In several fields, the situation is basically the same, and the militants are all pinned down in the flowers, unable to raise their heads.

As long as you take the head, you will be shot in the head. Even if you stick out the muzzle of your gun and shoot blindly, or simply shoot forward in the flowers, even if you just sweep the juice like cutting wheat, and put down those plants in pieces, you will be dealt a fatal blow.

Xue Lang never ordered a raid, just suppressed the other party.

In just ten or so minutes, the gang threw down seventy or eighty corpses, and the wounded came to their senses after one or twenty.

The armed forces on the opposite side are absolutely elite level, so they called for support, squatted in the sea of flowers, and when they couldn't see the target, they carried bazookas and set off fireworks.

As the smoke rose, rockets dragging their tails jumped out of the flowers and flew in the predetermined direction.

Although this RPG-7 produced in the former Soviet Union is cheap, it can still have an effective range of 500 meters, and the maximum range is about 800 meters, which is an absolute cheap infantry cannon.

It's a pity that the target can't be seen, even if the shooter has experience, if the angle is either too low, the warhead smashed into the sea of flowers on the hillside and exploded, or the angle is too large, crossing the top of Xue Lang's head about 500 meters, drilling into the jungle behind him, the branches of the explosion are flying wildly, the momentum is there, and the effect is no.

But even this is a threat, so when a rocket drills out, it becomes the target of the strike, and several guns lock on to that piece, and you can't see the full figure, but you can also see the general position and body shape from a high position.

These rocket shooters were all wiped out in one round before, and this was the secondary shooter who took over the battle, but it was only one round, and they fell to the ground with several shots.

Even those machine gunners were the same, standing on the ground, they couldn't dodge the bullets, and with a few clicks, the barrage had just cut the flowers and was taken away by the bullets.

"Crawl over! Near!! ”

The commander who led the team hissed and roared, and commanded the army to approach and kill the opponent with firepower.

Xue Lang and the others were not in a hurry to shoot.

Even if they could see the flowers swaying and roughly knew the location of the other party, they didn't waste bullets by shooting.

Because, even if the caliber is universal, the charge of AK is not the same as that of the original MK17, and the accuracy is much worse.

So, they're going to swap it.

Tulip saw that everyone was carrying the guns they were using, and thought they were going to evacuate, but they didn't shoot a shot, and it was fake that he was not depressed, but he had no right to speak, and was just about to pack up and run away, when he suddenly saw a figure in a gilly suit picking up an AK, checking it with a bang, putting it aside, picking up another handful, checking it again, putting it aside, and putting the magazines aside one by one.

It's time for melee!

Tulip was excited, and then checked the gun in his hand and hand again, grabbed the back bag left behind, took out a dozen magazines and put them in his hand, ready to show his hand, and proved that he was not bad.

The armed men in the flowers were not hit when they approached, and they made up their plans, and the moment they continued to approach, there was a buzzing roar in the sky.

Xue Lang had already received a report, knowing that a relatively backward but practical attack helicopter had arrived to reinforce it, and there was also an armed helicopter behind it, the hatch was wide open, and the heavy machine gun poked out its fangs, ready to give a heavy blow to the incoming enemy.

Xue Lang put down the AK in his hand and ordered: "Water leopard, take out the two helicopters, and the others are ready to enter the bunker." ”

"Yes!"

A tiger roar came from the headset.

Tulip and Grizzly couldn't hear the order, they didn't know what it was, and they were at a loss, when the octopus next to them and the young, presupposed big boy, said at the same time: "Follow me into the bunker in a moment." ”

"Okay."

Tulip didn't know what he was doing with the effort to dig a single bunker, just five or six meters behind him, and it was estimated that he might have avoided the shelling at that time. This would, hearing the buzz of the sky, and he suddenly understood that it was to dodge the helicopter attack.

He didn't know how these people were going to take out the helicopter, he didn't see any anti-aircraft weapons, shoulder-fired missiles.

Less than a minute after the order was given, two dark shadows appeared in the sky and quickly approached.

The helicopter did not fly very high, not even 100 meters above the ground.

In the jungle, even if their RPG-7 can take out helicopters, it will require technology, it will need many, it needs the right environment, or it will dodge the slow-flying warhead with a flick of the fuselage.

Above 50 meters, it is basically a safe height.

But they didn't know what was waiting for them.

When the battlefield commander saw the helicopter coming, he immediately erected a signal flag, shook it above the sea of flowers, signaled their position, and used a walkie-talkie to make contact with the plane, allowing the plane to attack the edge of the woods and provide cover for their attack.

Confirming that the attack position would not be accidentally injured, the nose of the two planes pressed, roared and pounced on Xue Lang's position on their side, and then, at the moment when Xue Lang and they quietly entered the individual bunker and hid, they began to strafe at the edge of the woods.

The dense rain of bullets broke the branches of the trees, and debris flew all over the sky.

In the face of helicopters, the infantry does not have effective means of restraint to live, this is invincible.

However, they didn't know Xue Lang's specific location, the starting point of the strafing was more than 100 meters away from Xue Lang and them, although they would come over in a while, they could just turn the nose of the plane and hover there, but it would not cause any harm to Xue Lang and them.

The might of the helicopter made those who were already frightened cheer and rushed to this side with their guns in hand.

With the suppression of helicopters, they will be able to get closer, and with the fire support of helicopters, victory is destined to be theirs.

But at this moment, no one saw that in the grass dozens of meters away next to them, two metallic textures, but not reflective, gray-black big bows opened their fangs.

Zuo Boyang and a new team member who had won the archery shooting championship in a certain province when they were in school, pulled the big bow at the same time, locked on to the target, and released their fingers.

Shout!

A scream was drowned out by the dense rain of bullets and the furious firing, and the distance of 100 meters flashed, and each hit the target with a bang.

But the two explosions were not very loud, but the pilot looked in that direction, and found nothing abnormal, and the plane did not sound the alarm, so he withdrew his gaze, and then swept the hole in the previous plow.

But within two seconds of them retracting their gaze, a crackling spark suddenly appeared on the dashboard, and then, the electric snake scurried, the engine stalled, and all the electronic devices rose to smoke and stopped working.

Yes!!

The two pilots and the crew members of the plane screamed in horror when the plane lost control and began to spin and fall, but they could not control the plane.

The militants who were rushing wildly suddenly found that the planes overhead were out of control, and they were standing in the sea of flowers one by one, not saying what was wrong.

Didn't you shoot quite happily just now, why did you lose control in a blink of an eye?

However, no matter how they guessed, they couldn't contact the plane, and they could only watch the plane get lower and lower, falling quickly to the ground.

With two loud bangs, the two planes plunged into the flowers one after the other, roaring into flames, and the propellers broke in inertia, flying wildly, flattening a large area of plants.

The moment the flames rose, all the militants were dumbfounded.

That's it?

None of them saw how the other shot down the helicopter.

At the moment when they were stunned, Xue Lang had already jumped out of cover, holding AK, pounced on the previous combat position, knelt down, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Zuo Boyang and the others were the same, the AK spewed out tongues of fire, and the dense barrage instantly covered the stunned militants.

On the battlefield, life and death at any time, how can you be distracted?

A short stunned moment decided the fate of these people, dense bullets are no worse than machine guns, a dozen AKs are fired at the same time, and several machine guns can't achieve the effect, and the bullets are even denser.

The blood mist rose up, instantly reducing the visibility of that area.

In front, the figures were shot not three or two, but many, and one person was afraid that more than a dozen bullets would penetrate into the body, penetrate the past, and hit his companions behind him.

Xue Lang fired three times in a row, and in a short period of time, he killed more than a dozen people, making the tulips beside him vomit blood, and then simply gave up the enemy he was facing in that direction, because he became the one who replenished Xue Lang's gun.

Under the impact of the fierce metal barrage, the last fragile psychological defense line of these armed forces was torn apart, and they shouted hysterically, turned around and ran, and rushed down the hillside with a rolling belt.

What are you kidding, the helicopters are all gone, aren't they just dishes?

There were also crazy ones, holding the gun and sweeping towards the position where the tongue of fire gushed, because the gilly suit was in the bushes, they could not see people clearly, only the muzzle of the gun.

However, the threat of their counterattack was minimal, and they were killed almost as soon as they raised their guns.

The battle, extremely fierce, but the bloody side of the slaughter.

These armed men who had rushed to the edge of the field had no chance to hide in the sea of flowers, because the nutrients of the land were sucked away by the roots of the trees in the distant forest, the plants were low and sparse, and the berries were too small to hide them.

Here, it's just a point of strafing, changing magazines, picking up spare guns, and not stopping at all.

The rain of bullets densely covered the entire battlefield, and in just a few minutes, there were few people who escaped, and they were all those who had many eyes in the back, hung far away, and fled quickly when they saw something bad.

They, who would be 100 meters in less than ten seconds, ran out of god-level speed, and in the dense gunfire, they got into the sea of flowers, and ran down the mountain desperately.

The gunfire stopped abruptly with Xue Lang's order, and in the smoke of gunpowder, bullet casings and empty magazines all over the ground showed the intensity of the battle just now, although it was short.

Xue Lang waved his hand, everyone replaced the new magazines, and touched them silently, followed by the banging gunshots, ending their lives one by one.

These people, poor urine and blood, have no oil and water, and Xue Lang even saves interrogation.

In just five or six minutes, the battlefield was cleaned up, except for the two helicopters that were still burning fiercely, and then there were corpses everywhere and a sea of flowers.

Xue Lang did not stop, and after learning that the fighting had ended in several other places, only he went to the helicopter here and Liu Chengcheng, and shot them down, almost completely annihilating these weapons, and pressed the remote control.

With a loud bang, the guns and grenades piled together exploded, raising huge balls of fire and debris, flying sideways in the shock wave, crushing everything around.

You can't use it, you can't stay here, and although this thing is cheap and can be destroyed, it's better than keeping it.

But he took all the bazookas with him, because if Dewang had made a call, his life would have come to an end.