At a distance of one thousand meters, it is not a problem to penetrate armor within thirty millimeters, let alone a cement brick wall.

After a burst of machine gun sounds of "Winter", "Winter" and "Winter", a row of holes was punched in the wall. The scene behind the holes was simply unbearable to read.

I saw that the Kurds who were shouting arrogantly just now were now beaten into pieces.

The power of the 25mm rapid-fire cannon is quite astonishing. Coupled with the ultra-high muzzle velocity, one shot can tear a human body into pieces.

Blood splattered everywhere, and densely packed flies settled on the bright red corpse in an instant.

The muscles on some corpses are still spasming.

The old monkey didn't care about this. He and Ding San found a small slope and lay down.

The small soil slope is only more than 500 meters away from the front line. Although it is only more than 500 meters, it is beyond the rifle range of the Kurdish soldiers.

It's not much to say that the rifles of the Kudels are all provided by the Israelis. In theory, they can shoot more than a thousand meters!

But beyond four hundred meters, it is difficult for human eyes to hit the target with a mechanical sight. Nothing else, the target is too small.

Four hundred meters away, a person's head is no bigger than the head of a match. Not to mention aiming, you can't even see clearly even if you don't have good eyesight.

Old Monkey is different from Ding San. Their guns have optical sights on them.

For the two of them, the distance of five hundred meters was almost within reach with their eyes closed.

Because usually, they snipe from 800 meters away.

Ding San took a brief aim and fired the gun in his hand.

I felt very good today, and I hit a Kurd on the head in the first try.

He also wanted to hit a broad target like the chest, but unfortunately the guy only exposed his head, but only for a moment.

But Ding San still seized this moment, and fired a shot. The Kurdish soldier on the opposite side fell backwards without even screaming.

The old monkeys are more violent, and they like to attack the Kurds behind the wall.

Those guys could tell at a glance that they were greedy for life and were afraid of death. They actually raised their guns above their heads without aiming, or even knowing where the target was, so they fired randomly.

There are too many people doing this!

Looking at the Kurdish side, the gunfire was so intensive that it seemed like it was late at night. But on the Ming side, not many people were shot.

This is a battlefield between two armies, so doing this seems a bit too childish.

Looking back at the Ming army soldiers, these guys were wearing yellow rubber shoes and desert camouflage uniforms. They were still moving forward under the cover of tanks.

The Ming army's attack was so unhurried and unhurried.

"The people of Ming Dynasty are so stable!" Kherson couldn't help but praise.

"It's not easy to hear your praise, but the Ming army is indeed very stable. If it were our army, it would have started to shoot at the enemy by now.

When the enemy occupies field fortifications, this kind of shooting often does not bring any benefit.

Even if one of them fails, the soldiers under his command will be in danger of being destroyed.

Even if the attack goes smoothly, our soldiers will still suffer heavy casualties."

"Stuerten, I hate what you say, uu Kanshu www.uukanshu.com but what you said still makes sense.

The Ming army not only relied on advanced weapons, they also cared about the lives of their soldiers.

We have no conditions and no way to do this. Damn it, do you think our soldiers should die?" Kherson gritted his teeth in anger when he thought of what happened to his soldiers.

"Look, how the Ming people fought. Look at those two snipers on the small slope over there.

Although there were only two people, the lethality was terrifying.

Look, it's firing again."

Sure enough, everyone followed the direction of his fingers and saw two old men lying on the slope.

One was holding a sniper rifle, and the other was holding something unknown. But from the looks of it, I knew it must be a terrible weapon.

The old monkey found a Kurd hiding in the window. He casually fired a few bursts and fired a few grenades in.

Explosions exploded one after another inside the house, and smoke began to pour out of the windows and doors. But no one was seen escaping!

It was obvious that there was no one alive in the house.

The tactics of the Ming army were very simple. They peeled off the Kurds layer by layer just like peeling cabbage.

The rapid-fire cannon on the tank is one layer of firepower, and the sniper rifle is another layer of firepower.

After the first two rounds of fire strikes, there were basically no people on the enemy's position.

Those thieves have long since fled away. Only those who are not clear-minded will continue to fight.

But as long as they shoot with guns, they will be discovered by the Ming army. As long as they are discovered by the Ming army, they will be shot by name.
Chapter completed!