"Cut the crap, pilot, you're shooting faster than anyone!" Hearing Song Kaifei's voice, Xu Tianlong's voice immediately chimed in through the earpiece.
Late, but definitely arriving!
"Hey, you four-eyes, can't you stop picking on me? You always contradict whatever I say," Song Kaifei retorted without holding back upon hearing Xu Tianlong's words.
However, Song Kaifei wasn't entirely wrong. Their recent engagement had indeed been reckless.
During the brief assault, amidst a hail of bullets, had any enemy shot been a fraction more accurate, their lives would have been over instantly.
After all, both physically and mentally, they had been in a state of extreme tension.
Though it lasted less than ten minutes, that period of exertion was akin to running ten consecutive 100-meter sprints on a track.
It wasn't that Song Kaifei and the others feared death, but rather that the mission was not yet complete, and dying now was unacceptable.
Yet, looking back, Qin Feng seemed to have only a few beads of sweat on his forehead, not even breathing heavily.
The disparity between people really didn't need to be this significant.
Without any extra time for Song Kaifei and Xu Tianlong to joke around, He Chenguang directly interrupted their conversation, saying, "Boss, what's next?" httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
Qin Feng chuckled at the question and replied directly, "What else? We drive the tank straight through. You man the gun, Pilot, load the shells!"
With that, Qin Feng got into the driver's seat.
Qin Feng knew how to drive a tank. After getting familiar with the controls, he started the engine.
He Chenguang didn't hesitate and immediately took his seat at the firing control console, while Song Kaifei rushed to the ammunition storage.
With their roles assigned, Song Kaifei looked at the shell in his hand and muttered to himself, "If we get surrounded, we'll die a horrible death, won't we?"
Although tanks had formidable firepower, their drawbacks were equally obvious: their maneuverability was far inferior to individual soldiers.
With so many rebels around, if they blocked all the exits, the only way to escape would be to fly!
Boom!
Qin Feng ignored Song Kaifei's muttering and stomped hard on the accelerator. The tank let out a sharp roar, like a steel beast awakening from slumber, making the earth tremble.
Creak, the sound of metal parts clashing.
The roaring tank executed a sharp turn, the steel beast performing a drift akin to a sports car!
Song Kaifei's face changed dramatically, his body thrown violently, almost hitting the adjacent metal plate: "Holy shit! Boss, what the hell are you doing?"
Feeling the tank drift like a sports car, Song Kaifei could no longer hold back and blurted out the question.
Damn it, is he going to treat a tank like a sports car?
Qin Feng, controlling the tank, grinned and said, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it wasn't intentional. This isn't a drift, it was an accident."
An accident?
Song Kaifei and He Chenguang's mouths twitched, feeling the urge to kill him.
You're a novice, and you insist on driving a tank. Isn't this asking for death?
Song Kaifei and He Chenguang regretted it now. Why did they get in?
Soon, He Chenguang and Song Kaifei felt the tank, while speeding, perform several consecutive high-difficulty drifts on the street.
The two of them were now certain.
It was indeed a drift!
There were even a few times when they nearly crashed into the adjacent walls.
He Chenguang and Song Kaifei were thrown about, their stomachs churning like turbulent seas.
They felt as if they were trapped in an iron cage, being violently shaken.
Holy crap! The boss really intends to drive the tank like a sports car. Now, before they even defeat the enemy, they'll probably flip over.
At this moment, Qin Feng looked at the two of them with a serious expression and said, "I'm serious this time. Drifting isn't that difficult. Last time I tried, the squad leader wouldn't let me go too hard, saying it would cause severe damage to the tank."
"This time, I'll have my fill!"
He Chenguang was on the verge of collapse. Boss, you were just messing around earlier.
Gasp!
Song Kaifei's churning stomach finally gave out. He turned his head to the side and vomited violently, while He Chenguang managed to hold it in.
Hearing the commotion, Qin Feng frowned and said, "You're sick?"
Song Kaifei felt a pang of frustration!
Boss, if you wanted to drift, you could have at least given me a heads-up! You just went for it without any warning, and I wasn't prepared. How could I not get sick?
This is a steel behemoth weighing over 30 tons!
Playing drift with this thing like it's a race car, damn it, only a pervert like you could do it.
At this rate, by the end of the battle, the tank will be blown up by the rebels, and I'll be broken too!
A monster!
It's important to note that inside the tank, with such violent shaking, anyone with less robust physical conditioning would have their bones rattled apart!
Fortunately, his body was tough; otherwise, he would have fainted long ago.
And yet, Qin Feng said that was just a warm-up, and the real action was about to begin.
Isn't this courting death?
Song Kaifei, having emptied his stomach, sat up straight and said sternly, "Boss, you want to perform all sorts of difficult maneuvers, I won't stop you. But, can you give me a heads-up beforehand so I can mentally prepare? If I take you for a few aerial stunts, I can also say it's just a warm-up."
"Yeah, Boss, just give us a heads-up!" He Chenguang said immediately, suppressing the urge to throw up.
Hearing this, Qin Feng grinned and said, "There are rebels ahead. Get ready, prepare for a real fight!"
He Chenguang and Song Kaifei's faces changed drastically. They immediately observed the situation ahead through the periscope and indeed saw a group of rebels on the street about 300 meters ahead.
Boom!
Qin Feng slammed the accelerator, and the tank roared towards them.
Unscrupulously!
As for Wang Yanbing and the others, they followed behind. When they saw Qin Feng drifting the tank, they were also startled and scared.
Qin Feng roared, "Quick! Battalion Commander Two, blast them to hell!"
He Chenguang was stunned. Battalion Commander Two? What the hell is that!
However, He Chenguang didn't overthink it. Through the periscope, he aimed at a rebel tank in front and quickly adjusted the angle and direction of the cannon.
"Locked on!"
He Chenguang stomped hard on the firing mechanism.
Boom!
The tank's cannon let out a violent roar, and the tank's body shook violently. A shell, traveling at 850 meters per second, whizzed towards the enemy tank.
The next moment, the rebel tank in front let out a deafening explosion. The tank's hatch was blown off, and a massive cloud of smoke and fire erupted into the sky.
This tank was completely destroyed!
The surrounding dozen or so rebels, not understanding what had happened, were thrown everywhere by the shockwave, crashing hard onto the ground, like dumplings dropping into water.
This is the terror of a killing machine!
A single shell took out over a dozen men.
Qin Feng noticed this and sighed, "A pity, I didn't kill them."
Seeing the flying corpses, Qin Feng thought of the civilians who had been massacred earlier and roared, "Battalion Commander Two, keep firing! Blast these scum to hell!"