The Ultimate War Of The Apocalypse-Chapter 426 - 419: The Great Spectacle

Gao Yuan took a wide detour.

Relying on the advantage of speed, Gao Yuan was able to do many things others couldn’t, like Sirte and his team, who, if they wanted to attack the armored convoy, would have to set an ambush on both sides of the path the convoy was bound to take, because tanks and armored vehicles in motion couldn’t be caught up with by human legs.

But Gao Yuan could strike from the side, and if he felt it necessary, he could even take a wide detour to attack from the rear of the enemy convoy.

The tanks were moving at a speed of 30 to 40 kilometers per hour; off-road, this was considered extremely fast, but for Gao Yuan, this pace was quite slow.

Gao Yuan was not discovered by the enemy; he truly arrived behind the enemy’s convoy.

There were six tanks and ten armored vehicles, with an unknown number of infantry inside the armored vehicles, but Gao Yuan felt there was no problem for him to handle this number, and he didn’t even feel much pressure.

Having reached the rear of the convoy, Gao Yuan began to sprint at full speed.

With tanks and armored vehicles moving at high speed, the likelihood of hitting with one shot from an RPG-7 wasn’t great, unless at a very close range. Otherwise, even if the Rocket Launcher shooter was highly skilled and managed a 50% hit rate, that would be considered super-efficient.

But for Gao Yuan, his combat method could achieve a 100% hit rate.

If jumping onto the top of a tank and throwing hand grenades inside didn’t hit the target, then what else would?

Gao Yuan sprinted at full speed, then leaped from behind and jumped onto the rear engine compartment of a T55 tank.

There was a lot of noise when the tank was moving, and the tank commander, with his headset on and half out of the top hatch, didn’t notice at all that someone had jumped onto the back.

In front of the commander was a 12.7-millimeter heavy machine gun, his hands on the gun, looking straight ahead, appearing very formidable.

Gao Yuan, unable to stop the forward momentum as he landed on the moving tank, grabbed the commander by the collar of his shirt, and with a heavy thump, drove the commander’s face into the machine gun. A soft "puff" sounded, and the commander’s face turned into a smashed persimmon, while Gao Yuan used the momentum to slow down and stood up on the tank’s turret.

With a release of his grip, the commander’s body shrank back into the tank like a sack, and Gao Yuan pulled the pin on the hand grenade and tossed it into the tank.

The tank suddenly shook, and Gao Yuan lost his balance; he grabbed the hatch on the top of the turret and, using the upward momentum of the opening hatch to stabilize himself, closed the hatch lid.

A moment later, a muffled explosion occurred inside the tank, and smoke began to billow from the crevices of the hatch.

The tank might not be damaged, but its combat capability had been disabled, so Gao Yuan wasted no time. He did not care what would happen to this tank and immediately leaped to the side, ran a few steps, and jumped again, now standing on top of the second tank.

In the midst of high-speed racing, these tanks couldn’t maintain a straight line, and that gave Gao Yuan the chance to create miracles.

This was the first time in human history, the very first, that a human had gained the upper hand in a duel against tanks.

The commander of the second tank seemed to sense something, turning his head, but he didn’t have time to see Gao Yuan before being grabbed by him and thrown out.

With his left hand, he grabbed the tank commander and threw him out of the vehicle, while his right hand, already holding the grenade, casually tossed it into the cabin.

As quick as a flash, just strike and go, Gao Yuan didn’t need more than a few seconds to complete a precise, directional strike. Throwing a grenade directly into the tank from above was as precise as it got, something no high-tech method could achieve.

Still, Gao Yuan didn’t forget to casually shut the tank’s turret hatch, ensuring the grenade would explode in the completely sealed and extremely confined space inside the tank, one grenade sufficient to resolve everything.

At that moment, Gao Yuan felt extremely exhilarated because the seemingly insurmountable problem turned out to be so simple when actually solved, naturally exciting and pleasing.

The third tank was dispatched in the same way, taken care of in fourteen seconds.

The fourth and fifth tanks were driving almost side by side, with the sixth tank to the left and front. Gao Yuan thought it over and decided it was better to deal with the two side-by-side tanks first, but he had to be quick, so as not to let the enemy send out an attack signal through their radios.

Gao Yuan quickly devised a plan and, after running behind the tanks for a bit, he once again leapt onto the engine compartment of a tank.

Now Gao Yuan was much more practiced, as he had already mastered the force needed and didn’t have the problem of being unable to slow his momentum after jumping onto the tank.

Stepping forward, he landed a heavy kick directly onto the neck of the commander, and with the momentum, tossed the grenade downwards. As the commander fell like a lump of mud, Gao Yuan casually closed the hatch and then made a horizontal leap atop the speeding tank, landing directly on the tank beside it.

When Gao Yuan landed on the tank, it just happened to sink a bit, and he almost lost his balance and fell, but no matter, he grabbed the commander’s neck in a fluid motion and punched out.

With a ’puff’, Gao Yuan’s hand was covered in blood, but the man in his grip didn’t even have the chance to groan.

With a tug and a toss of his left hand, Gao Yuan easily threw a man weighing over a hundred kilos as if he were light as a feather, followed by another grenade, and closed the hatch with a clang, done.

Gao Yuan turned to look at the tank that had been running parallel, only to see that it had already turned to the side.

Dismounting and sprinting a few steps, Gao Yuan jumped onto the roof again, but this time the situation was different. The commander was holding a communicator, looked back with a puzzled face, and then, he saw Gao Yuan approaching like a great roc spreading its wings.

The commander turned around, his face a mix of shock and confusion as he looked towards Gao Yuan. With a fierce kick, Gao Yuan struck the top hatch of the tank, and as the hatch that opened backwards was supposed to close forwards, the commander was immediately pinched by the hatch, deformed.

Gao Yuan grabbed the edge of the hatch and pulled it back, the commander whose chest was completely flattened began to fall into the tank, and then Gao Yuan pushed the hatch forward heavily, so the commander’s neck was immediately pinched and deformed.

Gao Yuan’s strength was beyond what a human body could endure, so, the commander, who was also the convoy’s commanding officer, ultimately made no sound.

After throwing another grenade into the tank and shutting the hatch, Gao Yuan transmitted through the radio, "All six tanks have been dealt with, over."

Klaus licked his dry lips, then whispered, "We have seen it, over."

The tank sharply decreased its speed, and Gao Yuan jumped down from it. This time he did not jump onto the roof of an armored vehicle because its structure was different from that of a tank.

Gao Yuan caught up with an armored vehicle, and from the rear side, he saw that the firing ports on both sides of the rear passenger compartment were open. So he ran past quickly, running alongside the armored vehicle, and then out of curiosity, he peered into the firing port only to discover a pair of terrified eyes staring back at him through the dark port.