Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 975: Ass facing backwards


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B-29's "super aerial fortress" has a maximum bomb load of nine tons, even if it is folded in half because of the multi-load fuel, it can throw dozens of aerial bombs on top of the Zhou Qingfeng. Although he can run in an IS-7, the possible places to run are limited and can be easily predicted.

You ca n’t stay in place or run towards your own position, you can only run in the direction of the enemy. As a result, the three IS-7s led by Zhou Qingfeng ran wildly towards the US troops who were attacking the 60th Division positions.

It was getting dark at the moment, and the US military commanded by Colonel Puller was relying on the support of tanks and artillery to prepare for the deployment of troops on the occupied hills. He intends to approach this step by step, killing Fushengli all the way, and going to the Xiajieli where his division is located.

But this beautiful dream has only just begun. The US military who has already climbed the hill to send a warning-Colonel, the Chinese Communist Army launched an armored attack on us, and their new tank rushed out again, very fast.

"Asshole, and want to give me this trick again? I already have a countermeasure." Colonel Puller's angry nose was smoking. In the morning, he suffered such a large loss, enough to make him reprimanded by his superiors after the war. He repeatedly thought about what to do if he encountered this kind of scene again?

The answer is-set up a roadblock!

Anyone in the Marine Division currently has no tanks to deal with the enemy ’s steel monsters. Instead of letting the tank soldiers die, it ’s better to set up a roadblock to stop the opponent, and then let the large-caliber howitzer solve it.

So when he heard Zhou Qingfeng again launching an armored impact, Colonel Puller immediately ordered several howitzer-connected TD-14 bulldozers to crunch on the road, completely blocking the vehicle's ability to pass.

"Order the howitzer company to prepare, and when I heard my order to fire immediately, I did n’t believe that the enemy ’s tank could still rush over." Colonel Pouler came to the front line this time, holding binoculars at the crossfire distance A regiment headquarters was established a thousand meters away.

The TD-14 bulldozer weighs more than a dozen tons, and it is sturdy and blocks four vehicles side by side, completely blocking the intersection. Colonel Pooler felt that even if he could not clear such obstacles in a short time, as long as he could block the opponent's tank for a short time, he could use a large number of shells to kill the opponent.

Due to the narrow roads, the bulldozers are flanked by steep slopes. If the IS-7 goes uphill, it will definitely slow down and expose its sides, and the few ‘Pershing’ behind it will not miss this opportunity for revenge.

The Zhou Qingfeng appeared very fast when driving the IS-7. The bulldozer barricade had just been laid out. The US engineer who was driving the bulldozer had not fled, and he rushed over. Behind him is the aerial bomb that keeps falling.

"Oh, my God!" Colonel Pooler was stunned. He had never seen such a thrilling scene. In fact, no one on the entire battlefield saw the tank chased by B-29. Dozens of bombs are falling continuously, chasing it on the road traversed by IS-7.

But the bomber of B-29 must have underestimated the speed of IS-7. The 1,200-horsepower diesel generator gave the 60-ton car body extremely powerful power. Zhou Qingfeng required full speed, so the driver drove this heavy steel behemoth to a top speed of 70 kilometers per hour.

This is the Ferrari in the tank!

The forward tank is fleeing desperately. It is followed by blockbusters, each one is enough to blow up a position, and now they are all thrown on the top of Zhou Qingfeng with a harsh roar. With the loud noise and smoke that explode constantly, IS-7 is like a wild beast, unstoppable!

"This guy will hit the bulldozer." There are hundreds of American soldiers on the hillsides on both sides of the barricade. They all saw this magical scene. Everyone felt that the three enemy heavy tanks were forced into a dead end and there was no escape.

Zhou Qingfeng saw the military bulldozer that blocked the road ahead. He could even estimate the weight of these bulldozers. However, when he reached the last two hundred meters, he ordered the main gun to fire. "The grenade fired and drove a way."

The 130-mm main gun fired. This caliber main gun is absolutely shocking to the world. It is more than ten times more powerful than the 90-mm small tube of Pershing. A warhead weighs more than thirty kilograms, and its internal charge exceeds ten kilograms.

The shock caused by the past reverberates throughout the valley of the road, and the power can make people within a kilometer feel tight.

The explosion ignited strong smoke, covering a range of hundreds of meters, obscuring the sight of everyone on the battlefield. Colonel Puller holding binoculars couldn't figure out what was going on. He could only stay behind for a few seconds.

In just a few seconds, a lot of broken parts of the bulldozer flew out of the thick smoke. These parts are scattered all over the sky like a tyrannical flower spread out. Rumbling tank running sounds came again on the road, and the feeling of trembling on the ground had come from underneath, which was the result of the crushing of dozens of tons of heavy objects.

"Damn it, even a dozen tons of barricades couldn't stop it, it rushed over." Colonel Puller thumped his chest in hate. He is too small to look at the IS-7. The roadblock that Pershing can't use the 90-millimeter main cannon does not mean that the 130-millimeter main cannon can't.

Close to the U.S. military position, the terrorist killing of B-29 can only be stopped. It's getting dark now. If the plane doesn't want to land at high speed, it must go back to the airport now.

"Stop it, you have to stop it." Colonel Puller was sweating instantly. Although there were multiple lines of defense behind the barricade, could it really be an unknown to block this huge tank?

First of all, a U.S. tank company was behind the roadblock. This was the own tank company of the Marine Corps. It was equipped with a six-stage M4 Sherman and an eight-stage M26 Pershing. In the face of the immortal IS-7, their fragility cannot be added.

After a group of tanks continued to stand at the roadblock for 300 meters, they fired as soon as they saw the head of IS-7. They already knew that their tanks could not penetrate this heavy front, and now they can only hope to hit each other's tracks.

But the two sides had to stop after only one round of shooting. More than a dozen US tanks could not hit the track of the running IS-7. Most of the shells hit the turret and the frontal armor. The stopped clang jumped. Zhou Qingfeng fired a smoke bomb at his opponent.

When the smoke bomb exploded, the position of the US tank company was lost. The tank captain saw nothing, and the captain got out of the turret and could not understand the surroundings. In the panic, the IS-7 on the opposite side did not stop but approached at a rapid speed, rushing in with a strong wind.

The violent wind continuously stirred up the exploding smoke, and the running air rushed towards the rear of the American tank company. There was more than one gust of wind, but three successive ones, all three IS-7s passed by. The captain of "Pershing" is now in a state of death because they had suffered the same loss this morning.

"Damn it, the enemy's tank rushed behind us again."

"Turn the turret and look for cover."

"Damn, who can show me the target? Who knows where the enemy's tank is?"

The radio of the tank company was a mess, and all the crew members were horrified, waiting for their final fate in panic. In the morning, the tragedy of the armored units stimulated their nerves again.

While the US tank company focused on the three IS-7s that rushed over their positions, the bulldozers that had just been blasted off by Zhou Qingfeng rushed over five 'Pershing' and one 'Sherman '.

'Pershing' is cumbersome, and its speed is far inferior to IS-7, or even worse than 'Sherman', but its 90mm main gun is still very sharp against ordinary targets.

The platoon deputy and the ‘old machine gun’ finally heated the engine, and they led the team to kill it. Just past the roadblock that was bombarded with scrap iron, this small tank unit saw more than a dozen U.S. military "Pershing" facing their big diao with buttocks!

On the lead of a "Pershing", the deputy said quietly after seeing the strange scene: "God is really giving us a long face. This good opportunity can not be spared, everyone queues up, we are one by one. Fuck, make sure they are cool! "


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