Under the intelligence warfare without a bottom line, it is not only the intelligence officers of the Military Intelligence Agency who know how to modify their equipment to increase their protection capabilities. The Soviets also knew how to weld steel plates on cars, and even stuff a steel plate inside body armor, and not to say anything that would shock or not to die, and stop the bullets first.

Song Zichao gave the order to attack, and the three mortars opened fire at the same time, but only one happened to hit the jeep in Lao Maozi's convoy, and the remaining two shells missed. The explosion was the signal to open fire, and all the light and heavy machine guns lying in ambush on the hillside were fired, and at first glance it seemed as if the whole world had turned into a battlefield of bullets.

The KGB welded steel plates to all the cars, and the heavy machine guns on Song Zichao's side did not prepare armor-piercing shells, so although the fire was fierce, most of the bullets were bounced off. Therefore, the results of the first wave of sneak attacks were not very rich, but they only frightened the enemy, and then they reacted and quickly launched a counterattack.

When three fierce tongues of fire were thrown out of the KGB convoy, Chen Xu couldn't help but shrink his neck, the fire intensity of the multi-barreled machine gun with an electric motor and rotation was indeed not comparable to that of conventional heavy machine guns, but with such a sweep, the stone chips on the hillside were splashed, and the top of the mountain was cut off a layer.

At this moment, the heavy machine guns of the reconnaissance company were unexpectedly suppressed, and two of the three were instantly muted.

Lao Maozi's convoy is like a polar bear chained, but the chain is not strong enough, and it is pushed open by the bear's back!

"The power of the Vulcan is too great to be suppressed!" Chen Xu was anxious to run over to help, with his marksmanship, he could quickly kill Lao Maozi's machine gunner and regain the initiative on the battlefield.

"Director Chen, calm down, fighting and fighting is a matter of your coming and going, and the only weapon that can wipe out the enemy at once is the atomic bomb, we now have the advantage, don't be afraid of Lao Maozi turning the sky!" Blount reached out and grabbed Chen Xu's collar, signaling him to calm down and continue to watch.

Alan hid behind the mountain bag on the road, listening to the chirping bullets that rubbed against the air flying overhead, just now he almost slid his body down the mountain bag the moment he heard Lao Maozi's multi-barrel cannon fire, and easily pulled the two soldiers on the left and right sides down together. As an arms dealer, he knows better than anyone the horrors of the multi-barreled cannon, which can only be avoided for a while, not-for-tat.

Just as he was sliding down the hill, a soldier from a reconnaissance company with a light machine gun next to him rolled down with a gun, and Alan hurriedly reached out to help him, turning the man over to see that the soldier's face was completely gone!

Alan gritted his teeth, took off the gentleman's soft hat on his head and put it on the other man's head, then copied the light machine gun in his hand, and quietly listened to the gunfire on the road behind him with his back against the hillside.

The multi-barrel cannon has a fast rate of fire and fierce firepower, but it also has a fatal weakness that the bullet consumption is extremely fast, and four or five thousand rounds can be fired in one minute, but the bullets of the multi-barreled cannon are very heavy, even a helicopter can only carry seven or eight thousand rounds of ammunition at a time, and a jeep will carry seven or eight hundred rounds if it dies, and more I am afraid that the tires will burst, and hundreds of bullets will be exhausted as long as the trigger is pulled for more than ten seconds.

Anyone who really plays with multi-barreled cannons knows that you have to let go after two seconds, and if you press for a few more seconds, the bullets will be gone.

But these people of Lao Maozi obviously don't understand this truth, and after encountering an ambush, at the moment of life and death, they don't care so much about picking up the most convenient weapons at hand and firing desperately.

"Save bullets!" Pavlovich turned his head to see the machine gunner in the jeep behind him shouting and turning the multi-barrel cannon to rain bullets on the opposite hillside, hurriedly giving birth warnings, but it was too late, and as soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying sound of "boom" also came to an abrupt end.

"Oops!" Pavlovich decisively drilled under the car next to him, as long as the commander and soldiers on the opposite hillside were not fools, they would clean up these machine gunners as soon as possible, and he would definitely suffer from the fish in the pond if he was so close, it was better to dodge a little.

After hearing the sound of the multi-barreled machine gun disappear, Alan turned around and arched his hind legs to the top of the mountain like a caterpillar, and then picked up the light machine gun in his hand and changed it left and right twice, and saw a bald head burrowing into the bottom of the car.

As an old rival, he immediately recognized this guy as Pavlovich, who was Mortin's most loyal dogleg. If he had seen this guy before, Alan would not hesitate to blow his bald head with a bullet, but now that his side has regained the initiative, the three heavy machine guns roared again, and several locomotives were blown up in an instant. These old hairy people are already trapped beasts, and this Pavlovich has the value of being a prisoner!

"Everyone, pay attention, I want to live that fat bald head, don't beat him to death!" Alan shouted orders to the soldiers around him, and then everyone quickly conveyed the orders to everyone one by one, and only the communicators on the other side of the road would communicate with each other by radio.

Pavlovich should be grateful for his big bald head, if he wasn't so conspicuously seen by Allen, he would probably be unable to escape death this time, because Song Zichao didn't want to give these KGBs a chance to live at all, ready to annihilate the enemy in one battle!

Letting Pavlovich go, Allen pointed the muzzle of the gun at a KGB agent next to him who was carrying a chain of bullets from the truck and running towards the position of the multi-barreled cannon, he waited for a while, and saw that the other party was about to run to the destination before pulling the trigger violently, the muzzle of the light machine gun shook irregularly, the bullet hit the carriage and made a faint muffled sound, the KGB agent fell down at the last step from the multi-barrel cannon, and the blood flowed out and soaked the sand and gravel on the road.

"The recoil of this machine gun is too great! I can't control the ...... at all" Allen originally grabbed the light machine gun with his right hand and pulled the trigger with his left hand, but this kind of domestic light machine gun with surprising recoil, the muzzle of the gun trembled, and it was not bad that one out of ten bullets could fly to the target.

Alan is not a person who often plays with guns, and after more than a dozen shots of the pistol in his hand, his wrists and arms basically hurt, and his fingers are numb, and he can't hold the handle of the gun at all. The recoil of the pistol completely needs to be controlled by the wrist and arm, if the wrist and arm are weak, continue to shoot, basically hit a bullet, under the huge recoil of the muzzle, the person's arm will swing up and down, and the target will not be aimed at all.

Alan grabbed the light machine gun and just fired the machine gun, and the corner of his eye was hit hard by the recoil, and the eyebrow bone was cracked, but fortunately it was the blind eye that hit it, and it did not hinder vision.

Alan had to lie down on the top of the hill, press the light machine gun with his upper body, control the shaking of the gun with his weight, and then pull the trigger again and again, and intermittently strafe the K.G.B. agents who were squatting around the car under the hillside and fighting back against the dying KGB agents.

The MIA opened fire condescendingly, the KGB lost the cover of heavy weapons, and if the rest of the men had gathered together and launched a charge up the hill, perhaps a few would have survived. But these people just fought on their own, relying on the car to shoot at the mountain bag, and naturally they were killed by the scouts above one by one!

These scouts are the elite of the 69th Army, and they are the existence of special forces, not only with super physical fitness, but also extremely proficient in firearms, and any gun in their hands can immediately exert its maximum power!

These scouts, who had never seen blood, may have been a little panicked when they first came into battle, but after seeing the sacrifice of their comrades, the fear and panic were covered by anger, and they began to show their usual marksmanship!

When these scouts burst out with full combat strength, the number of KGB personnel was rapidly decreasing, and the battle lasted only three minutes, when the gunfire on the road suddenly fell silent, and the soldiers looked around for their targets, only to find that there was no enemy to resist except the dead!

The entire battle scene was filled with a thick smell of gunpowder, and the barrels of heavy machine guns were slightly red, and green smoke was emitting with a "sizzling" sound. Corpses in various positions lay on the ground on the road, more than a dozen cars were lined up, seven or eight of them were blown up by bullets and burned with raging flames, some of the killed KGB agents were half hunched on the car doors, and the other half were scorched in flames in the cars.

"Ceasefire! No one is allowed to shoot in a ceasefire! Alan opened his mouth and shouted, picked up the hot machine gun under him and threw it down the hill, patting his belly while yelling in Russian: "Pavlovich put his hand where I can see, if you don't want to be beaten into a sieve by a heavy machine gun, get out of the car!" I'll only give you three seconds! ”

"Don't shoot! I give up! "A pair of fat hands stretched out from under a jeep, and then a bald head slowly stretched out.

Allen gave the soldier next to him a look, and immediately three soldiers from the reconnaissance company rushed down the hill to grab Pavlovich and tear him out completely, and then crushed him to the ground.

"Search your body first, then find a rope to tie it up!" Alan stood on the hillside and commanded loudly, then walked down slowly, looked at Pavlovich and said with a smile: "Spit out the cyanide in your teeth!" If you are willing to defect, I can let you go to the United States. ”

The horizontal flesh on Pavlovich's face was tangled together, and when he saw that there were Chinese all around, he knew that resistance would not escape death!

In the end, the fear of death overcame faith, and he saw his tongue pound in his mouth, and then spit out a white capsule with a "puff".

After spitting out the poison, the Soviet man, who was as strong as a bear with a height of 1.9 meters, seemed to have his bone marrow removed, his face turned gray, his head hung helplessly, and he pursed his mouth without saying a word.

"Take the man down, give me a good life to entertain him, don't be rough with him!" Allen patted the Soviet man on the shoulder, and then ordered the soldiers to send the man away, and secondly, not to be angry with this man because of the sacrifice of his comrades. Announcement: This site recommends a free APP, say goodbye to all ads. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)