Chapter 38 Attack

"Yes, Fengyinglou, you really impressed me! As a reward for your courage, I can give you a fair chance to fight!"

In front of Fengyinglou, the man actually threw the automatic rifle aside. Fengyinglou's right shoulder sank, and the M16 automatic rifle slung on his shoulder slid down his arm, and finally fell to the hard ground at Fengyinglou's feet.

On the rock, there was a crisp sound of "dang".

The man opposite him nodded gently.

The duel between professional soldiers on the battlefield is not like those knights with a few turkey feathers in their hats, who would go crazy and draw their swords just to wink at a girl and blow a kiss.

What moral sentiments and principles are, in the eyes of professional soldiers, are pure nonsense!

Although he didn't bother to shoot Fengyinglou in the back, from the moment they met until now, he deliberately exposed every "weakness" and designed one fatal trap after another for Fengyinglou.

Professional soldiers like Fengyinglou have already integrated the "gun" into a part of their body.

In the Fifth Special Forces, there is a training called "wine glass throwing", which is to put a small wine glass on the barrel of an automatic rifle. No matter where you put it, you must never let the wine glass fall from the smooth barrel.

Maybe this process, like playing on a balance beam, would last for more than fifteen minutes, but when the instructor gave the order, they raised their arms to throw the wine glass on the barrel into the air, then instantly pulled the bolt and fired

Before the wine glass falls to the ground, the gun will be fired to break it.

This kind of training is often used as a small game of betting among the Fifth Special Forces and even among the students. But frankly speaking, the vast majority of soldiers cannot do this with automatic rifles. After this kind of accumulated training,

Next, they have already made the rifle a part of their body. They have absolute confidence that they are fast and accurate enough. As long as they have a gun in hand, there is no one in this world who cannot be killed!

But if today, Fengyinglou suddenly raised the M16 automatic rifle slung on his back to fight back, his only outcome would be to be shot dead on the spot.

No matter how fast he moves, from taking off the rifle to aiming at the target and shooting, he must complete the four actions of unloading the rifle, pulling the bolt, raising the gun, and shooting. The man standing opposite the Fengying Tower is pulling out his right leg.

In the moment of self-defense pistol, you can use your thumb to pull the hammer of the pistol, reducing the four standard actions into three.

The most important thing is that the self-defense pistol inserted in the holster of the opponent's right leg only weighs 0.8 kilograms, while the M16 automatic rifle on Feng Yinglou's back is 98.6 centimeters long and weighs 3.82 kilograms.

In the case where the military technology of both sides is quite close, these seemingly insignificant data in peacetime represent the distance between life and death!

Although these theories sound sound and reasonable, on the battlefield, facing the enemy's advancing step by step, and experiencing the threat of death, my spirit is like a spring that is pressed to the bottom, always in the most tense state, and suddenly I see an opportunity to counterattack.

, Unless it’s veterans like Coffman and Mo Tian, ​​who wouldn’t subconsciously fight back immediately?!

At this moment, a series of dull roars of angry thunder suddenly came from the distant wind, and the air that was almost stagnant was suddenly shattered. The earth, which was as gentle as a sleeping baby just now, suddenly

It started to tremble non-stop, and balls of fire appeared one after another, and in an instant the whole world was reflected in flickering light and dark.

Even in the flickering firelight, the reflections of the two people stretched on the ground continued to twist and stretch.

Feng Yinglou's face was still as calm as water, but when he heard the roar from behind and looked at the man standing opposite him, the red light reflected in his eyes, his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Listen to the intensive, waves of artillery sound extending forward. It is a platoon of artillery fire that can only be achieved by at least fifteen mortars and RPG rocket launchers fired together!

Coffman and Andrew who were walking in front were ambushed! Although they fought a classic special raid and successfully rescued the people most important to them, now they actually stepped into the enemy's path.

The ambush circle has been set up in advance.

Al-Qaeda, the terrorist leader who was once arrogant and had affairs with the United States and China, has now been beaten to a pulp by the U.S. Air Force. It can only hide in Tibet and dare not sneak out until midnight. In this case, they actually

It would have been impossible to gather fifteen mortars. If we had not planned ahead and made sufficient arrangements and arrangements in advance!

Faced with this sudden blow, although Coffman and the others subconsciously threw themselves down the first time, they were suddenly caught off guard. The combined firepower of dozens of artillery shells and dozens of rockets from the opponent was too fierce, and they were still stunned.

Before he fell to the ground, large, large areas of hot blood sprayed all over Coffman's body.

Kofman suddenly turned his head, and his eyes turned red in an instant. Although the brothers he led were far away from the military camp, they had been instructors in Al Qaeda for several years. In order to train those who chanted "Long Live the True God" every day, they had to compete with each other one by one.

The sky is high, but in reality, terrorists who are no better than shit still have to maintain sufficient combat effectiveness to create a sense of personal intimidation, so their movements are quite flexible and their reactions are quite quick.

In the first round of shelling, the vast majority of people who were seriously injured or killed on the spot were from the former Soviet Union who had been detained in underground concentration camps for more than ten years and were embraced by death before they could breathe enough free air.

soldier.

The most tragic thing among them was the geological expert who was deliberately selected by Coffman. A shrapnel directly cut off his legs. The severe pain made him faint directly, but he did not fall to the ground before he fell to the ground.

, more than a dozen pieces of shrapnel were embedded in his body, and his exposed bones slammed hard against the hard rock. The waves of absolute stimulation actually allowed him to remain in this inhuman pain.

The most terrifying awakening.

At this time, the geological expert subconsciously hugged his right leg that had been shredded by shrapnel. His whole body was shaking with pain, and he was crying in pain, but he was crying and screaming, looking at

Coffman cried hoarsely: "Tell me, can I still reconnect my legs? Tell me, will I have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life? I can't lose my legs because of my job..."

"

Looking at the geologist rolling on the ground in pain, and seeing his blood pouring down on the hillside below them that was so thick and so cold that it didn't contain any warmth, Coffman bit down.

Lips, he really didn't want to tell this geological expert, who was seriously injured and in excruciating pain, but still thinking about his work, not to mention his legs, on a battlefield like this where there were not enough first aid supplies and he couldn't rest peacefully.

, he was already fatally injured!

But Coffman finally pulled out the pistol he was carrying and looked at the muzzle of the gun pointed at him. The face of the national treasure-level geological expert turned pale with despair.

Perhaps because he had lost all hope, the geological expert managed to regain a little bit of his composure when his whole body was shaking with pain. He hugged his legs that had been cut off by shrapnel and muttered to himself.

He said eloquently: "I was captured by the Afghans. I did not rebel. I did not sign the so-called 'Protest against the Soviet Invasion.'

Eleven years, what is the purpose of my persistence? Is it just to play the role of... a passer-by at this time?!"

"Bang!"

The gunshot finally rang out. As the shells flew, the geological expert fell to the ground with tears and unwillingness on his face. Even though he was dead, his eyes were still wide open, as if he was still accusing God.

injustice to him.

Taking advantage of the gap in the firing, Coffman roared into the walkie-talkie: "Crocodiles, what are you doing?"

In their team, Fengyinglou serves as the rear guard, responsible for cleaning up the traces left by their entire team during their actions, and using various anti-tracking techniques to set up obstacles for possible pursuers. However, the scouts in their team are

It's the crocodile and another team member.

While their entire unit was marching at high speed, they were suddenly bombarded by an enemy volley of artillery. This was inextricably related to the serious dereliction of duty of the scout team led by Crocodile.

The walkie-talkie was silent, and neither the crocodile nor the people following him answered.

"Fengyinglou, can you hear my voice? How are you doing over there?"

As soon as Coffman shouted the last words, suddenly the whole ground beneath him trembled violently. Less than a hundred meters away from them, the ground was suddenly torn apart by an unstoppable force.

A ball of flames filled with gunpowder smoke rolled all the way up to an altitude of thirty meters. With this flame as the core, the steel was completely red-hot, mixed with billions of gravel fragments, and was super-heated.

The speed of sound covers the space within a circle of 70 meters without any difference.

Looking at the flames and hearing the huge roar so close to his ears that it seemed that even the air was shattering, Coffman's expression changed. Although the fifteen mortars fired together were quite powerful, they were not effective against them.

For these soldiers who have received the most rigorous training and have enough practical combat experience, they can still dodge with military movements. However, the shells that were fired from a distance and exploded as soon as they were fired came from a cannon with more than 150 guns.

mm caliber heavy artillery!

Although the shell missed by more than 100 meters due to the long distance, the opponent could use the bullet points to recalibrate little by little. Once they really allowed this large-caliber heavy artillery to blast over their heads, they would
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