This one takes a long time, and the rice has been deleted several times, so ask for a monthly pass and a recommendation ticket The coolness of the air is wrapped in the skin.
And just an inch below the skin.
The blood around his body was hot and surging incessantly.
There are only two endings for people in war.
Kill or be killed.
The murderer will not live forever, but he will survive.
The will to survive will make even the most timid person crazy.
The gunfire overhead was chillingly dense.
Li Changjiang took the remaining two Batra mercenaries and alternately covered each other and retreated to the last line of defense on the border.
The Americans seem to be well aware of their intentions.
The missile leveled the only bunker in the sand dunes, and now there was no place to hide on the entire border except for bunkers.
"Quick, let's go meet them" The three took a deep breath.
Taking advantage of the gap between the alternate advances of the Americans, he rushed to the sand pit where Lao Maozi and the others were in one breath.
Then he quickly buried his head on the ground.
Click After pulling the bolt, Li Changjiang straightened up the SVD sniper rifle and aimed it in the direction of the US attack.
Inside the night vision system.
The Marines are outnumbered, and the damned Americans are clearly squeezing their living space with powerful air strike weapons.
The other party should also know very well that they are not facing an ordinary mercenary, but a killer with rich combat experience and superb hunting skills.
As a matter of fact.
In a way.
It's not just Lao Maozi or the "killer" Garcia, they can actually throw off those hairy boys on the other side with combat experience and skills.
But the air superiority of the Americans was too obvious.
An Apache attack helicopter and a relatively small Birdie armed reconnaissance attack aircraft.
It is the same model as the one that was killed by Li Changjiang with a 95 large-caliber sniper rifle before.
In addition, two UH60 Black Hawk helicopters have been in the rear, providing them with aerial reconnaissance, vision and fire support.
Such equipment is actually enough to fight a small-scale local war.
But at this moment, the Americans are using it against a mercenary group of no more than 10 people.
It's kind of incredible "Old Maozi, where are the anti-aircraft missiles" Li Changjiang observed for less than a few seconds before turning his head to look at Lao Maozi.
They have no chance of winning without taking out the helicopters of the Americans.
"There" Look in the direction that Lao Maozi is pointing.
Both launchers were buried less than 20 metres away from the ground by the sand kicked up by the bombs.
At this time, the US troops had already advanced to a distance of less than 400 meters under the cover of helicopter fire.
"I'll Go" "Boss, you wait" Lao Maozi pressed Li Changjiang's shoulder, then tore off a strip of cloth from his body with a stabbing sound, and then exploded on the wound on his arm very quickly.
Then he jumped out and rushed towards the two launchers.
Zizi zi The sound of the onboard Gatling gun spinning at high speed to shoot is simply nerve-numbing.
The bullets formed an impenetrable barrage in the air, enveloping them from top to bottom, pressing them so that they could not raise their heads.
Crumbs Push away the corpse on his body.
There was only one sturdy black man left in the Batra mercenary group, and there was no look of horror on his face, but rather anger on his face.
Li Changjiang couldn't help but look sideways.
It is true that the reputation of the Batra mercenary group is not blown, although this guy Batra was killed by the Americans.
However, the Batra Mercenary Group was originally armed by EO Security, the largest mercenary organization in South Africa.
With the forcible dissolution of EO in 1999, a large number of mercenaries left and established new security companies one after another, which is actually equivalent to EO decentralizing and conducting business operations.
And the Batra Mercenary Regiment is just one of the very small mercenary teams.
"Hey, what's your name" "Bellary" "Ok, Bellary, I need someone to help me with adequate firepower and get the attention of the U.S. forces right now, but it's dangerous if you" At this moment, Li Changjiang began to miss the German machine gunner called "Tank" incomparably.
Although the American helicopters, because of fear and over-caution, did not risk being shot down, the threat was still great.
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After Lao Maozi rushed out, he was immediately pressed into the sand less than 10 meters away, unable to even lift his head.
He had to do something.
"Good" Li Changjiang's words are not finished.
The black man named Belari nodded in surprise.
Immediately picked up the Russian-made K general-purpose machine gun next to him and began to run to the left.
Li Changjiang was stunned.
But the movements of the hands are extremely fast.
Picking up an SVD sniper rifle, he jumped out of the bunker and followed the black man Bellari, and the two of them crossed the firefight area at great speed, one after the other.
The bullets around him flew past his skin several times, and Li Changjiang even had a feeling of panic, his heartbeat began to accelerate continuously, the blood flow around his body accelerated, and his nerves tightened.
"Get down" After a loud shout.
The two of them fell on their stomachs on the sand almost at the same time.
An explosion ensued. rumble That damn Apache helicopter was approaching.
The night was too heavy.
Only a small shadow can be caught with the naked eye, but the tail flame of the rocket is easily visible when it is fired.
"Shoot Fast Fire" Black Bellary's movements were unexpectedly swift.
Before Li Changjiang shouted, the gunshots in his ears were already clattering, and the rate of fire of the K series general-purpose machine guns was as high as hundreds of rounds per minute, which greatly blocked the firepower of the US troops from continuing the offensive.
But it also quickly attracted the attention of the Apache helicopter that flew in front of the two of them at great speed.
An amazing giant slalom maneuver is in front of you again.
Li Changjiang had to be surprised in his heart that the Americans were really awesome, and such a hanging action was simply at his fingertips.
If it wasn't a damn war, but a carnival of aerial flying skills, he would have asked for a picture with the pilot flying in the sky.
But now.
At this moment.
He just wants to finish off the other party.
To hell with his fancy flying skills, may there be no more Apache in heaven.
Paralyzing Aim extremely fast, then pull the trigger.
Li Changjiang's target was not the Apache that pounced again from overhead, but two fast-moving figures in his field of vision. boom Bang bang The maximum range of the SVD of more than 1200 meters directly reflects its value in the hands of Li Changjiang at this time.
After calibrating the angle of fire by the hunting system.
The bullet pierced directly into the other party's body without any suspense, and the distance was too far to see the blood splashing out, but Li Changjiang was very sure that the two of them must have died and could not die again.
Because the bullet hit the head directly.
A headshot.
Perfect hit.
Two shots in a row.
The accurate marksmanship made the American soldiers on the opposite side who were advancing rapidly immediately realize that the damn sniper had appeared.
Take a slow step.
The helicopter overhead must have received some kind of command, and the Apache and the damn bird appeared in view at about the same time.
"Boss, runrun" Lao Maozi's voice seemed faint in the night mixed with gunfire, but Li Changjiang still caught it. got up from the ground and rushed towards the location of Lao Maozi with almost all his strength.
Behind.
The Apache and Birdie attack planes had already completed their maneuvering preparations for the attack.
But the Russians are faster.
The tail flame of the stinger almost brushed against Li Changjiang's scalp, and then rushed towards the Apache in mid-air with great speed.
Drip, drip, drip "Warning" "Warning" Inside the Apache helicopter.
The on-board radar immediately caught the missile locking, and the pilot was somewhat frightened and directly pulled the joystick to make the fuselage rise sharply, and then made a somewhat strange maneuver to roll on the left side.
Whoosh.
The missile flew diagonally against the belly of the aircraft.
But the danger doesn't end there.
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Then a second stinger struck, and it was the killer who shot it.
This time the pilot's good fortune did not last.
Although he had made a more subtle maneuver to evade it with great perversity, the distance was too short.
Boom.
The longbow Apache, which cost tens of millions of dollars, did not dodge the deadly stinger that followed, and turned into a fireball in mid-air with a bang.
What's even more speechless is that.
The blown rotor actually struck the bird helicopter next to it at an eerie speed.
Immediately, both of them turned into fireballs and fell from mid-air, which was extremely eye-catching.
Li Changjiang looked at the two fireballs above his head with some astonishment.
I was speechless.
Use the stinger to kill two birds with one stone.
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