"Sniper." Zhang Feng said: "First kill the guy on the tank and the others, prepare for battle, be careful, leave a living."

Below the turret of the chief tank, an Iranian soldier with a beard was stepping on the accelerator hard, but the tracks were idling. Sweat was rolling down, and his back was already wet.

"Bang!" Somewhere, a bullet flew out, hit his forehead and lifted up his celestial spirit cover.

The white brain and red liquid splashed everywhere. He fell on his post without saying a word.

The tank engine no longer roared, as if he felt his master's life had passed.

"Sniper, hide!" the squad leader of the car squad shouted, holding up a gun in his hand.

"Bang!" Another gunshot was heard, and the squad leader fell to the ground, with a big hole in his chest.

Everyone was in a panic. They were just car soldiers on the second line. Their main task was transportation and their combat effectiveness was very poor.

If it is an elite force, after the first gunshot, they will determine the direction of the bullets, quickly dodge, and then wait for an opportunity to find the sniper's position and destroy the opponent.

If there are gunners in the tank, you can use the Chief's powerful firepower to fire a grenade, which is enough to razor the threatening places to the ground.

Success always belongs to those who are prepared, and victory belongs to the strong.

People were constantly shot dead, and they were in greater panic. A soldier actually stood up and ran towards the hidden place of the sniper.

"Bang!" A bullet passed through his chest. He turned around weakly, trying to grab something, but he didn't catch anything and fell to the ground.

"Who can speak Iranian?" Zhang Feng asked: "Call them and keep the gun and don't kill them."

Looking at these people without fighting spirit, Zhang Feng knew that it was too easy to capture them.

Hades said: "I will."

In the battle just now, he kept itchy and wanted to use an anti-tank missile to kill the chief. That was a great contribution, but the captain never spoke, so he could only hold it in.

Now I heard that I wanted to capture the other party, so I volunteered.

"Hey, put down your weapons and surrender quickly. Allah is above. Iraqi soldiers do not attack Muslims who put down their weapons." Hades said in Iran.

This really worked. They had no sense of glory as soldiers. Now they were suddenly attacked. The squad leader was dead and the morale of the army was in chaos. If this continued, they could not escape death. Since they had hope of survival, they did not care about surrendering.

They all put down their weapons and stood on the open ground.

"Surrender, we surrender." They shouted, fearing that the other party would shoot again.

The teams on both sides rushed out and quickly surrounded the people.

Marwan, who was behind, also rushed up. He saw the oil tank on the car that was shining in the sun, and immediately became interested.

"Come on, bring our oil barrels." Marwan said, jumping out of the car.

He walked vigorously, ran to the front of the oil tank, and turned on the switch on the oil tank.

His face changed from joy to astonishment, and then to anger. He grabbed a prisoner and asked loudly: "How come you join the army? Why are the tanker trucks running out of oil?"

The Iranian was so dizzy that he shook, and he just said in Iranian: "Sir, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Marwan, let him go, you will kill him." Zhang Feng said.

Malwan let go of the prisoner: "Captain, why not, pull out the oil from the car's fuel tank and give it to our armored vehicle, and we will be out of gas soon."

"Why do we have to use armored vehicles?" Zhang Feng said: "Isn't it more convenient for us to use this off-road truck?"

After saying this, Marwan suddenly realized.

Do the oil tanker must have oil? If it is driven in from outside the swamp, there must be oil. However, now that the other party is driving back, it will naturally be empty.

"Term these prisoners." Zhang Feng said: "Hades, bring one out and ask questions."

When interrogating prisoners, they must be tried separately and one by one. Otherwise, if you are worried about retaliation in the future, no one dares to tell the truth.

A young man who looked more honest was first brought out.

Malwan pulled out his knife and stabbed him in the chest. Whenever he saw that the other party was a little dishonest, he would stab him into a hole.

The young man was frightened and kept saying in Iranian: "Sir, please spare me, please spare me, please ask if you have anything to say."

Hades translated the man's answer, and Zhang Feng and Marwan were relieved. Seeing this scared the Iranian youth, I was afraid that nothing could be hidden.

"Which unit do you belong to?"

"The Fourth Transport Company of the 52nd Brigade of the 32nd Armored Division of the Iran Revolutionary Army."

"Where is your main force?"

“A base twenty miles away.”

"Are all the troops in the base now there?"

"The main force has been dispatched and has exchanged fire with the 35th Brigade ahead, and there are only a few left-behind troops."

"Do you have any reinforcements?"

"This is not clear."

Zhang Feng asked, Hades translated, and the other party answered.

Listening to the captives translated by Hades, they gradually realized that the timing was very good!

The 35th Brigade had already fired with the opponent's armored troops, and the battle between the two sides was in full swing. And they stabbed them in the back and destroyed the bases where fuel and ammunition were stored. All the troops still in the battle would be defeated by the lack of fuel.

If the other party does not dispatch, it will definitely not be easy for them to attack such a large base. Even if the sneak attack, the other party can still transport it over. Now that the two sides have exchanged fire, the number of soldiers left behind here will be greatly reduced. The base here is blown up, and the opponent's chariot cannot replenish fuel in time. This is the best opportunity.

Let the Iranians cry for their reckless actions! Zhang Feng's eyes shine.

He aimed at the tank that was trapped in the swamp, and if he got the chief out, he would be more confident.

"Hadis, ask a few more prisoners to see if their answers are the same, Marwan and Varih, we want to get the chief out of it." Zhang Feng said.

The chief is a heavy guy of more than fifty tons. It is not possible to rely on two off-road trucks alone. Even if the Type 63 tank is added to work hard together, it may not be easy.

But, just add a shovel, that's fine!

These Iranians are also lazy enough. In fact, it is absolutely not enough to just drag the tanks trapped in the swamp, and the right way is to remove all the soil in front of the track, so that the resistance of the tank's advance will be greatly reduced. Then, fill some dead grass and branches under the track to increase power is the correct way.

Self-rescue and mutual rescue of armored vehicles is also a very profound knowledge, and it is absolutely impossible to do it recklessly.

Of course, I don’t have to do these tasks myself. Zhang Feng asked Hades to command the prisoners and began to clean up the soil below.

Soon, the underside of the track was cleaned up, and then many dead branches were found to fill them under the track.

Finally, Zhang Feng asked the armored vehicles to drive over. Two off-road vehicles, one armored vehicles, and three vehicles tow the tank together. With the tank's own power, the heavy chief finally struggled and got out of the mud pit.

When the prisoners saw this scene, they felt even more dissatisfied. If they had known that this would allow the tank to be brought out, what would it take to do so much effort just now? If they had made the tank out earlier, they would not have been captured here.

Marwan threw the corpse from the chief's tank into the pit just now, and several other bodies that were beaten to death were also thrown into it.

"Captain, what should we do with these prisoners?" asked Malwan.

Zhang Feng was in trouble and took these prisoners with him, which would definitely be inconvenient to move. It would be even more dangerous if one of them ran back, they would reveal their whereabouts, or would they all...

Zhang Feng shook his head and executed the prisoners in violation of the Geneva Convention. If he did such a thing, what would be the difference between him and the devil who killed someone without blinking?

"Tie them up first, wait until we complete the task, and then come back and take them away." Zhang Feng said.

"Yes." Malwan showed an undetectable smile.

The prisoners were stripped naked from outside, and Zhang Feng asked his soldiers to change into Iranian military uniforms. From the outside, it was impossible to notice that this was a group of Iraqi soldiers who had transferred their bags.

Two off-road trucks were in front and chief tanks were in the back. Due to insufficient Iranian military uniforms, some members of the special forces who had not changed their clothes hid in the truck's compartment.

Several special forces members who knew how to operate tanks sat into the chief tank, and Malwan got in from the front and drove it himself.

Seeing the two off-road trucks driving away in front, after Marwan started the tank, he went straight into reverse gear and fell to the captives tied together behind him.

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Chapter completed!