Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven: Broad Sword
A little dim pulling light rose into the night sky slanted. After a brief delay, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out.
The enemy who was advancing quickly below was directly exposed to bright light under the night. Before he could react, the sound of Bayi Bars instantly became dense.
In less than three seconds, more than half of the enemy who stood up fell down. The rest of the rush fell down again, lying tightly on the ground.
The firing sound of AKM in the direction of the human bunker was heard, and dense gunfire flashed over a span of more than 30 meters. The light of the flares also provided them with a good shooting vision.
"Ship machine guns, firepower suppression!"
The machine gunners arranged on both wings of the position had long been unable to bear it. While An Jingzhe ordered them to send out, two dense chains appeared in the night.
Dense bullets raged on the human bunker, and the blood and flesh of living and dead were shot in the air, and screams kept ringing.
"Touch the pile! Tons, tons~ (Team! Tons, tons~)" Tong Jun buried his head behind two corpses stacked together, and began to shout at the moment the flares were extinguished.
Perhaps because I felt that without the flares, I could easily break through the distance of dozens of meters. More than one hundred enemies who were lying on the attack road got up and started to rush as the bronze army shouted.
Seeing that the two squads began to divert their firepower with machine guns, the Tong Army shouted at the top of their voices that the second team followed the first team to charge.
Behind the human bunker, the second team, who had been suppressed so much that they could not raise their heads, found that the raging bullet chain turned to the team in front. Nearly two hundred people got up from behind the beaten corpses, and rushed towards the direction of the wooden house with their heads grinding flesh and blood.
"Pull the pile! Recite~Recite~(Team 3! Quick~Quick~)" Seeing that all the second teams rushed out, the Tongjun rushed to the third team, which was still rubbing in the open area behind, yelling.
In fact, there is no need to shout at Tong Jun. Seeing that the two teams in front were about to rush into the warehouse, the number 200 people from the third team did not need to be greeted at all. They began to consciously accelerate and were ready to rush up to "pick up money".
The fourth and fifth teams, who were still in the forest, couldn't help but rush out of the forest.
Originally, the two teams were glad that they were lined up behind and could wait for the teams in front to consume the Chinese ammunition, so they could rush up to get the bargain.
But now I see that the Chinese are so terrible. If the people in front have finished their work, they will have no money to pay for those who have not been in battle!
"Bang~" Just as the third team had already rushed through the human bunker and started charging, they suddenly heard a very special explosion in front of them, and then a buzzing sound made people's scalp numb.
The experienced "old oil boy" was about to make a evasion move. About 700 steel balls were whistling and flying in a fan under the 1.5-pound C-4 plastic explosive.
The powerful kinetic energy attached to the steel balls has more than half of the flesh-and-blood obstacles encountered by breaking through.
Starting from thirty meters in front of the wooden house, to the human shelter, within a cone of seventy meters, there were miserable howlings and constant squirming and rolling figures for a moment.
With the aftermath of the C-4 plastic explosives blew, both sides on the battlefield were shocked by the lethality of the "Broad Knife".
"Eliminate the remaining enemies quickly!" An Jingzhe took advantage of the enemy who was charging, and wanted to lie down and stood there in a daze, but he pressed the call button and shouted.
"Da~Dada~Dada~Dada~" The cross bars shot from Bayi Bar and the squad machine gun were instantly woven into a net. The remaining enemies in the first and second teams of rushing in front were killed in two or three seconds, and most of them were injured.
The enemy who escaped by luck, with the protection of the night, climbed on the ground and never dared to move easily again.
The three teams that were most widely affected by the "broad knife" steel balls left behind, and the wounded people in the area turned around and fled back to the back of the human bunker.
"Repair the pile! Reply~Reply~(Fourth Teams! Quick~Quick~)" Tong Jun saw that the third team had lost one-third of the people just after rushing out, and began to call the fourth team behind to replenish it quickly.
However, the fourth and fifth teams that had already rushed to the open area were frightened by the sudden firepower of the "Baodiao" and the Chinese people. Let the Tong Army greet him at the top of their voices, the speed under their feet became slower and slower.
"Read~Read~(Quick~Quick~)" Tong Jun was so angry that he was about to explode by the "warrior" he trained with himself. He subconsciously supported the ground with one hand, supported his upper body with one hand, and waved his other hand hard, making a urging cry.
"Bang~" Amid the chaotic shooting, a sudden firing sound faintly sounded, and then the back of the Tong Army's head was half lifted by a 5.8mm high-speed rotating bullet. While the brain splashed, the upper body fell weakly to the ground.
"Hit!" The observer of the sniper team of the second team clearly saw the target falling in the night vision rangefinder and shouted excitedly.
The sniper beside him also saw his own achievements in the night vision sight, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He had been staring at the grandson for a long time. Just now, he finally waited for the opportunity to shoot.
"General, the Tong Army seems to have been killed!" The sting who stood on the edge of the forest had very good eyesight. He reported to the cargo owner as soon as the Tong Army was shot dead by the snipers of the second team.
"Bad!" The fat flesh on the owner's cheeks trembled with anger. After cursing fiercely, he said to Nazhe: "You go up and take over him! Also, please don't lie down there and pretend to be a dead dog, and let me go!"
"Yes!" Nazhe shouted excitedly, leaning over his waist, the hare rushed into the open area as if he was rushing into the open area. He quickly caught up with the hesitant teams four and fifth teams, and shouted at the top of his voice: "The Chinese are almost out of bullets, and the people who share money are half missing. What are you waiting for?"
When the people from Team 4 and Team 5 saw Nazhe also rushing forward, they instantly believed more than half of his words.
Coupled with the temptation of money, the cowardice that had just risen was instantly suppressed. He followed the sting behind, shook his legs apart, and rushed towards the human bunker.
Nazhe kept running serpentally and rushed to the side of Tong Jun's corpse in one breath. Looking at the guy who had been pressing him, his brain was flowing all over the floor, and he was so happy that he wanted to laugh out loud.
At this moment, all his mind was thinking: "The people and benefits of the Tong Army will be my own in the future!"
"Don't pretend to be dead." Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Nazhe began to shout to his subordinates with less than a hundred people left: "The general said that the war has been won, and the goods in the warehouse will give everyone three ingredients.
If you have the chance to win a double prize, what are you waiting for?"
The remaining subordinates had already made plans before. No matter what the battle would look like in the next battle, it had nothing to do with them. I just waited to get the gold after the end.
Now I suddenly heard my boss’s shouts, and some of them were desperate and immediately started to feel alive. A few brave ones began to raise their heads quietly and look at the opposite side.
He thought in his mind: "Do you want to follow the Tong Army and make another profit?"
"Feet 3, if you want money, you are not allowed to get up. Touch me slowly~" Nazhe saw that the fourth and fifth teams had already pressed up and shouted at the top of his throat.
Seeing that the machine gun on the opposite side stopped firing and the firepower was weaker. Under the temptation of money, the third team began to carefully pass the human bunker and slowly start climbing forward.
Under the leadership of the "Warriors", more and more people came out of bunkers behind...
"I'm really not afraid of death!" Qu Sen controlled the "Nightingale" who had just changed the battery, and muttered softly after returning to the battlefield again.
"These are the most typical outlaws. As long as you have money, you can avoid your life." An Jingzhe looked at the surveillance screen and whispered, then pressed the call button: "Be careful to save ammunition, put it close before firing!"
Although the previous round of rapid fire was very fierce, the ammunition was consumed very well. Two squads used machine guns to knock out two or three drums in just over ten seconds. The rest of the soldiers saved some and fired thirty or forty rounds. The heavy hands were more than 100 rounds, and the reserved ammunition was less than 100 rounds.
An Jingzhe looked outside and knew that without lighting, it would be difficult for the soldiers to ensure hit rate. However, the scope of the flares was too large, which was convenient for themselves and also facilitated the enemy.
When he was struggling, he thought of the "combustor", so he turned to ask Qu Sen: "How long can the combustion engine last?"
"One to one and a half minutes, there is no wind outside now, so it's okay to burn for more than one minute." Qu Sen replied immediately.
"When they push to about forty meters, they will hit a distance of seventy meters."
"Yes!" Qu Sen responded and turned to ask Shen Jin: "Is there any movement behind?"
"No, no other reinforcements or artillery have been found so far." Shen Jin answered immediately.
"Retreat and guide the 'combustor' to launch an attack." After Qu Sen finished speaking, he brought a combustion drone and ejection rack and flipped out of the rear window.
"Yes!" Shen Jin responded and began to control the "Qin Crossbow" to retreat.
When the "Qin Crossbow" retreated over the battlefield, Dexiong, who was responsible for the side attack, ran back with two people, with one arm bleeding.
"General, they have night vision equipment, we can't touch the path."
"Then keep it in my mind, don't let them touch it!" the owner shouted with a dark face.
"Yes!" Dexiong shouted, covered his injured arm and ran back with his men.
"Each one by one, they are all waste!" The owner of the goods looked at Dexiong's back and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
He turned his head to the thin man standing beside him, who was about to reach more than 1.5 meters tall, "The stinging side will rush up later. You can bring people to use a rocket launcher and I will explode it! Please note that you are asking you to explode people, don't blow up my goods too!"
"They have snipers." The short and thin man said with a look of anxiety.
The two rocket launchers lying on the open ground outside the forest have not been picked up yet. Seven people have died in order to pick up those two things.
"Just fight in the woods, who told you to go out!" The owner of the goods could no longer suppress the anger in his chest, and shouted loudly at the top of his throat, lifted his foot and kicked over a long wooden box.
The effective distance of RPG-7 is close to one kilometer, but the group of waste under his command can only be accurately driven within 300 meters. If the rocket is fired, no one knows where the rocket will fly.
Chapter completed!