Alien Arms Empire

Chapter 698 Chapter 698 Lucky People

The two tanks hit each other almost at the same time. The No. 4 tank's shell penetrated the opponent's upper armor, and the Dahua tank also penetrated the No. 4 tank's body armor.

The No. 4 tank commander, who was still very calm just now, felt that his tank seemed to be hit hard by a battering ram. His head almost hit the steel body of the tank. The violent sound scared his hairs to stand on end.

Almost instinctively, he lifted the hatch above his head, yelled and abandoned the car, and then went outside.

Even if the No. 4 tank has been replaced with a diesel engine, the probability of dying is much smaller, but abandoning the tank immediately after being penetrated is still the only way to save life.

The gunner also pushed open the hatch on the side, and got out of his tank at once. The surrounding icy air quickly rushed towards his face, which made him wake up a lot in an instant.

Regardless of checking whether his body was injured, he and the commander jumped out of the tank desperately, and ran desperately towards the distant forest.

The driver and the mechanic followed up quickly. They were all lucky because there was no blood on their clothes.The shell that penetrated the tank did not hurt them, but damaged the gearbox and radio equipment between them.

It's just that there are unlucky people, the loader didn't leave the tank, so he should be injured or killed directly.

No one dared to look back at him, and no one had the courage to look for him. They could only run on the battlefield where bullets were flying, rushing to a safer place.

Soon, behind them, the No. 4 tank was hit by the shell fired by the enemy tank again, making a loud noise.

The shell left a black hole in the side skirt of the tank, followed by the explosion of the remaining ammunition in the tank.

The explosion ignited the tank, and the fuel continued to burn, lighting up the surrounding trees, even in the drizzle.

"Damn it!" Thinking of his comrades being burned alive in the tank, the commander cursed while running.

Ahead was a concealed foxhole, and he jumped into it with a lifelong leap.Because he was too embarrassed, his big-brimmed hat even flew out and fell at his feet.

The electromechanic and the driver also jumped into the foxhole. The gunner ran a little slower. One bullet hit his shoe, and another bullet hit his heel, smashing the heel of his shoe directly. up.

When he jumped into the foxhole and saw the smoking soles of his feet, he swallowed in horror.For him, today may be a lucky day, he escaped the scythe of death twice in a row.

"Your running posture is really ugly." An old grenadier lying in a foxhole watching the battle in the distance commented on the downfall of the four people just now.

"Next time, if you have a chance, you can demonstrate how to run more handsomely." Only then did he realize that the earphones were still hanging around his neck, and the driver, who had torn the wires by himself, pulled out a pistol from his waist and said.

He had an MP5 submachine gun in his tank, but unfortunately he was too embarrassed to flee just now, and he didn't have time to find any weapons.

"Did the fire extinguishing system of the tank work just now?" Because he was running too anxiously, it was only then that he remembered that he still had a report to write.

"Let's talk about it when you can go back alive." The veteran stretched out his assault rifle and aimed the muzzle of the Type 56 assault rifle at a distant target: "Another tank is charging up!"

Hearing what the veteran said, the commander climbed to the edge of the foxhole and poked his head out to have a look. Next to the burning No. 4 tank, a Dahua Empire Type 1 tank was slowly detouring.

"Damn it, if our tanks are still there..." the commander looked at his burning tank depressedly, and the enemy tank that was about to pass over the wreckage of their tank, clenched his fists and complained.

"The infantry is also following up...it's not easy to fight." The veteran was also very depressed when he saw the Dahua infantry following the Dahua tank.

There are so many people following the tank that it is not convenient to attack the tank.These Dahua infantry did not practice some exquisite infantry-tank coordination, but simply hid near the tanks to avoid the incoming bullets out of fear of death.

Just as these people were about to bypass the burning wreckage of the No. 4 tank and head towards the Tang army's position, two more shells fell and hit the left and right of these people.

A close-range explosion destroyed the advancing Dahua 1 tank, leaving it crippled in place.

From the position of Tang Jun's position, you can clearly see the members of the crew in the Dahua tank, opening the hatch and jumping out of the vehicle to escape.

Another shell landed in the crowd of Dahua soldiers, blowing away a dozen or so unlucky ones.They suffered heavy casualties and eventually retreated in confusion.

The Dahua tanks that had not driven into the woods began to reverse, and the Dahua soldiers following these tanks also began to retreat.

Tang Jun breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, they had lost their only support. The No. 4 tank was still burning in the light rain, and the flames at the engine grill behind the tank were beating in the rain, stubbornly refusing to go out.

Soldiers of the Tang army began to clean up the battlefield, killing the enemy soldiers who were not dead, and then cleared the corpses away from their positions.

Even though they were wearing raincoats, these Tang Army grenadiers were still soaked. It was not an easy task to fight in such a place wearing a raincoat, and it made it very difficult to draw out a magazine from their chests.

The four tank crew members who lost the tank didn't even have raincoats, but instead of leaving, they stayed to help.

They were lucky, at least when the tank was destroyed, they were able to escape in time without losing their lives.

Braving the rain and wearing wet clothes, the four crew members came to the side of their tank. They saw the blackened body of the tank that had been burned and the turret that had been thrown not far away.

Then they also saw the Dahua army tank they destroyed last, and saw half of their bodies protruding from the hatch of the tank, and then the black lacquered corpses of the Dahua crew members who were scorched by fire.

Several people did not dare to approach their No. 4 tanks, because they were afraid of smelling the pungent, unpleasant smell left after fat burning.Or to put it bluntly, they were afraid of seeing the dead body of the loader.

So these people came to the wreckage of the enemy's tank, and at this time they no longer felt how disgusting the bad smell was.

"Damn it, this group of bastards attacked us while we were fighting the disaster. They are really bastards." After kicking a corpse, the electromechanicalist said through gritted teeth.

For safety, he carried a Beretta 92F pistol for self-defense in his hand, which is now the standard self-defense weapon for all pilots and tankers.

The commander also used this type of weapon, but he discovered something that surprised him.He saw his loader in the grass next to the enemy tank.

"I'm fucked! Why are you here?" The commander held a pistol and looked at the muddy subordinate in surprise.

"I, I ran in the wrong direction." The loader was a little embarrassed. He was originally very strong, but the series of performances just now did not match his tall and mighty image at all.

At the same time that the tank was shot, he opened the hatch on the side of the turret and jumped out of the tank. Although the defense of the No. 4 tank was not very good, there were really many escape hatches.Each member has its own corresponding exit, which makes it very easy to escape and replenish ammunition.

The loader jumped out of the tank and ran to the edge of the grass in a panic, only to realize that he seemed to be separated from the main force.

Surrounded by soldiers from the Dahua Empire, he was so frightened that he quickly got into the grass and pretended to be dead.The good news is that no one saw him in the chaos, but the bad news is that his thigh was injured by the shelling of his own people just now.

The thing was so magical, the enemy army retreated in a daze, and the wounded loader finally found that his thigh had been opened by his own shrapnel.

The retreating Dahua Empire soldiers found him bleeding and thought he was a corpse so they left without caring about him.

Relying on his ability to pretend to be dead, he didn't fire a single shot and survived until the end of the battle. The loader was lucky to survive.

The commander immediately laughed. He didn't care about how cowardly his loader hid in the grass and pretended to be dead. What he cared about was that his loader was still alive.

The electromechanicalist and driver who rushed over also laughed, and the gunner walked over with shoes that were one high and one low, and started to giggle too.

Unknowingly, the rain became heavier, and the enemy's attack seemed to have stopped temporarily, so they helped the injured loader and returned to their own position.

After hearing the news, the medics rushed to help the loader, who was lucky or unlucky, take out the sharp shrapnel.

Bandaging was impossible in the rainy environment, so the crew members could only make a simple stretcher and carry the wounded back to the field hospital in Lijia Village to treat the wound in a better environment.

When they left the woods, they saw an assault gun coming in support and two No. 4 tanks coming in for reinforcement.

If there were so many friendly troops just now, their tanks might not have been destroyed, and they would not have been so embarrassed.

But this is war, and not everything will go so smoothly.Both sides are trying their best to fight, and luck is just luck in the true sense.

Soon, a new round of shelling by the Dahua Empire began, but after about a dozen shells were fired, it stopped due to excessive rain.

In the smoky rain, all combat plans were forced to stop, and the commanders of Dahua were waiting for the follow-up artillery and troops to follow up.

And Tang Jun is also waiting, waiting for his ammunition and reinforcements to arrive, waiting for more heavy equipment to arrive, and waiting for a sunny tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)