Dominate South Asia

Chapter 1 T-62, die!

"Boom, boom, creak, creak..." As the sound got closer, the ground seemed to tremble.

Hua Dongjie felt a pain in his head. At this moment, he was lying on the ground, but he seemed to have no strength at all, as if he had just joined the army and was punished by the shameless instructor to do 500 push-ups. The sound was too loud, and he reluctantly opened his eyes.

What the hell is going on? Looking at everything around him, it was not the terrain he was familiar with. Was it another special combat mission? Why was there no impression in his mind?

Hua Dongjie slowly opened his eyes, and once he opened them, he could never close them again.

What the hell, what is that guy?

Hua Dongjie did not get up, only his head. The first thing he saw was the two iron plates that kept moving forward. As they moved, they rolled up half a meter of sand. These were two tracks, and Hua Dongjie was very familiar with them. The creaking sound was the sound made by the two tracks contacting the ground during the process of moving.

Behind the track, there was rising black smoke, which was the result of the tank engine being brutally operated by the tank driver.

Looking up again, Hua Dongjie saw the hemispherical turret and the raised gun barrel.

The gun barrel had a bulge in the middle, which was the smoke extraction device of the gun barrel. Hua Dongjie went through all kinds of tanks in the world in his mind, and immediately recognized it.

T-62! Isn't this the Soviet-made T-62 that has been withdrawn from the front line?

With a severe headache and no strength in his body, Hua Dongjie's head, which had just been raised, returned to the ground. However, the vibration of the ground and the roar of the tank made him feel terrified.

No, there is a problem, this is the rhythm of death!

That iron lump is coming towards him! The rising black smoke is the damn tank driver stepping on the accelerator, trying to hit him to death! Or, it would be more appropriate to run over yourself!

What happened? Hua Dongjie looked again and found that he was not wearing the camouflage training uniform. At this time, he was wearing a dirty robe and a white cloth on his head.

At this time, there was a long cylindrical thing next to him. With just a glance, Hua Dongjie knew that it was a rocket launcher that was very popular in the current anti-terrorism war.

What happened? Hua Dongjie shook his head vigorously. He finally remembered that he was the special operations brigade commander of the Oriental Sword Special Forces and was now studying at the National Defense University. Moreover, according to the news from above, the Military Commission was preparing to follow the example of the US military to establish a special joint operations command across three arms, and wanted to train him as a seedling for the high-level commander of the command.

However, less than half a year after studying at the National Defense University, he accepted a task and followed some classmates to inspect an exercise.

This kind of thing is very common, but this time there was an accident.

The Mi-171 helicopter took them directly from the National Defense University. Just as they arrived in Yanjiao, a mechanical failure occurred. The tail propeller stopped rotating, and the entire fuselage was spinning like a gyroscope, and the people inside were also spinning.

The helicopter had entered the moment before the terrible crash, and the cabin door suddenly opened. Hua Dongjie was thrown out of the cabin without knowing why.

You can't parachute on a helicopter, so helicopters emphasize crash resistance. Hua Dongjie, who fell in the air, didn't carry a parachute bag. He just felt the wind blowing on his face, and then he landed.

Fortunately, his body was not smashed into a meat pie.

But, after falling down, how did he become like this when he opened his eyes?

Although the surrounding terrain is also rugged and mountainous. However, it is completely different from the terrain where he fell.

Where is this?

Hua Dongjie closed his eyes, and in an instant, many memories suddenly rushed into Hua Dongjie's mind.

Muhammad Kamaran, Afghan guerrillas, instructors, Soviet invaders, these things appeared clearly in his mind, and he was terribly traveling to a terrible era and country. Could this kind of thing happen to him?

"Crunch, rumble." The sound was getting closer.

Hua Dongjie looked up and saw that huge monster was right in front of him!

"The guerrilla in front should be dead." In the roaring tank, the driver clearly stated his judgment through the throat transmitter.

Behind him, the commander, who was sitting in the turret basket and had observed with a periscope, immediately gave a brief order: "No need to turn, just run over."

They all spoke Russian.

Having just eliminated this team of guerrillas, the mission here has been completed. The other tanks of the tank company have already driven away. However, they still left their tank to clean up the battlefield.

For tank soldiers, cleaning up the battlefield means running over with tanks and crushing all the bodies!

There was always a bloody smell on their tanks, but the tank commander never got tired of it. Only in this way could the damned guerrillas be shocked and let them know that this is the fate of going against the Soviet army!

Especially for those who are not dead, after rolling to the middle, pull down the operating lever, the tank will turn, and the tracks will completely crush the person into meat paste in despair!

Although the dust raised by the tank blocked his vision and he couldn't stick his head out directly, the driver still confirmed that there was only a corpse there.

If he went forward, the corpse would not be seen, as it had entered the blind spot of the narrow field of vision of the periscope.

The driver confirmed that the left track would crush the corpse. He pushed the gear lever forward and lowered a gear, which would gain more power. Then, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the steel monster roared and drove past.

Although he couldn't see it with his eyes, the driver seemed to be able to feel that the corpse was torn into pieces by the steel teeth under the track and then turned into meat paste.

It was just a blink of an eye, and it passed by, and the 580-horsepower engine behind him was still roaring.

"Keep going, go to area No. 3." The commander shouted: "Meet up with our company."

Black smoke was still rising from the back of the tank, and a figure suddenly stood up in the black smoke.

Hua Dongjie panted, looking at the bald T-62 turret that looked like the back of Ge You's head, his face was extremely solemn at this time.

Fortunately, no matter how his position was promoted over the years, he never stopped his strict training, especially, every member of the special forces had to go through a tank crushing training, the tank came over with a rumble, and then he passed between the two tracks without moving, which was a test of courage and will.

Just now, he adjusted his position and passed directly under the tank to escape this disaster.

Now, let this tank die!

He had already put the cylinder on his shoulder.

At this time, the distance was very close, only more than 20 meters, even a blind man could hit it, the only problem was that it was too close, if he fired now, he might also be injured.

However, the shortcomings of RPG-7 are also very obvious. This thing is uncontrolled. Although there is a sighting system, after it is too far away, only the almighty Allah knows where it will fly to.

Therefore, Hua Dongjie has made up his mind.

If you want me to die, then I will kill you!

Hua Dongjie's face was close to the heat shield. His eyes, through the sight, put the back of the tank's cast turret in the center of the sight.

Next, it was time to pull the trigger!

It happened that if the opponent drove five meters forward, he would be completely safe. In the previous training, Hua Dongjie would always hit the target at a distance of 100 meters.

However, at this moment, he saw the turret of the tank turning around.

Damn it!

Sitting in the tank, the field of vision was greatly limited. He was now at the back and had not been seen by the opponent. However, when the opponent's turret turned around, it would be different. The parallel machine gun on the right side of the artillery could cut him into several sections.

No need to wait, fire!

Hua Dongjie held his breath and pulled the trigger.

"Dang." Hua Dongjie seemed to hear the sound of the firing pin hitting the primer of the shell, and then the rocket in front of the rocket launcher flew out. Hua Dongjie fell to the ground swiftly and rolled to the side.

The commander of the T-62 tank was just patrolling the surroundings by rotating the turret as usual, but when he turned halfway, the guy carrying the rocket launcher appeared at the edge of his periscope.

"Quick, speed up and disengage, turn left!" The commander shouted loudly. His voice could be heard clearly even without the intercom in the car amid the rumbling roar of the engine.

It was only half a second late. At this time, the turret had not turned around yet, and the coaxial machine gun could not hit the man. The guy fired the rocket and would arrive in an instant. At such a close distance, the rocket could fly over in less than half a second.

The driver in front knew that the situation was not good after hearing the captain's shout. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the whole car body was filled with the roar of the engine. Then, he pulled the lever to the left.

In the periscope, the man had disappeared. Then, there was a huge crash and explosion, and a heat flow came, and the captain lost consciousness.

The rocket that Hua Dongjie had high hopes for did not fail in its mission and successfully hit the front armor of the T-62. Under this violent impact, the explosive charge at the rear of the projectile ignited the explosive charge, and the charge cap specially made for hitting armor generated a strong metal heat flow, drilling through the front cast armor.

Although the attack was on the front, and the front armor of the tank turret was the thickest, it still failed to block the attack of the RPG-7. After being bitten open like a mosquito sucking blood, the hot metal flow rushed into the vehicle, and immediately expanded violently, causing a secondary explosion. The copper medicine cover was also shattered into teardrop-sized hot molten liquid in the explosion, and scattered in the turret like a solid bullet.

The commander and the gunner were immediately hit, and then the shells in the turret were detonated. The loader and the driver in front experienced the most gorgeous second of their lives in the fire of ammunition.

Hua Dongjie hugged his head with both hands, hoping not to be hit by something flying up. Without using his eyes to see, he could hear the huge explosion.

Damn, T-72 often explodes, but T-62 rarely sees it. With such a big noise, could the turret of this T-62 be overturned?

After waiting for two seconds, Hua Dongjie finally stood up again.

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