Chapter 961 T72B2M!
Chapter 961 T72B2M!
On the high ground on the east and west sides of North Wind Harbor.
A number of T72B2Ms are hiding in the woods, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
He was using the thermal imaging on the tank to observe the New Westfa Empire soldiers who were slowly approaching.
The tank soldiers showed no mercy to the New Western Empire soldiers.
War is war. War is a life-and-death struggle, not a game of house.
After the recent urban street fighting, 60% of the armored units of the New West French Empire Army were destroyed.
But Bonaparte still regrouped and was the kind of person who was both inexperienced and playful.
Because Bonaparte still chose to let the armored forces take the lead, it was obvious that there was no progress at all.
Whenever Bonaparte chose to let the infantry advance quickly and clear the obstacles on the front line, he would send armored forces into the battlefield to reap the rewards.
There wouldn't be so many things.
But Bonaparte's mind obviously hasn't come to its senses yet, so let the Wehrmacht help Bonaparte and make his mind work quickly!
An armor-piercing shell was loaded into the barrel, and the gunner aimed at an armored vehicle moving in the distance.
For a thin-skinned armored vehicle like this, even ordinary high-explosive bombs can penetrate it, not even armor-piercing bullets.
But to be on the safe side, the gunner loaded an armor-piercing shell.
And aimed at the engine position of the armored vehicle.
The other tanks also found their targets and were ready to attack at any time.
Inside the tank of the New Westfa Empire.
The commander was looking at everything around him anxiously through the observation window.
Because he always felt his heart beating wildly at this moment.
It seems like something bad is about to happen.
Each crew member was also very nervous.
Because they were afraid that they would be attacked by anti-tank missiles.
These tanks themselves survived the attacks of anti-tank missiles.
He can be said to be a truly lucky man.
They hope that good luck will continue forever, but good luck will not continue forever...
Commander Beifeng Port is watching every move on the front line.
Although Bonaparte was a little stubborn, his abilities were there. After being beaten, he immediately learned his lesson.
Although he had not yet reacted to the armored forces taking the lead.
But Bonaparte ordered the armored forces to disperse, and the tanks still had some gaps.
Reduce the probability of being hit as much as possible.
As the enemy's armored forces entered the fourth ring, the commander of Beifeng Port immediately ordered to open fire.
"boom!"
Shells flew out from the tank gun.
Direct hit on the moving armored unit.
A tank was hit directly on the track by an armor-piercing shell, and the shell entered the tank directly from the side.
The tank broke down instantly.
The crew members instantly huddled up in fear.
But they were lucky enough, after all, they survived.
Some are much more miserable...
An armor-piercing round hit another tank, but fate favored it.
The armor-piercing bullet hit the hardest part of the tank and failed to penetrate the tank.
A large number of sparks flew everywhere, like a firework blooming in the dark night.
The gunner looked at everything in the sight, frowned slightly, and then loaded a high-explosive bomb directly.
It hit the turret connection of the tank accurately.
The turret was blown away directly.
None of the crew members survived and all turned to ashes.
The armored forces responded immediately, and a large number of armored vehicles began to move forward at full speed, while the tank forces immediately opened fire back.
Although the equipment of the New Westfa Empire is a bit rubbish, there are still many experts among their tank drivers.
After the first round of sneak attacks, some tank gunners of the New West French Empire discovered the Wehrmacht tanks hidden in the woods almost instantly.
The two sides immediately started a passionate shooting match.
I have to agree with one point of view, that is, the poorer the place, the more likely it is to produce masters...
A shell flew over from the New Westfa Empire camp and accurately hit the turret of a tank.
But the reactive armor outside successfully blocked the shot.
Failed to penetrate the enemy armor!
The New Westfa Empire tank gunner looked at this scene and saw that there was no fire in the sight.
The gunner looked confused.
Why hasn’t it exploded yet?
It seems like you are aiming at the connection between the turret and the hull?
But before he had time to think about it, the gunner saw a burst of flames spewing out of the muzzle of the Wehrmacht tank in the sight, and then saw a shell flash by.
Immediately afterwards, the gunner's eyes went dark.
The entire tank was blown up!
In just one encounter, more than 20 New West French Empire tanks were destroyed.
Bonaparte saw it and felt pain in his heart.
He couldn't accept losing so many tanks in an instant.
He was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan.
Bonaparte paced back and forth in the command tent, and suddenly remembered a trump card the gods had given him.
Then an idea suddenly came to my mind: Yes! Why don’t I play this card?
If I don't play this card now, my army will probably be wiped out...
Bonaparte then played the trump card given to him by the gods.
In order to prevent Bonaparte from failing, the gods prepared a top trump card for him.
The gods knew that the Wehrmacht's weapons and equipment were too advanced.
So they gave Bonaparte some weapons with magical powers.
Most of these weapons are disposable, because it is too complicated to make a divine weapon, but this disposable weapon that possesses divine power is cheap, and once it is contaminated with divine power, it can become a weapon that can truly destroy the world.
This is the weapon that the gods say is used to fight against mushroom bombs.
However, no matter how strong his divine power was, it was acquired through acquired reserves, rather than directly detonating a super-concentrated magic crystal block through a chain reaction like a magic mushroom egg.
Unleash the power of the super-concentrated magic crystal block.
Bonaparte then took out an arrow that Irina had given him.
A trace of destructive divine power was injected into it.
Specifically designed to be used as a weapon of mass destruction.
And its power is no less than that of a small mushroom bomb.
Without any hesitation, Bonaparte shot the arrow directly at the third ring of North Wind Port.
After just a simple aim, the swordsman flew towards the inner three rings as if he had wings.
The military base's magic monitoring system immediately issued a warning.
The Iron Curtain interception system was immediately activated.
An Iron Rain missile was fired at the high-speed flying arrow.
The missile hit the arrow accurately, but as the smoke cleared, everyone was stunned...
(Good night(T^T))
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