Girls Frontline: Griffin Security

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[Information that can be disclosed now]

Since 2040, the research and development of military vehicles in countries around the world have reached a bottleneck... Equipment such as tanks and infantry fighting vehicles are in an awkward position of "unable to continue to improve, but unable to be replaced."

Therefore, it is not uncommon to see vehicles such as T72, M1A2, Type 59 modified, BMP, etc. in World War III.

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Puff, puff, puff———

Xu Bin was shocked and quickly raised his pistol and fired wildly. In the chaos, he finally killed all the enemies in the two rows of crew cabins.

He was able to survive this situation unscathed thanks to luck.

The reason was that the enemies in the crew cabin were hunched over and dozing off in the back seat, and none of them had woken up yet.

At the same time, the BMP-2's crew compartment was so narrow that they did not have enough space to raise their rifles to shoot...even turning around was difficult, so they were shot in the head one by one by Xu Bin in this fatal gap.

"Commander, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, help me move the bodies out of the car, we need to use this infantry fighting vehicle..."

Xu Bin, who was still in shock, didn't even have time to catch his breath. He hurriedly opened all the hatches and called on the humanoids to come up and help him.

After a busy period, he took K5 and UMP40 back inside...

"Captain Quan, this is the special operations team. We have successfully captured the enemy's BMP-2 infantry fighting vehicle."

"Ah? You snatched it?"

On the other end of the intercom, Captain Quan's jaw dropped to the ground... He couldn't imagine that these fragile girls could take down that steel behemoth without making any sound.

Therefore, he opened the drone's reconnaissance footage with a bit of skepticism, and found that it was indeed the case...

Without further ado, Captain Quan quickly picked up the intercom and replied:

"I have informed each squad of your situation. They will move to their advantageous positions immediately. Please stay hidden."

"Crew received, waiting for fire support mission, over."

K5 put down the intercom after finishing the call...

The so-called "advantage point" refers to a small hill in front that is not very high. It is located in the northeast of Hill 195.3, which is behind the enemy.

Although the area covered is not large, it is more than enough for a fire team.

Therefore, not long after, a team carrying heavy machine guns appeared in front of Xu Bin.

They looked in the direction of the BMP with fear and trepidation, and then quickly ran towards the "advantage point" under the cover of the woods...

"Captain Quan, this is the fire team, we are ready to attack."

"Understood. The fire team will decide when to open fire. The rest of the squads will launch the assault immediately. Over."

The command came from the intercom, and then the roar of mortars came from afar...

Boom, boom——

Two shells landed on the north side of the hill, and then the riflemen on the east and west wings immediately became busy.

Xu Bin was sitting in the commander's seat of the BMP-2 at the moment, carefully searching for targets for the gunner through a periscope:

"40, spotted an enemy observer, halfway up the mountain at 11 o'clock."

"understand!"

The UMP40 operating the gun nodded in response, then aimed the 30mm machine gun at that place and pulled the trigger.

With a burst of "clang, clang, clang" gunfire, the observer's hiding place was soon filled with sparks, and the enemy's mortars lost their target.

Then Xu Bin ordered the driver:

"K5, make a circle, let's go around to the side of the high ground, and try not to stop the infantry fighting vehicle!"

"Roger that!"

K5 immediately responded to Xu Bin, then stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the east side of the high ground.

Infantry fighting vehicles should keep themselves as mobile as possible during combat. This is the experience summed up by the Saudi Army on the battlefield in the Middle East.

The reason is that their armor is too weak and their external perception ability is poor, so they can be easily destroyed by flexible infantry.

Therefore, the Saudi Arabian Army began to require infantry fighting vehicles to maintain a certain degree of mobility after entering dangerous areas, regardless of whether they were in contact with the enemy or not.

In this way, the enthusiastic local villagers will easily fall into an embarrassing situation... They are either holding a bag of IEDs and being left far behind by the vehicle and unable to catch up... or they are carrying a tube and cannot find the time to fire.

At this time, Xu Bin was less than 200 meters away from the high ground. Of course, he had to flexibly use the valuable experience of the Sha army, otherwise he would die in this dark environment without knowing how he died...

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Clang, clang, clang——

The sound of machine guns operating resounded throughout the battlefield again. The BMP-2 was now clinging to the bushes and had circled around the enemy's flank.

The enemy troops on the reverse slope did not react at first, thinking that their own people had driven the vehicle back for reinforcement. So they raised their hands to indicate the target for the infantry fighting vehicle, but they were met with a burst of intensive artillery fire from the enemy.......

"That's the enemy's infantry fighting vehicle! Blow it up!"

An enemy officer shouted angrily behind him.

Then, a burly soldier came up with an RPG on his shoulder.

Just as he was about to fire at Xu Bin's vehicle, a bullet suddenly flew from behind and pierced his head on the spot.

This shot was fired by Springfield...

"Commander, please drive away. They also have anti-tank weapons."

"Understood, thank you!"

Xu Bin, whose life was saved by Chuntian, quickly ordered K5 to speed up the vehicle........

Since the BMP-2's turret is equipped with a two-way stabilizer, firing while moving will not cause much error. Therefore, the humanoids no longer care about accuracy, they just step on the accelerator to the bottom and fire madly at the high ground... Soon, the reverse slope is full of sparks, and painful wails can be heard from the enemy's position.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the soldiers of the 1st Company rushed to the flanks and fired bullets and grenades at the enemy.

Boom——

With the explosion of the enemy's mortar group's ammunition, the battlefield finally returned to peace...

"The 1st Platoon has occupied the entire high ground, 9 people have been killed and 2 people have been seriously injured, and no remaining enemy soldiers have been found."

"Six dead in platoon 2, no casualties."

"Two people died in the 3rd row and five were seriously injured."

Captain Quan felt his heart bleed as he listened to the reports coming from the intercom.

But now there was no extra time to mourn his subordinates. He immediately ordered each squad to carry the wounded and dead into the vehicles and prepare to reorganize the convoy on the road and continue their journey.

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While the 1st Company was cleaning up the battlefield, Xu Bin returned to the Hummer and had other dolls fill the BMP commander's seat... For him, it was more efficient to command the battle from a jeep.

Just as he stretched out his hand to close the car door, he found that Captain Quan suddenly waved at him, and then ran over with the command terminal in his arms...

"You guys fought really well, you're worthy of being from the Intelligence Agency!"

Without asking for permission, Captain Quan got into Xu Bin's car like an old friend and showed him the contents of his screen:

"Look at the terrain ahead. The road is much easier to walk on, and the slope of the hill is starting to slow down. We shouldn't encounter any strong resistance on this road, and we can reach the Changzhou mountain area within an hour... Do you smoke?"

"Ah? No thanks, I've given up..."

Xu Bin was concentrating on the screen in front of him at this moment, and had no idea what had just happened.

So, after Captain Quan lit up his cigarette, he asked:

"Where are you from, friend?"