Seeing more than a dozen accomplices being killed by Long Yun in an instant, the horror in the hearts of the tank machine gunners who got out of the tank turret was simply indescribable.
He had never expected anyone to charge in this way, and to be able to rush out of a hundred meters under so much machine-gun fire, and then cleanly kill everyone next to the truck, was the craziest guy he had ever seen.
The caliber anti-aircraft machine gun was amazingly powerful, and the tarpaulin and wooden planks of the carriage were instantly smashed into pieces, if it weren't for the fact that there were steel plates on the car's turf, it was estimated that Long Yun would have been swept into a sieve immediately.
Under the fierce strafing, a warhead passed through the bullet holes like a hornet's nest, and finally penetrated the steel plate on the chassis of the 939 carriage, hitting Long Yun's body armor fiercely.
Long Yun felt as if his ribs had been hit hard by an eighteen-pound hammer, and then he felt like he had been kicked violently and flew back, and the whole person was pushed so hard that he hit the tires, and his eyes were so shocked that he almost fainted.
He almost suffocated, it was pitch black in front of him, and all the air in his lungs in his chest was squeezed out by this blow, and he couldn't help but straighten his upper body and breathe desperately The place where it was hit was scorching pain, and it burned like hot paint poured on the body.
Long Yun knew very well that the warhead must have torn through the bulletproof plate, but it did not penetrate the body.
Anderson killed the machine gun cough cough cough cough Long Yun sat on the ground holding his stomach, although the bullet was partially blocked by the steel plate of the carriage, and all the kinetic energy was blocked by the bulletproof plate, but it squeezed Long Yun's internal organs into a different position.
The stomach acid in his stomach and the unpleasant smell of digestive matter spurted out of his mouth, and he couldn't help but cough in a big victory.
A second later, a cloud of brains erupted from the back of the heavy's head, half of his head splattered out, and half of his skull splattered out, and then his body collapsed like a yellow eel on the turret cover.
A cloud of white smoke came out of the muzzle of a 2oo sniper gun.
The commander of the T54 took up the position of the sniper in the TKU2B sighting device, the turret was rolling, and the muzzle of the 1O rifled gun of the D1OT series was aimed at the ruined house in the distance. 2oo sniper rifles, desperately running backwards, rushing a few steps, one jump, moving from the top of one house to the top of another.
At the same time, a ball of fire erupted from the rifled muzzle of the T54. rumble Half of the house where Anderson and Jon and the others were hiding was suddenly gone, and the fragile yellow mud brick house couldn't stop the rifled cannon shells at all, just like stuffing the cannon into a tofu and igniting it, easily blowing up a large piece.
Pushed from behind by the huge shock wave, Anderson's whole person was like a cloud, and he was knocked out six meters away by the air wave of the cannonball, and fell heavily to the ground.
Long Yun heard the cannon and also saw the machine gunner fall.
Good opportunity: This is a great opportunity to attack the tank, if these guys hide in this Iron King Eight lid and refuse to come out, Long Yun really has to work a lot of effort to deal with the T54, and the incendiary bottle must be accurately thrown from the observation hole or thrown at the rear engine or auxiliary fuel tank of the T54 to cause an overheating explosion, or make the engine overburn and die.
There is an element of luck here, and before the incendiary bottle swings, the T54 will still be alive and kicking its own squad everywhere.
Now that the turret lid has been opened, if a bottle is thrown in from here, it's more enjoyable than grilling live fish.
Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Long Yun didn't even bother to check how badly he was injured, but judging from the tingling sensation of breathing, at least one rib was broken or broken.
Whatever, Long Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and rolled out from under the car.
Dig out a Molotov cocktail and intend to light it.
As soon as he took out the bottle, he saw half of his head poking out of the antenna on the turret lid, and reached out to grab the guard of the turret safety cover, trying to close the lid.
There was no time to pick up the g36, at this time, a one-handed gun was definitely sharper than a two-handed gun, Long Yun subconsciously pulled out the 9 on the outside of his thigh, and a shot was on the opponent's head.
The tankman had his eyebrows drilled open, his brain burst, and he slid into the turret like a dead fish.
Long Yun took out a lighter, lit the bottle with his hands and feet, and said in his heart that the gods and Buddhas blessed him, this time he must not miss.
Because this is a very risky act, in addition to the lamp oil, the most important thing in the bottle is that there is viscous gasoline and thermite, once the ignition point of these two things arrives, if the bottle has not been taken off, Long Yun will definitely blow himself up into a burning man.
Seeing Long Yun's move, the Taliban soldiers on the hillsides on both sides shot at him frantically, not letting him climb into the tank at all.
The turret of the T54 clanged, the sparks were like firecrackers thrown on the ground during the Chinese New Year when he was a child, and a stray bullet that bounced off the armor shot into Long Yun's left arm, and a burst of soreness came, and Long Yun's burning bottle almost came out of his hand. "" Long Yun squatted on the ground, leaning against the tires under the cover of the truck, his forehead was full of cold sweat, part of it was painful, and part of it was scared.
As long as you let go of your hand just now, you can perform a live roast pig on the spot.
The temperature of the burning bottle in his hand began to rise sharply, and he could see the thermite powder mixed with lamp oil and viscous gasoline wafting in the bottle.
Time is running out, it is estimated that after more than ten seconds, the viscous gasoline will ignite the thermite, and the incendiary bottle in the hand will automatically explode.
Another Taliban tankman poked out of the lid and tried to close the turret safe, but this time he was clever enough to show only his hands, not his head at all.
Long Yun raised his gun, wanting to break the hand, when the crosshair gap and the target were in a line, Long Yun had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and almost at the same time changed his mind, his left hand was raised, and the Molotov cocktail burning bottle in his hand flew in an arc to the top of the turret.
Bang Almost as the incendiary flask flew just above the turret mouth of the hole, Long Yun opened fire, then rolled backwards and re-drilled into the bottom of the car.
The incendiary bottle exploded less than twenty centimeters above the turret lid, and the Taliban soldier lying at the exit of the turret felt that he had been drenched in a rain of fire, and instantly became a burning man.
The terrible and desperate scream, even Gege and Jon, who were a hundred meters away, couldn't help frowning and shaking their heads when they heard it, the pain of burning alive didn't have to be stabbed at all, and it was better to die late.
The tankman was covered in fire and rolled into the turret, and the pain of survival and intolerable pain made him completely lose his mind, and he kept rolling and rubbing himself against the turret wall to extinguish the deadly flames.
But in doing so, it added to the destruction of all.
The viscous gasoline that stuck to his body ignited almost anything, and the thermite finally reached the ignition point, crackling and bursting on his body, bursting out countless white fires, turning his whole person into a big firework.
The splattered thermite ignited the clothes on everyone in the turret, and for a moment there was a scream, and the T54 was like a living coffin cast in iron.
The ammunition rack of the T54 did not take separate compartments, and the Soviet designers installed it behind the thickest armor of the T54, leaving it exposed, which had two advantages: the first was that it was quite convenient to take the ammunition, and the second was that protection from external attacks was the toughest position.
However, if there is an internal fire, or if the last turret armor is penetrated by an anti-tank weapon, the high temperature will quickly ignite the ammo rack, resulting in instantaneous explosions and explosions. rumble In less than ten seconds, the turret of the T54 flew up like a bottle cap opened by a can opener, huge flames rose into the sky, and the shells on the ammunition rack exploded violently, one after another, and from a distance, the firelight reflected the red sky, which was very beautiful
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