Ten minutes later, Coulloume’s cold voice came over. "The scale of the target appears. One battalion has light tanks, six armored vehicles, ten self-propelled guns, ten armed pickups and hundreds of other vehicles!" He is the sight of the 12.7 mm anti-equipment sniper rifle in the hand of the heavy sniper, which allows him to see far and accurately, and his report can’t be wrong.

Amadou pulled out the triangular army thorn and put it beside him. He pulled it out at the first time after playing the light bomb himself. He said into the earphone, "Soldiers die gloriously like a man!"
No one will talk, and naturally there will be no rhetoric.
Major Robert, Battalion Commander of the Heavy Artillery Battalion of the 1st Marine Division, is in a very depressed mood, which is still thanks to the British! If the British pilot dares to appear above his head, he will not hesitate to ask the launch site to invite him to talk with the missile!
Here’s the thing.
An hour ago, the heavy artillery battalion was advancing when an armed helicopter suddenly jumped from behind.
Out of the word is two "Tao" anti-tank missiles! 1a1 is more durable than Soviet tanks, but the top of 1a1 has always been a tank shelter, and 1a1 is no exception. In two loud noises, the armor on the top of 1a1 of two cars was smashed out of a big hole in a bowl. Half a second later, a flame wrapped in a lot of debris rushed out from the inside. It seems that there are few living people inside. This is the first time that the heavy artillery battalion has suffered casualties since landing, which has caused such serious damage to them. It is actually a "Bobcat" armed helicopter of the British army! When he angrily asked the pilot if his eyes had a long ass, the man was silent for 20 seconds before answering that it was a mistake to hit your sister. 1 Tanks are very different from Soviet tanks and Chinese tanks. Military idiots all know that this is not the poor who can afford tanks. Will Belan people have such a good tank? Robert was so angry that he wanted to call the helicopter and let the idiot stay where he was. Then he aimed the cannon at the helicopter and swept hundreds of fucking shells. Then he asked the idiot what it felt like to be hit by mistake-if the idiot had not been beaten to a pulp!He reflected this situation to HQ. Strangely, he always preferred to eat ashes rather than suffer losses. The teacher suffered such a big loss that he didn’t say a word. At the same time, he was asked to control his emotions and not to fall out with the British. At the same time, he should be careful not to let people fly over the friendly fighters overhead. The weakness of the teacher made the major puzzled. It was not until after the end of the war that the situation was very chaotic three days after the start of the landing war that there were many incidents of accidental attacks in the Coalition forces. It was polite that the big bobcat accidentally hit two tanks, like the Gallic plague chicken missile unit, but it was the A platoon of bombs was flying all over the sky. The Spaniards regarded the first armored unit of the First Marine Division as an old enemy-the 12th door of the 1st Mountain Division of Batie was heavily shelled for fifteen minutes! Of course, they themselves are not much better. Up to now, they have shot down three fighter planes of the coalition, including one f-14 and one f-16, and even threw two laser-guided bombs at the mouth of a British division. Fortunately, they didn’t explode, otherwise it would have been a good show. The results were so brilliant. How dare you ask the teachers to protest against the British accidental strike?
"Damn it, it’s better to go it alone!" The major thought angrily.
Just think about it. It’s impossible to get rid of those net losers and go it alone. If you really want to get rid of them, maybe they won’t be helping but dragging their feet. This is politics.
Although so many unpleasant things have happened, the results are not satisfactory. The First Marine Division has been smooth sailing since landing. The enemy has been bombed by the army. The powerful marine corps has not met with decent resistance. Just keep pushing forward. This land rich in gold and diamonds will soon be filled with stars and stripes. What could be more pleasant than this? Well, we have to speed up a little bit. The troops in front have fished out all the oil and water!
A shot interrupted the major’s meditation. The tungsten steel armor-piercing bullet broke through and skillfully nailed an armored car with an armored body. It was not strong and armored. Where could it afford such a blow? It was immediately hit by the armor-piercing bullet. The speed was slightly reduced, but it was still fatal. The driver’s head was not wearing a helmet, and his brains and blood were immediately blown out and splashed everywhere. The armored car was out of control. It staggered out of the road and ran into a self-propelled gun. Unfortunately, the driver of the self-propelled gun was also killed by a sniper. Man-controlled self-propelled artillery caused the second accidental strike of the heavy artillery battalion today-overturning the heavily armored body and squashing the armored vehicle. Several soldiers inside were immediately squeezed into a paste by cold steel! A second of dense bullets poured in and hit the road …
Chapter 60 I’m back (2)
The speed of the searing bomb is hundreds of meters per second, and it’s just that the people in the eye decide to give priority to the bomb. Whoever dares to block it will be in great trouble. Those soldiers who are chatting and dancing in front of it are not as simple as it is this time. They broke in with the bloody bomb and hid in the tarpaulin of the truck. They were wearing it all over the place, and the blood blossomed in the car. It’s not too big to say it’s not too small to stay, but it’s absolutely impossible to avoid the dense bullet shooting. Nine marines were shot and killed in less than one second!
Looking out, Major Robert jerked his head, and a bullet slashed air billow’s head, scraping his scalp and hurting his heart. But tell him that the heavy artillery battalion was ambushed by the enemy. This time it was not a mistake! This is not fun. The heavy artillery battalion is a high-tech unit, but the soldiers’ individual combat ability is very poor. The enemy’s bullets have been fired from 300 meters recently, that is to say, whatever paladin’s self-propelled howitzers are, it’s best to use automatic rifles and rocket launchers at such a close distance, but these are really not, not, not very good at them! The major quickly ordered that "all self-propelled guns immediately retreat to the infantry to destroy them!"
The self-propelled artillery slowly retreated-can’t get up quickly! The armored vehicle roared, while the chain machine gun smashed the ambush position of Shuguang commando into fireworks, and rushed over like a head showing sharp fangs. The furious wild boar ran into the opponent and swept the branches and leaves near the individual bunker like a string of shells and lightsabers. Two commandos quickly leaned out of their hands and aimed at firing two rockets, dragging a beautiful tail flame. "rpg!" The eyes of the armored car gunner were bigger than pig urine bubbles, and they roared out a notorious name. The armored car swerved to avoid it, and almost threw a crew member out. At the same time, several rounds of artillery shells hit a rocket launcher, which made him into a bloody fog, but this could not save it. One rocket missed the other, and the copper alloy bullet cap was nailed to it by mistake. It melted like a piece of candy when it hit at high speed, sticking to the surface and bouncing off the serial warhead. The speed of the crew members did not decrease. When they heard the last explosion, the narrow car body was so terrible. This is the time when China prepared a big gift for the Soviet -62 tank, which penetrated the 62 thick armor. When the border conflict between the two countries was the most tense, every anti-tank shooter of the Chinese border guards prepared thirteen anti-tank rockets for himself. With thirteen anti-tank rockets, there is no need to keep one bullet for himself. If the recoil is too strong, people will be shocked to death. This weapon, which has been tragic since the beginning of research and development, is gradually fading out of the stage. The Republic of China has more advanced weapons.
The mission has been accomplished, but Belan, a weapon of this kind, is on the street. In the past month’s war, at least 300 anti-tank soldiers fired more than a dozen such rockets in succession, and then they vomited blood and fell to the ground and never got up again. Of course, the armored forces of the NATO Coalition forces suffered heavy losses. How can such an anti-tank rocket hit an armored vehicle?
Amadou lured him by shooting a light tank three times in a row, silently estimating the distance and feeling that it was almost enough. He grabbed the detonator and scolded him, "Go to hell!" Press it hard to boom! Three thunderbolts exploded at the same time. The track of the impulsive tank was blown up and hit a big stone. When the tank hatch was opened, a bloody hand was shaking and stretched out, and then an equally bloody head was leaned out. Then an anti-tank rocket hit the tank. The head was carried by a fireball and flew to the half.
After eating several heavy artillery battalions in a row, those guys finally learned and roared, grabbed the -16 rifle and jumped into the car to play. Of course, it was cool, but one rocket could send a truckload of people to the sky. It was too dangerous to hurt. Self-propelled mortars knocked down several trucks that were in the way and fired at the commando positions repeatedly. After the whistling, there was a deafening noise, and the flames soared and shrapnel flew everywhere. Two commandos were blown into pieces by the explosion wave like dolls, and then fell off by sprinkling a shower of blood. Door 1 mm caliber mortar fired the first shell at the most densely populated place, and immediately blew up a row of firebombs. The mortar itself blew up a pillar of fire. If it didn’t retreat, it would be a dead end, but it would also be a dead end. A rocket chased it in the middle of the frontal armor and lit it into a ball of fire.
Major Robert was furious and fought for so long, and he also found out how strong his opponent was. There were few people, but he just tied his own battalion with his excellent military accomplishment! Although this battalion is not an elite infantry, it’s strange that thousands of people can’t chew just a few dozen Miao people out and don’t make people laugh off their fangs! Seeing that an unorganized attack was repelled by the other side’s understatement, the major roared, "Self-propelled artillery fired at me. All armored vehicles and soldiers with rifles were pressed down for five minutes. If we can’t destroy this enemy, we will have to put our faces in our crotch to meet people!"
How can you let a self-propelled gun fire at such close range? I’m used to playing high-tech marines in the face of this kind of hand-to-hand bloody fighting, but I really can’t adapt to the self-propelled artillery. The barrel of the gun is almost put horizontally, and the first round of shells is fired at the commando position like a tank. There are not many shots so close. What kind of laser guidance is nonsense? The artillery bayonet fight is a patent of the Chinese army. They can’t learn it. Let’s just consider this round of shells as morale boosting.
Despite such heavy artillery, it is not the flesh and blood of the infantry. This body can withstand the shrapnel falling on the commando position, which is almost submerged by flames and shrapnel. Several commandos are carrying rocket launchers and firing at approaching light tanks. The fire is so scary that they disappear completely. There is not even an ID card left to cover the heavy artillery battalion. A company of infantry is pressed with 12 armored vehicles, and every individual bunker of the commandos is cracked open. It seems that some bombs are shot into the commandos’ chest with mud. An angry spray is sprayed. The fire tank rushed to the muzzle, spewing out a pillar of fire and falling into two bunkers. These two bunkers instantly turned into fire pits. The two firemen screamed and jumped up and didn’t come to beat a fire. They were hit by dozens of rounds of artillery shells and turned into minced meat. Seven meters away, light infantry and mechanized troops will always lose.
Amadou’s face is as heavy as water, aiming calmly and shooting accurately. The list of casualties in the heavy artillery battalion is refreshed over and over again. Every time a pinch of chamber flame is ejected from the muzzle of the 9-type automatic rifle, a marine is bound to fall to the ground and wail. Manganese steel armor-piercing bullets can’t even stand armored vehicles. Are they wearing bulletproof vests? Several mortar shells and shrapnel fell around him, and he became a bloody man, but it was no surprise that he leaned out his rifle and fired again and again. A marine figure was exposed outside the armored vehicle, and you were the best! Three catapults in a row hit him in the left chest, and at least two hit him. He tore open the bulletproof vest, got into the chest, shot through the heart, pumped out two blood arrows, and succeeded with one blow. His horse shrank back and called "Machine gunner cover me!" He must change the magazine.
The machine gunner was also injured. A -16 rifle bullet hit his abdomen, and it flowed out of his intestine. He just stuffed the intestine back and couldn’t even care about dressing it. His face was distorted and he rushed toward the Marines. The bullets swept like a sickle. The marines were forced to lift their heads. When they came to the armored vehicle, they swept a string of shells. The machine gunner was beaten to death, and the machine gun was smashed. At the same time, Coulloume steadily shot a tungsten steel armor-piercing bullet and knocked on the driver’s head of the armored vehicle. Amadou took the opportunity to throw out two high-explosive devices.
Coulloume walkie-talkie called "mid-team leader, we must retreat! It’ s over to fight the entire squadron again! "
Amadou roared, "where can we go back?" Can we outrun armored vehicles? ?”
Coulloume said, "I still have sixteen rounds of ammunition to resist your horse and lead people to retreat. Just leave a machine gunner to stop the pursuers with me!" He emphasized that "our squadron has sacrificed enough and can’t die any more!"
Amadou lips duo
Looking at a player whose leg was cut off by a machine gun, he was swept into the armored vehicle track and roared, "The players with mobility difficulties left others to retreat!" Two smoke bombs were thrown in a row and then aimed at the direction of the marines, and a magazine was severely shot up. Only then did the dead machine gunner leave the machine gun to cut off himself and retreat while shooting. Three players who lost their marching ability were left behind, not because the captain didn’t want to take them away, but because they took them away. In the end, the whole squadron had to die, and the last blood of a squadron could sacrifice them. These abandoned soldiers turned a blind eye to the roaring shrapnel and the pouring bullets, and the deadly bullets didn’t stop for a second. Tim’s precise killing of just four people forced the Marine Company to struggle. When they thought it was over, they smashed the rifle in their hands and sounded the last Grenade. Such a tenacious opponent made the marines feel a thrill …
The battle finally ended. The company commander walked up to Major Robert with an intact automatic rifle and handed it over to Major Zhanli. He smiled. "Type 9 automatic rifle is the best automatic rifle in China. Where is its owner?"
The company commander pointed to a flattened bunker in the distance. "When he died, he tried to throw a Grenade at us and was killed on the spot. Even if we didn’t shoot him, he would die, so he had already been hit by eleven bullets … Can you imagine one? He was hit by eleven bullets and fought until at last when we ejected through his chest, there was not much blood coming out. "
"Respectable opponent …" The major sighed. "Does Allen have that feeling of returning to Annan?"
The commander of Zeng Annan’s service commander nodded. "They are very similar to Annan people, and they will fight to the death until the last drop of blood is exhausted."
The major returned the war profit to the captain. "Bury it next to its master … Allen, I have a bad feeling that if one third of the soldiers in this country are like them, we still can’t win this war!"
Alan Wei wry smile "I’m afraid more than a third ….."
They ran nine kilometers in one breath and got rid of the pursuer Amadou. Now there are eleven people left in the whole squadron, and everyone is injured. In the bloody battle just now, they killed 30 marines less, but the whole squadron is almost gone. This is a battle without winners.
Coulloume didn’t come. Maybe he will never come again.
A team member casually stuffed a small piece of individual rations into his mouth and asked, "What should we do if the captain picks us up?"
The player pointed to the station and shouted "broadcast!"
Broadcast? What radio can make a commando so excited?
Amadou said, "Turn it up!"
Fortunately, eleven players heard the sound of the country, which was a tired but firm old voice. "Belan, all the citizens who were ravaged by war, all the soldiers who were in desperate situation but still did not give up their duties, I Nimra Makazi came back!"
The president is back!
Amadou slowly turned away, and all the players knew that the captain didn’t want everyone to see that he was in tears at the moment.
Chapter sixty-one I am back (3)