The electronic tube became red, and then it finally worked normally.

Kusa wore a throat sender. Inside the tank, due to the noise, he had to use a throat sender to hear it.[]

"Report to the division headquarters, the Iranians attacked from the port, request support, support immediately!"

Kusa reported it twice, but there was no reply.

The chain was lost at the critical moment. Kusa knew that the old-fashioned radio stations inside the tank often malfunctioned. Unexpectedly, it was impossible to use at this critical moment!

Kusa wanted to open the lid and went out. As soon as she poked her head out, she noticed the noise in the hazy mist. The Iranians had already touched it.

He didn't see that it was not that the radio was broken, but that the antenna at the back of the radio did not extend out. At the critical moment, he forgot such a trivial matter.

Kusa knew that he had no chance, the sentry had been killed, and the other soldiers in the barracks should have risen as usual. So, what he needed to do was to make a big noise here, and then the soldiers in the barracks should be able to get up to support.

After a fight, how to identify the enemy and us became a big problem. However, Kusa did not have such concerns for the time being. He knew that now he was surrounded by Iranians!

Kusa pressed the engine's start button without hesitation.

"Long...Rumor" a stream of black smoke came out of the engine, and with Kusa's two-legged accelerator, it finally started.

Before there was time to preheat, Kusa stepped on the clutch and hung up the gear.

In the thick fog, a large steel object began to hedge against the Iranians and launched a counterattack. Its weapon was not a cannon or a machine gun, but its body!

The Iranians were searching for the footsteps of the soldiers in front and touching the port. They were filled with excitement. With the help of God, they could finally board Abadan's land.

Suddenly, the nearby sounded a little surprised them, listening to the sound, like the sound of the tank engine.

They were a little puzzled that when they came up, they were all light equipment. Without such heavy weapons, how could there be a sound of tanks? The enemies here had long been cleared by the first soldiers who came up. Their mission was to touch the port and occupy this port of great significance.

Suddenly, a huge monster rushed out in the thick fog, which moved quickly and came straight towards them.

Before the soldiers could figure out what had happened, they were knocked down by the tank. Then they were crushed into meat paste by two tracks, and the tracks were covered with blood.

Kusa couldn't feel any bumps in the tank. After the tracks were over, he had already become a meat pie. His eyes were filled with the craze in battle. He dared to take advantage of the fog to touch it and kill all the sentries here. Then, you will die too!

Kusa hardly had to think. Whenever he saw the hazy figure, he rushed up without hesitation and crushed them into mud!

Finally, the tank attracted the attention of the landing troops. When they heard the rumbling sound, the painful shouts of their soldiers were heard, mixed with the occasional sound of bullets hitting the steel. At the port, there were tanks massacre their soldiers!

Company Commander Taji was about to take action when he saw the tank that suddenly appeared in the thick fog.

"Hurry, dodge!" Taji rolled aside with a wheel, but his deputy was unfortunately pressed by the galloping tank.

Damn it! Taji rushed forward and prepared to climb up the tank from the side.

When tanks are engaged in street fighting, they must follow infantry behind them, because the view inside the tank is very narrow and has a lot of blind spots. On the sides and behind, they are easily damaged by bazooka, mines, etc.

And because of the heavy fog and the tanks appearing too suddenly, Kusa drove the tank and was not countered by the infantry, which was a miracle.

However, Taji avoided it with a keen eye, and was about to climb up when the other party disappeared in the thick fog.

However, unfortunately, at this moment, Kusa suddenly discovered that there was a tower crane in front of him. In the port, the tower crane was a very common unloading machine, and the huge base blocked Kusa's way forward.

Kusa pulled the operating lever and stepped on the brakes. The tank weighing dozens of tons began to make a sharp turn.

Although the fog was very heavy, Kusa discovered that there seemed to be a flash of figure on the side.

No, there are Iranians next to you!

Kusa also knew very well that if a tank was approached by an infantryman, it would be easy to be destroyed. He knew that he had to kill this man.

He suddenly recharged the accelerator and began to speed up along the circuit just now.

Then, another sudden brake.

Taji did not expect that this free trip was so thrilling. As soon as he approached the car body, when he wanted to climb up, the other party turned around and almost tugged him in the track. He retreated backwards and the other party started to rush the accelerator. He knew that the other party could not be allowed to run away, otherwise, I wonder how many soldiers would be buried under the track of the tank.

At the last moment, Taji agilely grabbed the side skirt of the tank, and then completed a 180-degree turn in the air and stepped onto the tank.

The engine was very hot, and Taji's heart was even hotter. He grabbed a handrail on the turret next to him with one hand. This was installed by the tank to facilitate the infantry to carry the infantry. Now, Taji is cheaper.

Next, Taji only needs to take out a grenade, open the insurance, open the top cover of the opponent's turret, and throw it in, and even complete the task.

Unexpectedly, while galloping, the other party actually braked suddenly!

Taji, who had just taken out the grenade and was about to open the top cover, stood unsteadily and rolled from the round turret at the top to the front, like a thrilling acrobat.

The grenade did not hold it, and fell down along the side.

Taji knew that he could never fall down, otherwise he would be crushed to death by crazy tracks.

He just grabbed the hatch with one hand and struggled desperately to restore balance.

Suddenly, the hatch lid loosened and it was actually opened!

Taji was jealous and his hands were scratched in the violent movement just now. However, he looked at the person wearing a hood (the hat worn by the t-62 tank hand, very much like a hood) inside the hatch, stretched out his hands, trying to pinch the other person's head.

Just now, there was a sudden brake, and the hatch cover was loose without being closed. In addition, Taji's hand tried hard, and the canopy cover was moved away. Kusa knew that only by solving this annoying guy as soon as possible could he drive away smoothly. He would not accept it if he didn't watch him die with his own eyes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he showed up, he was strangled by the other party.

ps: Thank you to book friend Zheng1360 and Prince Frog for your reward! Thank you for your great support from all readers!
Chapter completed!