Chapter eight hundred and twentieth fifth battle armored vehicles
"Husband, there is a hill ahead. Should we rely on the terrain to fight against the opponent?" Ren Yu, who was driving, asked Ren Xiaoyao.
"Okay, drive the car to a hidden place, and everyone will quickly occupy the favorable terrain with cannons and rocket launchers to kill enemy armored targets!" Ren Xiaoyao ordered to everyone.
"Yes!" everyone said in unison.
As soon as Ren Yu stepped on the accelerator, the pickup truck rushed into the mountain col like an arrow, and found a hidden place to stop the car.
Before the car had stopped, Ren Xiaoyao and others occupied the favorable terrain with weapons and made all preparations to meet the enemy.
Ren Xiaoyao and others had just occupied favorable terrain. With the roar of their motors, five other armored vehicles rushed over in skirmish formation. They seemed to sense danger. One of the armored vehicles stopped and a dozen armed soldiers got out.
These soldiers carried automatic rifles and, under the leadership of a sergeant major, quickly ran around in skirmish formation.
Ren Xiaoyao told everyone through the communicator: "Focus on attacking the enemy's armor, and ignore the enemy's skirmishers until the opponent comes within range, and then attack them after they threaten you!"
As more than a dozen enemies came forward, the armored vehicle behind saw that the enemies had not moved, and immediately drove forward in a swaggering manner.
Hongmao and Zhao Liang were ready to shoot after Xu Wenbin loaded the bullets.
"Boom!" Two armored vehicles appeared. The two made gestures to each other, and then they aimed at an armored vehicle and pulled the trigger!
With a loud "boom", the two armored vehicles quickly burst into flames.
The flash of fire when the gunfire was fired provided a clear guide for the dozen or so skirmishers. After Hong Mao and Zhao Liang finished shooting, they were quickly greeted by a dense burst of bullets.
The two men rolled with the cannon and hid behind the boulder, then took out their personal weapons and released their true power to protect their bodies.
After Hong Mao and Zhao Liang destroyed the two armored vehicles, Ren Xiaoyao quickly moved forward, came to a hillock, and fired a rocket at an armored vehicle that had stopped to watch because the armored vehicle in front was attacked.
"Boom!" Flames shot into the sky, and the armored vehicle was on fire.
Just when Ren Xiaoyao hit the armored vehicle, two rockets flew from two other directions and hit two other armored vehicles respectively.
Now, except for the armored vehicle that stopped and released the skirmishers, all the other armored vehicles have been destroyed.
Ren Xiaoyao used the communicator to say to everyone: "You can deal with the skirmishers and leave the remaining armored vehicle to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao chanted a spell, and his body immediately disappeared on the hillock. When he reappeared, he had already appeared beside the armored vehicle. Before the driver in the car could react, Ren Xiaoyao had already pulled him out of the car.
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In the driver's astonished eyes, Ren Xiaoyao pointed at his fatal spot. Before the driver could understand what was going on, his vision went dark and his consciousness entered darkness.
Ren Xiaoyao threw the driver's body to the ground, and then told everyone through the communicator: "Everyone, hurry up and deal with those skirmishers. The enemy's armored vehicle has been captured by me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao drove the armored vehicle forward. At this time, most of the skirmishers had been killed without discovering the enemy. They quickly retreated under the command of the sergeant major.
While they were retreating, they saw the armored vehicle they were riding in coming to meet them, and they all cheered and rushed towards the armored vehicle.
When Xiaoyao saw the skirmishers running over, he quickly stopped the armored vehicle, and then used the truck-mounted heavy machine to start sweeping towards the rushing skirmishers.
With the sound of heavy machine gun fire, the bodies of those skirmishers puffed out blood and fell down. They would never know in their dreams why their armored vehicles would attack them.
Two skirmishers with very good tactical moves, when the heavy machine gun rang out, one of them lay down to avoid the heavy machine gunfire, hid under a mound, and began to use their weapons to fight back against the armored vehicle.
One of them actually took out a grenade. Just when he picked up the automatic rifle with the grenade ready and prepared to shoot at the armored vehicle, a crisp gunshot sounded.
The head of the skirmisher who was armed with a grenade and ready for a big fight spread out in all directions with the sound of the gun, and the red and white parts suddenly flowed all over the floor.
The skirmisher next to him saw that his only companion was also killed by the opponent's sniper. He knew that his fate was coming to an end. He roared, threw off his beret, and took off his beret.
He jumped up with a submachine gun in his hand, yelling and rushing towards the armored vehicle crazily.
Ren Xiaoyao, who was sitting in the car, quickly aimed the flat-fire cannon at him and then pressed the launch button hard.
There was a loud "Boom!" and in the flash of fire, the body of the shirtless skirmisher was torn into countless pieces by the powerful impact of the shell.
After Ren Xiaoyao sent the last skirmisher to meet their Lord, Ren Yu drove a pickup truck, and the others rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao's armored vehicle with cannons and rocket launchers on their shoulders.
The first seven people were in a crowded pickup truck, the load was too large, and the speed could not rise. They captured an armored vehicle, which completely solved the traffic problem.
The seven people took armored vehicles and pickup trucks and rushed to the agreed location deep in the desert.
The yellow sand was rolling, and the journey was bumpy. Three hours later, we arrived at the agreed location. Just five minutes after everyone arrived, with the sound of a motor, the helicopter arrived.
After everyone abandoned their cars and boarded the plane, they took one last look at the desert filled with yellow sand through the windows and flew towards the motherland.
During this battle, the terrorist organization East Turkestan People's Front completely disappeared from the stage of history. It was shocked by the ugliness and greatly restrained itself.
In the blink of an eye, it has been a few days since I returned from Afghanistan, and life has returned to calm. Ren Xiaoyao is not at ease. Although there is no longer a real fight, the above-mentioned attack on Turkey, the main country that supports the East Turkestan Organization,
To carry out economic punishment, he is studying it with the leaders of his economic kingdom.
However, Ren Xiaoyao has been paying attention to relevant international news. What is strange is that there are no relevant reports in the country. After all, the government has always had a tradition for secret fronts: do it but don’t tell it!
However, the US, UK and other Western media did not report on this matter, which is very strange.
But Ren Xiaoyao thought about it and understood: First, the United States and Britain have no evidence that the Chinese government sent people to do it. Without strong evidence, they attack the Chinese government and ignore other countries’ sovereignty and cross-border attacks. It is impossible to say that the Chinese government will
Second, after all, the East Turkestan People's Front is a terrorist organization recognized by the United States. Although it turns a blind eye to its existence in Afghanistan out of the interest of balancing China, it must blatantly aggrieve it.
Americans don’t have this shame either. Third, the Chinese government quietly killed hundreds of people without leaving any traces. This embarrassed the United States, which has always been arrogant, and did not want to do this embarrassing thing.
Reveal it.
Thinking of this, Ren Xiaoyao secretly laughed: The Americans have suffered such a dumb loss. I wonder if they will be so angry that they will burst into anger. George W. Bush is probably sighing in the chair where he sat in the office that day.