With a roar from Qin Feng, he drove the tank madly towards the rebels.
"Damn it! He's crazy!" He Chenguang felt his head was about to explode.
That single shot was like poking a hornet's nest. Dense rebel forces poured out from all directions, with more tanks and armed off-road vehicles emerging from the side streets. The off-road vehicles were equipped with heavy machine guns and autocannons!
These were desperate men.
He Chenguang saw it all clearly through the periscope.
Yet Qin Feng kept charging forward. Was this a beast charging into a wolf pack?
At this moment, He Chenguang felt his blood boiling, his entire body ignited.
It was either kill these scum, or be killed by them!
Suddenly, Qin Feng let out a low growl, "Battalion Commander Two, bearing seven o'clock, open fire!" kuAiδugg
He Chenguang swiftly adjusted the cannon, his movements pushed to their limits.
Song Kaifei also wasted no time, completing the reload.
Five seconds for target lock!
Boom!
The tank vibrated again.
An off-road vehicle equipped with a heavy machine gun in front was instantly blown apart, crashing to the ground in pieces, engulfed in flames.
The rebels inside were utterly annihilated!
Suddenly, He Chenguang and Song Kaifei felt the world spin as if they were being thrown out. Qin Feng, with lightning reflexes, grabbed each of them.
"Bearing one o'clock, tank..."
Boom!
He Chenguang felt the tank shake again. The enemy had fired.
Had Qin Feng turned the tank any slower, they would have been blown to pieces!
The situation was critically dangerous.
Qin Feng immediately growled, "Quick! Blow it up!"
He Chenguang and Song Kaifei dared not delay. This was a matter of life and death.
One scrambled to his feet, secured his position, and adjusted the cannon to lock onto the tank. The other immediately slung a rocket onto his shoulder and loaded it into the breech.
"Fire!"
Boom!
The tank roared again. The enemy tank erupted in a cloud of smoke and was instantly crippled.
It had to be said, Qin Feng's positioning was incredibly precise. He Chenguang didn't need much aiming, simply adjusted the cannon and fired.
The entire process, executed with fluid precision, took only 5 seconds.
Under normal circumstances, a tank crew would need about 10 seconds from spotting a target to adjusting their aim.
"That was exhilarating!" He Chenguang roared back.
Qin Feng called out, "Bearing one-thirty o'clock!"
Whirrr!
The cannon rotated, locking onto the target.
Boom!
In less than 5 seconds, under Qin Feng's command, He Chenguang destroyed another heavy truck.
The blast wave from the explosion scattered the surrounding rebels.
The tank controlled by Qin Feng weaved through the streets like a race car, never pausing.
He Chenguang continued firing based on Qin Feng's directions, while Song Kaifei spared no effort in reloading.
As for Wang Yanbing and the others, they followed at a distance, picking off any rebels who tried to catch up.
The reason they couldn't get too close was because they still wanted to keep their hearing. The roar of the cannons was loud enough behind them.
For a time, Qin Feng's tank was like a disruptive force, throwing the rebel forces into utter chaos.
He Chenguang fired again within 5 seconds, hitting targets whether they were tanks, autocannons, or heavy machine gun vehicles, with pinpoint accuracy, no different from missile strikes.
Song Kaifei was equally relentless, loading shells as soon as the previous one was fired, causing no delay.
Although the rebels had more tanks and firepower, Qin Feng's tank was too erratic. They couldn't get a lock on him.
Boom boom boom...
Qin Feng's tank charged forward, crashing through the enemy lines!
After their tanks and autocannons were destroyed, the rebels, deprived of heavy weapon support, were completely defenseless. They immediately broke into a panicked retreat, crying out in despair.
"Fire."
Qin Feng looked at the fleeing rebels, the scene of them slaughtering civilians flashing through his mind.
His expressionless face issued further orders to He Chenguang.
Boom boom boom...
Deafening artillery fire erupted, and the fleeing rebels fell into utter despair.
Some were instantly blown into the air and killed by the shockwaves, while others were severely wounded, beyond saving...
Boom boom...
Qin Feng's tank continued its advance.
Soon, Qin Feng drove the tank to the location of the two buildings mentioned by Captain Donglai. After scanning the surroundings and confirming it was safe, he stopped the tank.
"This is it."
With that, Qin Feng climbed out of the tank and jumped down.
Once outside, Qin Feng ignored He Chenguang and Song Kaifei, and immediately said, "Eagle, take your men to the other building and find the people! Firebird and the others will be here soon, they will provide support."
After speaking, Qin Feng's figure flashed, and he slipped into the building on the left, disappearing from view.
Seeing Qin Feng vanish, He Chenguang also scrambled out of the tank with his hands and feet.
As soon as he emerged, He Chenguang smelled the thick scent of gunpowder. He looked back at the street they had just come down, recalling the events that had just transpired, and still felt a lingering sense of dread.
After all, during that combat, if they had been even a fraction of a second slower in locking onto the target, the three of them would have been blown to bits. Especially in that moment when they were thrown about, had Qin Feng not grabbed them a second sooner, they would likely have been queuing up for soup by now.
Watching Qin Feng disappear in an instant, He Chenguang didn't hesitate. He and Song Kaifei quickly charged towards the other building, running at full speed, while also calling for Wang Yanbing and the others to provide immediate support via their comms.
As for Qin Feng, after slipping into the building, he used his danger alert scanning skill to locate a relatively safe stairwell. Clutching his rifle, he approached the stairwell and silently began to ascend.
Clack clack clack...
As Qin Feng reached the first floor, he heard a cacophony of footsteps. He pressed himself against the wall, waiting silently.
One minute later, Qin Feng spotted four rebels escorting an Easterner with a bloodied forehead.
"Damn it."
Seeing this, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold glint. He suddenly moved towards the stairwell and opened fire.
Bang bang bang...
The four rebels escorting the man were completely unprepared and were instantly hit by the sudden bullets, falling to the ground.
"Ah... don't kill me, don't kill me." Hearing the gunshots, the abducted Chinese national trembled all over, crouching on the ground with his head in his hands, letting out choked sobs.
Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately asked, "Hello, are you from Yan Country?"
Hearing the familiar Mandarin, the middle-aged man on the ground trembled violently. He immediately looked up and saw a person, a Yan Countryman with black hair and yellow skin.
Wasn't this someone from his own country?
"Are you a Yan Country soldier?" He trembled with excitement.
Qin Feng nodded in confirmation.
Upon receiving Qin Feng's affirmative answer, the Chinese national exclaimed excitedly:
"You're really my compatriot, am I dreaming?"
"Ah! My motherland has sent someone!"
"That's great, am I saved..."