipment in a place like Afghanistan, and it was not difficult to pass through the cultivated land outside the village.
More than a dozen Taliban soldiers hid behind tanks and approached the entrance to the village.
Typical infantry and tank coordination tactics are very threatening for small detachments without heavy weapons.
"No, we have to kill that tank, or it's too much of a threat."
Long Yun fired a short shot at a Taliban soldier with his arm exposed, and the guy screamed so badly that he almost didn't kneel on the ground, but these Taliban were veterans of the war for many years, and although they were wounded, they were also calm, and they hid behind T54 under the pull of their accomplices next to them.
Losing the shooting angle, Long Yun changed several directions and couldn't find a position to shoot.
"Anderson, do you have a shooting angle there" Long Yun asked Anderson, who was hiding on the roof.
"No, these guys are better than ghosts," Sniper Anderson said helplessly.
Before he could finish speaking, a cannon was heard.
"Shelling," Anderson exclaimed.
Almost simultaneously, everyone bounced up in their original positions, burrowed into another house, and all lay on the ground. rumble It's close, and the shells are just there.
With the sound of a huge explosion, an earthen wall of the house he was in just now was blown to pieces, and the falling mud and raised dust almost buried Long Yun alive.
"Bah, bah" Long Yun spat out the yellow sand in his mouth, and said to Jon beside him: "No, if it goes on like this, we all have to finish off, and we have to kill that damn tank" Killing a tank is easier said than done without anti-tank weapons "Captain Dragon, what are you going to do with it with grenades" Jon laughed, the soldiers in the Delta were all crazy people who were playing with their lives, and they didn't forget to joke despite being in danger, "or let's rush up and stuff grenades into its observation holes" "Alright, the person was beaten into a sieve before he even ran out."
Cambridge crawled out of the floating dirt and shook off the dirt like a dog, "There are Taliban soldiers all around, we don't know how many people there are on the other side, it is estimated that there is at least one company" Long Yun quietly stretched out half of his head behind the earthen wall, looked in the direction of T54, and saw that T54 was parked next to the 939 truck, and the Taliban soldiers got into the car with the help of the armored cover of the tank, and were disassembling the box with all their hands and feet, trying to move it down.
"This group of bastards, at this time, they are still thinking about grabbing the box, it seems that the Buddha head is really important to them."
Long Yun looked at Guan Di, "Hey scientist, how much does that thing weigh?"
"14 tons."
Fadi said.
"I'd like to see how they move," Long Yun said with a smile.
Before he could finish laughing, the T54 began to reverse, and the exhaust hole of the motor emitted huge black smoke, and the 939 truck shook violently, and then saw that the tank actually dragged the huge box out of the compartment.
"They chained the box to the tank," Anderson said, condescendingly, seeing the situation on the other side of the truck, "and they were going to use the tank to tow it back." ” "Damn" Long Yun said: "We can't let it succeed, otherwise when the box is dragged away, they can swagger and attack it, and we will die." ” "What's your idea," Jon asked.
Long Yun gritted his teeth, and suddenly turned his head and asked Rhodes, "Second Lieutenant, you said that everyone in the village is using oil lamps."
"That's right," Rhodes said.
"You hurry up and go in, get me two big glass bottles, fill them with lamp oil" Long Yun looked at Rhodes, who was a little confused, "It's almost too late, it's over" Second Lieutenant Rhodes didn't ask any more questions, Long Yun was the highest-ranking soldier, and it was his duty to obey orders.
"Lamp oil, my God, he's not going to burn the tank," Rhodes muttered as he rushed into the village.
"Captain Dragon, what are you going to do" Jon asked, "Are you going to burn the tank" "That's right, I'm going to burn it" Long Yun said: "Have you heard of the Moro \ Tov \ cocktail no" Jon was stunned for a moment, and immediately said in surprise: "This is a very risky method, you really plan to do this" The Molotov cocktail was first used in the Spanish Civil War, but was later popularized by the Finns.
When the Soviet Union invaded Finland during World War II, Finnish soldiers were inferior in terms of numbers and equipment.
In the face of the tanks of the Red Army, the Finns borrowed the home-made weapons of the Republicans, which had been supported by the Soviets during the Spanish Civil War.
The Finnish military and civilians called the Soviet incendiary bombs "Molotov bread baskets" and called the incendiary bombs they prepared Monotov cocktails to entertain Soviet tanks.
This kind of Molo Tov cocktail is mainly thrown by hand on the tank's motive, fuel tank, observation hole, etc., so as to cause fatal damage to the tank.
Although effective, it is very dangerous, not to mention that the thrower has to run to the tank to carry out the destruction, and it is easy to be strafed into a hornet's nest on the way close to the tank, and even in the process of throwing, there are many actual cases where the thrower accidentally burns himself into a roast pig.
To a large extent, this is close to a suicidal attack pattern.
Jon felt that this captain surnamed Long must be crazy, the T54 is now a hundred meters away, although it is not far, but it will take more than ten seconds to run to the tank, not to mention that there are more than a dozen Taliban soldiers behind the tank, and there must be a lot of Taliban soldiers in the surrounding hillsides and ravines.
To rush to the tank, it's a bit of a fantasy.
"Here comes the lamp oil."
Rhodes lived up to expectations and found three large bottles of lamp oil, which were full.
Long Yun took it to his nostrils and sniffed it, there was a plant fragrance, it seemed to be vegetable oil.
"Give me three of your incendiary bombs," Long Yun yelled at Jon and the others.
The three incendiary bombs were quickly delivered to Long Yun, who carefully disassembled the fuse and pried open the bottom cover of the incendiary bomb with a dagger.
This action needs to be done very carefully and carefully, otherwise it could easily cause an explosion and beads of sweat oozing from the tips of everyone's noses.
"The ignition point and burning event of these vegetable oils are not ideal, I have to add some ingredients to it," Long Yun muttered to himself as he lightly unloaded the incendiary bomb.
After completely disassembling the incendiary bomb, Long Yun carefully poured the thickened gasoline and thermite inside into the bottle, took out another bandage, tore it into several sections, and stuffed it into the mouths of the three bottles, leaving a section.
"That's it" Long Yun let out a long sigh, checked the ammunition on his body, and said, "Give me two smoke bombs." ” Jon immediately handed him two and couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do?"
"Listen, listen to my orders, let's get smoke bombs in front together, throw different distances."
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Long Yun said: "Jon, whoever in your detachment throws smoke bombs the farthest and can throw as many meters as he can."
"Of course it's me, I can throw seventy meters."
Jon said.
"That's good, then you are responsible for throwing two smoke grenades to a distance of seventy meters, Anderson throws fifty meters, Leonard throws forty meters, and thirty meters you throw two" Long Yun said: "When the smoke is together, I will charge, you have to give me fire cover and suppress the machine guns in the hands of the Taliban soldiers on both sides." ” "Okay" Jon stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously with Long Yun, "Captain Long, you're a madman. ”: