Chapter 122 The Thorn Army (5)
The turret of the double-equipped 35mm anti-aircraft gun slowly turned, and wherever the muzzle was pointed, it would be completely covered by barrage that was so dense that there was no gap. What rubble and sandbags, big trees and huge rocks, and the shells that hit the heavy rain were all paper-paste! Looking at the stations covered by smoke and flames and blown in the year and surrounding areas, my face turned pale and smiled bitterly. Now I can finally feel the mood of the little eagles who were bombarded by us with dense arrays in Africa.
!I tried to fire several times to knock out the damn self-propelled anti-aircraft cannon, but the fierce firepower hit me on the face made me unable to lift my head! These Indra soldiers are not much the same as ordinary Indra field troops. Their equipment is not necessarily very advanced, but they can always use it flexibly to exert their power to the limit. The Indra people who change the anti-aircraft cannon to sweep the infantry like this may not be able to play, but they can play it incredibly, which is really depressing!
This is really not a even-match battle. The enemy's troops are far above us and their firepower is fierce. If we cannot escape as soon as possible, even if we are Superman, we will sooner or later be swept away by their anti-aircraft guns!
We threw out smoke screen bombs one after another, covered our position with rolling smoke and tried to escape. Unexpectedly, our opponents were very experienced. All kinds of firepower were poured out with the smoke screen, making it difficult for us to move forward. They forced us back after trying to break through several times! The Shaolin soldier scolded: "Damn, are these Ah Sans injected blood? It's so difficult!"
Xiao Guangxi pressed the button, and another electric arc rushed out. Two Indra soldiers crawling forward screamed and bounced from the ground with a small arc that was jumping several centimeters long, and then fell heavily to the ground, killing him, but his four legs were still kicking. This attack attracted more than a dozen anti-aircraft artillery shells, which made him huddle in the cover and shouted: "Help, boss!"
I took a look at the detection system. Good guy, there was an Indra machine gun on the front, and a small team on the left and right were surrounding the circle. It seemed that the Pakistani sniper had been suppressed by the Indra firepower, otherwise the two teams would not dare to be so arrogant no matter what. I cursed and picked up a rubber ball that had been infuriated and pushed it out carefully. The rubber ball jumped and rolled all the way toward me a hundred meters away. The machine gun that was hit fiercely at me was hit hard by me.
. The machine gunner must have never seen such a weapon. When he saw this thing rolling over, he was stunned. Before he could figure out whether it was a football or a basketball, boom!!! The rubber ball exploded, a ball of smoke and flames expanded with the smell of steel. The machine gun was blown into parts. Where is the machine gunner? There was no figure. After killing the machine gun, I ignored the bullets fired from the left and right wings. The sniper aimed at the fuel tank position of the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun and pulled the trigger.
boom!!!
It was as if the heavy rocket launcher was roaring. The sound waves and air waves made my eyes shine, and the smoke and dust rushed up. A twenty-three-mm caliber armor-piercing projectile burst out and penetrated the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun without mercy.
Armor, we penetrated to the end! The self-propelled anti-aircraft gun that cost us too much money was slightly shocked, as if nothing had happened, but there was a hole on its body. About a second later, a tongue of flame rushed out of the hole, and the oil in the fuel tank suddenly exploded. A nearby Indra soldier was hit by splashed debris and fell into a pool of blood. The self-propelled anti-aircraft gun turned into a crematorium in a blink of an eye. If the people inside were not killed, then they would definitely envy the dead.
The self-propelled anti-aircraft guns were hoarse. Our team and the still alive Ba Army special forces seized this opportunity and attacked with a burst of fire, suppressing the Indra people who had almost encircled us. Two Ba Army machine gunners fired wildly. Under their firepower cover, we jumped out of the bunker that was beaten to pieces and retreated quickly. This battle could not be fought. In less than two minutes, the Ba Army Special Service Brigade's team had more than half of the casualties. If we continue to fight, even if we can kill ten times the enemy, we will not be able to escape and die in the end. It would be better to retreat early!
A lieutenant colonel in Indra was about to get mad and roared: "Can't let them run away, chase me!" He jumped onto an armored vehicle and chased after him. Behind him were thirty or forty Indra soldiers with red eyes. Bullets swept over in pieces and paddled around us. One of the two machine gunners who had just withdrawn from the bunker, a blood mist burst out from their left armpits. No matter how good the bulletproof vest was, it could not be protected here. Just as his muscles were instinctively and painfully thrust, at least a dozen AK rifles were pressed against each other.
He was about to open fire. He twitched like an electric shock in the rain of bullets, and large pieces of blood splashed out on his body. When he finally fell to the ground, his whole body was already smashed to pieces. The other one had not yet taken a few steps under our cover. The second self-propelled anti-aircraft gun roared, and the two-meter-long flame-tongued gun was sprayed out, and the shells swept across like a chainsaw. The machine gunner didn't even have a chance to fall down. He was hit by a shell, which broke into two pieces in front of us, and his upper body flew five or six meters high and then fell to the ground. He was no longer a human being.
The poisonous wolf remained calm, but his eyes were almost glaring from bleeding, and he roared: "The operation failed, retreat! Retreat!" He pierced the bullets like a furious lone wolf, holding an AK-74 automatic rifle in each hand, making the shells look like rain. The bullet vest of the Indra soldiers who were trying to chase after them under the cover of anti-aircraft guns was ruthlessly torn apart by the AK-74's huge lethal bullet. What was torn was their muscle tissue. The bullets swept through, and several Indra soldiers screamed.
Fall down. Shaolin soldiers and the infantry of the major in black were adjusted into double shots, fighting and retreating. Every time they turned around and opened fire, an Indra soldier would inevitably be beaten to pieces and splash the plasma. They seemed to be equipped with a miniature private battlefield radar, and anti-aircraft guns chased them. They could always lie down or change direction a second before the shells swept over, throwing away the life-seeking shells. The Indra soldiers and snipers who were aiming at their backs were in tears and found that they were trying to lock them.
It was just two winds, two unpredictable winds! Even if you shoot all the bullets out, there might not be one shot that can touch the corners of their clothes. Instead of being fooled by others, it would be better to close your eyes and shoot randomly. Maybe he would accidentally hit the bullets under the bullets! Under the cover of these two perverts, we finally retreated into the forest with the price of serious injury of a team member again.
Mountains and jungles are our world. As long as we can hide in it, the Indra people will be unable to do anything to us unless they are transferred to a large army.
The seriously injured special forces soldier of the Pakistani army did not follow. He stayed there and fired desperately at the chasing Indra soldiers. After retreating into the jungle for a while, we could still hear the intermittent gunfire coming from behind. Finally, after a dull explosion, the gunfire stopped. Perhaps the wounded soldier had all the bullets and pulled the last grenade, or perhaps the Indra soldiers who were frightened by his precise gunfire technique hit him with a mortar. No matter what the reason was, the special forces soldier was dead. He died to not drag us down, but also to cover us.
The fire on the military line had been put out, and all the useful things were stolen. The Lieutenant Colonel looked at the dead bodies on the ground with anger. The damn Pakistani, in this attack, he lost at least forty soldiers and two platoon leaders, and still could not wipe out the damn special forces at such a heavy price! The angry Lieutenant Colonel kicked the car heavily, opened the radio station and transferred it to a specific channel. After connecting, he lowered his voice and said: "General, as you expected, the enemy's special forces really launched an attack on the military line. Fortunately, we were repelled by us... Very ashamed, we failed to wipe them out, but we killed eight Pakistani special forces. It was preliminary to judge that they had lost their combat effectiveness. But you must be careful, the front might be even more dangerous!"
On the armored vehicle, Lieutenant General Virgin said with a smile of approval: "Lieutenant Colonel, you have done a very good job. You must know that since the end of World War II, there are very few cases where so many special forces can be eliminated at once."
Lieutenant Colonel gasped on the train and said, "But I couldn't wipe them out..."
Lieutenant General Virgin said: "If you can be completely wiped out by a field force so easily, it is not the top special forces. Send a reconnaissance team to bite them from a distance, report them immediately once you find the traces, and then guide the helicopter to sweep them. Your main force will clear the battlefield as soon as possible and repair the railway. You can't delay a minute!"
The lieutenant colonel responded solemnly: "Yes!"
After the conversation ended, Lieutenant General Virgin signaled the communications soldiers to turn off the radio. The communications soldiers' hands were trembling, and a very ordinary movement was repeated three or four times but failed. Obviously, the soldier, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, was scared. Lieutenant General Virgin did not blame him and turned off the radio himself. In fact, he thought that his armored vehicle with weak defense just now was in a well-equipped special forces.
Anyone who passes through the star of many extremely lethal weapons will be scared. Only then will know if they have any abnormal weapons such as anti-tank rockets or anti-equipment sniper rifles! If so, as long as the trigger is pulled, the whole vehicle will be finished. Thinking of this, the soldier must be afraid! He secretly looked at the people around him. Oh, the Lieutenant General's small guard team is obviously not comparable to him. The captain who has a thick beard like a steel needle and looks like a lion is holding an automatic rifle, leaning against the cabin to close his eyes to rest; the second lieutenant who is wearing a headscarf and does not even wear a helmet, and has no bulletproof vest is using it
A expensive tactical knife cut a pen as thick as a fountain pen, straight and hard branches into small pieces of ten centimeters long, and then slowly clenched, cutting it extremely sharply. After cutting one, one was inserted into the pocket of the military uniform. There was also the white and clean major who always hiding in the darkest place and sleeping like a black cat. He has not opened his eyes until now. It really makes people wonder if he can open his eyes in time and react to protect the lieutenant general when the rocket hits! Anyway, the soldier is unsure. This lieutenant general who is very capable is too important to Indra. Can these three guys who don’t look like a soldier protect him?
The soldier couldn't help but curse the New Delhi bureaucrats in his heart. He knew the importance of the lieutenant general and knew that the enemy was likely to be unfavorable to the lieutenant general. Why not take measures? Even if a battalion of guards is sent, it wouldn't be too many!
The face of the miracle soldier who was so utterly painful, but he was pinched by the guy who was still cutting branches: "Little guy, what are you thinking?"
The soldier grinned: "No... nothing."
The other side of the face was pinched again, this time it was pinched heavier: "Those who like to lie are not good kids!"
The soldier was about to burst into tears. Is the hand of this guy like a lion-like guy slapped? Just a few squeezing, his face was about to be blue and swollen! He was about to speak, but he saw the black cat sleeping soundly suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Stop!"
The driver shivered by his roar and subconsciously braked suddenly. Before the armored vehicle could stop, everyone saw that the air in front suddenly turned red. An anti-tank rocket passed by the armored vehicle by dozens of centimeters, hitting a dirt three hundred meters away, and exploded a deep pit. The soldier's hair stood up all over...... It was still fighting behind, and the enemy launched a second attack!
Lieutenant General Virgin was still so calm, and the soldier could even hear him talking to himself naturally: "The military flag brigade and the Ba Army's special service brigade were ambushed at the station. Which special forces will it be this time? Is it a black devil or a cheetah?"
Chapter completed!