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Two hundred and seventy eighth overall victory two

"Captain, why haven't we arrived yet?" Qiu Yun stood at the guard box at the entrance of the camp and said to Wang Lang who was walking around.

"How do I know?" Wang Lang said anxiously.

"Is there anything going wrong again?" Qiu Yun said.

"It's nonsense. This is our own country. What could happen? Maybe we don't have money to pay parking fees on the expressway," Wang Lang said.

In fact, Wang Lang had nothing to worry about. He was just excited.

At this moment, at a far corner of the road, a "Warrior" off-road vehicle appeared.

"Here we come." Wang Lang said rudely.

The off-road vehicle soon arrived at the gate of the "Shadow" brigade.

The license plate of the car tells us that it is a military vehicle.

"Do military vehicles need to pay tolls?" Qiu Yun said speechlessly.

But if the highway is blocked, don't say you are a police car, fire truck, or ambulance. No matter how urgent you are, you have to wait here. Even tanks, you have to be blocked. This is a highway with Chinese characteristics. If it is a foreign highway, No matter how many cars there are on the road, no one will crowd the emergency lane. Emergency vehicles can move unimpeded.

The off-road vehicle stopped at the gate of the "Shadow" brigade.

Lin Hu opened the back door and walked out.

Lin Hu had put on a new military uniform at this time, but there was no sign of it.

Many things are not as simple as we imagine. This is a matter of procedure. It is also for the sake of national security. We all understand.

Censorship is responsible for a country.

After all, Lin Hu had been missing for such a long time. And among all the special forces who participated in that battle, he was the only one who was not killed by the rebels. Therefore, his identity must be reviewed.

Lin Hu was a battle hero in the Laoshan battle. He was also a proven special operations veteran with countless achievements. So emotionally no one would believe that Lin Hu was a traitor.

But sometimes, it is impossible for us to rely on emotions to do things.

If you are a clean person, you don’t need to fear any normal scrutiny. If you are upright, you will not be afraid of a crooked shadow.

There is no point in the National Security Bureau’s review of Lin Hu. Everyone has their own responsibilities. Today, Lin Hu came back with the consent of the National Security Bureau to take a look at the people here, especially his wife. After that, he will accept a Series of quarantine reviews.

However, this point should actually be regarded as a difference in concept. In foreign countries, prisoners of war are heroes when they return home. We all first doubt whether they are traitors.

Of course this is different. What the foreign army values ​​is that human life comes first. When all the bullets are used up, surrender when there is no hope of retreat. Surrender is honorable. Soldiers are loyal and conscientious. What we value is fighting to the last moment. Fighting to the death. This is what we value. The loyalty and dedication of soldiers.

I can't say who is better and who is worse. It's just the difference in traditional cultural concepts.

If you insist on saying that you can sleep well, it is better for us. We are "firstly not afraid of hardship and secondly not afraid of death." Our fighting will and fighting spirit are the strongest. Therefore, these imperialists cannot defeat us.

After Lin Hu got out of the car, Wang Lang immediately ran over and hugged Lin Hu.

"You can still fucking come back."

Wang Lang cursed whenever he opened his mouth.

"I didn't die. I'm lucky." Lin Hu said.

"You're really lucky. Come in quickly. I didn't expect you to come back." Wang Lang pulled Lin Hu towards the camp.

"Vice General Lin." Qiu Yun walked up to Lin Hu and saluted.

Entering the camp, the secret of the "Shadow" brigade's special quietness today was finally revealed.

All the special forces have been assembled, waiting for Lin Hu's return.



"What should we do?" Luo Xingyi shouted.

"Find a way to rush over." Wang Chaoyang shouted.

"We have to have a plan." Sha Junlong also shouted.

"I know. But we have no plan." Wang Chaoyang shouted.

"What about the tank on the left?" Sha Junlong shouted.

"Get the taxi driver." Wang Chaoyang said after looking at the wreckage of the tank on the left.

"What did you say?" Wang Weilong asked loudly.

"Find the tank driver who drives the taxi." Wang Chaoyang shouted again.

Immediately afterwards, an RPG rocket exploded in front of Wang Chaoyang.

All the special forces soldiers subconsciously shrank their bodies behind the bunker.

The explosion occurred very close to the place and caused dust to fly.

"Cover me." Wang Weilong shouted.

"Machine gunner cover." Wang Chaoyang started shooting.

After the guns of the special forces fired, Wang Weilong rushed out of the bunker and approached the tank.

Wang Weilong climbed onto the tank turret and knocked hard on the commander's hatch on the top of the tank turret.

"Hey. I want to say are you really not afraid of death?" "Taxi Driver" said after getting out of the turret.

"I just have better luck. Our captain needs your help." Wang Weilong said.

"No. No. No. I will never go out. I think it is safer here." said the "taxi driver".

"what's the situation."

Wang Chaoyang also came over at this time.

"Hey, man, if you have something, you'd better say it here. I don't want to move. You know, I'm going to go back and drive my taxi after this fight." The "taxi driver" said .

"If we lie here now, there will be more casualties. Can't you see that your army brothers are dying?"

"Because of this. I don't want to die."

"Then we'd better get moving. Attack them. Then shut up those machine guns and rocket launchers upstairs." Wang Chaoyang said.

"That's none of my business. The order I received was to level this building." said the "taxi driver".

"But you saw it. Your tank cannon can't damage its fur. We need to go up. Only by taking action can we save everyone's lives. We are all dead. You can't survive either," Wang Chaoyang shouted.

"Be careful." Wang Weilong suddenly pushed Wang Chaoyang down behind the turret.

An RPG flew over.

"Oh shit."

The "taxi driver" suddenly got back into the turret.

The RPG hit the thick depleted uranium armor plate on the front of the turret.

The explosion shook the tank so violently that it nearly knocked Wang Chaoyang and Wang Weilong off the tank.

Fortunately, Wang Weilong and Wang Chaoyang were hiding behind the tank turret. The penetration capability of the RPG was not large enough to penetrate the Abrams turret.

The explosion did not hurt Wang Chaoyang and Wang Weilong. However, it shocked the "taxi driver" who hid in the tank.

"Oh God." The "taxi driver" got out of the turret and said to Wang Chaoyang.

"You can see it. If you continue to stay here, you are waiting for death. We need to attack. Let those bastards stop firing on us." Wang Chaoyang yelled at the "taxi driver".

"Okay. Okay. We need a plan," said the Taxi Driver.

"Can your tank push another tank?" Wang Chaoyang asked.

"There should be no problem."

"Did you see the tank at ten o'clock?"

"Saw."

"Drive over. Push it forward. Use it as cover. We will follow you. Send us closer." Wang Chaoyang shouted.

"Okay. Let's do it."

"We will use tanks as shields. Act quickly," Wang Chaoyang said.

"Action. Action." "Taxi Driver" got back into the turret.

"Get ready for action." Wang Chaoyang pulled Wang Weilong and jumped out of the tank and ran towards the previous position.

"Get ready. Get ready." Wang Chaoyang shouted as he ran.

All the special forces stopped firing and then began to change their magazines and prepare for action.

There are two types of magazine reloading. One is to reload the magazine after the bullets are used up. The other is tactical reloading. What the special forces are doing now is tactical reloading. The previous magazine is not used up. It is just to ensure the next move. The ammunition is sufficient so that there will not be a shortage of bullets at the beginning. In the training of special forces, when using a shotgun, the ammunition must be loaded at any possible safe opportunity to prepare for emergencies.

The tank started and drove towards the paralyzed tank.

"Follow the tanks. Snipers stay here. Pay attention to suppress the enemy's RPG. Others follow." Wang Chaoyang shouted loudly.

The special forces took action and rushed towards the knocked-out tank with the help of the tank's cover.

"Attention all units. This is 'Behemoth 78'. This is 'Behemoth 78'. I'm going up. Cover me."

"Taxi Driver" went on the radio to request support from all US military units.

"Pay attention to cover. Let's go outflank." Sergeant Major Ai shouted.

The U.S. special forces also took action. They began to withdraw from their positions and prepare to outflank.

God forbid the enemy placed fire on the flanks or rear.

In fact, Sergeant Ai never thought about why Wang Chaoyang and the others chose to attack from the front.

Of course Sergeant Ai will not understand the Chinese way of thinking.

The history of the Chinese people is one of war. From the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the present, open and private wars have never stopped. Therefore, the art of war is actually the most developed in China.

The Chinese have a special acumen for war. Therefore, the Chinese have never been defeated in a war. At most, it is a temporary defeat.

Now this building is surrounded and attacked by the US military. If the defense in other directions is weak, they still need to find a way here. The US military has already invaded from other directions. They can only use it to fight soy sauce.

So while the special forces moved forward under the cover of the tanks, Sergeant Major Ai led his men in a vain circle around the building.

"Hold still. Take cover. Watch your head." Wang Chaoyang followed quietly behind the tank and shouted loudly.

The special forces all huddled together and followed the tank closely.

Only this posture can ensure that the exposed area is small.

Wang Chaoyang's face almost touched the tank.

The male soldiers very gentlemanly squeezed the female soldiers into the middle and protected them with their bodies.

Of course, doing this can be regarded as a gentleman on the battlefield. If it were done elsewhere, it would be considered sexual harassment.

There should be no gentlemanly behavior on the battlefield.

The tank pushed forward against another damaged tank.

At the same time, the tank guns were firing to cover.

The snipers behind also try their best to kill the enemies with RPGs upstairs and try to protect the advancing special forces.


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