Seeing that the remaining people in the third team had touched the distance of fifty meters, Nazhe began to urge the fourth team to follow.

Seeing dozens of people from the four teams flip out, a buzzing sound of propellers vaguely appeared in the night sky when they were running rapidly.

Then a ball of fire exploded at a height of about two meters from the ground. After the flames splashed around fell to the ground, a violently burning fire immediately formed. Several unlucky guys who just climbed into the range of the fire, and their shrill crying sounded instantly.

Nazhe looked carefully through the gaps in the corpse in front of him, and saw several firemen running wildly in the fire, and then several gunshots sounded opposite him. After the gunshots, the screams of several firemen stopped abruptly and their bodies fell into the fire.

After a while, the burnt smell of flesh and flesh began to spread out from the air.

"Everything is made into a single shot for me, aim and hit!"

As An Jingzhe's voice rang in his headphones, the sparse sound of Bayi Bars sounded again. Although the shooting density was not high, the hit rate was very good. Enemies lying on the ground were constantly shot.

The soldiers discovered that after the firelight came on, there were still many enemies left behind near the near point. Although they were lying there motionless, their posture was very different from other dead and injured enemies.

I dare not waste time at the moment, so I "named" one by one with the gun in my hand.

Because the lying posture is low, it is difficult to kill a single shot unless it hits the head. So within a while, the distance between fifty meters and seventy meters in front of the wooden house was filled with the pain of the wounded.

The soldiers were reluctant to see the painful enemy, and some people started to replenish the guns, ending their pain. Then, more and more soldiers joined the ranks of replenishing the guns.

An Jingzhe pressed the call button to remind everyone to save ammunition, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed them back.

The dazzling firelight affected the follow-up team's follow-up, so Nazhe could only shout at the top of his voice, asking the people in front to lie down and not move around. At the same time, he ordered the people behind the cover to shoot and fight back.

As a result, when the gunshots sounded, the machine guns arranged on both wings of the Chinese began to suppress fire again. The flames burning nearby not only interfered with their own shooting vision, but also illuminated the battlefield for the Chinese.

The people behind the human bunker fought back for a while, and after being swept to death and injured twenty or thirty, no one dared to show up again. He hid behind his companion's corpse and kept dropping new corpses to block the bullets fired.

Under the reflection of the flames, the body was splashed with minced meat from bullets, and the scene of the internal organs flowing out became particularly clear. Two machine gunners each made a one and a half-blow drum. Seeing that no new targets showed up, they forced the nausea in their chest and stopped shooting.

But there were soldiers around me constantly vomiting in a low voice. Under the triple effect of sound, smell and vision, I couldn't help but vomit.

The second team in the wooden house was slightly better because the main view was blocked by the fire, but the stench of human flesh in the air after it was burned also made everyone feel nauseous.

In addition, he kept killing the target, and the bloody scene in his sight began to get up and rushed to the back window, lying down at the window and vomiting in big mouths.

"I was nailed to death in the shooting position, and I was spitting on my lips! Didn't I just clamoring for actual combat all day long? This is how it is, I will hold it on!" An Jingzhe forced himself to hold back the convulsions in his stomach. Instead of using a telephone, he shouted loudly at the top of his throat, using this to vent his boredom in his heart.

The soldiers who left the shooting position and ran to vomit, heard the shouts, and wiped their mouths with their sleeves and returned to their positions again.

After the thickened gasoline continued to burn for more than a minute, the fire gradually began to weaken. After persisting for more than ten seconds, it finally went out, leaving only the rising white smoke continuing to spread.

"Remember~Remember~" Seeing the fire extinguished, Nazhe began to carefully drive the surrounding "cannon fodder" out of the cover and continue to touch forward.

His tactics are very simple, one wave after another, and they consume the ammunition of the Chinese, especially the ammunition of two machine guns.

Moreover, no matter how many people you took it out, they would never be killed, even if they only saved two tenths or even one tenths. When there was no bullet on the opposite side, they could rush forward.

Anyway, it can be judged from the gunfire on the opposite side that there are not many Chinese people in total. No matter how powerful they are, they can hold an empty gun in their hands and block AKM's bullets? Joke!

"There are almost 600 people." An Jingzhe murmured in a low voice, and when he glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the drone control interface.

At 8:07, there are more than fifty minutes left before the "107 Fire" arrives at the reserved location.

In the mountainous areas of Caiyun Province, although it is summer, the temperature difference between day and night is also very large. Because the dead in the open area is close to the ground, the remaining questions drop very quickly. Therefore, in the night vision, it is easy to judge the remaining troops of the other party.

Although the war has been smooth so far, there is no ease on An Jingzhe's face.

The reason is ammunition consumption!

Although the soldiers have already saved a lot, except An Jingzhe, Qu Sen and Shen Jin, the others are less than 100 shots, and the number of hits is probably only two shuttles left.

"Little Deer!" Qu Sen understood what An Jingzhe was worried about, so he called Xiaolu, pulled out three magazines and handed them to him: "Give it a piece to the brothers who are insufficient in ammunition."

An Jingzhe and Shen Jin did not make any noise, and each pulled out three magazines and handed them to Xiaolu.

"Yes!" Xiaolu had just finished vomiting for a while, and there was still residual vomit hanging on the corner of her mouth. After responding, she first inserted a magazine into her single bag, then bent over and ran out quickly, and kept asking in a low voice: "Who is insufficient ammunition, and who is insufficient ammunition?"

"It's okay, it's been half an hour before we know it. We have landmines nearby, grenades, three high-explosion machines, two combustion machines, and machine gun bullets are enough. It's okay to hold on for another fifty minutes!" Qu Sen comforted An Jingzhe.

"Yeah!" An Jingzhe nodded, looked at the more than a hundred heat sources that were gradually touching and said: "The burner is ready, let's put it closer!"

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The cargo owner in the forest behind raised his wrist and looked at the time, and a faint feeling of uneasiness rose in his heart. He estimated that the large-scale reinforcements of the Chinese army would arrive at around 10 o'clock.

At this speed, even if he is rushing to eliminate the enemy in front of him before this time, his remaining manpower will not be enough time to transfer the goods to Vietnam.

"Go and make the thorn hurry up. When the fight starts, I will ask the bazooka to support him. And... tell him that if you don't take down the warehouse for half an hour, you will have no time to transfer the goods, and he won't even think about getting a penny!" The owner of the cargo warrior shouted to the bodyguard standing not far away.

"Yes!" The bodyguard responded, hugged and ran out of the forest, and rushed into the open area.

Soon the bodyguards crawled halfway and approached Nazhe, who was urging the fourth team to climb forward: "The boss said that if we can't take down the warehouse, we will not have time to transfer the goods before the Chinese reinforcements arrived."

Nazhe was stunned when he heard the bodyguard's words.

He only wanted to use the "cannon fodder" to consume Chinese ammunition one by one, but he forgot that the other side would definitely have reinforcements. When the reinforcements arrived on the other side, he not only lost a large amount of manpower, but also got nothing.

My heart, which was originally calm, became anxious instantly.

The "cannon fodder" began to urge the procrastinating "cannon fodders" in their mouths: "Didn't you hear it? If you procrastinate, the reinforcements from the Chinese will arrive. We will not get a penny at that time!"

If you can't get the money, it is more effective than any threat or encouragement. With the stinging shouts, the four teams climbed forward significantly faster.

"I'll inform Asheng and wait until you fight again and let him support you with a rocket launcher!" The bodyguard didn't want to stay in front of him, so he thought of the reason when he said it, and turned around and started to crawl back.

The hibernating eyes saw the bodyguard climbing back quickly, spitting a mouthful of thick phlegm towards his back, and shouting at the top of his throat: "Did you hear that? A rocket launcher will support us later. I will climb forward desperately, climb thirty meters, and rushed in with one go!"

"What are you shouting on the other side?" A hundred meters away, the stinging voice had become faintly vague when it came into the wooden house. Qu Sen listened with his ears for a long time, but he couldn't understand a word, so he couldn't help asking.

"It seems like 'thirty meters' and 'RPG  ' or something." Shen Jin learned several Southeast Asian languages ​​well in the special forces. After listening carefully, he barely understood two words.

"Depend on!"

After Shen Jin finished speaking, without reminding Qu Sen and An Jingzhe, he turned the target surveillance camera of "Qin Bird" to the forest area at the end of the open area.

"Sniper team, pay close attention to the surrounding area to prevent the enemy from using rockets." An Jingzhe quickly reminded the sniper team and pressed the call button again: "Everyone will give me a spirit. Once the other party uses rockets, give me the first time to avoid it!"

"It has crossed the fifty-meter line." Qu Sen whispered.

In the thermal image, the enemy has pushed out more people this time than before. A rough estimate shows that there are more than three hundred people.

“Curryer ready!”

As An Jingzhe's order was issued, Qu Sen quickly punched the rear window and flipped it out. While stepping on the transmitter cable with his foot, he turned on the power of the "combustor" in his hand and pressed the parallel button.

Five seconds later, with An Jingzhe's command to "fire", a black shadow was ejected into the air by a steel cable.

The same position, the same height, and the same explosion after the flames ignite.

But this time, behind the human bunker, the sting said in his mouth, "Let's go down, don't move!" but, "Everyone, rush me!"

When the zhe shouted loudly, Qu Sen also pressed the call button in the wooden house and issued a loud reminder: "There are five groups of rockets in the forest at the end of the open ground on the front!"

When the squad machine guns, Bayi Bars and AKM's firing sounds were intertwined, the five groups of RPG-7s who had been hiding in the woods finally emerged.

However, this time they did not run into the open area and launch it. Instead, they began to aim at a distance of more than 350 meters with the cover of the tree trunk in the forest.

The snipers of the second team and the third team immediately locked the target and fired. They killed one person and penetrated a rocket launcher. At the same time, three rockets spitted out the white tail smoke and soared into the air.

Drawing an arc, two hit the right wing of the armed police soldiers defending, and one hit the left wing of the third team of the special forces.

"Avoid!" An Jingzhe pressed the call button and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!