Long Yun wanted to rush through the open space to search for the old fish in the opposite house, but as soon as he appeared, he was knocked back by a strafing fire from the rebels, and the bullets hit the earthen wall, tearing off pieces of wall skin, and he was suppressed so that he could not move.
He quickly overturned a wooden table in the room and blocked it against the wall as cover.
These walls appear to be relatively thick, but they are only dirt mixed with dry branches, and they can be easily penetrated by the R4 assault rifle, and in some cases, the piercing bullets can be deadly, albeit much less powerful.
"Haha, I'm fine" The old fish's proud voice finally came from the earphones: "Lord Yama still won't accept me" "Old thing, I knew you weren't so easy to hang up" Long Yun breathed a sigh of relief and scolded loudly.
The old fish in a room next to the ruins on the opposite side hurriedly rushed to Long Yun in the distance and clenched his fist and made a tactical sign language to stop advancing.
The remaining rebels numbered more than sixty people, and when they saw that the two groups were beaten so that they could not raise their heads, the lieutenant officer laughed proudly: "The brothers beat them to pulp."
Inspired by this, the rebel soldiers rose from behind their concealments and cursed viciously as they swaggered towards the positions of the two assault groups.
"Aren't you very good, come out" "Kill their damn bastards" "I'm going to cut off pieces of your flesh with a knife and feed it to the hyenas."
In the room, the king fought back and joked at Long Yun: "Ghost, are we going to die in this hellish place?"
Long Yun changed his magazine and said easily: "Don't worry, even if they come around, I have a way to deal with them." ” The house where the two teams were located was riddled with bullets, and Lao Yu's side was even worse, the house was blown up by the RG bazooka, and several people were hiding in the rubble and shooting out.
"Take the RG over and bomb them" The lieutenant saw that he could not attack, and immediately ordered.
The RG is definitely an artifact on the African battlefield, more versatile than the SS77 heavy machine gun, which can hit pillboxes, light armored vehicles, and low-altitude helicopters.
In 1993, the U.S. military suffered enough in the "Irene" operation in Somalia, a total of three Black Hawk helicopters were hit, two "Class 61" and "Class 64" crashed on the spot, and the other staggered and barely escaped back to the base.
It was also due to the helicopter crash that the Delta Force and the 75 Ranger Regiment of the US Army paid a heavy price in Somalia.
"RG" Long Yun roared, grabbed the king and the poet and rushed to the north wall together, knocking a large hole in the earthen wall, and the three of them fell into another room.
A second later, the house where he had just been hiding was hit by two RG rockets and collapsed with a bang.
Heavy dust swept into the room, covering the trio in dust.
"Why don't you kid die," came the old fish's somewhat gloating laughter from the earphones.
"Old thing, I'm not dead, nothing else, it's just hard life" Long Yun slapped off the thick soil on his head, fell to the wall, and saw through the bullet hole that several rebel soldiers began to load on the bazooka again, and scolded: "Paralyze them, where did they come from so many RG Lao Tzu hates RG to death, I should have brought the 3 bazookas in the camp earlier, so that these grandchildren can also taste the taste of being bombed" The rebel lieutenant almost jumped for joy when he saw the house being bombarded, and shouted excitedly: "If you keep bombing me, you will bury them alive if you don't die" Long Yun secretly complained in his heart, don't look at the power of this RG is not particularly great, but such a dense bombardment, let alone burying himself and his teammates alive, the shock wave generated by the explosion is enough to stun people.
If you want to rush, you can't rush through; If you want to retreat, you can't go back now.
It's really fucked up, Long Yun scolded in his heart.
A crisp heavy machine gun fire suddenly sounded, and the rebel soldiers who were squatting on the ground and preparing to shoot bazookas were suddenly hit by bullets and jumped up, and a waiting bazooka lost control, and after the rebel soldiers fell, the trigger was pulled and shot out, hitting a wall behind them, and the explosion blew up the nearby rebels to the point of crying wolf, and suddenly four more rebel soldiers died.
"Dear teammates, are you okay" The crosshair's extremely underwhelming voice sounded in the communicator: "I want to ask you a question, is the cutest person in the world the crosshairs me" He finally ran to the wooden building and got the SS77.
The situation was reversed in an instant, the front sight occupied an absolutely favorable terrain, standing on a five-meter-high wooden building, plus the SS77 in his hand was like a tiger with wings, under the frantic strafing, all the rebels were caught off guard, and the few machine gunners who were swaggering and swaggering at Long Yun at first were beaten into a sieve, and the scene quickly reversed into a massacre.
The rebels were suddenly in a mess, and began to hide under the wall again, fighting and retreating all the way along the wall, and there was no longer any intention of entanglement.
The poet finally breathed a sigh of relief and hummed, "Crosshair, at this moment, I think you are cuter than the dancing girl in the bar." ” The king was still full of resentment, and said loudly: "This is your mistake in making up for it, not your intelligence mistake, and we will not be surrounded by so many rebels for the sake of you saving us, I won't beat you when I turn around."
The morale of the rebel soldiers was immediately shattered, and they rushed to the exit at the back of the village like a flock of mallards chased by hunters.
They are all tribal militias hired by the Revolutionary Alliance Front from small neighboring countries, and many small countries in Africa are constantly fighting, and these people have rich combat experience, so they were entrusted with a heavy task by the rebel leader Kosan and were included in its elite unit "Skeleton Regiment".
However, this straggler form of mercenaries has a fatal weakness.
Everyone is just selling their lives for money, and if their lives are gone, no amount of money is useless.
Therefore, when their own side has the upper hand, these mercenaries are often much more ferocious than the local child soldiers in Sierra Leone, and more accurately know how to express themselves.
Usually play cool and talk big, pretend to be a lion, tiger and dog when the situation is good, behave more crazy than anyone else, and when the real disaster comes, these people run faster than rabbits.
Especially since it has recently been said that a ceasefire agreement is about to be signed, there is no need to lose one's life at the end of the war.
The remnants of the houses on the left and right had been cleared, and the two groups finally met near the end of the village, while the remaining rebels retreated and fired frantically at the two assault groups.
As soon as Long Yun came up, a string of bullets hit the earthen wall beside him, and the dirt that was lifted up covered his head and face.
"Stop, don't chase" Lao Yu gave an order, poor Kou Mo chased, besides, there is no concealment at the end of the village, after going out, it is all open land, and we do not have an advantage in firepower at all.
"Bah, bah, bah" spit out a mouthful of dirty saliva, and Long Yun pressed his hand on the switch of the laryngeal shock headset communicator: "Polar bear, rats are in the cage, shoti." ”: