Chapter 700: GTA-soon (7)

What was shot down was an unarmed ‘Vesque hc2’ helicopter. In order to attack the ground tank, a machine gunner was temporarily hung on the hatch to operate the ‘Milan’ anti-tank missile.
But the tank did not see it, and the cheap ‘Sam-7b’ hit the helicopter hovering in the air. At the moment of the explosion in the air, almost all the fireworks can be seen in Hong Kong.
Opposite the harbour, the rich and powerful who lived in mid-level mansions were even more clear. The reality is clear, the robbers are definitely not gangsters, armed men with professional training skills.
Judging from the scale of the current chaos, the Englishman judges that there are at least a hundred unknown opponents. The entire Kowloon Bay area was covered by its eyeliners. The chaps in the stadium had just formed a command point and were immediately thumped by tanks.
‘Vesque hc2’ was hit and caught fire, the rotor with the motor body circled in the air. In more than ten seconds, it plunged down from a height of hundreds of meters, hit the outer wall of an office building, and fell to the ground.
The personnel in the building had already evacuated, but a few on-duty personnel saw the crash. Someone made a weird noise at night, holding a camera to shoot a tattered body burning in the fire.
There were several helicopters in the air, and after finding out that they were not safe, they turned around and fled. The entire Kowloon Bay area is slightly calmer for this.
Zhou Qingfeng returned to the treasury on the ground and took out several barrels of high-grade diesel from the alchemy workshop.
The t-80u has an external 400-liter fuel tank, but it is too dangerous to bring this thing in street fighting. The gas turbine it uses is good, but it is too oil-intensive. After a few hours, the built-in fuel tank has consumed nearly half.
Refilling the fuel tank, Zhou Qingfeng asked Alsie to go out to the wild. The hk roads are dense and there are too many paths that can pass. You can go outside and take a walk, especially through the underwater tunnel to the central ring of Hong Kong Island.
Central China is the real core of hk.
"Go ahead, leaving our track marks outside the Governor's Mansion is enough to make the colonists and compradors of this place cold. Let them understand that they can't do whatever they want, or someone can balance their ambition and greed."
Zhou Qingfeng stayed in the vault and waited for Ling Nu to complete the work of moving. He didn't take his current situation seriously, he just wanted to make his movements bigger and quieter-although he only robbed the vault, he must make everyone feel terrified.
Four goblins and half of the ghosts accompanied Alsie. The gas turbine of the t-80u rumbling, the tank speed increased to 50 kilometers per hour, and it ran southwest along Chengqi Road towards Tsim Sha Tsui.
It happened that a company of the 48th Infantry Brigade of Gurkha took a truck and got off near Ma Tau Wai, and was ordered to approach the Kowloon Bay in a scattered state.
In order to deal with the tanks, this company carried ‘Milan’ anti-tank missiles—this is the only equipment in the hands of hk’s Briton who can pose a threat to the t-80u.
When the company's more than one hundred people came down from the truck, they heard the rumbling noise coming from the road. Everyone's heart tightened.
The nearby roads have been blocked for a long time. At this time, there seems to be only one type of motor vehicle that can run so boldly.
The Gurkha infantry has not completed its assembly and is still in a state of fragmentation. The British company commander who led the team shouted a few times, asking his subordinates to immediately enter a state of combat.
Combat? Just kidding.
The Gurkha Infantry Brigade is a standard colonial force, and most soldiers have only l85 rifles. They have several armored reconnaissance vehicles, but this thing is incomparable to the tank.
"Anti-tank platoons, anti-tank platoons come to the front." The British company commander shouted, and he demanded that the infantry platoon carrying'Milan' should come up immediately.
But the infantry moved too slowly, and the roads in the city were too complicated. Before the light anti-tank missiles were arranged on the complicated streets, the t80u was approaching at high speed.
The Gurkha infantry who had just got out of the car exclaimed in confusion. They have no bunkers to cover, but can only lean on the sides of the street, allowing their loose front to be cut in.
A military truck stopped at the intersection, and the bang was hit by the tank.
The violent impact scared the Infantry infantry enough. But the tank didn't stay after rushing in, and there was no attack, but it drifted on a street corner, the track crawled and rolled, leaving an exhaust and ran away.
The British company's heartbeat was stunned.
The shock was undecided. Deputy Commander Gurkha stepped forward and shouted with joy: "Sir, tell you the good news, we haven't died, we just crashed into a car."
Good news, a ghost!
The British company commander slowed his breath and scolded angrily: "Fool, that tank ran to Tsim Sha Tsui. What if it went down the tunnel to Hong Kong Island?"
Hong Kong Island is the essence of hk, with prosperous business activities and the most wealthy and powerful officials. There was a little bit of movement in that place, and the impact must have been greater than in the turbulent Kowloon Bay.
"Get in the car, catch up, be sure to catch up."
All got off before getting off, and then got on again.
But waiting for such repeated tossing and running, the t-80u ran away early. But the news that the tank ran out was spread on the radio station, warning the direction of Hong Kong Island, especially the interception by the manpower of the undersea tunnel.
But the news is not good, but worse.
At the entrance of the Hung Hom Undersea Tunnel, there was still a vote of sir devotion.
Everyone just across Kowloon Bay and saw the fireworks that the helicopter was shot down-I always felt that the colleagues who met tanks in Kowloon Bay were pitiful, but our direction in Tsim Sha Tsui was still safe.
But wait for the radio to say that the tank is coming.
The sirs didn't need to discuss, they immediately drove off-the fierceness of the robbers has been repeatedly verified and will not be polite to anyone. The high inspector said that the extinction will be extinguished. Will he care about the small fish underneath?
So, after Alsi drove the t-80u to the Hung Hom Undersea Tunnel like a drag racing. The main road connecting the peninsula and Hong Kong Island is very smooth. No one is strictly defending, nor blocking.
Without slowing down, the tank rushed directly into the tunnel and rushed out from the other end.
Waiting for the Englishman to come with the Gurkha infantry, they found that the sirs who had been staying here all hid in the green belts on both sides of the tunnel and probed their brains.
"You didn't receive an order to intercept?"
"Sir, what are we going to do? Use your head? Could you please demonstrate it first."
"You take the oath to swear allegiance to the Queen of England with your life. Now do you practice the oath?"
"Sir, everyone is making money to support the family. Knowing to fight but not to fight? Big deal, the brothers will resign now, better than letting the family collect the dead tomorrow."
This attitude of the colonial messengers, no matter how angrily corrupted the British guys, anyway, the sirs have passively slackened their work. What's worse is that the tank really ran to Hong Kong Island.
The rich and powerful people were originally cheering for the frontline Asir and soldiers across Victoria Bay, but when they found out that they were going to be unlucky, they were all anxiously corrupted.
The fast-paced governor has turned to the warship. The rich also quickly summoned the helicopter and flew away to take refuge. There was no one above the bustling street, only the tank left tooth marks on the tracks, no one could stop its sharpness.
When t-80u ran to Central, the headquarters building of HSBC was immediately hit by a shot. The sound of artillery roared, and the glass of countless buildings was shattered, and the clatter fell like ice crystals.
There is also a St. John’s Church nearby, known as the oldest Western-style church in HK. Seeing the cross is not pleasing to the eye, and giving it a shot is a blessing from God!
By the way, the Hong Kong Government House is not far away. As a symbol of the colony, we must let it feel more that "critical weapons cannot replace the criticism of weapons."