The bandits were suddenly stopped by the convoy and stopped at the corner of the mountain pass not far from them. Although they were overwhelmed by artillery fire and bullets, their muzzles and muzzles were pointed at the convoy moving quickly in the fast lane, mainly because the target of the convoy was too large for dozens of vehicles and there was a long queue. But the convoy suddenly stopped just 2 kilometers away. No more moving forward. The leader of this gang of bandits, Maimaiti, knows it with his rich experience. The other person must have sensed something. Could it be that the other side has also planted a large number of "its own people" among the Han people like its own "East Turkistan" organization? The other party may have learned in advance that they were going to be ambushed. It's like they suddenly told their seniors more than an hour that a big fish is coming.

Otherwise, why are they hiding so hidden, and the place chosen is so good, why did the convoy suddenly stop advancing. What a great opportunity this is. A super big fish has appeared, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is more sensational than those who block the road and kill thousands of Han people, attack hundreds of police stations, and capture N township governments. It can even impress those foreign forces that support their organization, and their organization is also capable of fighting, not a single bear, nor a straw coward who eats mixed rice. Vagabond. They are also as valiant as the Moose brothers. And like those heroes who sacrifice their lives for Allah for honor, they are not afraid of death.

But now he is depressed, the distance of 2000 meters is not far or close. It is considered a minimum standard for safe distancing. There is no need to count on the range of AK rifles, and light machine guns are not reliable. Although the sniper rifle has a range of more than 3,000 meters, it is only the presence of air, and it is good to be able to hit the human body at a distance of 600 meters. The magnification of the pit man's scope is only 4 times. It is not worthy of the ultra-long range of this gun at all, and at such a long distance, the scope cannot see a human figure at all. Although the convoy has a large target, and if it shoots, it can hit the car, but isn't this a waste of bullets? A waste of spirit, and no one can see a bird.

All that remained was the 12.7 mm heavy machine gun, and the artillery guns. The range of these three weapons is that of the bazooka. The heavy machine gun didn't know where the bullets were flying when they hit the target at close range. What's more, if it's a target 2,000 meters away, it can only be a blind cat hitting a dead mouse. Meng's.

Two 60-millimeter artillery guns hit a 2,000-meter target, just kidding! People rely on dense firepower to cover Meng, and curved guns are different from direct-fire guns, and they are fatally inaccurate and low-rated. Plus we're not professionals, it's okay, we're amateur cameo gunners. However, the team's goal is so big, it should be able to hit some targets.

But can't people retreat? Then they didn't. Mamat hopes that this is just a temptation, and it is best for the convoy to move on to the ambush circle within 300 meters. Maimaiti suppressed the subordinates who were about to move underground, and also dissuaded the intention of several masters sent by the Muss Sect sent from above to take action immediately.

Doing it so far away will not get any purpose except to scare people, and there will be no benefit, but the target will be exposed in advance. Originally, I came this time with the confidence of death. In other words, this pair of centaurs is a dead man. That is, a one-shot deal. If an attack is launched, it is basically a matter of waiting for death, and the large army of people will arrive immediately, and these people will not be able to escape.

Therefore, it is necessary to hit the target with one blow and achieve the maximum effect.

Who knows that ideas are beautiful, but the reality is very cruel. Who knew that people actually dispatched armored vehicles and opened fire while coming here quickly. The most cheating thing is that people fight a lot as soon as they come up*. This kind of * is also tear gas, not to mention the spicy eyes, but also choking. It also obscures the view. Now his eyes are hot, tears are streaming down his face, he can't even open his eyes and shoots a fart, who is he beating.

Before everyone could wash their eyes with the water they had brought, a burst of shells came in, but these shells were still mixed with this kind of cheating*. I just don't want these people to have a good time, and I just smoke them like rats. Everyone had to hide one after another. Raise the gun out of cover and shoot blindly. It's just a strafing shot based on feeling, but if you hit it, you don't know.

After 10 minutes of artillery bombardment, bullets flew and the stones exploded into countless small shrapnel at high speed. Not many of them were either killed or could not hide well, were shot in the head, or were hit by small flying rocks. The most deceitful thing is the one that exploded* in the air, covering a large area at once. Many of the brothers were burned, rolling and howling on the ground. Until death burned into black coal.

Maimaiti was extremely frightened in his heart, and even several masters around him were so frightened that they ran out of and urine, and howled madly. Innate masters, prefecture-level masters, in such a dense rain of bullets, even if they are flexible and have thick skin. I can't bear the large number of them. If it weren't for the bullets whizzing above my head and shrapnel flying everywhere, I would have wanted to run a long time ago. Can such a rain of bullets run?

Maimaiti could only keep praying to the Almighty Lord, hoping to live, but now it is not the original ambition, and it is difficult to even save his life, let alone an ambush, let alone a counterattack.

"Lay down your arms. A high-pitched girl sounded in her ears. Maimaiti raised his eyes and saw a group of PLA people surrounding him, who were these people, all of them were covered helmets, each with a strange machete in his right hand. In his left hand, he carries a sand eagle.

I have never liked the PLA so much, and I didn't feel that the voice of the PLA was so beautiful when I reopened, I used to hate the PLA so much, and when I saw the PLA eager to draw a knife, I stepped forward to cut and kill, so I took out a gun and shot it in the back. But now, seeing the PLA means that my suffering is over. It's all over. Do you feel that the People's Liberation Army is also so cute? At least now there are no more pit people*, at least there are no shells falling on the side and exploding, at least no bullets are whizzing overhead. At least you don't have to worry about your life being harvested by death at any time.

"Da-da-da-da. "The gunshots still rang out constantly, of course, there were brothers who were not afraid of death who subconsciously shot, but when the bullets hit these soldiers, they turned out to be sparks flying everywhere. Only the yellow camouflage uniform on the outside left a row of bullet-burning holes, but the color of the holes exposed inside was the same color as the helmets of the soldiers.

"Damn, I took off my coat when I knew about it, and my new combat uniform was reimbursed. A female soldier grumbled while wiping the blood on the machete on the bandit's clothes. The clothes on her chest were a row of more than 10 holes.

"Damn, I ran into a ghost, I ran into Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed. Bullied by a bunch of. Could it be that the People's Liberation Army is so strong, can't we elites even deal with it? This was the last thing Maimaiti thought of, and he was knocked unconscious.

"Grass, tell you to lay down your arms, didn't you hear? Do you want to fight? Grandma and Grandma will accompany you to fight enough. Just stand and fight, you punch me and I punch, and see who falls first. Blue Rose looked at the so-called masters in front of her, who were already embarrassed at this time, and the northern Xinjiang people dressed as beggars. Each person was also holding a full moon scimitar, struggling to resist, and he was angry when he looked at it, and he originally wanted the sisters to pull down "suddenly" to save trouble and time. But what the chief said, he told these masters to be caught alive. It is necessary to obtain information.

"Whoa, cat, dog. An older northerner said a few words to Blue Rose.

"Say, isn't it going to be a group fight together? That's good, sisters, didn't you hear it, these guys said there was going to be a big scuffle. Sisters, come on. Blue Rose said loudly.

"Ahhh The old man was howled by three girls. Very aggrieved, he desperately said something. But the opponent's fist just doesn't decrease, and it's very painful. The old life is dying.

"Hero... Spare your life. Don't fight... We surrender. The old man finally held back a few words of broken Northern Xinjiang Mandarin.

"You guys, if you want to surrender, say it early, you know that we can't understand the language of birds, you are originally from the Dragon Kingdom, but you don't learn to speak foreign languages well, isn't that a bad beating? Blue Rose kicked the old man with a leather shoe with a steel sole.

The old man whined and cried, you are too bullying, did I mean to surrender? You don't understand and blame us. Hey, I already knew that I could speak Chinese. Save yourself from being beaten by a fat meal.