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Chapter 53: The Peak Dance (Part 2)(1/2)

Chapter 53: Peak Dance (Part 2)

Using only nine people to attack an underground research laboratory with unknown defense strength, unknown terrain, and unknown internal facilities, but will definitely encounter many obstacles, from the perspective of military art and from the perspective of a qualified military commander, they

Such behavior is a taboo for military strategists!

Standing behind the ridge less than two hundred meters in front of the cave, Fengyinglou stretched out his right hand. Under the example of his captain, the same powerful and determined right hand was stacked one after another. Nine young people

The Chinese soldiers in this foreign land are destined to be completely destroyed by the war.

They formed a circle on the covered ground, and they quietly felt the individual and the collective merging into one, no longer distinguishing each other's touching tastes, they quietly felt the spiritual blending that only soldiers who went to the battlefield could taste, they

Look at everyone around you quietly with the same affection as the sea.

Fengyinglou is not a lively and creative warrior song, nor does it act haphazardly. The whole body naturally exudes the leadership temperament of Fu Yinxue, who will surely respond to the call of the clouds. In the fierce battle, bloody battle, and madness that are bound to come, Fu Yinxue

Before the war, he could not give any inspiring speech at all, but his words came from his heart, from his heart that was as pure as the blue sky no matter how many years of baptism and experience he had gone through!

"Too many of us have died. Promise me, come out alive and follow me home alive. I still want to train with you, and I want to grow up with you day by day, and use our eyes together."

, to see more of the world, until we are old and tired, and can finally take off our most beloved military uniforms with the glory of a Chinese soldier."

At this point, Fengyinglou's voice became a little hoarse, "I want happy memories, I want proud memories, I don't want to be sad anymore... Everyone must come back alive!"

To be honest, Fengyinglou is really not a qualified captain. An excellent special forces captain must learn to kill decisively, and when necessary, he must be able to cut off a strong man's wrist. When he is about to embark on the most cruel battlefield, a qualified captain

, what must be instilled in every team member is the belief that victory is inevitable, and the murderous intention to kill Buddha when encountering Buddha, and to slay demons when encountering demons.

But at this time, everyone was silent as they listened to Fengyinglou's whisper with a hint of pleading. Only they could clearly feel that the stacked palms of the nine of them were trembling slightly.

And a sour and bitter emotion was like a flame, churning endlessly deep in their hearts, making the blood all over their bodies seem to boil.

"good!"

The first person to respond was the Dragon King. Among them, he was the bravest and craziest. No matter what situation he was in, he could burst out with the brightest fighting flames! He looked at the whole audience and shouted loudly: "

Then we swear here, no matter what we encounter

No matter what kind of difficulties we face, no matter what kind of powerful enemies we face, we must try our best to defeat them, and return to the position where we swore one by one! The words uttered by a man are like nails driven into the board. We must not

Repent, but also practice what you say!”

If in normal times, Nona would really laugh. This is a battlefield. They have to go deep behind enemy lines. They are about to be outnumbered, but they dare to speak out loudly and say that no one is allowed to die in battle. But at this time, she really

I can’t laugh anymore. If we were in a normal society, we should wear these in our ears

Playing MP3s, playing in disco bars, KTVs, billiard rooms, and game halls, the big boy is swaying his brilliant youth, going his own way and even going against the grain to show his personality. At this time, his eyes are filled with tears.

Under the light, an emotion that can only be understood but cannot be expressed is flowing endlessly on them.

If Nona had to express her feelings about this group of children and her inner intuitive judgment in one word, it would be...Zong He Xia Xia!

"action!"

Following Fengyinglou's order, the automatic rifle in Li Fan's hand rang.

Li Fan's automatic rifle was not filled with ordinary bullets. Every three bullets were filled with a polishing bullet. When Li Fan kept firing, although it was already snowing, there was still silence.

In the dark night, you can still see the red line drawn by the flare when it rubs in the air at high speed. The opponent can easily determine Li Fan's hidden location based on the trajectory of the flare.

Seeing this scene, Nona almost exclaimed. Although she was not a professional soldier, as a war reporter, she would have a considerable understanding of military common sense anyway. Of course she could see that Li Fan was doing this.

, is to carry out "fire reconnaissance" tactics, by exposing one's position, allowing the opponent's machine gun bunker hidden in the dark to fire back, and officially surface.

This is one of the most common reconnaissance tactics, and there is nothing surprising about it. What made Nona almost scream in surprise was that there were only nine people in Fengyinglou and they wanted to attack the underground research laboratory of Al Qaeda, but they gave up.

The special forces are best at infiltration and surprise tactics, but directly choose frontal assault!

It's the same fire reconnaissance, but with different people, it has completely different effects.

If the target of their attack is really the underground arsenal where Al Qaeda researches and produces unconventional weapons, then the troops stationed here must be the most elite and more experienced veterans besides the guards around the terrorist leader. If only

Shooting randomly, these veterans who may have even participated in the "holy war" against the Soviet invasion could judge by the point of impact that the other party had not discovered their position at all.

Therefore, the person in charge of fire reconnaissance is Li Fan, who has better judgment than Fengyinglou! The ten-minute observation, coupled with his rich professional knowledge, is enough for Li Fan to judge that the opponent may have pre-set machine gun bunker

Although it is impossible for every bullet he fires to hit the target directly, the impact point reminds the opponent without exception... Hey, stop pretending, I have discovered you a long time ago!

"Da da da..."

Two hundred meters away, in the seemingly harmless hillside, the sound of light machine gun fire finally came. Several people were completely covered in snow. Even Fengyinglou and his group of professional soldiers who had received the most rigorous training could no longer

The machine gun bunkers that were identified began to burst into flames.

The two sides were only more than two hundred meters apart. Facing several machine gun bunker counterattacks at the same time, even if the opponent did not use flares, there was no trace of the ballistics at all in the snowy sky, but Li Fan could clearly feel it.

When dozens of bullets hit him head and face, he felt the pressure of approaching death. Li Fan lowered his head and hid his entire body so that as long as the bullets didn't turn, they wouldn't hit him before he could hit him in time.

Taking a long breath, in the dark night with mixed wind and snow, he suddenly heard an extremely sharp whistling sound, with a heart-stopping astonishing speed, condescendingly striking his hidden position.

It's a mortar, and listening to the sound of the shells piercing the void... it probably, maybe, it seems, it is the 80-year-old fire made by the Chinese military factory!

The distance between the two sides was too close, and the other side's shelling was so unexpected. Li Fan only had time to make the most basic self-protective actions, and the shell exploded not far from him. It was in Ya.

In the indiscriminate radiation coverage of the sonic shock wave, God knows how many large and small fragments, how many gravels, mixed with the snow that was re-melted into water droplets by the absolute high temperature in an instant, covering Li Fan's hidden position.

If Li Fan hadn't been wearing a bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet, the shrapnel and gravel alone would have been enough to make him walk around without food!

Li Fan stretched out his hand and slapped his ears that were buzzing from the mortar shells. He straightened his neck and shouted loudly: "Dragon King, what are you doing?!"

"boom!"

Just before the opponent hit the second shell on Li Fan's head, the semi-automatic grenade launcher in Dragon King's hand finally fired.

Maybe it was because this man had carried him on his back or even teased him. Maybe it was because among the whole team, Dragon King's figure was too exaggerated and it was impossible not to attract attention. Nona had always paid a lot of attention to the big boy Dragon King.

, at this time, I actually looked a little crazy.

At this time, the Dragon King's face was really as calm as water. He used movements that were so smooth that it was bone-chilling. He constantly adjusted the target of the semi-automatic grenade launcher in his hand. That kind of indescribable rhythm, that kind of practice with thousands of hammers.

The absolute self-confidence accumulated through training, the special charm that a man naturally exudes when he is absolutely focused and devoted to a certain job, made Nona feel that the big Chinese boy in front of her was really...so beautiful!

The Dragon King adjusts the semi-automatic grenade launcher in his hand again and again, pulling the trigger again and again, firing 40mm caliber grenades one after another, like automatic rifle bursts, with absolutely astonishing accuracy. Every time the Dragon King fires a

When the grenade is fired, the machine gun firing point on the opposite hillside will be silenced. In other words, every time the Dragon King fires a grenade, a few lives will be harvested easily by his hands.

Just like Zhang Xu's drunken and carefree post, this is the lost paradise of the living, this is the resting place of the dead, this is... the cruelest aesthetics on the battlefield!

When the Dragon King had emptied the six grenades in the semi-automatic grenade launcher, he pulled it gently, and the semi-automatic grenade launcher, which looked like an enlarged version of the revolver, was opened, and six grenades were still curling out.

The shells with white smoke slid out of the magazine and fell to the ground where a thin layer of snow had accumulated under their feet, making a few dull soft sounds.

At this moment, two more explosions suddenly came from the opposite hillside. It was only at this moment that Nona, who had attracted most of her attention to the Dragon King, was surprised to find that the supreme commander of their small unit

, Fengying Tower actually disappeared.

The maker of those two explosions was Fengyinglou.

These members of Al Qaeda who guard the underground research laboratory are indeed a group of veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles. Not only are they equipped with machine guns, they are even equipped with mortars. In terms of firepower, their hiding position is no longer simple.

A machine gun fortress, but a "fire support point"!

The meaning of fire support point is to have enough machine gun firepower "fan" support, and then have artillery's high-lethal "point" strike capability, combined with terrain advantages, to combine the point and surface to form a powerful force for the infantry.

, a defensive position close to the natural moat.

The most important thing was Li Fan's "fire reconnaissance" and Dragon King's howitzer counterattack. No matter how fierce the fighting was outside, there were still two enemies in the machine gun bunker who chose to be patient. But they still underestimated these blatant attacks.

The Chinese army launched an attack on them.

Don’t forget, the commander leading this unit is Feng Yinglou, who is best at mountain and jungle warfare and has been trained in booby traps and counter-booby traps since he was a child!

No matter how many veterans of the base's terrorists could endure and hide, how could they escape the search of Fengying Tower? When the semi-automatic grenade launcher in the Dragon King's hand fired all the grenades, the brief but fierce exchange of fire finally broke out.

After a while, Fengyinglou had successfully installed enough high explosives under the two remaining machine gun bunkers to completely blow up everyone inside.

It was only then that Noona finally understood that behind the seemingly frontal attack by Fengying Tower and the others, there was actually such a hidden clue. If compared with the allusion of a mantis stalking a cicada and an oriole behind, Li Fan is the one who deliberately

Expose your position and wait for others to kill you

The opponent's bunker and mortars can be said to be like a mantis, and the Dragon King is like an oriole. No matter how the battle situation changes, the opponent will never take action. If you want to capture the best fighter opportunities, the two bunkers are holding slingshots.

The person who wants to kill the oriole, but Feng Yinglou, has become the person who kills people!

Although this battle ended in just two minutes, if you didn't think carefully, who would have thought that in such a short battle, the two sides actually fought with each other for several rounds, and Fengyinglou and the others were even more confident.

They played a good trick of combining good and evil, building a plank road and crossing Chencang, a two-pronged trick?!

Fengyinglou glanced at the British female reporter who could barely follow Dragon King and the others in a short distance, running all the way through the snow, and he suddenly said: "Dragon King, you are responsible for Nona's personal safety!"

"No, I can protect myself!"

Nona gently raised her chin. In her hand, in addition to a satellite phone, there was also a self-defense pistol that she had just borrowed from the Dragon King.

"Will it make it?"

Nona nodded vigorously, "Although my marksmanship cannot compare with yours, I once won fourth place in the amateur competition!"

"Then have you ever killed anyone?" Fengyinglou asked lightly, "Have you ever killed anyone at close range?"

"..."

Nona couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"You have a pair of very beautiful and very clean hands." Fengyinglou took the self-defense pistol from Nona's hand and returned it to the Dragon King. "There is a big difference between shooting at a target and a real person. If
To be continued...
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