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Chapter 2488 Armor Breakout

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    When the secret society¡¯s armed forces surrounded them on a large scale, smoke and dust suddenly billowed from the chariot field on one side.  Two old T72 tanks, covered in dust and dust, rushed out like giant beasts.  The secret society militants were horrified, and the two tanks had already rushed over.

    "Damn it, Scar, didn't you say you knew how to drive a tank?" Sergey couldn't help but grumbled as he almost fainted from the shaking in the tank.

    "I have never driven this model, but they should be similar." Scarface hurriedly pulled the operating lever.  "The tank does not have a steering wheel. Instead, it has two joysticks, which are used to control the two tracks. The rest is no different from a car. There are also things like accelerator, brake, and gearbox. If you can drive, you can  Drive a tank.¡±

    "I hate you, bastard." Sergey was shaken so hard that his bones almost fell apart. With the last bit of grit, he climbed up to the machine gun firing position, poked his head out of the top of the tank and fired a 7.62mm §±kt parallel machine gun.  Those chasing troops suffered a lot from him.  Tanks were rampaging and machine guns were firing.  What's terrible is that the patrol members who arrived at the secret society in Dadu.  Although they all carry assault rifles, no one carries a rocket launcher.

    ¡°Because firstly, this thing is relatively bulky, and secondly, as a patrol, it performs a security mission, and no one carries a rocket launcher all day long to fight against armor.  This time, they suffered a big loss. The tanks were running rampant and no one could stop them.  The machine gunner on the tank kept firing randomly as if he were crazy.  And I don¡¯t know if the tank driver was unfamiliar with the operation or if it was intentional, they actually fired tank smoke grenades.  There was so much smoke everywhere, and the secret society militants finally failed to stop those two damn tanks.

    After Conan arrived at the scene, he looked at most of the self-propelled artillery pieces that had been blown up. His face was ashen and he said, "Report the damage."

    "Seven of the 2S19 cannons were seriously damaged, and these people are real experts. All they destroyed were the breech and breech of the artillery. If only the tracks or other parts were damaged, it would be a minor problem. But they used metal  The deformation bomb caused an effect similar to the explosion of the barrel, so most of the cannon bodies were seriously damaged and basically useless. There are only three 2S19 cannons left that can be used, but there is no problem with the rocket launchers." A small leader of the secret society whispered  Said, "In addition, when they escaped, they also robbed two T72 tanks."

    "How many are there?" Conan took a deep breath and asked.

    "I don't know, there shouldn't be many people there. Two tanks probably only have about seven or eight people." The armed leader of the secret society replied.

    "No one was killed?" Conan asked.

    ¡°Sir, they came in pretending to be a transport team, and we were completely unprepared,¡± the militant explained.

    Conan pushed him away suddenly, "Save it for you to explain to the Baron. Now gather your men immediately, catch up and kill those bastards."

    "I have sent people to chase them." The secret society militants whispered.

    "You go there in person!" Conan exploded. This matter has become a big deal tonight.  These artillery were originally the winning weapons in their hands, but now most of them were destroyed.  The Red Baron would never be happy if he found out, so many people would suffer.  He could even imagine the Red Baron's sharp eyes.

    Lin Rui and others drove the tank out of the siege, but Lin Rui informed Scarface to drive the tank to the river.

    "Boss, are you really going to sink this thing? You finally snatched it." Scarface said hesitantly.

    "This thing can only be used to break out. If you want to escape, the target is too big. We can't leave them for the enemy, so sinking them is the best option." Lin Rui waved his hands, "Besides, this old-fashioned tank is of no use.  , we were lucky this time. In fact, if they had rocket launchers, we would all be dead by now. Let¡¯s go, we¡¯ll sink them and move forward on foot.¡±

    Lin Rui and others drove two tanks into the river.  Then turning back into the jungle, they had to avoid the main road and return to Alcain.  But now the secret society is definitely pursuing them with all their strength, and the response from the Anmor people will not be so timely.  They must walk to the agreed pick-up point.

    The Red Baron rushed to the scene, but he did not get out of the car. He leaned against the car window and looked at the mess outside.  The location where the artillery was originally parked was littered with wreckage and debris.  Most of the bodies of the fallen soldiers have been carried back.

    The attackers pretended to be transport personnel and easily evaded several layers of defenses. It was as effortless as a hot knife cutting through a piece of butter. The armed personnel of the thirteen secret societies died there.

    The mercenaries won the battle.  The Red Baron sneered, looking at the casualty and damage data, flipping through the pages in his hands, his brows knitting together involuntarily.

    The secret society lost most of its self-propelled artillery, and the ones that survivedThe power of the artillery was greatly reduced.  Many of the original equipment of the Orumi coalition are too old and require months of maintenance.  The Red Baron originally expected that these artillery pieces would be effective, but he did not expect that so many were lost before the battle began. Thirteen people were killed and more than twenty people were injured.

    "Sorry, Baron," Conan said bitterly.

    "There is no need to be sorry, sorry is of no use. This proves that you are mediocre. Maybe it is because of this that this battle is valuable. Maybe you are not convinced, maybe you think this is just a slight tilt of the balance of victory to them.  A little bit - originally they should have been slaughtered. One thing I heard you said: many victories rely on strategy, but they also rely on luck." The Red Baron said slowly, "But there is superstition in luck.  People who don¡¯t fight will never be able to fight well.¡±

    "Baron, I let you down. Please give me another chance." Conan lowered his head and said.

    "Starting tomorrow, you will report to the third team of Crimson Tide. Kudo Masaoka's third team needs to be replenished recently. Congratulations, your performance has officially made you the vice-captain of the third team." The Red Baron said coldly, "Because  I think since you can¡¯t command Ruoding, you should be able to charge into battle.¡±

    "Thank you, Baron." Conan nodded shamefully.

    "Two days later, our army will launch a full-scale offensive, and you will have many opportunities to perform." The Red Baron looked at the sky outside the car window and said, "I hope you don't mess up again this time. If you mess up again, you will lose it."  But it¡¯s your own life.¡±

    "I will definitely live up to the Baron's expectations." Conan gritted his teeth and said, "Those damn mercenaries, I will definitely cut off all of them."

    "I don't care about those mercenaries. I only care about when we can capture Arkan and then march into Anmore City. That's all I want you to do." The Red Baron looked at him and said.

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