Chapter 1500: Dead horse is a living horse doctor
Yes, the Blackhawk Empires did it on purpose.
They are fishing.
The wounded soldiers of the Kingdom who were dragged by tanks were their baits, and they wanted to anger the Kingdom soldiers.
Mashu has found the shortcomings of the kingdom people. The biggest advantage of the kingdom army hidden here is that it is familiar with the terrain, and it is not wise to chase and fight in this complex residential area. The spears in their hands have no advantage in these narrow alleys. However, the kingdom people lack heavy firepower, and the fragile wooden structure of the kingdom house cannot allow them to hide in it and shoot at his team unscrupulously.
The machine gun of the 94 armored vehicle, which had almost never stopped fire testing, made the attacks of the damn kingdom army like ground rats less and less.
He needed to use this kingdom wounded soldier to catch more kingdom troops, and then kill them with heavy machine guns, even if he paid some more money.
The Black Hawk Army captain was very cold to give full play to his firepower advantages, use the Kingdom wounded soldiers or even act as bait by himself, but that was the best way, and the only way to get him and his remaining soldiers out of this hell.
If there was a rocket launcher here, it might have made all the ambitions of the cunning and cruel Black Hawk Army lieutenant captain squadrons. Unfortunately, the security guards did not have one, and the only independent regiment special forces with the rocket launcher were still waiting for the Black Hawk Army on a more important battlefield.
The officers and soldiers of the Huangsucheng Security Corps can only rely on themselves, relying on the long and short guns in their hands. The most powerful weapon is just a light machine gun. A light machine gun with a continuous shooting capacity of 20 rounds of bullets is the greatest reliance for Ma Shu, the 94 armored vehicle, is just a scratching tool through the shoe.
Qingpi lay in a secret position 30 meters away and looked at the wounded soldiers. They were the soldiers in his platoon. Of course, he recognized them, and they were one of the few "honest soldiers" in his platoon.
The so-called "honest soldier" in the security regiment is naturally the kind of soldiers who do not disturb the people, because he is not particularly short of money. The reason why the big head soldier, who is known as "Zhen Hushi", has to go to the security regiment to join the military is over 28 years old because his young daughter has severe tuberculosis. Although she has been declared an incurable disease by the doctor, "Zhen Hushi" is determined to save her. She came to join the military not only to have military pay to pay a lot of medical expenses, but more importantly, she has the military uniform of the security regiment as a tiger skin. The doctors in the hospital and pharmacy shop never dared to neglect and could do their best to treat her. In addition, her family had a little wealth, but more than a year later, his young girl who was declared to have not survived for three months was miraculously alive. This made "Zhen Hushi", who was mainly engaged in business, stay in the security regiment and refused to leave, even if she was just a big head soldier.
Unexpectedly, his daughter's illness was not cured, but they were going to fight with the Black Hawk Empire. Although his wife and three children were evacuated early, Qingpi understood the reason why this man wanted to fight the Black Hawk Empire. If he didn't fight away the Black Hawk Empire and had been maintaining drugs, he would probably die at his country relative's home. He could not expect a miracle.
What to do? Qingpi desperately thought about the way to save his subordinates. Although he had never been a father, he could understand his brother very well. At the last moment of his life, did his father stare at his face with his already gray eyes? He did not have fear of death, but only worry and reluctance to his son. The young Qingpi would never forget the glance of his father when he left.
He hopes that he is alive and that he has a daughter who needs her father.
But can he save him? As the Black Hawks convoy approached slowly, with two consecutive gunshots and violently straggling of the Black Hawks heavy machine guns, after a few screams, everything calmed down. At least two brothers who could not bear it launched an attack, but were hit by the heavy machine guns of the Black Hawks tank.
The blue-skinned eyes were already red and found in despair that he could not save him. Even if he had a cannon, he could blow up the hateful little tank of the Black Hawk Empire in one shot, he could not save him.
The tank was only five meters away from him, and the aftermath of the bomb would tear him to pieces. Even if he avoided the bomb explosion, the Black Hawk Army around him would kill him, who could no longer move one step by his own efforts. The Black Hawk Army was extremely cruel to stab all his limbs seriously injuring him, less than a few hundred meters, and the bleeding alone could already kill him.
Seeing the Black Hawks convoy approaching little by little, Qingpi could only be extremely desperate. He could guarantee that the reloaded bullets of the thugs in his hand would sweep at least two Black Hawk Empire men again, but he could not guarantee that he could survive under heavy machine guns, and he could not guarantee that he could save his brother who had not yet died and was dragged behind the tank by the Black Hawk Empire men.
The Qingsie, who was curled up in pain on the ground, hated the Black Hawk Army's 94 tanks far more than the cruel Black Hawk Army. Without the support of that tank, the Black Hawk Empire would never dare to do such a move. They dared to show up on this street, which was considered their obvious spirit.
What to do? Qingpi's mind was full of these three words. He pulled out his gaze from the wounded brothers and the Black Hawk Army tanks and searched everywhere, even if he could find a big stone to push it down from the upstairs and hit it on the Black Hawk Army tank. It was the characteristic of the drowning man's panic. The shell gun in his hand could not help him much.
In essence, Qingpi is not a qualified soldier. Even though he has killed at least three Black Hawks and injured two people now, he is actually an ordinary man in military uniform. The only thing worthy of praise is that he is more courageous enough. Ordinary people have been scared to death in the face of more than a dozen Black Hawks and an armored vehicle with a ridge-heavy machine gun. They have the courage to shoot at them?
But panic is actually not able to give anyone any help on the battlefield, and it will only make people's situation worse. Of course, this is also a process of learning. Those who fail to learn will not be qualified to become soldiers and will generally die.
Qingpi's determination to kill the enemy is enough to become a soldier, but his reaction on the battlefield still needs to continue to learn and improve. The cruel battlefield will become his best and most rigorous teacher.
However, Qingpi's gaze, which was a little panicked in despair, was attracted by the few glass bottles placed in the corner of her. The strong smell of white wine reminded what Qingpi was! How many bottles of white wine was that?
No, there were a few cotton twists on the bottle, which made Qingpi recall Colonel Lin Li’s explanation in the early morning. It was a thing called a mobilizer, which seemed to be used to burn tanks. Although Qingpi had no confidence in this thing that could be burned with some white wine, after entering this defensive area, he ordered his soldiers to prepare. That was because he was planning to ignite fire in each room and burned the black hawk Empire to death with the Black Hawk Empire.
White wine may not burn the Black Hawk Empire's tanks, but it is probably okay to be a fire lead to burning the house.
Let's take the horse to be a living! Seeing that the small tank of the Black Hawk Army had already driven to the second floor where he was hiding from more than ten meters away, the red-eyed green skin was already stimulated by "Zhen Hushi". Even if he couldn't burn the Black Hawk Army tanks, he would accompany "Zhen Hushi" to the underworld together! With the righteousness of all brothers, he had at least killed two Black Hawk Empire Black Hawk Empires. He and his future wife, two of them, killed two, and tied them. He did not make any profit but did not lose money.
He inserted the wrench gun back to his waist, moved his body gently, and quietly pinched two of the four molten bottles that had been made there in one hand, rubbed matches, and lit them one by one. Qingpi turned his eyes from the gap to the dull and dull "Zhen Laoshi".
Perhaps the two of them had a close relationship, or perhaps it was God's last care for the wounded soldier of the Kingdom, "Zhen Hushi" turned his eyes slightly and actually faced Qingpi's eyes.
"Platform leader, save me!" A glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of the wounded soldiers of the Kingdom.
"I'm sorry, brother, I can't save you!" The tears of Qingpi were filled with misery.
He knew that Zhen Zhen wanted to continue living, not for himself, but for his seriously ill daughter. Otherwise, he would not fight with the Black Hawk Empire. He wanted to drive the Black Hawk Empire away too much.
Despair! Endless despair.
The eyes of the wounded soldiers of the Kingdom quickly dimmed, but in the dimness, there was prayer. Although there was no dialogue between the two, Qingpi could understand his eyes. If he could live, please take care of his wife and children.
"Don't worry, if I can survive, your wife is my sister, and your son's daughter is my son's daughter." Qingpi didn't know if "Zhen Laoshi" ten meters away could understand his gaze. She closed her eyes fiercely, stood up suddenly, threw the mould in her hand towards the Black Hawk Army tank a few meters away at the fastest speed in her life.
Without hesitation, he lay down on the spot and rolled his body to jump to the first floor. He was shouldering the responsibility of his brother and could not die easily. Qingpi almost used all his strength to escape.
The Black Hawk Army's gunfire sounded, smashing the place where he had previously been hiding.
"Bastard! Damn Kingdom man!" When Qingpi threw out several moor bottles at the tank, Ma Shu was initially panicked and lying on the ground and rolling to both sides of the street. If it was a grenade, the tank was not afraid, but he was terrible. He did not expect that the kingdom man would be so "crazy" and would dare to launch a sneak attack at such a close position.
"Bastard! Stupid Kingdom man!" When I found out that only a few broken glass bottles were smashed on the 94 tank, the second lieutenant of the Black Hawk Army who had just stabilized his body turned damn stupid in anger.
Is there such a stupid tactic to smash the tank with a glass bottle? If it were a few grenades, it would be normal! You must catch this stupid kingdom and tie him behind the tank to drag him to death. The Black Hawk Army lieutenant was about to order several soldiers to go into the house to pursue him, but the sudden flames bursting from the tank suddenly hurt the pupils of the Black Hawk Army.
Accompanied by the brittle sound of the glass bottle shattering, the high-level white wine contained in the bottle immediately splashed out, splashing on the shell of the 94 tank, and then was lit by the fire and began to burn.
I'm afraid the Black Hawk Army lieutenant would never have known that the tanks covered in steel armor outside were even more likely to burn than wood, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
Chapter completed!