The fierce battle between the air assault division and the tiger regiment became more and more tragic. One was the tiger and wolf army that was so proud that it did not allow itself to fail for any reason, and the other was a battle brigade that was burning to a hundred battles. It was like a ball of Mars. However, the tragic here was more for the Annan people, because the equipment and combat concepts of both sides were more than one generation different. If they fought hard, of course they would suffer.

Another wave of air strikes passed, and the Annan army was killed and injured, and it took a lot of effort to reorganize the attack. Now Lieutenant Colonel Cheng Youshou understood the almost arrogant way of playing in the air assault division: the small submarines descending from the sky were nails, nailing them to the spot, unable to move, and could only watch the large units of the air assault division coming! It was just a few such small teams that made a whole regiment extremely passive and difficult to rest.

Born! Cheng Youshou was forced to organize a suicide squad and ordered the nails to be pulled out! A large number of Annan soldiers were naked, covered with explosives, and howled toward the Chinese army's position. The shells were poured among them like heavy rain. Each shell fell, and the chain explosion caused was extremely amazing. However, these suicide squad members, like the possession of the fierce god, ignored the comrades who were blown to pieces, shouted and rushed forward until a shell exploded!

The Shanghai soldiers showed a hint of fear, but the Shaolin soldiers smiled: "Start to have sex? Interesting. After so many years, the Annan people have not yet grown up!" He spent two years in Annan and was very familiar with the Annan army's tactics. When he saw the suicide squad, he knew that the Annan people were really anxious and were going to have sex. He didn't panic at all. He even lowered the gun with a smirk, aimed at the explosive pack on the other party's body and opened fire. He used tracer bullets and swept over a string of bullets. He immediately exploded several Annan soldiers, and a loud bang, which was very lively. The veterans were the same, aiming at the explosive pack and fired, and the explosion was even more fierce. The Shanghai soldiers smacked their tongue: "My God, how many people would die in this way!"

Seeing Annan Army getting closer and closer, they quickly picked up their rifles and opened fire. At this time, the Annan Army's formation was constantly exploding, and gun smoke filled with them. Only then did they know if they could hit it. Anyway, they just fired a shot when they saw a figure. A thin figure penetrated through the gun smoke. The submachine gun in his hand shot violently at the Shanghai soldiers. The bullets made the earth drip in front of him. The Shanghai soldiers fired a gun and shot the monkey. The shot was too accurate. The high-explosive grenade hanging on the kid's chest, and the whole person was blown away. The Shanghai soldiers' face turned pale and continued to hold the fire and murmured to themselves: "I killed someone, I killed someone!" As they murmured, two more Annan soldiers fell under his gun.

Suddenly, the soldiers who were in full swing stopped shooting at the same time, staring at the Annan Army who was rushing towards him.

This time, a group of Annan female soldiers rushed up, naked. The soldiers blushed, and the Shanghai soldiers turned their faces away and dared not look at them. The Shaolin soldiers slapped the Shanghai soldiers in the face: "

Those stinky girls have guns and explosives in their hands. How dare you close your eyes? You're tired of living, right? If you don't want to die, just hit me!" The squad in his hand swept across with a light aircraft, and blood arrows burst out from the female soldiers of Annan, screaming and falling down. The veterans also reacted, aiming coldly and firing, and a bullet would be a life. The most unforgettable thing on the battlefield is that they are kind-hearted and soft-hearted. The battlefield is not as romantic as those trash movies and TV films that are disgusting and do not lose their lives. This is a crazy bloody hell on earth. Either you kill people or others kill you. No matter whether they are men or women, beautiful or ugly, as long as you pick up the gun and stand in the hostile camp, he is our enemy and should be eliminated!

The Shanghai soldiers were stunned and were slapped again before they reacted. They shot three consecutive shots but failed. An Annan female soldier squatted on the ground, carrying an RPG on her seemingly thin shoulders, and the black muzzle pointed to this side. The cold eyes made the Shanghai army's scalp numb. With a sharp roar, a rocket dragged the tail flame to draw a graceful arc in the air, and hit the trenches accurately. "Boom!!!" A machine gunner took everyone.

The guns were blown to pieces together. The Shaolin soldier's face was as deep as water. He raised his hand and the female soldier had a blood hole on his forehead and fell down dejectedly. A machine gun was missing, and the firepower was weakened. The Annan Army rushed in like a tide and soon advanced to the front of the position less than 30 meters. Grenades were smashed one by one, and fireballs rose up in the trenches. If the infantry was not configured in a scattered manner, they would not know how many people would be killed. The Shanghai soldiers saw a blasting tube flying in with their own eyes.

In the trenches, a squad leader was blown into two pieces. His eyes turned red. He roared, rushed out with a bayonet on his rifle, hugged the trigger to the end, swept out a whole magazine, and shot all the bullets. He rushed into the middle of the Annan people, and with a bayonet, he stabbed an Annan female soldier who was changing the magazine. It was hard to imagine that he felt embarrassed to look at them a few seconds ago. He was not the fastest, and the fastest one was their company commander.

The Shaolin soldiers had already rushed down first. Now three Annan soldiers were lying down in front of him. Now they were holding an Annan soldier's neck with one hand. When they touched his head to the head, they both heads collided into rotten watermelons. The entire platoon rushed out, stabbed with a bayonet, slashed with tactical swords, and smashed with a butt. The small high ground was filled with the soldiers' wild roars and suppressed screams full of violent aura, which made people shudder!

Annan Army rushed up one after another and was knocked down layer by layer. Their misfortune was that they found the wrong opponent and encountered the entire air assault division for a crazy company. I don’t know how many people would die to fill this line of defense.

Commander Annan hissed: "Let's fire! Take advantage of the moment, open fire! Kill all the helicopters!"

The commander was in the supervising team. Four machine guns were arranged in front of him. If they fired together, no one on the entire high ground would survive. The machine gunners were a little hesitant, but there was a whole company on it! The commander was angry

"For victory, I order you to open fire immediately!"

The squad leader of the machine gun squad said: "There are dozens of us on it!"

The commander slapped him and said, "Even if our division commander is on it, you have to fire me!"

The majestic commander, the commander, didn't know that he was stared at by a god of death.

One thousand eight hundred meters away, a hillside that was blown up by shells.

Two smeared snipers were observing the battlefield through a sniper rifle scope and reported the observed situation to the rear command through a walkie-talkie. This was one of the important tasks of the sniper. Annan commander who pointed and pointed at the two guys' attention. The two cold killers looked at the brother's funny performance and looked at each other.

Poisonous Scorpion: "Does Annan people pretend to be feces in their minds? Even though they know that there are cold guns everywhere on the battlefield, they still dare to shout and point fingers there. They think they have long life, right?"

Viper: "Maybe their qualified commanders are almost dead, so I can only pull half a bucket of water to recharge the numbers."

Poisonous Scorpion: "I think that kid is just a supervising team. This kind of guy is not good at fighting, and he is quite stylish. I'll kill someone!"

The viper measured the distance and was a little unbelievable: "The distance is more than 1,800 meters long. Can you hit it?"

While aiming, the poisonous scorpion said relaxedly: "My brother is from the Ghost Sniper Squadron. He can accurately shoot targets 1,200 meters away at night. My shooting skills are no worse than him. It is also in broad daylight. There is no reason not to hit, so you can wait and see."

The viper said, "I'll see if you can hit me. If you can hit me, I'll give you ten dollars, but if you don't hit me, you can give me."

Poisonous Scorpion said: "That boy's life is not worth so much money, a penny, do you want to gamble?"

The viper said: "A hair is a hair."

The poisonous scorpion closed one eye and focused all its energy on the small crosshair of the scope. The barrel was slightly mobilized, and the impact of various factors such as air temperature, humidity and wind speed on the ballistics was quickly calculated in his heart, and corresponding adjustments were made based on these. One thousand hundred meters, even in the high-multiple scope, an adult man was pitifully small. It was not easy to hit such a far target. However, the poisonous scorpion was very relaxed, even if he didn't.

If you hit, you will lose one cent. What a fuck. Besides, he has the Type 90 sniper rifle produced by Factory 603. This sniper rifle that can replace multiple caliber barrels has a total weight of only eight kilograms. It has reliable performance and is a rare and excellent sniper rifle. Now this sniper rifle is equipped with a 9.6 mm caliber barrel. The entire gun is 1.3 meters long and has an effective range of no less than 1,900 meters. It should be possible to hit a target of 1,800 meters, right?

The viper whispered the parameters, and added one

Sentence: "It is recommended to use a silver bullet!" It can be seen that this guy's gambling is still first-class, and the hit rate of using a silver bullet at this distance is indeed the highest.

The scorpion's sniper rifle magazine was loaded with silver bullets, and even replaced the bullets. When the Annan officer pulled out his pistol and shouted at several machine gunmen, he pulled the trigger and fired a bullet every half second, three consecutive rounds. The first bullet was obviously missed, and you can clearly see the bullet hitting the stone and splashing a spark. The second shot was in the middle of the vest. The officer rushed forward several steps by the huge impact force of the bullet. He fell to the ground and threw the pistol far away. There was no idea where the third bullet hit. It seemed that this kid was quite good. Seeing that he was shot and fell down, some Annan soldiers ran over to form a human wall to protect him in the middle. While shouting, they shouted and scattered everything around him.

The two snipers didn't care at all. They were 1,800 meters away. The great man who had the ability to shoot a target of 1,800 meters away with AK was not born yet. They stared at the guy who was shot. The guy should not have hurt the vital points and was struggling hard. If he hit the vital points, he would not even have a chance to struggle. The silver bullet penetrated his body and made a hole with a diameter of no more than a bullet. Who said that the silver bullet had a strong penetration power, but the bullet that flew at three times the speed of sound still shattered his important organs. He was vomiting blood in big mouths, which should be the broken lung lobe. Under such conditions, his only result was drowning by the blood in his body.

The viper took out a note and handed it to the poisonous scorpion. The poisonous scorpion accepted it with a smile. The two guys moved to another sniper position with a smirk.

The aircraft-submersible infantry combat team fought extremely fiercely in hand-to-hand combat. The soldiers of Annan often did not take advantage of three to one. When they saw the madman-like lieutenant splitting the heads of veterans into two pieces with engineer shovels like chopping firewood, Annan's army could no longer bear it and turned around and ran away. The Chinese army did not pursue it, but replaced the blood-filled rifle with a magazine and swept them hard on their backs. The supervisory team shouted and asked them to go back to fight while sweeping the bullets in the machine gun to their chests like a wind blow. The Annan soldiers immediately screamed and screamed!

The People's Liberation Army soldiers who were fighting bloodyly learned a great news through the radio: "Our army successfully repelled the fleet of multiple countries that invaded our territorial waters and destroyed five enemy aircraft carriers!" The whole army was filled with joy, morale was like rainbow, and the offensive became more and more fierce. The Annan Army retreated step by step...

Sorry, I'm in a wrong state recently and I'm writing a bit ugly. I'm sorry.
Chapter completed!