Chapter 0683: The Great War Breaks Out

Xue Lang's return to China is different from taking a flight, they call it smuggling out of the country, and it will take a long time.

This is also the reason why Xue Lang expects ten days.

When they left the country from various places and returned through various means, the large army that had been assembled was ready to be sent out.

A drug lord named Durijaw took the lead in launching an attack on the Bachai planting base.

He gathered more than 3,000 people, and the army pressed the border, and more than 1,000 people ambushed the mountain road to block the reinforcements of Bachhai. But they didn't attack Bachai's lair, because there were heavy weapons there, and it was not easy to capture.

As long as these planting bases are taken, it will be difficult to get them back. Keep his old nest and study it slowly.

The army, in the first planting base near Bachai, which was the largest base where Dewang was stationed at the beginning, after careful reconnaissance, there were less than 500 personnel in the base, and they were still repairing those blown up defenses.

And there are not many tobacco farmers, and they don't seem to dare to come back, or for some other reason.

Seeing the scattered figures, seeing all the guns carried casually, or simply placed on the ground, I didn't notice that the army was pressing the border, and I was excited.

This will be the afternoon, and if the plan of the sun-jaw can be easily taken, the battle will go straight to war, and if it can't, just wait for the evening.

Seeing this scene, how could he wait until night?

He excitedly shouted on the walkie-talkie: "Go! Jump straight down and go to the next base! ”

The one who answered the order, followed by a large number of militants, crawled out of the jungle and touched the dilapidated base.

Here, five hundred people are not enough for him to stuff his teeth, and he doesn't even have a decent bunker, so he grabbed it and directly transferred the tobacco farmers, and the harvest will be increased dozens of times.

But at the moment when the people all over the mountains and fields were slowly approaching, suddenly, a scream sounded suddenly, and with a poof, a guy threw his head up, and fell to the ground silently in the plasma spray.

The other party found out!

The attacking armament was stunned, and those who followed the command reacted and yelled to order the attack.

But at the same time as he shouted, the banging gunfire suddenly intensified, the bullets flew by, a puff of blood splashed, and one figure fell back sharply, killing him neatly.

In the air, the air was instantly filled with red and white things, and bloody qi surged up.

Looking at the dead again, it was almost a gunshot headshot, not even the wounded.

Offensive!!

The leaders of the battlefield roared one by one and gave the order to attack; The bazookas were also carried one after another, looking for targets and preparing to support the attacking troops.

However, they could not see the target, or rather, they could only see the occasional flickering fire, which was very faint, but they could not see the human figure.

Looking at the base again, there was no one left, it was empty, and those tools were scattered on the ground, and I didn't know where to hide.

I can't see the figure clearly, there are many people, even if the opponent's marksmanship is accurate, there are many people here, of course they will not retreat.

In the middle of the drinking order, the tongue of fire began to spray, and the heavy machine guns and light machine guns also launched strafing at the suspected target.

The bullets weaved into a net, flew by with a roar, and in an instant, the weeds and trees near the base were broken one after another, and they were directly torn apart by the dense bullets in the air, and before they could fall, they turned into dust.

However, the dense bullets did not seem to affect the opposite side, and in the pop, the machine guns were dumb one by one, and those carrying bazookas were shot in the head before they could be fired.

The armed men who were strafing and charging at the cat's waist fell like wheat, and every time they took a step forward, they had to throw down more than a dozen or twenty corpses.

Let the latter gradually begin to chill.

It's so terrifying, it's almost a headshot, and there's no chance of survival.

Dusun's jaw was on the mountain bag in the distance, holding a telescope and looking stupid.

He didn't know what was going on, two or three hundred meters on the opposite side of the charge, there were hidden there, it seemed that they were all sharpshooters, and they were still shooting heads in the fierce battle, guess when there was such an elite?

He hasn't been able to lock on a target so far.

On the other side, there was no fierce gunshot, but it was extremely accurate, and the gun shot in the head, or it was about to be shot and fall to the ground, and there was no scream until now.

"Bazooka! Bang me out there!! Snipers, find them, take them out!! ”

The jaw roared in anger.

Even if the person on the other side is powerful, he is well prepared, and the warhead does not explode, and the person on the opposite side will be killed if he smashes it.

However, his order was given, and as long as the bazooka was carried, the man would be shot in the head. The snipers hid so secretly, and they were all smashed in the head by bullets that flew from nowhere, so that the snipers and firefighters in front of Durijaw were stupid, and they didn't dare to touch the bazooka or drill out of the hidden position.

On the other side, there are absolutely god-level snipers!

"Put !! on the whole line"

Duri's face turned red and he yelled at the order.

This is to personally take command, otherwise, if his subordinates fight like this, he will not hesitate to kill the other party.

The battle didn't even take five minutes, threw down the least number of corpses of one or two hundred, and couldn't organize a decent charge, all the bright ones were people's targets, until now, even the edge of the base could not be approached, in a zone without trees and full of weeds, let the opponent's accurate shooting stunned to suppress the hundreds of teams, and they didn't dare to raise their heads when they shot, and raised their heads to shoot blindly.

Finally, a few rockets flew out, but they were all fired in a panic, and they didn't even know where the target was, and they were headshot without retracting their heads.

The army is pressing, this is an absolutely correct plan.

However, if we are faced with these armed forces, which have almost no military training, it is correct, and we will be invincible if we fight more and fight less.

However, it seems that the face is not on the same level, and the army is constantly falling, and thousands of people are surrounded on all sides.

AKs clattered and shouted with joy, a dense stream of bullets fired forward, and the men ran with them, trying to rush into the enemy's position before they fell.

Victory, naturally.

Their strategy was verified, the figure fell, and rushed out of the open field, not even a hundred meters away from the perimeter of the camp, and in the rain of bullets, there were not many people who fell, obviously effectively suppressing the other party.

But just as they were flooding through the woods and over the unsheltered area, a strange buzzing cry suddenly sounded, and several tongues of fire erupted from the grass with the sound, all of which were more than half a meter long.

As the tongue of fire erupted, the crowd that rushed to the defensive position for 100 meters was like snow being poured with boiling water, and in the blood mist, it was quickly torn apart and melted.

The figures were shattered by breath, and the corpses were not too large, and in the process of falling, they were torn apart and shredded by the dense bullets.

Vulcan Cannon!!

Understandable horror.

This thing has the world's largest density of bullets, and the rate of fire is terrifying!

Even the legs that I didn't understand were scared.

The companion became a fragment in front of his breath, and he only knew anything after a flash of consciousness.

Charged, was shattered in an instant, and the lucky one lay down in time, covered with broken pieces, drenched in blood, not dead, but frightened.

Either lay there and broke down and howled, or got up and turned around and ran, followed by the blood splashed by the rain of bullets.

It's stupid to spend all day, and this time it's completely stupid.

I don't know how many snipers there are on the other side, and I don't know how many troops there are, but the dozens of tongues of fire in front of him make him understand, where is the vitality here? It's obviously a meat grinder, a trap!

Accurate shooting, so far he has not been able to see a single figure. The sniper everywhere, frightened, he hid several times in a row, and he was still not at ease. Even if he was a kilometer away, he saw a sniper's head suddenly disappear, but his body didn't shake much, obviously a large-caliber heavy sniper.

He knew, kilometers, just as unsafe.

At this moment, those Vulcan cannons lifted their disguises, and he saw that they were Vulcan cannons for positions with protective shields.

Guess when you bought this artifact......

The jaw is cool and cool.

It is useless to order the evacuation, and in a short period of time, even two percent of those who rushed up and could come back may not be available.

The second echelon behind is also stupid.

When had they seen such a battle? Although they were five or six hundred meters away, the bullets could still hit them, and some of them were unlucky enough to be killed.

Ahead, the rapidly disappearing companion gave them a real glimpse of what slaughter was.

This is the slaughter!

The tongue of fire stopped at the moment when the figures were sparse.

On the battlefield, apart from screaming, there is only wailing left.

This will lead to injuries and frightened.

Who is covered with bright red minced flesh, with intestines hanging from his neck, and even pressing his eyes under his hands without collapsing? Except for those who crawled out of the pile of dead people who might be able to hold on, they didn't have that much endurance.

The killing, stopped, the attack, also stopped.

At this moment, except for the area where there were no weeds and patches of flesh and blood, except for the gradually weakening screams, there was only hysterical wailing.

No one fired another shot, and no one on the side of Durijaw had the idea of charging.

Without heavy firepower, those Vulcan cannons are invincible.

The effective range of their rockets is 500 meters, and the farthest is only 7 or 800 meters, but they can't stand it, and I don't know how many snipers are staring at it.

Du Rijaw was stunned for a few seconds, and in the sound of the deputy bodyguard next to him swallowing saliva, he came back to his senses, and his voice was a little trembling and ordered: "Withdraw quickly!" ”

Hearing the order to retreat, everyone was pardoned.

This battle can't be fought.

Isn't it nonsense that the stragglers are armed confrontation with those who are well-trained and more than the regular army, and the confrontation with the positional artifact Vulcan cannon? If you don't get close to 100 meters, the AK in your hand is not good, and people have accurate headshots from 300 meters away, and there is still a fight in this battle?

Hearing the shouts of evacuation, those who were lying on the ground at this moment were driven by the desire to survive, and they did not collapse, and they desperately crawled back, even if they got into the defensive position of the second echelon behind, they still crawled lifelessly.

They haven't gone crazy and they're already tough.

But when they go back, I'm afraid they won't go to war again in their lives.

It's horrible.

What made Du Rijaw feel strange was that when he withdrew, he didn't fire a shot on the other side, it seemed that he was blocking their attack, but he didn't chase and kill, so that the blocking means he left behind were useless.

People don't attack.

Seeing that no one had returned from the direction of the position, the army did not care about those who were wounded and quickly withdrew.

The fierce battle, from the beginning to the end, did not even take twenty minutes, came and went quickly, and quickly quieted.

But in just twenty minutes, more than 500 lives were over.

This is the end, but thirty kilometers away, where Baccarat is located, the war is raging.

Two armies with average strength, but together they are very strong, flanking on both sides, crazy attacks, trying to take down this base that is responsible for processing, and I don't know if there is any inventory that has not been lost.