This road is made of sand, gravel and soil, so the terrain on both sides is obviously lower than the road surface, forming a ditch. The moment Jiang Minghao landed, the stray bullet and the military jeep came into close contact.
"Boom, boom..."
The fragments of the stray bullets and the jeep, like a volcanic eruption, sprayed around with diffuse gun smoke and insolent flames. Jiang Minghao used the tendency to fall to the ground to curl up to the smallest possible body and cling to the ground firmly. He could even feel the hot flames and shrapnel flying above his head, like a long-depressed beast, eagerly trying to swallow the prey in front of him.
"Hey, brat, are you still panting?"
"Nonsense, it's not so easy to want your uncle's life." Although Jiang Minghao's mouth was noisy, he knew that his calf had been trembling from childhood to adulthood, bleeding, sweating, and even Have experienced life and death, but where did you ever see such a scene of gunfire and bullets flying across the sky
"Da da da·······"
Just when the lieutenant colonel and Jiang Minghao were scattered by unexplained stray bullets, the guard squad next to him had already started the first round of counterattacks, facing the enemy’s artillery, bullets were ejected from the automatic rifle. The guns of ten black holes relied on a military vehicle, spitting flames towards the airport.
"Squad leader, they blew up the plane, how can we send Jiang Minghao to the capital?" The soldier who had just been pitted with a pack of cigarettes yelled at the old squad leader in Northeast China while pulling the trigger.
"What the hell, let me do the enemy to Lao Tzu first." After the sergeant shot the last bullet in the magazine, he was short and shouted while changing the magazine: "Xiao Liu, see how many of them are there? "
"Squad leader, the enemy is well-trained, unlike ordinary skirmishers. They are scattered and coordinated. This should be mercenaries. The number of them..."
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a stray bullet roaring and exploding behind the soldier. The irregular shrapnel was like a swarm of bees, stinging him with blood holes until he died. His fingers still squeeze the trigger, his eyes are open, like two sharp knives, staring at the enemy's position.
"Little Liu, ah..."
The death of Xiao Liu completely angered the sergeant chief. As the squad leader, he watched his brother die in front of his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot in roaring, with fiery red light, he took up the rifle that had just been filled with bullets and stood. He got up and fired at the enemy's position like a killer, ignoring the bullet passing by, firing the gun and shouting at the enemy's position:
"Come on, come on, greet grandpa's head, come on, haha..."
The squad leader’s roar and laughter were mixed with the click of the automatic rifle in his hand. Now he is a lunatic, neurotic, angered by the death of his comrades, driven mad by the death of his brothers, and bullets from the enemy howling. As if shocked by the murderous aura on his body, he flew by avoiding his body.
"Four Zero Fire, get down..."
I don’t know who suddenly roared, and saw the enemy’s position, suddenly a thick iron pipe was erected towards this side. This is the launcher of the Forty Zero Fire, but the crazy squad leader did not hear it. The comrades reminded him that the bullets in his rifle were still pouring out.
"Swish..."
A rocket swayed the tail of the fire, opened a perfect arc of fire in the air, and smashed down toward the position here.
"Squad leader, be careful..."
With only a bang, the head of the sergeant chief and the northeast squad leader of the guard squad was blown dizzy. He only felt his eyes trembled, his ears buzzed and roared, and he felt a trace of heat flow from his ears. He tried to move it. The body, but found that the body was firmly suppressed, and finally, when his vision was restored, a bloody scene rushed into his eyes. The blood on the soldier's face was stained, and the blood in his mouth, eyes, and ears seemed to be lost. The imprisoned springs rushed out of his body madly.
"No, Xiao Wang, you wake up, you deflated calf will wake up soon, fighting, what are you pretending to die?" The old squad leader shook Xiao Wang's body desperately, but the temperature of his body seemed to follow the flow of blood. But gradually dispersed, the old squad leader cried and cursed:
"You deflated calf, don't sleep, just pretend to die and wake up Lao Tzu."
But Xiao Wang's eyes were still tightly closed, leaving the world forever, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. This is a sincere smile from the heart. The old squad leader looked at Xiao Wang's blood-stained face, so cute , So determined, remembering the situation when he first took him:
'You crippled calf, why are you so meaty? You can’t even stand in a military posture. You are just a fucking piece of fat. Pick up one and throw it down. '
'Do you really think of yourself as fat? Look at your quilt, it's really the same as the damn meat? '
'Can you shoot a gun, can you? I have to make your brain become a big flower, right? '
'Just like you, I didn't fucking die by enemy bullets on the battlefield, he was crushed to death by your fat...'
This scene kept flickering in the old squad leader’s mind. He cried and yelled: "Xiao Wang, the squad leader is wrong, you are not meat, you are not persuaded, you are good, you stand up for me... ····"
In a short moment, the old squad leader watched his two soldiers with his own eyes. Two good brothers fell in front of him. He was a soldier, but he was also a human. The brothers who got along day and night lost them in such a blink of an eye. His squad leader, this big brother is too incompetent and irresponsible. He stuck his face to Xiao Wang's head, tears mixed with Xiao Wang's blood and blurred his eyes, grief, anger, completely occupied His body.
"Squad leader", the squad leader pulled the sergeant back from grief with a roar, and only heard a soldier shouting not far away: "The enemy is well equipped, all American, and there are heavy weapons. It looks like it should be a group of ten. A few-man mercenary squad."
After fighting for so long, I finally figured out the enemy’s situation, but the guard squad lost two brothers forever, but the enemy didn’t even hurt one of them. No one can believe what kind of a terrorist mercenary squad that can crush Long Zhiwen's guard squad in the border city
"Grass. Damn, do it to Lao Tzu." The squad leader yelled with a hoarse voice. He was completely crazy. No matter what, even if he put his life here, he would avenge his brothers.
"Master Sergeant, please be rational." The lieutenant colonel and Jiang Minghao did not know when they touched from the front. He grabbed the squad leader and said: "What we have to do now is to hold the enemy and wait for reinforcements. Once it arrives, the enemy loses itself without fighting."
"Don’t talk to me." The squad leader shook off the lieutenant colonel’s hand and cursed: "Tell you, Long Zhiwen’s soldiers are not afraid of death. They will either kill the enemy or kill themselves. Brothers, push the military truck to me. Forward."
The lieutenant colonel shook his head helplessly, but at least the sergeant commander was not a deadly fight, he also knew that by pushing the military vehicle, the mobile barrier, the difficulty of the charge was greatly reduced.
Suddenly, only a "poof" sound was heard, and a blood was splashed on the leg of a soldier leaning on the back of the military vehicle. The bullet flew from under the vehicle and hit his leg. The soldier suffered from pain. Kneel down.
"No, run away..."
But it was still a step too late, the lieutenant colonel's voice just fell, and another muffled bullet was shot into the body, accompanied by the splash of blood, which killed the soldier.
"They have snipers, hurry away and hide, hurry!" The lieutenant colonel roared, pulling Jiang Minghao to the small mound to the side, and he can only care about Jiang Minghao now, because this kid is right now. The performance is completely a recruit who hasn't been influenced by the battlefield. The only consolation is that under the stimulation of the artillery fire, he has not yet peeed his pants.
He was very fortunate that Jiang Minghao was by his side. Otherwise, according to the temper of this squad leader, Jiang Minghao would have to be relieved first. If this kid hadn't gotten into trouble and caused this trouble, they would not have to protect him into Beijing. How could you encounter such a strong mercenary squad
But the remaining seven soldiers in the guard squad didn't seem to hear the words of the lieutenant colonel. They still pushed the military vehicle and attacked step by step. Although they were all colored, the blood flow continued and the offensive continued. This is the nature of soldiers.
Jiang Minghao was crawled and hid behind the mound, panting heavily, his whole body was soaked with sweat. He had seen death, even experienced death, but those experiences were at least under his own resistance. There is a chance to survive, now? When these bullets hit the body, it would kill you without giving you any chance to resist. This is not a level of life and death at all, especially your comrades-in-arms and brothers, who were killed by bullets alive. , Where did his psychology endure all of a sudden
"Smelly boy, are you scared? Stay here and don't move." The lieutenant colonel watched Jiang Minghao's trembling legs and said, took the 88-style sniper rifle in his hand, turned and rolled out towards the mound.
I don’t know whether it was the enemy’s sharp eyes or the lieutenant colonel deliberately trying to attract firepower. Just as his body just emerged from the mound, a series of bullets swept behind him, hitting a cloud of dust. It looked like a hound with a keen sense of smell, staring at the lieutenant colonel.
But these bullets are always slow. The lieutenant colonel’s textbook-like military evasive action, moving from right to left, sometimes advancing and retreating, can withstand the burst of bullets every time, as if he can predict every time. The blow position of a bullet made Jiang Minghao stunned. Does he have the ability to predict the prophet? After all, there are still many people in the world who have special abilities like myself.
In fact, what the lieutenant colonel relies on is not what Jiang Minghao thought, but his natural keen awareness and super fast reaction rate. He can perceive the flow of air through every inch of skin and every sense organ of his body. , So as to determine the location and hit point of the bullet, and smoothly avoid the attack.