After receiving battlefield intelligence and the combat mission of the 33rd Battalion, Jiang Ping decided to help these national soldiers break through the strong defense line of the devils on Huitou Mountain.

can rescue compatriots and bully devils, this kind of crossing, all members of the city defense army like to see it. Everyone grinded their fists and discussed what means to use to beat the devils who showed off their might on the land of China.

Gao Yuan Nian was naturally grateful for the righteous action of the friendly army, and he made a military order before he came, and if he could not capture Huitou Mountain within three days, he could only be dealt with by military law. He didn't want to be shot.

As a sign of sincerity, he proposed to place the fighters of the 33 battalion on both flanks of the attack of the city defense army. Their abilities are limited, but at least they can keep bullets off this mysterious elite force.

Jiang Ping had nothing to do with this arrangement, but the medical attendant Xiang Fei stood up and refused.

"They need treatment, not going back to the battlefield. ”

Xiang Fei is a gentle and kind woman, and it is her responsibility to treat the wounded, both before and after troubled times.

The battalion commander Gao Yuannian was actually unimpressed by the injuries of his subordinates, but a medical officer was able to stand up and speak, which meant that the other party's identity was very unusual. He was not easy to refute directly, so he had to point out the difficulties of reality in an embarrassed way.

"We don't have any medicines for treatment, so we can only wait until we are evacuated to the rear. ”

"I have medicine. Xiang Fei picked up his small bag and turned to leave. She didn't want to participate in the next killing, so she just treated all the wounded.

Her flower messenger Xin Xing naturally followed, so Jiang Ping only had Liu Kuo by his side. Most of our combat power has been lost, but it doesn't seem to have much impact.

The city defense of the coastal city did not enter the line of defense of the 33rd battalion, but drove directly towards the blockade of the two artillery towers.

The friendly troops were so brave that the commander of the 33rd Battalion, Gao Yuannian, finally felt embarrassed. Since the wounded could not be carried, he led several of his platoon commanders to catch up from behind. Among them is Li Weiguo, who is the sharpshooter in the battalion and belongs to the combat power that can be handled.

"The commander is fighting in front, brother, how can I only watch from behind, let our 33rd Battalion rush to the first round!" The battalion commander Gao Yuan was awe-inspiring, and the soldiers accompanying him looked at death as if they were at home.

Jiang Ping nodded, thinking that these guys were not bad. They just always fail and lose their sharpness. He formed a separate team of more than a dozen people and raised his chin. Several city defenders deliberately pulled out sets of protective gear from their baggage, including technical ceramic body armor, fully protective helmets, and anti-mine combat boots lined with steel plates, as well as a pair of cut-resistant gloves woven with metallic velvet.

"I can't give you weapons, you won't use them, and it's easy to hurt yourself. But let's put on the body armor first. Stray bullets have no eyes, and I don't want to see my compatriots die at the hands of devils today. Jiang Ping explained.

The soldiers of the 33rd Battalion put on a full set of armor, and they had long been envious of the appearance of the city defense army. Look at the real elite troops, all of them are more than 180 tall! The national army is less than 160 in height because of the malnutrition of the soldiers. How much money has been invested for this army!

Moreover, the uniforms of the national army are all coarse cloth, which can only play a role in keeping out the cold. And the uniforms of the city defense army, although they can't understand it, they seem to know that it is definitely a high-end product.

Even the Mi Army seen in the photo doesn't have such sophisticated equipment.

"This dress...... It's so heavy......"

Everyone changed into new clothes and touched around curiously, only the battalion commander Gao Yuannian felt that it was inappropriate. This big set weighs at least twenty pounds, which will affect the speed of running. When you have to charge, the extra weight will be deadly.

Jiang Ping glanced at him coldly, and suddenly reached out and pulled out the Colt pistol pinned to Gao Yuannian's waist, and shot him in the chest.

Gao Yuan was stunned during the whole process, and it wasn't until after the gunfire that he jumped up and shouted, "Why did you kill me?"

Jiang Ping and Liu Kuo didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, turned around and continued to direct the team forward.

Gao Yuannian's subordinates hurriedly surrounded the battalion commander to support him, but Gao Yuan finally came back to his senses at this time.

No, it's the same as if you were shot by yourself.

He groped his chest and pulled out a deformed bullet from the lining of his clothes.

Unbelievingly, he took off his clothes and searched carefully. The surface fabric of the garment was indeed pierced by a bullet. But inside there is a strange lining like thick cardboard, with a small pit in it. It seems that the pistol bullet hit this very place, but somehow did not penetrate.

"Oh my God, what kind of clothes is this!" Gao Yuan Nian was stunned.

This is the clothes, this is the steel plate! But is the steel plate so light? He doesn't think the clothes are heavy now, this is simply an artifact!

The troops continued on their way, finally stopping in front of a makeshift trench. In front of the trench there are also fortifications with improvised sandbags.

This is the offensive position of the 33rd Battalion, and five hundred meters ahead from here is the devil's turret, and the plaster flag on the roof of the building is extremely eye-catching. In the morning, the battalion commander Gao Yuannian organized a charge and tried to pull out the turret first.

But after dropping more than 50 corpses, the 33rd Battalion didn't even touch the wall under the turret.

"If you go any further, you'll be within the range of the Devil's Mountain Cannon. Gao Yuan pointed to the small cannon on the turret and explained, "Our cannon can't reach them." ”

Maybe his action attracted the attention of the devil on the turret, who was busy for a while, laughing and throwing things down from the top of the turret. Gao Yuannian raised the telescope and looked at it, and it turned out to be human heads.

The morning's assault ended in a rout, and many of the corpses of the Nationalists were not brought back. The devils dragged the corpses of the soldiers into the turret and insulted them in every way. Now, he even cut off his head and threw it away in front of the national army.

"Damn it, brute!"

was so humiliated that everyone under Gao Yuannian was stunned. Jiang Ping's city defense army was also not happy. I used to know that devils were cruel, mostly in history books and photos. Now the bloody facts are in front of you, which cannot be washed away.

Everyone asked for battle to take the turret, but the commander-in-chief Jiang Ping hesitated slightly. The armor on the city defense army will definitely be able to block the 38 big cover in the hands of the devil, but if the cannon or bullet hits directly...... I guess I have to kneel.

To be on the safe side, the small cannon on the top of the turret should be scrapped first. He looked at the distance, turned around and asked, "Whoever has good marksmanship, light that mountain cannon for me." ”

The sharpshooter Li Weiguo immediately objected: "This distance is out of reach." ”

The effective range of the rifle in his hand was less than three hundred and fifty meters.

"And. He added, "It's useless to snipe even one gunner, there are at least fifty people in the devil's turret." ”

Li Weiguo participated in the morning attack, and he seized the fleeting opportunity from a dangerous distance to successfully snipe one of the devil's gunners.

But the turret was immediately replenished with a gunner and continued to fire on this side. He exposed his location and finally escaped by chance. But he didn't think that sniping one or two gunners now would really turn off the mountain artillery on the opposite side.

But before he could finish speaking, a soldier of the city defense army came up from behind, and it was the one who rode with him.

The soldiers of the city defense carried a majestic rifle, which was more than two meters long and weighed more than twenty kilograms. Li Weiguo is a person who understands guns, but he can't guess what such a gun can do. It is too inconvenient and does not fit into the fighting style of a sniper.

The soldier carrying the gun stood up and firmly held it against the ** with his shoulder. At the same time, the electronic sight ejects on the side of the gun, locks the target position and calculates the wind deviation within half a second.

Fire!

There was a loud bang, and a cone-shaped wave of air erupted from the barrel, and the soldier was pushed back half a step by the powerful recoil.

At the same time, the devil's turret five hundred meters away was interrupted by this shot!

This is the Heavy Anti-Materiel Sniper Rifle that comes standard with the Coastal City Defense Force.