Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 966: Come and save!

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"Hurry up, the enemy is catching up!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted, without the slightest atmosphere of the commander in chief. Because behind him, the ancient army of the United States was stabbed with horse honeycomb. A large number of US armored vehicles swarmed out and were killed together.

As the 'fourth class' in the US military, the Marines' equipment has always been the worst. When the Army began to fully replace the nine-level M46 "Barton", the Marines still used the sixth-level "Sherman".

Zhou Qingfeng snatched a 'Sherman' running on the dirt road with the headlights running, but in fact, it was not only the US armored vehicles chasing behind the buttocks, but the instructions from the hilltop position. Targeted American artillery.

There is a second battalion of the 11th Artillery Regiment of the US Army in Gutu. The 105mm howitzer is very easy to use. People have already calibrated the coordinates on the map, and relying on the instructions on the top of the mountain can exert the full power output of huge power.

Every shell fell from the sky. Zhou Qingfeng was like a flat boat sailing in the raging sea. It could only be retracted inside the turret to hide. The pits of the road were blown up and down, and the tank would get stuck in the crater if not careless.

"Turn off the headlights, the thing is to instruct enemy artillery observers on the top of the mountain." When Zhou Qingfeng thought of this joint, the road ahead was already completely blown up and impassable.

"Then how do we escape?" The driver turned off the lights, and the gunfire was immediately sparse, but he also blackened his eyes. At present, this road is the only road in the entire Changjin Lake area. Both sides of the road are difficult to pass through.

"Leave the road and move forward one hundred and fifty meters." Zhou Qingfeng took out his active infrared night vision device to observe the surroundings.

The driver also protruded half of his body from the front hatch, and also took out the night vision device to observe the road. And as they drove slowly towards the rugged hillside, the chasers with their headlights on their backs came up.

"The platoon leader, the enemy's tank." The driver turned his head and could see the menacing American army without night vision.

"I saw it. You continue to move slowly, the engine sound should not be too loud." Zhou Qingfeng also drilled out of the turret with a cold face, he kicked the gunner's shoulder in the turret with his foot, said: "Aim me The first, but do n’t fire right away. "

Because of fear of accidental injury, the American howitzer stopped firing. The approachable chasers began to spread out, and their headlights could illuminate targets within a 100-meter range, apparently seeing track marks on the road surface.

Sherman, commanded by Zhou Qingfeng, continued to recede towards a hillside, and the driver carefully minimized the movement of his tank. The enemy clearly realized that the target of the pursuit might shrink nearby, and they became extra cautious.

"Squad leader, it's almost dawn." A tank soldier said to Zhou Qingfeng. The actions of the night were tormented, and they are still being pursued. It is almost six o'clock. Although winter days and nights are long, North Korea is located in the east, and the sky will be translucent in a short time. At that time, it could not escape.

There are no shelters in the wild mountains and mountains. Zhou Qingfeng can't retreat. He can only silently take a semaphore from his rucksack and aim at the direction of the enemy's approach. "Prepare to fire!"

In the middle of the night, someone was killed in the nest, and even he was almost killed, which made Colonel Puller, who commanded the American army in Guturi, extremely angry. After confirming that the number of attackers was not large and was retreating, he immediately ordered his tank battalion to start pursuing.

The leader was chased by a ‘Pershing’, with a strong gun and a strong enemy. The only thing that Zhou Qingfeng is stronger than the other party is that it is equipped with infrared night vision, but ‘Pershing’ is famous for its thick skin, and ‘Sherman’ may not be able to penetrate the other party ’s frontal armor.

"I'm going to attract the enemy. You must pay attention to the side of the opponent." Zhou Qingfeng jumped out of the turret and ran with his gun. As he ran, he hurled a flare towards the enemy's position.

The dazzling signal flare suddenly appeared in the sky, and the enemy ’s line of sight suddenly turned from dark to bright, and within a few seconds they could no longer see. The carbine in the hand of the Zhou Qingfeng continuously fired at the enemy while running, and the sudden sound of the gun appeared extremely obvious.

The enemy about 100 meters away turned his attention to the Zhou Qingfeng. The turret of the leading tank was turned down, and the muzzle was pointed in the direction of the gunshot. Regardless of whether it is a grenade or an armor-piercing projectile, the shrapnel sputtered at close range and the excited rubble are extremely deadly, and can kill people without aiming too accurately.

Zhou Qingfeng was terrified immediately, and he ran out of his heart while screaming: "Do n’t lie, do n’t pit your teammates! Give it a bit, I am your platoon leader."

Boom ...!

There was a loud noise on the battlefield, and the US troops on the hilltop of the circular position in the distance held their heads in binoculars. The flare suddenly popped up disturbing their sight, but they could still see that the leading Pershing was firing.

There was a blaze of fire on the battlefield. Which ‘Sherman’ was robbed? No ... It seems to be our "Pershing", how could it be our "Pershing"?

The leading Pershing turned the turret, revealing a weak side. When its gunner shot blindly at Zhou Qingfeng, the "Sherman" hiding in the dark also fired a black gun, hitting the ammunition rack of its turret.

In the loud noise, the entire ammunition rack exploded. The orange high-temperature flame rushed into the sky, along with the turret of Pershing. This momentum shook the earth, shining all around, and the other chasers who followed "Pershing" stopped immediately, and they also realized that the enemy was attacking nearby.

Turn off the lights, do not move the engine at idle speed, the turret is pointing in all directions, everyone opens their eyes to search for the target, because no one notices where the shell that just destroyed ‘Pershing’ came from The atmosphere became extremely tense, and life and death were in the front line.

Wait for the flare of the signal flare to fall, only the destroyed ‘Pershing’ on the battlefield is crackling and burning. The surroundings became extremely dim again.

Zhou Qingfeng got up from the ground with a little groan. Because of his decreased physical strength, he could n’t use ‘As Quick as Lightning’ to escape, and he could n’t escape the killing range of the shell no matter how fast.

The armor-piercing projectile fired by Pershing stirred up the gravel on the ground and ripped the clothes on the back of Zhou Qingfeng into a mess. Many of the gravel even penetrated into the skin, which was painful and cold.

"President, are you still alive?" There was a voice from the walkie-talkie, an inquiry from the "Sherman" gunner hiding in the dark.

"Alive." Zhou Qingfeng whispered.

"The platoon leader, you can run alone. Let's drag the enemy." The gunner of "Sherman" said.

"I didn't lose my habit of running my own. I want to run with us." Zhou Qingfeng climbed up with pain, and returned to "Sherman" in the direction of memory. He remembered that the enemy had several tanks, a dozen armored vehicles, and motorized infantry.

The enemy ’s infantry must have gotten out of the vehicle to search, and it will soon be felt. Zhou Qingfeng ordered in the walkie-talkie: "Leave the tank, we will evacuate on foot, there is still a chance to get rid of the enemy."

The crew in 'Sherman' came out lightly and carefully followed Zhou Qingfeng away. They ran less than half a kilometer, and really heard the sound of the engine coming from behind. The enemy must have found the empty "Sherman" and reluctantly caught up.

The sky will really become white, and the time is already more than six o'clock. Zhou Qingfeng and others are tired and hungry, and their physical strength is almost exhausted. The track and wheels of the chasing soldiers will soon catch up with their two legs.

"Planner, shall we go up the mountain?"

"The platoon leader, you go first, we intercept the enemy."

"The platoon leader, don't worry too much, you are more important than us."

The crew of the crew insisted that Zhou Qingfeng should go first. The cold and tired Zhou Qingfeng really couldn't hold on. He will be very hungry when he is injured. At the same time, he is very impatient with hunger.

And at this almost desperate time, a rumble of heavy objects crushing the ground suddenly came from the direction of escape.

There is a layer of white fog in the misty morning light, and suddenly a thick barrel appears in the white fog, followed by an unstoppable steel behemoth showing its gigantic, large and solid body represents its inviolable Awe-inspiring dignity!

Ha ..., ha ..., ha ..., the almost weak Zhou Qingfeng half-kneeled on the road and gasped and smiled: "The uncle's" Telephone Baby "is finally here to rescue the driver!"