The deafening sound of explosions, gunfire, bombs, resounded. The whole Qingmakan was stirred, there was fighting everywhere, and there was fighting everywhere.

Although the bandits of Qingmakan occupy a favorable position, Luo Xiao's Yanhuang Legion is too sharp, and its combat effectiveness and weapons and equipment far surpass them.

One level after another was breached, one by one the gunners were killed, and the battle has now become white-hot and fierce.

"Brothers, hold me back!" A big man in a flash coat and shirtless shouted brandishing a shell gun, his **'s upper body was covered with scars, and his big bearded face was full of ferocity.

Under his command, the bandits of Qingmakan gathered after the fortifications, and then raised their guns and aimed at the mountain road, waiting for the arrival of the Tiger Roaring Ridge troops.

This big man is one of the eight biao "the sky is not dawn", and he is also a member of Du Jintang's command, and now the eight biao and twelve leopards are almost killed and wounded, and there are only two or three kittens left.

There was a rumbling sound on the mountain road, and then under their gaze, a hideous cannon muzzle emerged from behind the stone wall, and then the entire body of the tank appeared in the sight of everyone in Qingmakan.

"My stepmother, it's a chariot!" All the bandits in Qingmakan were a little bitter, they didn't expect that the Tiger Roaring Ridge sent to take the lead was actually a tank car.

Although the first tanks produced were light tanks, the armor protection forged with special technology was no worse than those of heavy tanks, so they were fast, agile and highly defensive.

"What are you doing in a daze, shoot quickly!" After a moment of dawn, he understood, and he pulled his neck and yelled at the light and heavy machine guns.

The machine gunners came to their senses at the roar of him, and one by one they hurriedly sorted out the machine guns, aiming their muzzles at the approaching tank car.

Unfortunately, they had no chance to shoot, and just as they were turning their guns, an attack helicopter gunship suddenly emerged from the clouds overhead, and a dive, followed by two missiles, whizzed at them.

With two booms, half of the fortifications were blown away, and the bandits of Qingmakan also flew into the sky, and then fell down one after another.

The attack was complete, and the helicopter pulled up, and departed beautifully, re-entering the clouds, as swift and agile as it came.

Inside the tank, the shells had been loaded, and the tanker, who was about to open fire, couldn't help but stretch out his middle finger towards the helicopter and gestured, "Damn, is it to rob my business?" ”

Before the smoke cleared, the tank guns of the tank cars also fired shells, completely reimbursing the already dilapidated fortifications, and the corpses fell to the ground.

With a muffled roar, the tank rushed forward like a rhinoceros, smashed the sandbags blocking the road, and rushed headlong into the fortifications, towards the bandits who were not dead.

He poked his head out of the dirt before dawn, shook his dizzy head, and then grabbed a few grenades and pounced on the tank, scolding, "Grandma, I'm fighting with you." ”

The tanker spotted him, pulled the lever unhurriedly, and the tank suddenly stopped, and then the turret suddenly flicked and swept away into the dark.

I didn't expect this tank car to have such a hand, and I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and was slammed in the chest by the tank gun, and fell to the ground on my back.

The tank car roared, suddenly turned, the tracks rolled and rolled over his head, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of him.

Before dawn, he was so frightened that he rolled out of his body with his head in his hands, and rolled out several meters in one go, until he hit the stone wall.

Jumping up from the ground, he looked at the tank with palpitations before dawn, and couldn't help but be afraid, "His grandmother's almost ran over her head like a watermelon." ”

Just when he felt that he was safe, the top of the turret suddenly opened, and then a man got out, grabbed the machine gun on it, and aimed it at him with a twist of the muzzle.

Dadada!

The machine-gun bullet passed through him in an instant, tearing his body apart, blood splattering onto the stone wall, and then slowly flowing down the stone wall to the ground. He also fell limply to the ground.

"The nine masters are dead, everyone run!" When the bandits saw that it was not dawn and were killed by machine guns, they suddenly lost their fighting spirit, shouted and ran in all directions.

The tank stopped in place, and the machine guns on it fired wildly in all directions, and the bullets seemed to be deadly whips, sweeping through the living lives one by one, turning them into corpses in an instant.

That is, in three or four minutes, this fortification was destroyed, and most of the bandits' first day and more than 100 bandits under him were killed, and the remaining small part also had troops to pursue.

The tank cleared the obstacle and then continued to rush forward, and behind it, the infantry swarmed in a tidal wave, following closely and rushing towards the hill.

When the fierce battle on the mountain road was in full swing, Nangong Wentian led a special operations team that had quietly parachuted behind the mountain top Dazhai, preparing to behead Du Jintang.

In Qingmakan, Du Jintang is the family member, and he is also the backbone of these bandits, as long as he is killed, he can break the hearts of everyone in Qingmakan, and it will be much easier to fight when the time comes.

Several troops wanted to carry out this task, but in the end Nangong Wentian took it, he was very happy, and organized the team to set off immediately, taking a hippopotamus armed transport plane to the sky above Qingmakan Dazhai.

Riding a parachute to a kilometer outside the back wall of Qingmakan Dazhai, Nangong Wentian asked the special combat team members to quickly put away the parachute and prepare to start the decapitation operation.

It is about 1.2 kilometers away from Qingmakan Dazhai, and there are dense mountains and forests everywhere, only the place where they landed now is a clearing.

After packing up his things, Nangong Wentian ordered a combat group to serve as a spearhead to reconnoiter and explore the way, and he took the remaining three spearhead groups to follow closely, groping his way through the mountains and forests, and heading straight for Dazhai.

Although the front mountain is very lively, but the back mountain is indeed quiet, in addition to hearing the birds, you can also see squirrels jumping between the branches from time to time, very leisurely.

Nangong Wentian did not alarm the squirrel, and followed a pre-scouted path to the back wall of Dazhai little by little, and then stopped.

Raising his head and looking at the guard posts set up on the two stone walls, Nangong Wentian made a gesture, and the two special combat team members immediately broke away from the team, and under the cover of the trees, they covered the two sentinels little by little.

Probably unexpectedly, someone would sneak in here without a sound, and the two sentries whistled at the sentry post with their rifles, and from time to time they took out a small silver flask from their waists and poured themselves a sip.

Qingmakan has always been easy to defend and difficult to attack, and Zhun Jincai has added a batch of new Russian-style equipment, and his strength has been greatly enhanced, so they feel that the cottage is very safe, even if someone comes to make trouble, they will come to die.

How sharp the attack of Tiger Roaring Ridge is, it is estimated that only the top management of Qingmakan can really understand!

"It's not the same as when the official army attacked the mountain, I didn't get a fart for half a day, and I rolled down the mountain in a gray way." The sentry listened attentively to the movement outside, and pursed his lips self-righteously, "Is Qingmakan something you can provoke?" ”

Just as he lowered his head to drink, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a shadow shaking outside the guardrail of the sentry post, and he couldn't help but be surprised, put down the wine jug and walked over, looking outside.

In the darkness, the sentry felt that something had been cut through his neck, and then it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know what was going on.

The special operators gently placed his body on the table, and then with one arm of force, they turned out of the railing to the sentry post, and gestured to the opposite side, and the special operators on the opposite side who had already solved the opponent also smiled.

After solving the two posts in charge of guarding, the special combat team members immediately sent a signal to Nangong Wentian, and Nangong Wentian immediately ordered the special combat team members to climb over the back wall and come to the big village.

Dazhai covers an area of about 100 acres of land, with buildings built in the middle, and behind here are hills, which are also covered with shrubs, high and low.

Perhaps because there was a cliff behind it, no one could get up at all, so Qingmakan was not very strict with the defense of the back village, and only set up a total of four sentry posts, which were quickly solved.

After cleaning up the people in the back village, Nangong Wentian waved his hand, and the team rushed straight to the front village and headed towards the target Du Jintang.

The front village is much tighter, full of sentry posts in Qingmakan, and there are patrols patrolling back and forth, which looks heavily guarded.

"One group and two groups to the left, three groups and four groups to the right with me, meet in the council hall and attack!" Nangong Wentian made a few gestures, and then the team dispersed and began to move.

Nangong Wentian led two battle groups to quietly move forward along the house on the right, and when he encountered bandits blocking the way, he could hide, but he couldn't dodge it, so he simply solved it with a knife and threw it into a corner that was not easy to be discovered.

In this way, back and forth, all the way forward, Nangong Wentian and they arrived outside the conference hall.

Close to a window, Nangong Wentian watched inside, and found that there were a lot of people in the council room, there were as many as twenty, and they all seemed to be leaders with some status, and they were discussing things at this time, and they were making a mess.

"Captain, we're in place, do we want to act?" The intercom sent information from the other two combat groups, asking for action or not.

Nangong Wentian shouted in a deep voice, "Action!" ”

Slammed open the window with a bang, Nangong Wentian threw the flashbang in his hand and threw it in, then pulled down the goggles and covered his eyes.

A blinding white light flashed in the room, followed by the screams of the people and the sound of tables and chairs tumbling over.

"Do it!" Nangong let out a loud shout, rushed to the door with a combat group, and while charging, the automatic rifle put down the bandit sentry at the entrance of the hall, and came to the gate.

Raising his foot and kicking the door open, Nangong Wentian rushed into the hall with the battle group, and at the same time, the other three battle groups also jumped in from the three open windows, forming a flanking attack with them against the leaders of those Qingmakan.

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