Chapter 1011: Dignity of Soldiers
Chapter 1011 Military Dignity
Faced with such a Zhao Xiong, Zhang Ran felt that he had no choice. He knew that after he nodded, the group of hostages who were essentially workers might be sacrificed, but he also knew that if he didn't nod, then this group of workers would still be unable to survive.
It was nothing more than the difference between standing and kneeling, Zhang Ran didn't need to think too much, nodded at Zhao Xiong and said, "Since you said that they have military training, then you are responsible for organizing them, after all, they trust you more!" ”
"Smack!"
Zhao Xiong, who was excited, actually gave Zhang Ran a standard military salute at this time, and said loudly: "Guarantee to complete the task!" ”
Waving his hand, Zhang Ran felt very bad in his heart, Zhao Xiong was still a formal soldier, but he, to say ugly, was a deserter from the army, and he really couldn't afford such treatment, "Hurry up and organize, I will let them cooperate with you, in addition, be careful of those white people mixed in with the blacks, they are real mercenaries......"
"We are not afraid of sacrifice!" Zhao Xiong's face was filled with a thick madness, this madness was like a fire, a fire that could burn the enemy to death, but it could also burn himself!
"Pay attention, someone broke through, someone broke through them!" An unfamiliar voice came from the communicator, accompanied by the fierce gunshots, which made Zhang Ran frown and asked loudly: "Direction, direction!" ”
"To the southeast, they are outflanked, and I've blocked them...... Ah.......h
A scream ended the call, Zhang Ran called again and again, but there was no reply.
"Old knife, go over and take a look, I'll come out immediately to take your place, pay attention to safety!"
Someone was sacrificed, at least seriously injured, Zhang Ran's face became heavy, and he no longer cared about Zhao Xiong, who was still organizing the whole team, but rushed to the direction of the main gate.
Passing by the back of the old knife, Zhang Ran only saw the calm side of the old knife.
"How's it going?"
Squatting behind the cover, after replacing the old knife, Zhang Ran began to shoot continuously, and one after another the black man burst out blood and fell to the ground and died, but Zhang Ran still had time to ask the fast hand lying five meters away from him.
Kuaishou, who maintained continuous shooting in a standard posture, took the time to turn around and pouted, "It's just a group of rabble, as long as the back can be defended, I will kill as many as I want!" ”
Kuaishou should not be bragging, at least in the area he is holding, the ground is already covered with corpses. Zhang Ran also believes that in terms of Kuaishou's marksmanship, as long as the other party does not have a sniper, not to mention that one bullet can destroy an enemy, but at least three bullets can definitely harvest a life.
No one would pity the black people lying on the ground, even if some of them were underage children. This is the battlefield, whoever takes up arms is the enemy, and pity the enemy is cruelty to oneself, which is the unwavering creed in the heart of every mercenary.
"Old knife, the situation over there!"
"Not good."
The old knife's response was mixed with the sound of gunfire, but it was still steady and powerful.
"Do you want the Nighthawk to come and help?" Zhang Ran asked loudly again.
"No, you don't."
"Okay, be careful! Zhao Xiong, are you ready, 'Nighthawk', look at the arsenal, is there a path to a safe point? ”
"Sabre, it's too messy, if you want to get close to the arsenal, you can only rush, only rush!" The 'Nighthawk' on the roof is actually not easy, as the number of professional mercenaries mixed with the black soldiers gradually increases, the number of times the 'Nighthawk' can shoot is becoming less and less, standing tall and seeing far away, but you can see people, and people can see you.
"Why do you have to go to the arsenal? Take cover, rush out, there are weapons on the ground! Kuaishou's voice sounded in the communicator, which reminded Zhang Ran, but if you want to seize a weapon in the middle of the battlefield where bullets are flying, there is no doubt that you are dancing with death, and the risk factor is extremely high.
"No, this is too big a target, and it is easy to accidentally injure ......" Standing in the commander's position, Zhang Ran did not agree with Kuaishou's plan, but what he didn't expect was that Zhao Xiong actually opened his mouth and agreed.
"We can accept these sacrifices, we can! Come out now, need your cover, cover! Zhao Xiong's voice was still echoing in the communicator, and some figures had already rushed out of the door, shaking in the corner of Zhang Ran's eyes.
"Get down, get down!"
Outside the gate is not a place to take a casual walk, even if Zhao Xiong's people have gone through three months of military training, they are never professional soldiers in their bones, they don't know how to survive on the battlefield at all, and they even want to rush out, but in a burst of random guns, the first three people were directly shot and fell to the ground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
"Damn, I'll let you all lie down, Zhao Xiong, you are special, if you want to get the gun outside alive, just crawl over to Lao Tzu, crawl, crawl, crawl!"
Seeing his own people falling, Zhang Ran's eyes were red! He emptied the AK magazine in his hand as quickly as possible, and after sweeping down the nearest few black people who rushed away, he took advantage of the effort to change the magazine and shouted loudly!
"Get down, get down!"
Zhao Xiong's voice finally sounded, and as he roared hoarsely, the people who came out from behind finally reacted, one by one, like felled trees, falling to the ground deadly, without any beauty.
But finally they can die more slowly, Zhang Ran can only comfort himself like this, he covered the shooting, and watched Zhao Xiong be the first to crawl to him, and then continued to crawl forward from him, crawling straight to the battlefield where the bullets were flying!
"Pay attention to the materials on the ground, if you have a helmet or something, pick it up first and put it on yourself, don't give up the guns and ammunition, and shoot on the spot if you pick up the gun!"
One by one, the figures crawled beside Zhang Ran in an unhesitating attitude, although their crawling posture was still not standard, let alone laughing, but there was a kind of indomitable momentum, which belonged to the momentum of a real soldier!
Bullets can't make them afraid, they have only one goal in mind, forward, pick up guns, shoot!
"Not bad......"
In the midst of the earth-shattering gunshots, Zhang Ran heard Kuaishou's low sigh. In fact, it's not just Kuaishou who has such thoughts, as long as the members of the Saber Regiment who see this scene, no matter who they are, they have the same thoughts. Maybe that's the spirit of a country, maybe they were just ordinary workers, working in factories or construction workers on construction sites, but at this time, they are definitely qualified, fighters!
The battle continued, but as the workers under Zhao Xiong's command were gradually armed, Narmer's offensive began to be contained! It is said that elite soldiers are beaten, which is true, Zhang Ran saw that those workers who were nervous at the beginning, as they survived for a longer time, they gradually let go of their hands and feet, and the more they fought, the more they looked.
"Old knife, old knife, do you need support?"
At this time, the defense of the main gate was already solid, at least in a short period of time, there should be no problems, so Zhang Ran had time to think of the old knife.
"Sabre, come."
"Old knife!"
The weak voice made Zhang Ran's heart tighten suddenly.
"I'm going to support the old knife, you guys hold it, and wait for the 'dark night' for them to join forces inside and out!" Zhang Ran didn't dare to delay, carried the gun, bowed down and ran! Shuttling through the storm of bullets, acting like Zhang Ran requires not only courage, but also luck!
Fortunately, his luck has always been good, at least in the place where he bypassed the main entrance with the most bullets, he was not scratched a little oily! But that's where the good luck ends!
As soon as he bypassed the corner of the wall of the main entrance, a warning suddenly rose in Zhang Ran's heart, and before he even had time to think, his body had already rushed out before his brain could react!
"Puff puff!"
Three muffled voices rang out from where he had just appeared, and this sound was all too familiar, it was the peculiar sound of bullets, burrowing into the dirt!
Then Zhang Ran heard the sound of gunfire, a standard three-shot burst! Only people who really know how to use guns can use AK to shoot such a point, quickly and calmly, and accurately! If it weren't for the kind of natural vigilance that Zhang Ran was trained to be, I'm afraid he would have been shot just now!
But even after dodging the first point shot, Zhang Ran still didn't feel safe, his body just hit the ground, and he found that the tree trunk around him could not completely cover himself, so he could only walk with his feet on the ground, and once again curled up his body and rolled over half a circle, and it was really another point shot, cutting off the small tree and splashing the dirt!
"That's amazing!"
While secretly frightened in his heart, Zhang Ran finally succeeded in hiding himself behind a stone, which is the bare part of a natural rock on the ground, irregular but large enough, and this kind of stone is the best cover, let alone AK, even if you get an anti-materiel sniper rifle, it may not be able to penetrate it.
"Old knife!"
Zhang Ran, who was relieved, turned his head and saw the old knife not far away!
At this time, the old knife was almost half lying on the ground, even though Zhang Ran was still about ten meters away from him, he could see the blood flowing out of his thigh, which had already dyed the ground around him red!
"'Prison Cow', ready to be led, the old knife is injured and needs to be bandaged immediately!"
Zhang Ran finally understood why Lao Dao was weak when he spoke on the radio just now, and he was bleeding so much, he could still speak, and gritted his teeth and insisted on not calling for reinforcements, he had already behaved enough as a man!
"It's okay!"
Hearing Zhang Ran's exclamation, the old knife turned his head with difficulty, revealing a black and gray face! The black is because of the sun in Africa recently, and the gray is because of blood loss!
Blood loss means that water is being lost at the same time, so the skin of the old knife's mouth looks very dry, as if he has been suffering in the desert for more than ten days.
"Hold on, I'm coming!"
Zhang Ran felt a pain in his heart, stretched the AK in his hand out of the rock, and pulled the trigger towards the source of the gunfire just determined! Although Zhang Ran didn't take the risk of sticking his head out, with the combat quality he had cultivated over the years, he also had considerable accuracy!
After the two shots, Zhang Ran didn't dare to hesitate and pounced towards the old knife, and at the same time, the 'prison cow' who received the news had already begun to prepare. Zhao Xiong and the others at the main gate actually helped a lot, if it weren't for these fearless warriors who were gradually armed, at this time, the 'prisoner cow' didn't say that he would be able to make preparations, and he was afraid that he would be pressed and couldn't raise his head.
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