Every soldier has his own fighting habits and his own art of command, and the second mule may have been an assaulter for too long, and his art of command can be expressed in four simple words - it's over.

In fact, not far from where they were hiding, there was a company of people blocking the rebels, and they were setting up a defensive position at the corner of the street.

This is also the order they received, to guard to the death, and never let the hidden dragon break through from here.

However, they didn't realize that the Qianlong was in the building thirty or forty meters away from them, and they didn't expect that the Qianlong with only five people would dare to charge the entire company.

"Snipers in position."

Chestnut God and Shepherd reported successively.

Due to the limited number of people, the two separated again, and both acted as snipers.

"Prepare for battle." The second mule said in a deep voice.

The remaining three checked the bullets again, then dodged to the door and prepared for the assault.

"Chestnut God, shepherd, fight!"

Chestnut God and Shepherd had already pointed their crosshairs at a rebel officer, heard the order of the two mules, and pulled the trigger at the same time.

The two roars rang out in no particular order, and the rebel officer on the opposite side fell to the ground at the same time and died of his bullets, the only difference was the difference in the part of the shot.

The rebels were stunned by the sudden sniper attack, and paused for a full two seconds before someone exclaimed, "Enemy attack!" ”

Two seconds is short, but a lot can happen, like getting a sniper to pull the trigger again, like getting two mules and three people to rush out of cover.

The sound of sniper rifles rang out again, but not as loudly as before, as they were drowned out by the strafing of assault rifles.

The two mules, with the mules and the chicken thieves, rushed out into the street from the building, raised their guns and fired wildly at the rebels at the corner of the street.

As soon as the rebels' warning sounded out, they were muffled by the sound of gunfire, and the bullets that flew from the sky shot the rebels who were still standing on the spot in the front row to the ground.

"Lie down and fight back!"

Someone shouted loudly, and the other rebels also reacted from the panic, hurriedly concealed in the half-arranged position, and raised their guns to return fire.

The two mules and the three of them had already emptied the first magazine and quickly dodged to the corner cover, avoiding the rebels' return fire.

Although they are hidden, it does not mean that they have given up on attacking.

Brush, brush, brush, three grenades came out.

The distance of thirty meters is only the qualified line for the Huaxia army to throw grenades, and for Qianlong it is just a casual wave of his hand.

They deliberately delayed the release of the grenade, which flew over the rebels' heads and exploded before they could hit the ground.

The rebels hiding behind the bunker could not dodge the flying grenade fragments overhead, and more than a dozen people were blown to the ground on the spot, even if they did not die for a while, they were all wounded and wailing.

The wails added to the intensity of the battlefield and made the rebels who were lucky enough not to be shot very nervous.

Even the strongest army in Allahrabi cannot hide the fact that it has not been baptized by war for a long time, and the last war in Allahrabi took place nearly sixty years ago.

This is somewhat similar to the Chinese army, but it is not the same. It has also not been in war for a long time, but China has not yet completed its reunification, and there is a potential enemy, and it is also the most powerful country in the world, especially after the bankruptcy of the so-called peace model in the last century, the Chinese army has always maintained a training mode close to actual combat.

However, Alalabi did not propose a sage who "forgot to fight and perish", and although this army remained trained, it had long since lost its blood.

Looking at the screaming comrades-in-arms in front of them, some rebels couldn't help but tremble their legs, especially thinking

The enemy in front of him had wiped out many friendly troops, and even made them almost want to flee.

At this moment, someone shouted: "Machine gun fire, RPG ready!" ”

The rebels were in high spirits.

Yes, although they are brave, our equipment must be more advanced, and no matter how brave the flesh is, it will not be able to stop the bombardment of RPGs.

The rebels' desire to flee was dispelled, and the courage returned to them, some with machine guns, others with RPGs on their shoulders.

Bang!

Suddenly, an exceptionally loud gunshot rang out.

The non-commissioned officer who had just given the order fell to the ground on his back.

"Ah, Sergeant Gru!"

Before the exclamations fell, another gunshot rang out, and this time it was a rebel who had just picked up an RPG that fell.

Before he died, the rebel pulled the trigger, and the rocket shot into the air.

"Run!"

The rebels below were so frightened that they dodged, and the rockets exploded with all their might.

The heat wave of the explosion hit from top to bottom, and although it was beyond the scope of destruction, it still weighed down the rebels.

Finally, when the heat wave subsided, the rebels regrouped and prepared to fight again, and the fire suppression of the hidden dragon followed.

There were only three people, but the bullets were so dense that the rebels couldn't raise their heads, and the sniping of the machine gunners by Kurijin and the shepherd actually knocked the rebel positions dumb.

Machine guns and RPGs have become targets, and anyone who dares to move will definitely die, and several commanders have been sniped one after another, so that no one among the rebels dares to come out and command.

"Otherwise, let's escape."

Someone whispered to the comrade-in-arms next to him, and the person being questioned was quite moved, but he was still a little undecided.

Just as they hesitated, the grenades that flew again made them realize the situation, and they didn't know who took the lead first, and seven or eight rebels jumped up from behind their bunkers and fled wildly into the distance.

This is how the rout is formed, and when someone sets an example, the guilt in the hearts of others will also be reduced, and they will follow suit.

Hula, at least a small half of the rebels fled behind.

"Don't run, come back to me!"

A lieutenant officer shouted loudly and raised his hand to shoot the two closest deserters.

The other deserters couldn't help but stop, but the next second, the lieutenant's head suddenly exploded, and the red and white liquid splashed everywhere.

Escape!

This shot shattered the last of the rebels' courage, and no one fought anymore, and all of them fled to the rear as if desperately.

"Chase!"

The second mule shouted and chased after the rebels with their guns raised, and the bullets rained down like a torrent of bullets, making the rebels flee faster.

It may sound exaggerated to chase down most of the company with three people, but in fact, it is not uncommon in ancient and modern wars at home and abroad.

The army, which has lost its sense of battle, is no better than sheep, and now the rebels have only one thought in their hearts, to flee far away and leave these devils.

The second mule didn't want to exterminate these rebels, so they didn't chase too far, and after chasing dozens of meters, they came down, and they had more important things to do.

The rebels left behind a lot of equipment, just in time to replenish their consumption.

"Haha, this car can still be used, you can take a few big guys!"

The chicken thief cried out of joy.

When the rebels fled, he even lost the RPG, and he was always worried about it, but he was afraid that it would affect his mobility.

Unexpectedly, the rebels left the car, and there was still one that could be started, so the chicken thief did not have to choose between the fish and the bear's paws.

Not only the chicken thief, but the second mule was also very happy, if there was a car, he could use the squad machine gun, and the firepower could be more fierce.

The three of them carried equipment to the car, and there were some wounded rebels on the ground, but no one dared to pick up a gun, all of them lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, and one rebel deliberately smeared blood on his face.

Their small actions did not hide the eyes of the two mules and the three people, they just ignored them - as long as they did not resist, they were willing to play dead.

Chestnut God and Shepherd also come down from the sniper position and join them.

The two of them didn't go to loot those equipment, they carried a lot of sniper shells, and the consumption was not too much, and there was no problem at all if there were more than a dozen battles like this.

While the two mules were searching for equipment, the deserters ran to the next blockade and were stopped.

This is also a formed company, and the captain and company commander came over and asked, "What about your company commander?" ”

"Killed."

"Where's the deputy company commander?"

"All the officers, as well as the sergeant major, were killed......"

"All killed?" The captain gasped, "And who is your highest-ranking military now?" ”

The deserters looked at each other and pushed a sergeant out.

"How many enemies are there?"

"I don't know."

"And what do you know?!"

"They have a lot of firepower, and we can't resist ......"

"Okay, you guys go to the back and give them a gun if they don't have a gun."

The captain didn't dare to let these deserters stand at the front line, otherwise when the fighting resumed, these frightened deserters would run away again, and his company would be finished.

The deserters were arranged, and the captain reported to Marston on the battle, using the new channel, of course.

When Marston heard this, his face became extremely ugly, and he cursed several times on the walkie-talkie, and then ordered the captain to hold on.

"Mr. Jeriman, I'm so sorry, my troops ......"

"It doesn't matter," Jeryman interrupted Marston, "I've expected it, now order the other blockade forces to move forward and compress their space for action. Also, tell the captain just now that as soon as he finds the enemy, he will immediately use heavy firepower to attack, what's the use! ”

"Okay, I see."

Marston went to deliver a new order, and Jereman walked to the side, pulling out his phone and dialing a phone number.

"Mr. McXon, when will the support I asked for arrive?"

"In five minutes, two Navy SEALs will arrive at you, this is the fastest reinforcement I can send, I hope you don't fail again."

Jeriman sighed secretly, after all, the U.S. military was dispatched, which was something that no Blackwater member wanted to see.

But there is no way, he can't avenge the dead team members, and Marston's rebels can't count on it, so he can only ask for backup. However, the Blackwater forces could not reach it quickly, so they had to turn to the marines cruising outside the territory of Alabi.

"Thank you, Mr. Maxson, I will never fail again."

"That's the best, I just spoke with General Zheng of Qianlong, and he asked us not to allow the army to intervene on the condition of your lost information, and this battle can only take place between our two troops. In addition to the Navy SEALs, I can do AWACS for you and provide you with aerial reconnaissance. ”