Li Changjiang is indeed trustworthy.
If even a person's desire to survive is not enough to be trusted, then I am afraid there is nothing to be trusted. boom Bang bang bang Draining all the bullets in the magazine in one go, he didn't even have time to hesitate for a moment, immediately replaced the magazine with a new one, and then entered the shooting state again.
If you don't die if you fight a snake, you won't stop in the future.
Li Changjiang didn't know any tactics, nor did he understand the so-called tactical rules, he only knew that if he wanted to survive on the battlefield, there was only one way, and that was to find ways to kill the enemy.
Cold-blooded He's not a of a virgin, just an ordinary survivor.
"Lao Tzu is still young, he hasn't lived enough, he hasn't found my dad yet, Lao Tzu won't die" Li Changjiang seemed a little stunned.
The left hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and it was even difficult to maintain a balanced state to shoot when the gun was picked up again, and with some annoyance, he put the gun to his side and turned his back to the dune to catch his breath, and then picked up the gun again. aim Shoot.
Fingers gently tap the trigger, bang The bullets flew out, but unfortunately only hit the bunker, and found nothing but a cloud of dust.
Bang bang bang Puff puff The Nightingale's men quickly captured the location of Li Changjiang.
A barrage of bullets hit the bunker in front of him, and the splash of sand made him a little discouraged.
Quickly roll from cover to the side.
He held his gun and began to gasp for air.
This intensity of the war is still too fierce for Li Changjiang, who has never undergone formal military training, although he has been honed by Benghazi before, but the combat effectiveness of that kind of opponent is far inferior to the elite army on the opposite side now.
Behind the bunker.
The sound of rapid breathing faded.
Li Changjiang swallowed hard, and his right hand holding the gun was still trembling slightly, but the situation in front of him was urgent, and the variables would increase with every minute of delay.
In fact, as soon as the gunfire on his side stopped, the pressure on the Americans' side suddenly eased a lot, at least without adding new casualties.
But even so.
The rapid response team of more than 20 people still has less than 10 remaining combat strength.
And there were almost no wounded, and those who were hit by Li Changjiang did not have a live mouth.
War is too cruel, no one will hesitate in the face of life and death, to be an enemy is to have the consciousness of being killed, whether it is the Americans, the Chinese or the Libyans. boom fuck "Doctor" "Doctor Wolf Wolff" The back of the dunes on the left.
The commander in charge of the operation, Captain Hobbes, quickly crawled behind, and the ground was in shambles, and seven or eight American soldiers who had been killed were piled together in a miserable pile. “” "Wolf can't do it, damn it, damn the Libyans" "Wolff" "Dr.
Wolfe, Ehere" "Captain, what's the matter?"
The Medic accompanying the Rapid Response Team was a young-looking Caucasian man, his face and hands were covered in blood, and his eyes looked a little flustered.
This was his first operation, and for a recruit who had never participated in actual combat, all this happened too quickly, and it was a little too fast.
And the bloody situation in front of him also caught him a little off guard.
"Hughes, calm down, OK, Wolff needs help now, understand?"
"Captain yes, I understand, yes" “ok” Hobbes only glanced at Wolf, who was lying on the ground, his entire left arm completely cut off by a bullet, but he already had a judgment.
Shook his head.
The young medic shook his head.
"Captain with too much blood, Wolf is hopeless" boom Slam your fist into the bunker.
Hobbes's voice was quickly remembered in the communication channel.
"Wolf is dead confirmed: Wolf is dead over" shit In the operational command room of the U.S. military base in North Africa in Egypt, almost everyone who heard Hobbs's voice became a little angry, and then a sense of despair permeated.
Everyone could feel the helplessness in Hobbes's words.
It was a complete failure Utter shame There is no worse situation It can't help but think of the war 20 years ago.
History is always strikingly similar, except that 20 years ago it happened in Somalia and now it is in Libya.
Sloan Allen even felt a hint of powerlessness that seemed to sink into his bones.
"Where are the Rangers?"
"Colonel, there's still half an hour" "Tell them to hurry up and get closer to Libya, or they'll only find corpses, and I want them to bring Hobbes's men back alive."
“yes，sir” "Marcos" "Marcos" “” on the battlefield.
On the right side of the road, after the remaining Libyans rushed out, Marcos and their pressure were immediately dispersed.
Moreover, the Chinese man shot out the other party's sniper, and it was difficult for the Americans on the opposite side to make a precise strike again, but as the gunfire suddenly stopped, they immediately experienced the fire from the opposite side.
"He's gone" “who” rumble A high-explosive bomb accurately hit a personnel carrier on the road, and Marcos saw with his own eyes that two Libyans trying to find bazookas from inside were instantly blown to pieces, and he didn't hear anything shouted at all.
"Li, that Huaxia, Li" After a pause, he seemed to notice something was wrong.
Li Changjiang's fast and swift gunfire seemed to be inaudible Damn it He cursed.
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"Hold there, I'll see" Just got up and tried to pass through the middle of the pile of rubble.
Poof.
Marcos was immediately thrown out by the massive inertia of the bullet. bastard "Marcos" "Marcos" was hit Bang bang bang rumble The gunshots rang out, and the rest of Caesar's members immediately became a little crazy when they saw that Marcos had been hit, lying motionless in the open space like a dead dog.
The bullets rained down on the opposite position, and the two rockets exploded with a long tail flame, which could not be hit, but it was enough for the Americans to eat a pot.
Just in between their bullet changes.
A crisp burst of gunfire rang out again.
Poof Two more members were hit, one of them grunting blood directly from the neck and looking unable to survive, and the other was shot in the left shoulder.
Marcos slowly tried to open his eyes, and with a thud he pulled open his shirt on his chest, which hit the body armor in particular.
Damn it Although he saved a life, the sharp pain in his chest still made him can't help but curse secretly.
Not far away.
The gunfire of the Americans soon allowed Li Changjiang, who had recovered, to find the location of the firing point again.
Through the scope, he can clearly see the opponent's firing point, but it is difficult to capture the position of the shooter, and the penetration of the SVD is not as great as that of a large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle.
Just as Li Changjiang was trying to aim and shoot, several black shadows suddenly appeared in the sky not far away, and then a rumbling sound came into his ears.
And the other side.
The members of the Nightingale Squad heard a familiar voice in their ears and immediately looked up at the sky behind them.
For them.
Those little black dots are a glimmer of life.
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