1155 delicate curved firepower
Following Hou Rui's rhythm, Jazz, Guan Hu and Elephant who were hiding in various places on both sides of the street also opened fire on the soldiers on the street, taking the opportunity to scold the panicked reinforcement convoy, but unfortunately their guns had just sounded, and the machine gunners on the roof of the Humvee car, they immediately carried out a fierce counterattack, and they used M2, M60, M249 and other machine guns of various calibers to quickly suppress Jazz and others.
"Sudden ......, Da Da ......, Bang Bang ......"
In an instant, the street became the city of Baghdad, with gunfire and shouts endless, drawing everyone around into a pure madness.
"Don't panic, quickly find cover, there are not many enemies, we can destroy them!" With the shout of the commander major, the morale of the soldiers who were shocked immediately raised their M16 assault rifles and launched a siege on the hiding place of the wild dog squad.
"Bang bang bang, bang bang plop ......" The bullets of the US military were like raindrops, constantly falling to the windows and corners of the walls where everyone was hiding, and the bricks and cement were broken layer by layer.
Of course, Hou Rui's own situation is similar, he was arrogant for less than 10 seconds, and probably fired more than 50 rounds, the Stryker armor in the second place of the team, he turned the turret neatly, aimed at Hou Rui's hidden position, and opened fire with a 30mm machine gun.
The first shell of "Peng, Peng, Peng......" was on the wall about two meters in front of Hou Rui, and the shell savagely blasted open a hole in the wall the size of a washbasin, and Hou Rui only felt that his scalp was numb, so he didn't care about continuing to fire, picked up the M249 and rushed back.
At this time, the shells of the machine guns fell on the wall one after another, with an interval of about 3-40 centimeters, and a large row of wall holes were blasted out continuously.
Of course, flesh and blood can't fight against artillery shells, and if it weren't for the fact that the U.S. military didn't want to cause too much damage to their own city, so they used armor-piercing shells instead of high-explosive shells, then Hou Rui would have turned into a puddle of minced flesh as early as the first shell pierced the wall.
But now the result is not much worse, when Hou Rui was lying on the ground with his head in his hands, the back of the whole person was full of wall ash fragments, and less than 20 centimeters away from his head was a huge hole in the wall, with a loud bang, a cannonball suddenly whistled and fell next to the Stryker armored car, which exploded the two soldiers into several pieces in an instant, and spilled their blood on the body of the armored car and the street.
"Get out of the street immediately, there's a mortar on the other side!"
A non-commissioned officer with extensive battlefield experience who had served in Afghanistan and Syria could tell the type of incoming fire with his ears, but when he shouted hard and was about to urge the inexperienced recruits to hurry away from the open street, the second mortar shell fell directly at the non-commissioned officer's feet, and he flew to the side, losing both legs.
"Wow...... Peng, swooping...... Ponto!"
At this moment, between Maobo's hands, one mortar shell after another was picked up from the ground like a light egg, stuffed into the muzzle, slid and excited, and then quickly sprayed out from the muzzle, and then formed a mass of flames in the street, driving away, flying, and tearing apart the soldiers who reinforced the convoy.
Because the cat wave shot too fast, the fire effect of a mortar platoon was formed in a short period of time, which completely disrupted the reinforcement convoy.
All of a sudden, chaos, destruction, and death quickly dominated everything, and the reinforcement convoy, which had the upper hand in one second, fell into a panic the next, and even the lieutenants in charge of commanding first found a place to hide.
Soon, when Mao Bo fired 15 cannons in one go, then paused, raised her binoculars to observe the scene on the street not far away, and then Mao Bo put down the binoculars again, and began to adjust the angle of the M252 gun carriage in the middle of the sandbag circle, and then began to slide the shells into the barrel again.
At this moment, the curved fire characteristics of the mortar were simply brought into full play, and the entire battlefield was dominated without suspense!
Under the premise that there is no threat of air power, even if they calculate the general direction in which the shells are flying, they can't help the cat wave at all with the direct fire in their hands, not to mention that there are still Hou Rui and their gang between them and the cat wave, which makes it extremely difficult for the small US army to infiltrate and outflank the plan.
In addition, there is another important reason for this situation, that is, the artillery technology of the cat wave is too exaggerated, every time the shell falls, the most dense position of the American soldiers will be selected, so in a very short time, the streets are full of wounded and corpses, and the American soldiers who were still showing off their might just now are either shouting in vain in the streets at this time, or hiding in the corner of the wall and shivering.
Long before Hou Rui got the mortar from Ding Ye, Mao Bo, Elephant and Jazz were in this block, driving around for a full afternoon, they referred to the map on the one hand, and on the other hand, they actually investigated, and divided the entire area into 1200 coordinate values, so that as long as Jazz and Elephant reported the coordinates in front of them, Mao Bo could shell the predetermined position.
Looking back at the M252, 81mm mortar, each shell weighs nearly 3.8kg, and after landing, it can form a 15-20cm deep crater, and the shrapnel killing radius is more than 15 meters, which is more figurative;
If someone is within three meters of the drop point, the end result is that the limb is torn, if the person is located about 5-6 meters next to the drop point, then the result is that they are lifted off and all the internal organs are broken, even if the 81mm shell falls on the armored car and the Humvee, it can cause casualties among the internal crew.
"Boom, boom, boom!" At intervals of about 1-2 seconds, a shell would explode in the street, and then after 3-5 shellings, she would stop and correct it, or follow the instructions of Jazz and the elephant, and use the shell to disperse the regrouping American soldiers.
In the chaos of iron and fire, 3-4 soldiers, led by a non-commissioned officer, were rushing towards an alley, and after seeing this action of their companions, 4-5 soldiers lying on the ground around them jumped up, and were ready to follow their example and rush into the alley to hide.
It's a pity that the movements of these GIs have been seen by elephants, so 2 seconds later, the first few people just came to the mouth of the alley, and the feet of the second GI did not step in, and a cannonball fell mercilessly, and in an instant, after the explosion, the 3 soldiers were blown up to the point that they did not know whether they were alive or dead, and once again dispersed the spontaneous counterattack of the GIs.
Similar things happened again and again, and gradually, the major who commanded the convoy discovered this pattern, but there were many veteran non-commissioned officers who had been on the battlefield in this company, so the major felt that things might not be so bad, so he was ready to launch a strong counterattack.
"Whoosh...... Boom!" When a cannonball landed not far away, and the rushing air swept a soldier's body like a straw into a window facing the street, the maddening explosion suddenly stopped, which signaled that the catball had entered another correction gap.
In an instant, the Major crawled out from under Stryker's chassis with both hands and feet, swept his eyes around quickly, pulled a communications soldier from behind the armored car, and dragged him madly towards the middle of the convoy.
On the open street, any moving object was particularly noticeable, so the Major began to run, but was seen by Sir Sir, so the elephant he didn't say a word, and leaned out to the Major and the two of them were a shuttle bullet.
Unfortunately, it was the unfortunate communications soldier who was hit, and by the time the elephant tried to re-aim and re-shoot at the Major, several assault rifles on the street were already shooting at him.
In desperation, the elephant had to shrink back immediately, and while leaving the firing position just now, he said on the public channel: "401 to 405, enemy officer!"
As a result, another 2-3 seconds passed, and the M252 mortar roared again in the hands of Mao Bo, and this time the shells began to chase the major and run away, forming one after another approaching fires behind him, forcing the major to have no choice, and shouted wildly directly during the sprint:
"Spread out, all of them into the surrounding streets, open the way with Humvees, and strike in multiple units of squads, immediately away from the street, occupy the buildings on the side of the street, and form a defensive support point. ”
Hearing the Major's order, the non-commissioned officers, who had been patient to the limit, jumped out of their hiding places, dragged them with their hands, kicked them, and smashed them with the butts of their rifles, because in this way they could regroup their soldiers, and then they hid behind the Humvees that turned around, and rushed into the alleys near the main street in groups.
At the same time, she had to face so many enemies who broke through, and she just had eight hands that couldn't keep her busy, so she could only fire two more shells in a hurry, stopping one of the squads, and as for the other enemies, most of them had already fled into the crooked narrow alleys.
Seeing that the reinforcement convoy had finally broken free from the situation of being passively beaten, the major, who was still rushing towards the rear of the convoy, did not wait for him to show a relieved smile, and another shell fell on the side of the major, on the hood of the front of a Humvee that had just started.