rpg-7 bazooka, the full name of rocketpropelledgrenade (portable) rocket booster grenade launcher, 7 is the version number. It is a portable anti-tank weapon that launches rockets, mainly used to strike targets such as tanks, armored vehicles and destroy fortifications at close range. The scientific name is "rocket booster grenade launcher", commonly known as rocket launcher.

In later generations, the name of rpg-7 is well known to everyone. It was used by terrorist organizations to achieve perfection and often makes some battle examples that shock the world.

At this time, more than 20 years ago, countries such as Iran and Iraq can already produce this low-end and high-energy weapon on their own.

Seeing the tail smoke coming, Zhang Feng immediately stood up and shouted: "Hades, hurry up, speed up, turn left!"

As an uncontrolled rocket, the disadvantage of RPG-7 is also very obvious, that is, there is no control system, and aiming depends entirely on the experience of the shooter. Once launched, it is absolutely impossible to temporarily change the ballistic.

Therefore, as long as you discover the rocket launcher in time and adjust the direction, you can avoid this danger.

Zhang Feng was even a little lucky that if the opponent was not aiming at his own off-road truck first, but the chieftain tank, because the inside of the tank was not wide enough, he would not have much resistance to close-range infantry.

This is also the reason why tanks must be protected by infantry in urban street fighting. If infantry is lost, tanks will become targets for the opponent.

The smoke-prone rockets flew over Zhang Feng's off-road truck.

Zhang Feng had just felt relieved, but he raised his heart to his throat again.

The rocket that had been hit flew straight toward the ammunition storage place I just saw!

"Quick, retreat, retreat at full speed!" Zhang Feng shouted in the radio.

That unlucky Iranian soldier, in such a place where fireworks are strictly prohibited, had to fire a rocket to play. Is this time a big deal?

Zhang Feng had no mind to think about what kind of military trial this Iranian soldier should face, and that he was most concerned about.

It is not a fun thing to explode ammunition.

If he hadn't known that the opponent's weapons and ammunition were stored there, it would have been a tragic situation. Zhang Feng wanted to be a hero, but he would never want to be a martyr.

Hades also noticed that the situation was not good and immediately stepped on the accelerator to death. The off-road truck weighing more than ten tons rushed to the direction he had just arrived.

Only when the ammunition explodes and leaves the base, can you escape from danger.

Hearing the orders inside the radio, everyone knew that the situation was urgent. Two off-road trucks rushed out first, and the Chieftain tank drove at full speed and galloped outward.

The Iranian soldiers in the base also put down their weapons. They all knew that it was a critical moment of life and death, and followed them to run out desperately.

At this time, the only person who was still standing still was the fool who was the Iranian soldier who had just fired the rocket.

How could such a thing happen if Allah is above?

He did not make too much repentance. The next moment, the dazzling light stinged his eyes, and then a strong wind blew him up.

The shells, bullets, and grenades that were transported by off-road trucks were enough to support the armored troops to advance for half a month, were all ignited like fireworks.

"Boom, boom!" In the huge roar, the high-temperature and high-pressure airflow formed by the explosion of ammunition stirred the air, forming a powerful storm. With this as the center, there were no more standing creatures within a radius of one hundred meters.

The explosion of ammunition caused the explosion of the tanker truck that had nowhere to hide, and the continuous explosion sounded like the Spring Festival in the old calendar.

The off-road truck is like a small fishing boat in the huge waves on the sea in this storm, shaking from place to place, afraid that it will be overturned to the ground in the next moment.

The chief tank behind the temple was under greater pressure, but the armor of the tank was many times stronger than off-road trucks after all, and the tank was heavier. What was more important was that Malwan ordered the three-defense system on the tank to be opened in time.

In order to improve its survivability in nuclear war, all tanks have three-defense devices, and various vents have been confined. An internal supercharger makes the air pressure in the tank greater than the outside air pressure, so that the impact of the explosion on itself can be minimized.

After running for a thousand meters, you can see the fire on the base. From time to time, oil tankers were lifted up. At this time, a sea of ​​fire had formed there.

No one can survive there, it has become hell.

Malwan opened the cockpit cover and breathed out. The run just now was already exhausting for the chief. He turned off the engine, otherwise, the overheated engine would burst at some point.

"It's so satisfying!" Hades punched the seat and said to Zhang Feng next to him.

The soldiers jumped out of the car and looked at the place where they fought just now that they had turned into ruins. The fire was red and the sky was about to darken. Their hearts were filled with unparalleled pride.

We are the Rattlesnake Special Forces. I will win in the first battle!

The joy of victory made them relax their vigilance. No one noticed that several cobras had quietly pounced on them.

"Bastard, why haven't the gas tank arrived yet? What do those guys from the transportation camp eat?" The two retreating tank battalions were anxiously waiting for the gas tank to arrive.

The battle just now made them dare not take it lightly. The huge chief was the pride of the armored troops and also their burden. In the battle, those who fell into a swamp and lost their combat effectiveness were almost the same as those who were destroyed. This is an amazing proportion.

Moreover, the chief consumed too much fuel, and the two battalions that were put into battle in advance had to retreat and return.

The only thing that comforted them was that the Iraqi army's T-62 had been wiped out by them.

They are the most elite armored troops, with sufficient training, and the fire control system of the chief tank is very precise. Many T-62s are all within 1,800 meters and have been cleaned up by the chief.

This made them more confident that as long as they left the swamp, there would be a smooth road ahead.

Now, the armored brigade that stood in front of them has been killed half of the tanks. As long as you work harder, you can open up the road to the south.

Therefore, the soldiers of the two battalions were very anxious. Although their losses were also very large, they had already seen that the Iraqi Armored Brigade in front could no longer withstand it.

In combat, sometimes, the will is the fight.

They were all eagerly looking forward to the arrival of the gas truck.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed soldier discovered a firelight in the distance. It was so huge. What was that?

They were anxious. That place was exactly where their base was located, and the gas truck had not arrived for a long time, they suddenly had an unknown premonition.

In the armored command vehicle, Rajavi heard a report that he could not accept.

"Thirty-two Armored Division, I am the Condor One. The rear logistics base exploded and the rear logistics base exploded. It is estimated that all fuel and ammunition have been completely lost."

Condor One is the code name of the ch-47 helicopter formation. They originally planned to transport cement for the last time before dusk, but they did it here.

When ch-47 flew from Avas, he saw a fire igniting below. He knew something was wrong and immediately reported to the 32nd Armored Division. At the same time, several cobra armed helicopters responsible for covering them were immediately retaliated wildly.

Without ammunition, no oil, and a huge armored force, it was a burden. Rajavi seemed to have been slapped twice in the face, but he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

In front, two armored battalions were fighting bloody battles with Iraqi tanks and had already gained the upper hand. Although there were great casualties, the t-62 could no longer withstand it. As long as the Iraqi armored troops in front were defeated and the torrents were rolling, they could pounce on the back of the Iraqi defense line and tear a hole.

The two armored battalions in the rear were waiting for fuel supply, but unexpectedly, something happened.

Now, what kind of command should be made?

"Import General Sharaf immediately." Rajavi and the staff officer next to him said.

The consequences are too serious. If I order to withdraw, I will probably have to recite the responsibility for this failure by myself. I'd better ask for instructions.

ps: Thank you Fax for your reward again!

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