Crossing through time 04, I blew up the American aircraft carrier.

Rewind thirty seconds to inside the tank whose cannon barrel has been blown out.

"There are enemy tanks behind us! Quick, turn the turrets around!" the tank commander shouted.

"Yes, sir!" The gunner frantically turned the handle with his left hand.

Ten seconds later, the turret turned around, the gunner shook his aching left hand, and began to adjust the gunner's scope, when suddenly he thought of something.

"Damn it, the gun barrel is currently loaded with high-explosive shells!"

"Then fire the grenades first! We're running out of time!" the tank commander said anxiously.

Loading shells takes time, and unloading them takes even longer!

Therefore, in an emergency, no tank commander would want to eject the ammunition; they would rather fire it!

Even if we can't break through their armor, we'll still blast them senseless!

A 100mm grenade, with 1.46 kg of TNT inside the warhead exploding on the surface of the tank's armor, is enough to cause everyone inside the tank to bleed from all seven orifices!

"Yes."

The gunner continued aiming and completed the entire task in just twenty seconds, which was already an exceptional performance!

"Aiming complete, requesting firing!"

"Fire!"

If it weren't for this fixed procedure, he could have done it a second earlier, and the result might have been completely different!

The moment the gunner pressed the button, he opened his eyes wide and saw blazing flames erupting from the muzzle of the opposite gun.

The enemy fired first!

boom!

Here, the primer of the shell is ignited, the propellant begins to burn, and the high-temperature, high-pressure gas propels the projectile forward, advancing it inside the gun barrel.

This timeframe is supposedly very short, but...

Boom!

A terrifying impact rang out; the enemy's shell was already flying towards them, and...

It ran right into their cannon!

At the same time, the grenade continued to advance, and just as it was about to leave the barrel, the two shells made close contact!

The impact fuse of the grenade warhead was detonated instantly!

boom!

The explosives in the warhead detonate, and the surging energy spreads inside the gun barrel. Even the strongest gun steel cannot withstand this test!

The cannon barrel cracked, and flames shot out!

The tank commander and gunner covered their eyes in pain; the bright light had even temporarily blinded them!

A huge explosion rang out, and a terrible shockwave pounded against their tanks, causing gusts of air to surge.

Wow!

The driver in front was the most seriously injured and coughed up blood.

"Damn it, there's a sharpshooter on the other side!" The gunner exclaimed in alarm, even though he was temporarily blind.

"Thank goodness, it only hit our gun barrel. If it had hit our vehicle..." the loader said, still shaken.

"What are you waiting for? Run!" The train conductor's vision slowly returned, and he cursed as he gave the order.

Wait... the driver in front doesn't seem to be reacting? Hurry up and run, or you'll be waiting to die!

The train commander raised his big foot and kicked it directly!

A tradition passed down from the T-34 era of Soviet tanks: if the driver cannot hear the commander's orders clearly, he should kick them. Kicking the left shoulder means turning left, kicking the right shoulder means turning right, and kicking both at the same time means full speed!

The tank driver, seeing the blood on his chest, suddenly realized what was happening, shifted gears, and floored the accelerator!

Buzz, buzz!

With a roar, plumes of black smoke billowed out.

Run, run now! I almost died just now!

Just as their tanks were about to retaliate, the cannon exploded, startling Alsofia.

After a moment's hesitation, Alsofia shouted, "Tankers, take out that damn tank! It's the biggest threat to you... Hey, hey, damn it, why are you heading south?"

The other tank crew members who witnessed all of this were also filled with fear.

They fired their cannons haphazardly, relying entirely on luck to hit their targets, while the other side...

Even if our side has more tanks, we probably won't be able to gang up on the enemy, and we might even get knocked out!

and so……

Seeing the tank whose cannon barrel had been blown out escape, the other tanks also retreated, trailing plumes of black smoke!

Are our tanks meant to fight enemy tanks? Of course not! We're just here to provide firing positions and help relieve the pressure of your attack!

Why are you having a tank battle now? Get out of here!

Al-Sofia's face was grim. The siege had been dragging on for a long time without success, and now the tank units had withdrawn, enemy reinforcements had arrived, and he...

"Kill them!"

"Charge!"

Just then, fierce shouts of battle suddenly erupted from inside the encirclement!

"The Zaid faction has broken out!"

"Run!"

Alsofia's heart sank to the bottom.

Finished!

Run!

He ran towards a pickup truck next to him, taking three steps at a time.

"Quick, drive! Damn it, don't run with the tanks! Change direction!"

Seeing that the officials had fled, the government soldiers below lost all will to fight.

On tank number 502.

"Hassan, you're amazing! You actually managed to fire a shell into the gun barrel of the enemy tank!" Hamid exclaimed in utter astonishment.

"Just lucky, just lucky."

This was indeed good luck, considering that the accuracy of this 100mm rifled gun is over 1 MOA!

Simply put, at a distance of 100 meters, there is a 95.4% probability that a shell will land on a circle with a radius of 0.3 meters, which translates to approximately 1 MOA.

The radius of the tank's gun muzzle on the other side is only 0.05 meters!

Perhaps it's just the protagonist's halo that time travelers possess.

"Sayed, what are you standing there for? Keep loading!" Qin Yuan looked at his companion on the right.

boom!

The third armor-piercing shell flew out and hit the engine at the rear of a tank that was still retreating, causing it to burst into flames!

Next one!

Wait, where are the enemy tanks?

Those guys are no good at fighting, but they're masters at running away!

"Hurry, hurry, drive over there!" Qin Yuan urged loudly.

Despite Qin Yuan's repeated overstepping of authority, Hamid showed no dissatisfaction whatsoever.

Qin Yuan is qualified to be a train conductor!

The driver, Watban, excitedly stepped on the gas pedal with his slipper, flooring it!

To catch up with those fleeing tanks, you have to go through the retreating government soldiers!

Buzzing, splashing...

The government soldiers looked back in terror, then ran even faster, but unfortunately, they still couldn't outrun the tanks...

Some people screamed as they watched their lower bodies disappear; others had their heads explode on the spot, just like ripe watermelons.

Behind the tank, the other members of the tribe followed closely, their AK47s firing at the fleeing government soldiers.

Da da da, da da da!

Inside the tank, Qin Yuan was temporarily unable to fire the cannon. He glanced at Said, who was grinning foolishly beside him, rolled his eyes, stepped over, climbed out of the turret, and pushed the 12.7 mm machine gun on it.

We can't just sit idle!

Let's join this grand feast!

Da da da……

Just as it was getting going, the engine in the back made a few whirring noises, and then... it just stopped!

"What happened?"

"It seems like it's out of gas!"

Damn it!

Looking at the plumes of black smoke rising in the distance, Qin Yuan was helpless. It seemed that he had no choice but to let them go this time!

The sounds of battle all around grew fainter, and the smell of blood and gunpowder filled Qin Yuan's nostrils, giving him a strange sense of excitement.

They've already begun to adapt to the battlefield!

"Brothers, thank you for coming to our rescue!" a voice rang out from below.