With Long Yun's order, the smoke bombs in everyone's hands came out of their hands.
The soldiers of the Delta Special Forces are indeed one in a thousand, there are almost no errors, and smoke grenades fall accurately in every predetermined position.
After more than two seconds, smoke came out of the tank, and because the smoke bombs thrown out were not of one color, red, blue, and white, they fell on the wasteland in front of the village entrance to form a colorful and thick wall of "smoke".
"Damn, I really don't want to do this, but I can't help it."
Long Yun gritted his teeth, "I hate tanks" He suddenly turned around and smiled at Gegeya: "If I really hang up, you can forget your wish" Gege had a cold face, still with an iceberg expression.
Long Yun put the incendiary bottle into his satchel, shook it, and felt that it was strong, then gritted his teeth and jumped out from behind the earthen wall, and rushed towards the tank a hundred meters away like an arrow.
At the moment when he jumped out of the wall, Gege's voice came from behind him: "Came back alive" Long Yun spread his feet and began to run on the open ground with all his strength.
The Taliban on both sides seemed to feel that something was wrong, and they didn't know what was in the thick smoke ahead, but no matter what was inside, according to the rules of the battlefield, it was indispensable to sweep a few shots into the smoke.
Long Yun heard the sound of a swishing bullet grazing through the air in his ears, this sound was like a death song, and you could even feel the high, searing bullet gliding past you, and if you deviated a little, it might shoot into your body.
The fear brought by this repression will make people feel a kind of urine in the midst of high tension, Long Yun bent over, like a leopard through the smoke, except for the sound of bullets breaking through the air, that is, the sound of heartbeat, and the sound of heavy breathing, other than that, the other sounds in the world seemed to stop, surprisingly quiet.
Taliban soldiers next to the 939 truck vaguely saw a fleeting figure in the smoke, picked up an AK47 and shot aimlessly into the colorful smoke.
The T54 was in trouble, and when it dragged the huge box, it actually got stuck in the railing of the 939, and dragging the nearly two-ton box was a piece of cake for a 433K horsepower monster, but it was not an easy task to drag the nearly ten-ton gross weight of the 939 truck.
Maybe the Taliban were also in a hurry to drag the box back to their positions, or maybe they didn't know if the U.S. squad in front of them still had anti-tank weapons, the T54 was like a crazy cow, desperately spewing black smoke in place, dragging the 939 truck a few meters away.
The other Taliban soldiers were a little panicked, they didn't expect anyone to be so bold as to dare to charge through an open field at a distance of 100 meters, and even at a tank.
What he wanted to do Could it be that he is a madman This is the first thought that comes to the minds of all Taliban soldiers.
Long Yun approached the last seventy meters of the smoke wall.
If you run any further, there will be no smoke to cover you, and you will be completely exposed to the fire of the Taliban on the left and right and directly in front of you, and the anti-aircraft machine gun of the T54 turret can fire flat, so powerful firepower can easily tear yourself to pieces.
There is no pause, there will be no look back at the start of construction, Long Yun is already in ruins.
He let go of the two smoke bombs that he had already come to open the safety in his left and right hands, and threw them straight ahead. all There were two soft sounds, and a thick smoke spread again at a distance of eighty and ninety meters, and then thick smoke rose into the sky.
"I don't see the enemy" "Where is he?"
In addition to screaming, the Taliban soldiers next to the 939 truck had completely lost their target, and blindly shooting could only waste ammunition, and several people emptied their magazines and were scrambling to replace new ammunition.
A black shadow burst out of the thick smoke, almost without any stagnation, like a tiger descending from the mountain, an extremely standard shooting posture in close shooting sports, and the G36 in his hand has been replaced by Long Yun's favorite large-capacity CAG drum, which contains one hundred 556 small-caliber NATO bullets.
A typical special forces veteran shoots in short bursts, without strafing, and is as calm as a blade that has been frozen in the ice for days Da-da-da-da First, two Taliban soldiers standing on the right side of the 939 truck spurted blood on their chests, and they collapsed to the ground.
These Taliban soldiers are veterans of many battles, and although they were taken aback by Long Yun's lifeless assault, they still quickly came back to their senses.
More than a dozen AK bullets hit the right side of the car where Long Yun was hiding, and sparks flew everywhere.
Long Yun bent on his waist, hiding under the tire on the right side, without thinking about it, he directly ripped off a grenade and pulled off the safety ring, and then let go of his hand. bite The spring bounces up and jumps in the air.
He did not throw the grenade out immediately, but silently recited it in his heart.12 The second second passed, and Long Yun threw the grenade under the right side of the car and fell at the feet of the group of Taliban soldiers.
"Grenade" Someone started screaming.
Without any time to dodge, Long Yun threw an offensive grenade, the fuse was delayed for 35 seconds, Long Yun held it in his hand for two seconds, and when he threw it, there was only 15 seconds left to touch.
There is no chance of escape, and there will be no chance to calmly pick up and throw back the grenade that was thrown in the movie.
The dirt and dust from the K3A2 offensive grenade mixed with the severed hands and feet fell on Long Yun's head, and a Taliban soldier's forearm that had been severed from his elbow fell beside him, and black smoke was still emitting from his charred arm.
At this time, the Taliban soldiers on both sides seemed to have seen the traces of Long Yun, and bullets rained down on the tires of the car where Long Yun was hiding.
"Fuck, he succeeded, he actually succeeded in covering the fire," Jon, who had already pinched a sweat, shouted excitedly, the A41 automatic rifle in his hand spit out fierce fire at the same time, and the American troops behind the broken house all opened fire, and poured out the bullets without hesitation, suppressing the Taliban fire points on both sides.
"He's a madman," sniper Anderson shouted from the rooftop, "I like this guy, if he comes to Delta, I'll choose to go to his side" Since it was five o'clock in the morning, and the morning was relatively late in winter, the earth was still shrouded in darkness.
The Taliban soldiers suffered the loss of not having night vision equipment, and their shooting accuracy was greatly reduced, coupled with the fire suppression of the US special forces soldiers with night vision equipment, and the sniper Anderson hiding in the house, he was almost completely empty, and for a while, Long Yun was actually safe and sound Taking advantage of the suppression of the fire of the Taliban soldiers on the hillsides on both sides, Long Yun jumped out from under the tires and rushed out of the hiding place.
As far as the eye could see, there was already a blood-stained land, and the grenade just now blew up the pile of Taliban soldiers huddled together and completely lost their combat effectiveness.
Offensive grenades are very different from defensive grenades, it does not rely on fragmentation at all, but will produce greater shock waves and explosive power, in terms of killing radius, it is smaller than defensive grenades, but as long as it is thrown in a densely populated place, the effect is definitely better than offensive grenades.
Many Taliban soldiers have been shaken by the shock wave even if they are not seriously injured, and the G36 in Long Yun's hand has almost no pause, one by one to replenish the guns, each shot is hit at the vital point, and there is no chance of survival.
Sudden protrusions The sound of a 127 mm machine gun rang out, and the word "" in capital letters floated through Long Yun's mind, and he threw himself sideways to the bottom of the car
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