Chapter 1539 New players in the Great Power Game (Third update, please subscribe)
A map that is one in 500,000.
A commander in a green military uniform stood in front of the map and looked at it for a while. Then he picked up a teacup from the table. It was a white enamel teacup with some red words printed on it.
This kind of tea cup is rare on this continent, and after the commander picked up the tea cup, he took a sip of tea and said:
"It is better to cut off one finger than to hurt the enemy ten times. From the day the SEA troops came here together with the British colonists four months ago, they have become the biggest threat to us. Now, they must annihilate this army. , Only in this way can those people realize that we cannot be underestimated.”
While talking, he took another sip of tea and said:
"Remember that when attacking, you must shout..."Kill, don't kill if you surrender your gun. ””
The staff officer on the side asked with some confusion as he heard the language he had never heard before.
"Captain, what does this mean?"
"It means killing them and handing over the weapons will not kill them."
The man in military uniform explained and then said:
"If there are any prisoners, bring them here and I will interrogate them personally."
When he said these words, his tone was full of confidence, and he even said arrogantly:
"They are just a bunch of cowards like the Americans..."
……
Gunfire, dense gunfire echoed on the grassland. The soldiers who were surrounded felt a completely different atmosphere from the past.
This atmosphere is more like being in a battlefield!
After emptying a magazine one after another, Zhang Sixiang shouted loudly.
"What the fuck, is this a black person?"
"Yeah, damn, who said they won't fight."
The reason why the guys said this was because they found that the enemies they encountered were different from the guys who the veterans said were very ecstatic in their shooting postures.
These people not only know how to maneuver under fire to engage the enemy, but also know how to coordinate fire cover.
As soon as their cursing stopped, a mortar shell fell down on the other side. The shell even directly hit the off-road vehicle. After the violent explosion, the car turned into a pile of burning scrap metal.
"Damn it, we met the elite..."
Lu Deming, the company commander, shouted loudly.
"Call immediately and tell them our situation. We are surrounded by enemies."
Faced with the sudden siege, they did not panic. They formed a circular defense circle with the convoy as the center. The soldiers either relied on cars or lay on the roadside. Use machine guns and rifles to fire back fiercely at the enemy.
Although these enemies are completely different from the enemies they have heard of, it is not a big deal. It is just that one bullet killed an enemy in the past, but now it is just two or three bullets.
The AR15 assault rifle fires violently. Amidst the rapid gunfire, the guns in the hands of the soldiers are like the scythe of death, harvesting lives wantonly on the battlefield. In an instant, a large number of enemies who rushed from half a man's depth into the bushes were defeated in an instant.
The desperate screams and wailings on the battlefield kept reaching Zhang Sixiang's ears, but he didn't hesitate at all and just kept aiming and shooting.
I don’t know how many enemies were killed.
At this moment, a blast of hot machine gun bullets made a "boom" sound on the car body Zhang Sixiang was leaning on, and the sparks flying from the bullets were dazzling.
"It's low-extended fire suppression!"
This special machine gun tactic is to fire into a space of more than 20 centimeters and less than 1 meter. The bullets will shoot towards the slope or parallel to the ground, which can directly kill the lying enemy and produce a large number of ricochet, which is very useful for the defender. Said that this kind of fire suppression was enough to make them unable to hold their heads up.
"Damn it, we've met our match..."
He was shouting like this, and the person was suppressed there. Zhang Sixiang, who was using the car as a cover, had no chance to raise his head.
Is this still African?
Zhang Sixiang didn't know, but he had no time to think about it. Half-crouching, he held the rifle and shot at the enemy again.
After knocking down several enemies in succession, before he had time to change the magazine, he felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a hammer.
The whole person fell to the ground, the moment he fell to the ground. Zhang Sixiang was completely stunned.
There was only one thought left in his mind:
"It's over, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead."
When this idea came to him, he couldn't help but touch the wound, trying to stop the bleeding with his hands, but... there was no blood!
He touched the bullet, a deformed bullet nailed to the ceramic bulletproof insert.
Looking at the deformed bullet in his hand, Zhang Sixiang became excited.
"Fuck...I'm still alive."
Only those who have personally experienced this kind of joy after escaping from death can feel the excitement in their hearts.
"I'm alive, I'm still alive."
At this moment, a whistling sound came from the air.
It was not the enemy's shelling, but theirs. The company commander had already called for artillery support. Compared to the mortars, the 155 howitzers at the rear base were more deadly.
In the violent explosions, the enemy was constantly blown into the sky. Perhaps these people learned some infantry tactics through long-term training.
But even if they have learned a little, they can only apply it mechanically. They have not really mastered how to conduct modern warfare at all. Many people were even blown straight into the sky by the shells.
"Boom"
For a moment, thick smoke filled the battlefield, and the huge shock wave actually blew many people directly into the sky. Their incomplete limbs were wrapped in dust and flew into the air.
Following a violent explosion, the battlefield that was originally full of danger seemed to have calmed down again.
There were corpses everywhere in the grass, and some people among the corpses kept wailing.
"Stop shooting! Stop shooting..."
In the sergeant's shout, Zhang Sixiang and his comrades stopped shooting. They observed the grassland in front of them. The weeds half a man deep covered everything. Where is the enemy?
It should have been blown up.
The platoon leader pointed into the distance and shouted:
"There they are! Grenadier, grenadier, look over there and fire two grenades!"
The grenadier immediately fired two grenades in the direction of the platoon leader's fingers. As expected, several people "jumped out" amidst the explosion of the grenades.
"There is an enemy!"
The sound of gunfire immediately rang out. Rifles and machine guns were suppressed by intensive firepower. The enemy troops who were originally lurking in the weeds and trying to approach and attack were once again violently hit.
After learning that the attack had been frustrated, the officer holding the tea cup did not immediately order a retreat. He just frowned and said to himself:
"No, they should be a bunch of paper tigers. How can they be so good at beating them?"
Then, he looked at the watch on his wrist again and said:
"Well, we've missed our chance..."
Yes, the opportunity has been missed. Soon, their helicopters will fly over, followed by rockets and machine guns.
When they were at the Army Command College, the instructor once specifically reminded them of things to pay attention to when fighting helicopter units.
One of them is that they must be vigilant that their armed helicopters will arrive on the battlefield in the shortest possible time and then attack the attacking troops, so they must not be reluctant to fight.
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"On the Ho Chi Minh Trail, comrades from the South once encountered helicopter troops. Because they were inexperienced, they were almost surrounded by the enemy."
Recalling the instructor's reminder, he immediately ordered the troops to retreat. Although he wanted to wipe out a company of the opponent, since he couldn't do it, let's wait until next time!
However, before leaving, he still left a letter, but a sentence.
Soon, while cleaning the battlefield, Zhang Sixiang and his comrades saw each other's messages.
"Lands and rivers meet!"
"I..."
Opening his eyes wide and looking at the words written on the tree, Zhang Sixiang simply couldn't believe his eyes.
"This, this... my dear, you can actually quote poetry..."
"That's not true! This guy's level is not simple."
The word was written with a brush on some of the whitish yellow tree bark, and everything looked so weird on this battlefield.
Everything is really unbelievable. After all, this is Africa, not Southeast Asia. It is normal to encounter this kind of thing in Southeast Asia.
"No, good guy, what we encountered is not..."
Zhang Sixiang said before his comrade could finish his words.
"They should be international students who have studied abroad..."
"For international students, no wonder... they are different from ordinary people..."
When he said this, Zhang Sixiang took out a ballpoint pen, and then wrote another sentence next to that sentence.
“We can look forward to it in the future!”
This can be regarded as an agreement with the other party!
At this time, the battlefield had returned to calm, and roaring helicopters took off and landed from time to time, carrying injured soldiers to the rear. There was also a group of prisoners on the roadside. The intelligence department was still very interested in these prisoners. After all, the enemies encountered by the troops this time were completely different from those in the past.
This is a group of enemies whose tactics are completely different from those in the past. Even before returning to the base, the intelligence officer who came with the helicopter had already started his interrogation and training.
The reason why these intelligence officers are interested in this force is because things have changed. Although they have encountered resistance from the Kenya Free Army in the past, the tactical level of those people is far from comparable to this force.
Although the weapons used by this unit were basically Soviet-style weapons, other characters appeared on these weapons, and those characters were familiar to them.
Looking at the seized weapons on the ground, the intelligence officer took a puff of cigarette silently, and then said to his colleagues beside him.
"It seems that other countries have set their sights here."
"Yeah, I really didn't expect such a change."
"Oh, it's so difficult!"
In the end both men fell into silence.
Under the setting sun, several armed helicopters were cruising nearby, seemingly trying to find the retreating enemies.
The soldiers packed up everything and continued to move forward.
The car bumped along the bumpy dirt roads in the East African savannah. Zhang Sixiang, who was sitting in the car, didn't notice that he was injured until this moment. The bullet almost flew past his arm, leaving a scratch on his arm. Sweat seeped into the wound, causing him pain and pain. He bared his teeth from time to time.
At this time, Li Yu next to him pointed at his chest and said:
"Sickness, you seem to have been shot."
"I know, I was hit on the chest before..."
Looking down at his chest, he could see a bit of white bursting out of the green insert above the magazine bag, which was broken bulletproof ceramics.
"This guy saved my life."
"Yeah, you said, if Wangtang hadn't been hit by a bullet in the neck, he wouldn't have died. This guy is really..."
Li Yu only said half of the words and stopped talking. Is it bad luck?
The motorcade continued to drive forward under the setting sun, and the people in the carriage were silent. Although it was just a not fierce battle, just like the growth experience of men, after experiencing this battle, they all grew up. Get up,
But sometimes growth comes at a price...
(End of chapter)