Ye Jian felt a little deaf when the artillery fire exploded. He listened to their voices while listening to the war. Not to say that he was suffering, but it could also be said to be training.
Use gunfire to smooth out the thorny and angular emotions in my heart, pierce and break those panics with bullets, and then wash them repeatedly with blood. Over time, the state of mind becomes a flat mirror, light and flat, only reflecting what is. Good and evil, what is justice and what is evil.
This is a kind of growth, and it can only exist in the flames of war.
Ye Jian knew that he could take part in the mission again and again, all because the troops wanted to sharpen her and see if she was a piece of uncut jade.
There was a rumbling sound in the sky. From far to near, I saw a transport plane rumbling from east to north. It was big, not a bomber or a fighter plane, but it was sent to the Pakistani government 30 miles away. It’s a secret. The descending transport plane drove back again.
"The Pakistani government is interesting enough. It directly drove a transport plane to attract the attention of all al-Qaeda organizations and leave the safety to us. This is also worth our lives." V8 said cheerfully, without any psychological pressure. He made Ye Jian wonder if there was a piece of grass in his mouth and guarded leisurely.
The sound of the transport plane is loud, and it can be heard within a few miles of driving. Didn't it focus all the attention of Al Qaeda. In case there is an anti-aircraft gun underneath, just let it go, and another transport plane will be scrapped, and even the flight crew will be sacrificed.
But even if there is such a danger in it, the Pakistani transport plane still drives over, causing the Chinese military's danger index to drop a lot.
Sure enough, it should have been seen in the al-Qaeda in the dark that such a big guy swung over their heads with a big grin, and set up a machine gun to face it and swept wildly.
"Fucking cunning, and the machine gunner nestled!" V8 couldn't help but burst out, causing coughing in the headset.
The instructor J5 said earnestly and earnestly: "Good brother, pay attention to your image."
"My head was almost cut off here, you guys are still in the mood to scold the street?" K7, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth and sent the location to Xia Jinyuan and the other two groups. "Look at you, brother, I retreat with Ye Jian Converge."
Ye Jian, who had been quietly listening to them, replied "received" and immediately positioned her to K7, and then listened to him: "The veteran on the battlefield is not bad, and his back is not heavy. Go back."
"I want to buy a few if I see a good one, can I still wrong you with the Type 95 rifle?" T6 replied with a low smile, and immediately lost a sound. He has already acted.
In fact, Ye Jian also thinks that it is good to go back with a few M16 bullets. Almost all Al Qaeda equipped with AK47, and they used M16 for this operation, because the M16 bullet’s length-to-diameter ratio is obviously larger than that of the Ak47 bullet, and it looks slender. Lightweight, the weight of the projectile is only 3.56 grams, while the AK47 is 7.91 grams.
Only from the parameters of the two bullets, it can be seen that the M16 ammunition carried by a single soldier on the battlefield is very advantageous over the AK47. When the weight of the ammunition is the same, the carrying capacity of the M16 ammunition is much higher than that of the AK47.
Furthermore, the two sides are fighting at close range this time, and the high-speed flick M16 was chosen because it has high speed and high hit rate when shooting at medium and close range, and it also has the function of armor piercing.