"There are enemies!"
"Sneak attack, sneak attack!"
"Everyone enters combat mode!"
The holy warriors at the level shouted. The boy scouts who were still smoking and drinking immediately entered a fighting state.
They set up their machine guns and fired wildly at Xiao Zheng without even looking for cover. On the other hand, the holy warriors around them immediately looked for cover. Then fight back.
Moreover, under the full force of this gang of boy scouts. The Chinese army was unable to advance at all. They can only find bunkers each, counterattack while slowly looking for opportunities.
Of course, the purpose of the nearly three hundred Chinese troops led by Xiao Zheng. The first thing to bear the brunt is not the charge, but the attraction of firepower. Provide effective attacks for the sharpshooting team brought by Jiang Qing!
Xiao Zheng continuously probed and killed two holy warriors. But the comrades around him were also hit one after another. Some were shot to death and fell in pools of blood. Some were hit in the thighs and were unable to move. Some were even hit in the main arteries, spurting blood wildly.
The battle lasted less than three minutes. There were nearly 20 casualties among the Chinese army.
Such a casualty rate also put huge pressure on the Sharpshooter team led by Jiang Qing. Including Jiang Qing.
too fast!
The firepower of those boy scouts is too strong!
Completely suppressing Xiao Zheng's stormtrooper fight!
However, the soldiers holding assault weapons were not accurate enough because the guns themselves were not accurate enough, or their marksmanship was not that accurate. And dare not shoot at the Boy Scouts. Just looking for opportunities to attack the Holy Warriors.
This kind of fighting style is extremely frustrating!
But even though soldiers kept falling around him. Lying in a pool of blood. Not one of the stormtroopers turned their guns to attack the boy scouts!
boom!
Jiang Qing's marksmanship was superb, and he shot a bullet with great accuracy, hitting a boy scout in the thigh. The boy scout screamed and fell to the ground. No longer able to get up and attack.
boom!
This gunshot. But it wasn't Jiang Qing's sharpshooter who shot it. Instead - the holy warriors who discovered them shot over.
A sharpshooter was shot in the head. Falling in a pool of blood.
Jiang Qing was furious!
My heart beats like thunder!
If it weren't for the accuracy of the limbs, the sharpshooters led by Jiang Qing would have cleared the obstacles for the stormtroopers!
But now, the battle has been going on for more than ten minutes. They only injured a dozen Boy Scouts!
The number of casualties even exceeded that of the Holy Warriors!
You know, those participating in this anti-terrorism operation are all top-notch soldiers! Whether engaged in land warfare or counterattack, it has a very powerful charge capability. If it weren't for these boy scouts blocking the way. Ten minutes is enough time for them to destroy this watchtower level!
Jiang Qing's heart was bleeding. Nearly a dozen sharpshooters around him were also holding their breath and concentrating, hoping to clear the obstacles as soon as possible!
boom!
Jiang Qing shot the last boy scout in the shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief!
"Charge!" Xiao Zheng roared, picked up the machine gun and rushed forward!
"charge!"
Wei Jiang, who had been waiting for a long time, led the charge, but the target was the watchtower!
"Indiscriminate attack!" Jiang Qinghan shouted. Kill a holy warrior first.
"Rescue!" Tan Li gave the order, and under the cover of Xiao Zheng's powerful firepower, more than 30 health team members rushed to the position.
They were heartbroken as they watched their comrades fall one by one. At this moment, all the boy scouts finally fell to the ground. They no longer had any worries and rushed forward to rescue the soldiers lying in a pool of blood.
If you can save one, it’s one.
The battle lasted for nearly an hour. The Chinese army finally succeeded in occupying the checkpoint and breaking through the defense line.
The soldiers cleaned the battlefield, while the health team hurriedly stopped the bleeding and bandaged the wounds of the injured soldiers.
The battlefield was a mess, with corpses strewn everywhere.
Wei Jiang, who was extremely frustrated from the beating, lit a cigarette, but Xiao Zheng snatched it away. Taking a deep breath, Xiao Zheng glanced coldly at the group of injured boy scouts.
So angry!
Just because of these little bastards, the Chinese army suffered heavy losses!
"Count the personnel." Xiao Zheng exhaled a puff of smoke and gave the order.
Each team leader immediately counted the number of people. After counting, the number of casualties was actually higher than that of the jihadist organization! As many as one hundred and twenty-eight people!
Sixty of them died. More than fifty people were seriously injured. A dozen others were slightly injured.
This battle was won so fiercely!
Moreover, most of the more than sixty dead soldiers were killed by the boy scouts during the early charge. Otherwise, Xiao Zheng was completely confident that the number of casualties in this battle would be controlled to less than fifty. Even if the holy warriors have a geographical advantage!
The scene was quiet. Except for the sizzling sound of flames burning. Not a single Chinese soldier made a sound.
They quietly cleaned the battlefield and helped the health team take care of their comrades. Help carry the body...
Many of the corpses were familiar faces, even roommates. But in this battle, heaven and man are separated forever.
If they die in a head-to-head confrontation, the soldiers will only feel sad. But in this battle, they were extremely sad and angry!
These damn little bastards!
They are all a bunch of fucking little devils!
"Big brother-"
A boy scout who was half lying on the ground made a cry of pain and called in broken English to a Chinese soldier not far from him.
"I'm in so much pain—I'm bleeding so much."
His eyes were innocent and his face was full of pain.
The soldier turned a deaf ear and just helped to support the soldier.
"Sister, I'm dying—"
Another boy scout shouted to Tan Li, who was treating and bandaging the soldiers: "Sister, can you help me stop the bleeding—"
Tan Li is a woman after all, and the boy scout calling her is only fifteen years old. Looking at the pained expression on the little guy's face. Tan Li couldn't bear it. After bandaging the wound of the last soldier, she walked over carrying the tool box.
"Let me help you." A soldier who had a good impression of Tan Li snatched Tan Li's toolbox. The two of them stepped forward together.
"He was shot in the shoulder. You have to dig out the bullet before bandaging it. Otherwise the bullet will block his blood vessels." Tan Li asked the soldier to take out scissors, tweezers, and disinfectant alcohol from the tool box.
The soldier was quick with his hands and feet and handed everything to Tan Li.
When the other health team members who had treated the Chinese soldiers saw Tan Li doing this, they also had a fight between heaven and man, and finally took steps towards the injured boy scout.
After all, they are still kids!
But these health team members all have an innate maternal instinct. They couldn't bear to see a bunch of children injured in the war!
"Put your hand up to avoid bleeding too quickly and causing shock." Tan Li's tone was not too polite, but she treated the boy scout extremely carefully.
When the boy scout heard this, he was not grateful at all. On the contrary, a strange sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in broken English: "So unwilling to treat me? In that case-"
"Then go to hell!"
Suddenly, the originally sick Boy Scout suddenly pulled open the bomb safety hidden on his body.
The atmosphere suddenly changed, and everyone's hearts were in their throats!
"Tan Li, leave quickly!"
The honest and honest soldier pushed Tan Li away and rested on top of the boy scout. Block the power of the bomb with your flesh and blood.
boom!
Thunder explodes!
Flesh and blood flying everywhere!