“Request support!”

The captain and company commander of the Youth Officer Regiment asked Tazak for support again.

Tazak is also in a very difficult situation now.

It was a heavy blow to the Americans at the beginning, but as the US Army's First Division reacted, their disadvantage of being rare was revealed.

No one could penetrate the opponent's main armor, and the armored vehicles hid far away.

Whether it is the 125mm shell fired by Iraq's 359 tank or the 120mm shell fired by the US m1a1, it is hit by any kind of shell, whether it is m2 or 363, it is a one-shot killer.

In the tank battle, these armored vehicles that accompanied the battle could only watch from a distance.

Even these armored vehicles belonging to both sides have no chance to fight against each other.

However, many armored soldiers from both sides came down from the armored vehicles, carrying individual anti-tank rocket launchers or anti-tank missiles, and continuously assisted. Although the results were not great, on this chaotic battlefield, many tanks and armored vehicles of both sides were killed by individual weapons.

Tazak is powerless to do anything about such a situation.

"Captain, it's time to dispatch the flying shield, continue..."

Hrataki persuaded Tazak, whose face was extremely gloomy.

Until now, Tazak has not been able to move the flying shield.

Fei Shield-359 is mainly air defense, but each tank is also equipped with several anti-tank missiles.

The entire regiment was equipped with 24 flying shields like Tikrit divisions!

These are also hundreds of heavenly arrows that can destroy at least a hundred tanks of the US military.

"No!"

Tazak shook his head.

Feidun-359 tank, which is the main force of air defense.

"Boom~"

The 359 tank company that originally besieged the First Division, only 4 were left under the siege of dozens of m1a1 units.

With m1a1 as a meat shield, even the armored vehicles of the division headquarters joined the siege.

"Company Commander, we can't destroy their command..."

Inside the command tank, the sergeant general of the company looked dismal.

They didn't say anything about running away.

The young captain company commander smiled, "Who said we can't destroy it? Contact the 336 Missile Support Battalion and let them use our signal as coordinates to fire a red flag at us!"

"Brothers, it's time to fulfill the mission of the Youth Officer Corps and show our glory..."

After the company commander issued the order, the remaining four tanks in the entire company began to rush in different directions, and actually launched a counterattack at this time!

"Brother 336, please fire missiles at us!"

"Tikrit, charge!" After sending coordinates to friendly forces a hundred kilometers away, the company commander roared at the communication channel.

"Tikrit, charge!"

The other three tanks also sent coordinate signals.

"They want to break through and kill them!"

The US armored troops surrounding these tanks surrounded them.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

Dozens of m1a1 tanks and m2 armored vehicles opened fire at the same time.
Chapter completed!