Chapter 14: The Fierce Battle (I)

The arrogant Houthi militant was slowly approaching the alley where the Yemeni army was hiding with an MP5 submachine gun in his hand, followed by militants who were about the same as him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Unlike just now, they didn't whine at the moment, and it was clear that they weren't military novices - if they screamed at this time, they would only expose their tracks to the enemy!

"Hurry up. The leading militant made a gesture to the others behind him and did not make a sound.

Just when the attention of all the Houthis was focused on the corner of the alley, at this time, there was a lot of shock!

"Whew~~~"

A rocket flew towards them with a long tail flame!

The faces of all the militants changed at this moment, only they no longer had time to dodge......

"Boom !!"

Rockets exploded in the most crowded places!

A powerful shock wave entrained with fragments of rockets flew towards the surrounding Houthi soldiers.

"Ah~" Before the screams could be heard, they were muffled by the sound of explosions, blood was scattered all over the ground, and the severed arms and stumps fell to the ground, so miserable.

This is only a matter of a moment, and more than a dozen Houthi militants have lost their ability to move! It seems that if they do not die, they will be crippled for life, this is the power of war!

"Enemy Attack~!Enemy Attack~!!"

The militants who had reacted nearby shouted at the top of their lungs, waking up all the militants in this town!

However, it was too late.

I saw two off-road jeeps rushing into the town at a high speed, and there were puffs of dust behind them!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The speeding vehicle knocked three militants who had no time to dodge before they stopped, and before the car could stop, several wolf-like soldiers jumped out of the car, holding guns and shooting at the Houthi militants.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of gunfire rang out in the streets, and the bullet casings ejected from the pop-throwing window at a dizzying pace.

Obviously, this sudden turn of events has left the Houthis a little confused -- didn't the government army have been driven away a long time ago, and why did they fight back?

But the time of confusion is always very short, and in any case, they are battle-hardened guerrillas, and they are beginning to be caught off guard, and soon, they react-

They picked up their guns and turned them on the uninvited group of uninvited guests who were attacking them.

It's just that they're too late. The enemy who attacked them was obviously a group of professionally trained professional soldiers, and these people were extremely accurate in marksmanship, not to mention that they could definitely knock out a person with at least two or three shots.

Of course, the knockdown here means killing!

The muzzle of the machine gun in Cheng An's hand kept spewing out tongues of fire, he was the main force this time, if it wasn't for his squad to suppress those militants with machine guns, Yuan Mian and the others were afraid that they would have to hang the lottery.

Bullets from the Type 95 machine gun were constantly hitting the mouth of an alley across the street, just because there were several militants hiding there!

After Yuan Mian stopped, he picked up the AK47 and began to attack the enemy on the opposite side, and it has to be said that his marksmanship is excellent, and almost every shot can knock down a militant. Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to be like his comrades who hold a gun and face the enemy with a sudden burst.

No, Yuan Mian was almost completely unfamiliar with the AK47 firearm, so he didn't dare to shoot at the enemy like his comrades.

This AK47 automatic rifle looks similar to the appearance of the Type 81, but there are differences in performance, such as the accuracy of burst fire, although Yuan Mian has never played AK47, but he has also heard of its burst fire accuracy, so he dare not bet!

If this is a brand new AK47, maybe Yuan Mian will dare to try it, but don't forget, this AK47 is already quite old, and the wear must be quite large, and it is very likely that the rifles reloaded by the Russian army were sold to the Houthis.

Thirty rounds of ammunition can be finished in a few tens of seconds. No, after firing the bullet, Yuan Mian immediately pulled out his pistol and shot at the enemy in front of him.

"Da, da, da......"

The 5.8mm caliber bullets were fired from the muzzle one by one, and the bullet casings were also thrown out of the 92 pistol's pop window one by one, which was full of violent beauty.

If the 92 pistol had infinite bullets, then Yuan Mian's handsome shooting posture could be maintained forever, but how could this be?

When Yuan Mian pulled the trigger again, there was a "click", no bullets came out of the muzzle, and the bullets in one magazine were finished. At this time, Yuan Mian squatted in a slightly hidden place on the corner of the street, pulled out a magazine from the armed belt around his waist as quickly as possible, and also pressed the magazine tenon.

The magazine that had already run out of bullets immediately fell off from the pistol, and before Yuan Mian could replace the magazine full of bullets, it was already full of shocks!

Yuan Mian clearly saw a militant without a face towel standing up from the top of the second floor forty meters ahead, and the militant was carrying a rocket launcher loaded with rockets on his shoulder, and the militant was aiming in the same direction where he was hiding Yuan Mian.

Yuan Mian's pupils shrank, and his whole body was already cold and upside down, he knew that if the militant pulled the trigger of the bazooka, he Yuan Mian would be 100% going to confess here.

Time, as if it had stopped turning, Yuan Mian could clearly see the grim smile on the militant's face, that smile, very hideous, and very proud, as if the victory was in hand!

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly......"

The muzzles of the comrades' guns still flickered with the life-threatening fire, and time seemed to have been slowed down.

Yuan Mian didn't have time to have any thoughts, but instinctively jumped backwards, this is the instinct of people to survive!

The militant on the second floor pulled the trigger with a sinister smile, and at that moment, his head suddenly exploded like a watermelon that had been smashed by a stone! But the instinctive reaction of his body allowed him to finally pull the trigger!

"Whew~~~"

A rocket from the shoulder of a headless corpse burst out with powerful fireworks!

"Boom !!"

The rocket exploded three meters in front of Yuan Mian's hideout, and the shock wave spread out with the fragments of the rocket!

That rocket finally shot crooked, if it weren't for the militant who was suddenly hit in the head, that rocket would definitely be aimed at the place where Yuan Mian was hiding!

Yuan Mian is not a god, he is a person, a living person, even if his explosive power is much stronger than others, but it is impossible to jump three meters away from the place in a hurry!

Fortunately, that shot came in time, otherwise Yuan Mian's little life would have been lost here.

However, even so, Yuan Mian was injured - the fragments of that rocket, carried by the shock wave, managed to hit his right thigh.

Yuan Mian fell to the ground, suddenly his right thigh was numb, and he suddenly felt a little unable to make up, based on his estimate, he knew that his right leg must have been shot!

But at this time, he didn't have time to take care of it, Yuan Mian loaded the magazine into the pistol, and immediately looked to see if there was any enemy in front of him, and after finding that there was no enemy for the time being, he turned his head to see if his brother was injured.

Fortunately, he was the only one in this group of people who rushed in front of him, and the other comrades-in-arms were more than five meters away from him at this time, otherwise there would definitely be a lottery again.

"Report A1, Report A1, I'm A5, I'm A5, Groups of Journalists Found, Groups of Journalists Found. Done!" A voice sounded from everyone's headphones, and the voice was very familiar, it was Li Sanlong!

Yuan Mian endured the pain in his thigh, bit his lower lip and said, "Very good, well done." A5, please take two people to protect the target and retreat first! Immediately protect the target and retreat first! Over!"

"A5 understands! A5 understands!"

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