War Paradise

A strange-looking chariot, like a lonely steel death, parked alone in the snow, sprayed with gray snow camouflage patterns on the body.

What is installed on the tank chassis is not a turret in the traditional sense, but a square prism that can be flexibly rotated. The shape of the back of the prism is similar to that of a TV. The laser generator, focusing device and cooling vent are installed. .

The official name of this tank is the "Light Prism Tank", which is an experimental weapon that the US Army has just dropped into the battlefield.

According to the evaluation data provided by the U.S. combat laboratory that developed this tank, even though the Light Prism tank is still in the development stage, it is sufficient to deal with the remaining Soviet troops in this battlefield.

For this reason, the U.S. military also decisively dropped a few light rim tanks on the island, intending to test the performance of this test product through small-scale actual combat.

But they obviously did not expect that one of the optical tanks equipped with high-power laser cannons had a problem just after landing——

"The bastard of the combat laboratory, I must take off those engineers' skins and hang them on the flagpole when I go back."

As the commander and driver of this tank, Lieutenant Philip, who was originally a handsome face twisted into the shape of a bitter gourd, hit the control lever of the tank with a heavy punch. The five pairs of road wheels under the car began to spin, rubbing the snow with a buzzing sound.

He had to admit that the beam turret installed on the light prismatic tank was indeed powerful. Not only did it make it impossible for the nearby Soviet soldiers to approach it, but it also exploded a Soviet-made T72 tank, which can be described as a brilliant record.

But the problem is that when the tank was dropped to the ground, its body shook heavily. Then, the tracks on both sides of the car body fell off without any suspense...

In Philip's view, the idiots in the combat laboratory obviously didn't figure out that tanks can't come out of battle with a turret alone, but a reliable body and chassis are the key points.

Now, this tank with its tracks detached can be described as difficult to move, from a chariot directly to a fixed turret. As Soviet snipers might be ambushing in the distance, Philip did not dare to risk his life and get out of the car to repair the tracks. Can only continue to stay in situ and stalemate with the enemy, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements.

"Didn't the flare be fired? Why haven't our reinforcements arrived yet?" Philip cursed angrily: "Is the mental retardation of the Marine Corps Forced Search Team drunk too much? Daddy's flare has been ascended to heaven for half an hour!"

"Old man, you should change your temper."

The other member of the Light Prism Tank, Lieutenant Karan, who was the gunner, sighed helplessly, with a helpless expression on the square face of the Chinese font: "At that time, your ex-girlfriend was almost maimed by you? Honestly. , She looked so pitiful when she left, and she seemed to have changed her person..."

"You still have the face to say this?" Philip gritted his teeth and cursed: "If it wasn't for your bastard who had sex with her, I would just be okay to beat her?"

——Assigning the bastard who once dug his own corner to the same tank as himself is another reason why Philip is in a bad mood.

After learning that his girlfriend was dating Karan on his back, he once went angrily to find Karan to settle the account, but was knocked out of two front teeth, so he could only vent his anger to his girlfriend.

Thinking of the miserable situation of Own before, Philip suddenly lost his anger. When he was about to yell, his expression suddenly became serious:

"Stop talking nonsense, there are enemies approaching." He said.

Although he hadn't seen anyone yet, the heavy smoke rising from the west couldn't escape his eyes. The enemy seemed to want to approach the tank under the cover of smoke bombs. But these Soviet soldiers probably didn’t know that an infrared thermal imaging device was installed on the light prism tank——

"Start the front looking infrared system (FLIR)."

Philip turned on the switch as he spoke, and the picture on the display inside the car body suddenly turned into a clear black and white pattern.

In this era, it is considered a very advanced infrared thermal imaging system, which can accurately observe the location of any heat source through the smoke screen.

In this low temperature environment, the human body that keeps heating up is as conspicuous as a large light bulb that lights up at midnight, and it is impossible to escape the tracking of the infrared imaging system!

"I saw you……"

Seeing three gleaming humanoid silhouettes appeared in the smoke, Philip raised his mouth and showed a cruel smile. Lieutenant Karan, who had been whistling, also immediately adjusted the position of the prism and started aiming at the three people.

"The synergistic lens is activated."

"Calculate the reflection curve."

"Confirm the projected object."

"Focus on light energy..."

Just as Karan started the final step and was about to blast the three enemies into debris with a devastating beam, the screen of the infrared imaging system suddenly lit up, and countless bright fragments covered the west side of the snow. The debris makes the infrared imaging system blind.

"What is it?" Philip's eyes widened in surprise: "Large jamming bomb, isn't this thing used for airplanes and warships? How can it be used by individual soldiers?"

Seeing this scene, Karan's face has also deteriorated a lot, without saying anything, he immediately fired and blasted at the position he was aiming at. At the same time, he reminded in a low voice: "Old man, be careful..."

"Do you know what?" Philip frowned and stared at own rival.

"I heard that a very fierce bomb expert appeared in the Soviet army. It seems to be called Ivan." Karan's voice was a little frightened: "It is said that the guy carried all kinds of bombs with him, and his blasting skills were so powerful The Soviet Red Army was afraid of him."

"It's okay, don't worry." Philip smiled contemptuously: "This kind of thing is useless."

According to Philip’s experience, the opponent used a high-temperature jamming bomb. This kind of thing can indeed block the line of sight of the infrared imaging system in a short time, but it can only last for ten seconds at most. In this low-temperature environment, the cooling rate is It will speed up.

Even if those guys have amazing physical stamina of 100 meters, 9 seconds and 8 seconds, they can only run about 100 meters in ten seconds, and they are still 200 meters away from the light beam tank, and they can't escape the next shot of the beam cannon!

Mindful of this, Philip also calmed down and continued to issue combat instructions:

"The effect of the jamming bomb is almost over, and immediately prepare for the second shot—"

While speaking, the white light on the monitor screen finally went out, and Philip focused his gaze on the screen, and the half-talking line came to an abrupt end:

He thought that the opponent could run a hundred meters away at most, but saw that the two Daoist shadows had rushed to the front of the tank, almost occupying the entire screen, and entered the shooting dead corner of the turret of the light rim tank!

If the tank can move, they still have a chance to counterattack, but with the track falling off, these two people can no longer be attacked by the light ridge tank!

"Damn it." Philip drew out his pistol cursingly, and shouted, "Be prepared for melee combat, hurry up!"

He had no idea how the opponent ran more than two hundred meters in a little over ten seconds. While Philip was still wondering, the hatch on the rear of the light-ribbed tank had been shot several times, making ear-piercing pops.

"Oh shit……"

Philip turned around as fast as he could, raised his pistol and fired at the hatch that had just been opened. At the same moment when he shot, a deadly flame lit up outside the hatch!

boom! boom! boom!

After a gunfight, the two U.S. ensigns in the light rim tank fell down in blood.

The two "Soviet paratroopers" standing in front of the cabin door glanced at each other, bent down and walked into the tank's cockpit.

"This thing is complicated." Lin Chi squinted his eyes and looked at the instrument panel and wires inside the car.

The sense of power flowing up and down throughout the body has not yet dissipated. After the horn of war was turned on, this virtual body, which was randomly selected according to the standards of elite Soviet airborne soldiers, burst out with incredible power and forcibly surpassed the snow within ten seconds. The ground, rushed to the front of the light-ribbed tank that was less than fired for the second time.

Now that the driver has been resolved, it is time to start thinking about how to deal with this tank.

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