BlackRock Devon City!

An important city near Ethiopia.

Since the beginning of the Somali Civil War, it has become a battleground for soldiers. Marori was supported by the Ogaden tribe, about 150,000 men, which gave him a steady supply of soldiers and was the reason why he was able to gain a foothold in the city of Blackedwen.

But his troops range in age from 14 to 54, and most of them are circumcised, in the prime of life with "hidden diseases", and most of the weapons are AK47s from the bad streets, but for example, the Beretta 38 submachine gun is still in use, and there are only three people per person, and the most valuable is the M41 Semovent "self-propelled gun" in World War II!

Not Luke. Marori didn't have any money, but he was reluctant to spend it.

The result is...

Being pressed to the ground and rubbing, he had no power to parry, and he was afraid when someone's heavy artillery hit him, how could he be in a hurry?

Seeing that he was about to be crippled, a company called "The savior" offered to help him, but demanded $2 million.

Damn it!

These flies, who should have been hanged, are going to fall into the well.

But Luke. Marori was desperate, so he could only agree and transfer the money stored overseas into the other party's account.

"Allah! Bless your people. ”

Luke was so frightened in the room that he fell to his knees and slammed his head on the ground, hoping that the gods would bless him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar overhead.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the deputy running in in embarrassment, "General, head... There is a helicopter on the head. ”

Luke hurriedly got up from the ground, rushed outside, held his head high, and saw three "big birds" flying low overhead, and the wind from the propeller blew his clothes, and couldn't help but squint, raised his hand, covered his head, and half-squatted, if he was lightweight, he would really be blown away by this blow.

Shout...!

An air-to-surface missile flew out of the city with its tail in Luke's stunned state, and then in the blink of an eye a few times, there was a loud bang.

Rumble!

He felt the soles of his feet tremble and a cluster of fire rose into the air.

This... Is this technology?

……

"Gentlemen, welcome to Hope One, our destination has arrived, the sky above BlackRock Devon, look, there are black dogs running down there, please let us give them some gifts, and, please don't spit in the plane, you have a plastic bag behind your back, thank you for your cooperation." John. As soon as Cansburg got on the plane, there was a lot of this, and his mouth never stopped.

Manipulating the doe at an angle.

The employee who was squatting on the edge of the hatch gave a military salute, opened his mouth, and the wind got into his mouth, and his speech was slurred, "The warrior is ready, please fire!" ”

Helicopters have grown from scratch to large-scale use, transport helicopters have become an important part of the air assault force, and the first person who faces ground fire for landing operations is the door machine gunner, walking on the blade of death, facing death at any time, this is the most dangerous and exciting post in the helicopter unit, and it is the stage for the brave.

For example, in the Vietnam War, which the U.S. military called "helicopter warfare", there were more than 7,000 UH-1 helicopters fighting, which also developed a tactic called: "frog jumping tactic".

More than 3,000 UH-1 helicopters were lost in the war, and the highest mortality rate was the helicopter door gunner, who also served as the watchman's blame.

Da Da...

Machine gun bullets chased behind, blacks ran in front, and if they hadn't run, the whole village went to eat.

But this posture is too high-profile.

Hiding in the corner, a black man in a dark green military uniform shouted a lot at his subordinates, pointed at the arrogant doe with hatred and roared, the latter nodded, bent down and nodded a few soldiers, then retreated, pulled down two large boxes from the pickup truck behind, opened them vigorously, and there were lying inside... A couple of Type 56 40mm bazookas!

This product is a bestseller all over the world.

This kind of operation is simple, powerful, very popular, and most importantly, very frustrating and rogue.

These black soldiers were all trained in "professional" bazookas, carrying bullets on their backs and carrying canisters, occupying the commanding heights, aiming at Hope 1, and pulling the launch.

“RPG！！ Sit tight and pull up! As the driver, John has been watching and listening to all directions, and the other party rushed up from the front, he hurriedly roared, pulled the hind up hard, and made an almost horizontal movement in the air, and the crew members who had been reminded for a long time were busy pulling the handles on both sides, and their bodies could feel that they were taking off.

The rockets flew past the belly of Hope One and crashed into the inner city.

John looked nervously at the other hinds, and was relieved when he found them all dodging, but before he could calm down, he heard a rapid cry for help from the earphones, "Gunpowder, gunpowder!" Hopefully the second Heavy crashes! Repeat, hopefully the second machine gunner crashed. ”

"Fack!"

John couldn't have imagined such a low-level mistake.

Didn't this fool have a safety buckle attached?

But if he falls, he must go and save him, pressing the headphones, "I hope that No. 3 will land to save people, and No. 2 and I will strike, not allowing the other party to get close, and allowing the use of scale weapons." ”

"Roger!"

"Understood!"

John was already staring at the bazooka shooter, who was standing on the roof of a ruined building, lost the canister, turned and ran, he opened the transmitter cover, "Go to hell and repent!" ”

A "flyswatter" anti-tank missile was aimed.

Launch!

The black soldier's throat was dry, he looked at the open space in front of him, his eyes showed a desire to survive, and he jumped on the spot, but he was still pushed out by the huge shock wave of the cannonball in mid-air, at least he was nearly seven or eight meters away on the ground, and he was miserable, and there was no good meat.

It's good that it wasn't torn to shreds on the spot.

But with this wound, with the medical conditions in Somalia, I am afraid that the death will be even more pitiful.

Hope No. 3 landed slowly, and saw an employee wearing sunglasses and carrying the RP-46 machine gun to suppress the fire, and the other person carried the wounded on his back and got into the helicopter, and the whole set was only a little more than a minute.

"Number two, after dropping the bomb, let's leave." John commanded.

5 100-kilogram bombs are fully capable of washing the floor!

Luke, who was in the city, just stared at the waves that exploded outside the city... Swallowed his saliva.

He was attacked by a group of border groups, not Somalis in general, but a small number of Ethiopians, but they were very well armed, with 107 rocket launchers behind the pickup, which was fought by Luke in guerrilla warfare. Maroli felt the pain in the egg, and the firepower was greater than his own, which made him instantly feel that the truth was within the range of the cannon!

Watch as the female deer flies overhead and flies away.

How long has it been?

More than half an hour, why pay two million dollars?

The morale of the other party's living force was obviously defeated, Luke reacted, and he didn't know where he got the courage, picked up the AK47, and took the guards to the front!

He's going to beat the water dogs.

……

"Quick! Hemostasis! Bandage. "On the Hope No. 3, the employees treated the wounded, but the helicopter was also close to a few tens of meters at a height, and when it was lifted to the plane, it was already lifeless, which was more like a futile effort.

The driver sighed and pressed the headphones, "Gunpowder, the wounded are dead." ”

Even John, who had already guessed the result, was a little heavy, and when he raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance, he was also melancholy.

You have high-tech weapons at your disposal, but if you want to be killed, it's still very simple, after all, human life is not worth anything at all.

Africa...

It's not that simple.