Qin Fei tore off a grenade, pulled open the safety ring, and threw it from behind the tree towards the rebels in front of him, and before the grenade exploded, he stuck to the ground like a snake, crawling close to the old fish's location in a low posture.
Crawling to Lao Yu's side, Qin Fei saw Lao Yu sitting on the ground with a painful expression and bleeding from his right calf, but he threw a shot in the direction of the rebels to stop the crowd of people interspersed behind them.
"What's wrong with you?
Does it matter?
Qin Fei asked.
The old fish head didn't reply, "It's okay, damn, I was bitten by a mosquito like you, and it was a ricochet that bounced off the stone next to me." ” Qin Fei looked at the right side of the old fish, and sure enough, there was an oval stone of hundreds of catties half a meter away from his right foot, leaving clear bullet marks on it.
The most feared is this kind of round stone, which is the most prone to ricochet.
Qin Fei looked at the wound, it was okay, it was no big deal, the warhead did not hit the bone, but went out directly through the muscle tissue and from the other side.
"One bullet and two holes, you are lucky, old fish."
He reached out and tore off the individual medical kit from the old fish, poured a bag of rapid hemostatic agent on the old fish's wound, and quickly wrapped the wound with self-adhesive gauze.
As soon as I got it, I heard the exclamation of the crosshair from the other side: "RPG!"
” Then you hear the high-pitched firing whistle that is characteristic of RPG-7. "—" Qin Fei's head exploded, and his heart was so strong that the blood and qi that was suppressed surged up, and his scalp was numb. didn't have time to think about it, he pulled the old fish and lay on the ground together.
Boom – As soon as the two of them lay down, a cloud of fireworks exploded from the big stone where the old fish was hiding just now.
The huge reverberation shook his eyes blackened, his ears buzzed, like ten thousand bees flying in his ears at the same time, the rubble and mud from the rocket fell on his body like raindrops, and Qin Fei could hear the crackling sound of the rubble hitting the Kevlar helmet.
"How can the rebels of the dog day be beaten with chicken blood......"
The old fish shook the dirt and stones from his body and sat up.
Qin Fei saw a few black shadows appear on the right in the woods more than twenty meters away from him and Lao Yu, and he didn't even think about immediately raising his gun and shooting them down with a few shots.
Obviously, the rebels have just taken advantage of the cover of machine guns and RPG rockets to successfully cross the line of defense that Lao Yu is responsible for.
"Evacuate, retreat!"
Qin Fei shouted loudly: "Crosshair, get closer to us!"
” He pushed the old fish, "Cover me!"
” Lao Yu hadn't figured out what Qin Fei was going to do, but since he had asked him to cover, of course he didn't hesitate to shoot at the right side with his gun.
White smoke began to emit from the barrel of the VZ58, and the high temperature not only evaporated the water contaminated when it landed just now, but also burned and vaporized the grease in the gun.
Qin Fei rushed out like an arrow, stayed behind one tree for a few seconds, then rushed behind another tree, stayed for a few more seconds, and then ran all the way back.
Bullets flew past him and hit the trees, and where Qin Fei ran over, branches and leaves flew everywhere, and the trunks were splashed with sawdust.
Rushing back behind the big stone, Qin Fei jumped into the stone and was leaning against the big stone and gasping for breath.
"What are you doing!?"
"Bray!"
Qin Fei pointed to the distance and said, "We will withdraw from this direction later, they will definitely pass through the place where I laid the mine just now, I have placed the last two broadsword mines there, which can block them for a while." ” Soon, the crosshair also jumped over like a leopard, hiding behind the big rocks.
Qin Fei noticed that blood oozed from the front sight's Penny cap, and the blood was dripping down his right cheek, and there was actually a bullet hole on the edge of the hat!
This took him by surprise!
"Crosshair, you were shot?"
"Really?"
The crosshair touched Lian suspiciously, and saw a hand of blood.
"Fack!"
He exclaimed.
Qin Fei hurriedly took off his hat to check, only to find that it was not a bullet hole, but a shrapnel, the shrapnel slashed through the scalp on the right temple, ploughing out a hole, almost deep to the bone, so the blood stained the Penny hat and dripped down his cheeks like a waterfall.
"It's okay, skin trauma."
Qin Fei breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'll shout one, two, three, later, everyone will retreat alternately, order, Qin Fei, crosshair, me!"
Lao Yu emptied the last magazine of the R4 assault rifle, gently placed the gun on the ground, took out the grenade and pulled off the pull ring, and carefully pressed it under the R4 assault rifle.
The R4 assault rifle is a high-class commodity in a rebel unit like Sierra Leone, and it is almost certain that a rebel soldier will not let it stay in the wilderness when he sees it.
Once you pick up a gun, you can kill at least one enemy, and if you're lucky, even several.
"One, two, three!"
With Lao Yu's order, he himself picked up VZ58 and swept it violently, Qin Fei jumped up at the same time and rushed towards the next hidden point.
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Alternate retreats must not be panicked, and must not be hasty, two of the three cover one person to evacuate, strictly follow the order, before evacuating, it is necessary to find the next hidden firing point.
This tactic is simple to say, but many details must be taken care of, not least to estimate the duration of the cover man's fire, and to find a hiding spot before he runs out of magazines.
Alternate retreats differ from Hellfire, which is an emergency battlefield disengagement, while alternate cover retreat tactics are rhythmic and planned, and must be tightly connected, like playing a dance song.
"In place!"
Qin Fei reached the first point, turned around and fired, the magazine of the front sight had just been empty, he reached out and patted the old fish on the shoulder, and began to retreat.
The crosshair changed the magazine on the way back, ran more than 20 meters, and hid behind the big tree and shouted: "In place!"
” Lao Yu had just finished firing the magazine, and like the previous crosshair, he ran back like a rabbit under the cover of Qin Fei and the crosshair.
The three of them are not novices on the battlefield, so they cooperate extremely tacitly, and once the rhythm is brought up, the entire retreat is very orderly, which is completely an art of war.
The rebels, seeing the retreat of the trio, began a frantic pursuit, firing machine guns and RPGs like bazookas.
Fortunately, the cooperation of the three of them was very good, and they were not hit, and they also knocked down the rebels who caught up with the nearest one.
Boom – Boom – The Broadsword mine was triggered, exploding in a cloud of dust, and black smoke temporarily obscured the view.
"Run!"
The old fish knew that this was the best opportunity, taking advantage of the explosion of the two broadsword mines, this was the best time to completely break away from the pursuit of the rebels.
This time, the three of them were not covering each other, and they spread their feet and ran wildly in the opposite direction.
Run– This is the only thought in the minds of the three of them, the current ratio of forces is too disparity, it is simply more than 1:100, and the commander of any military unit will regard the confrontation of this ratio as sending him to death.
Sweat soaked through the camouflage combat uniforms of the three people, Qin Fei heard his heart beating violently, there was only the sound of gunfire in the sultry jungle, and the bullets passed through the treetops, making a snorting sound, like the wings of death flying over everyone's heads.
Suddenly, the trio stopped.
An almost vertical steep slope stretched in front of the trio.
"Fack!"
The crosshairs wiped his bloody and sweaty face, and the voice of scolding his mother was worse than crying.