Chapter 143: Reason
Just as he was trying to get up on the ground, a hand suddenly grabbed him and he vaguely heard someone talking. Pete didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking before he said, "I can't hear clearly, I can't hear clearly." ”
It was John, who had just come ashore, who had just come ashore and was up to get up. He saw Pete fall to the ground, and from the way he tried to get up, he knew that he was injured and had just come to his senses.
"I said follow me!" John said loudly as he pulled him on.
Pete finally heard John's words clearly, and after being pulled up, Pete suddenly saw the fire flashing on the other side of the river, and then he remembered that he should have a night vision device in front of him, and he immediately reached out and touched his eyes, and after groping back and forth for a while, he didn't touch anything. Obviously, its night vision device is no longer where it should be.
However, he didn't care so much at the moment, and he quickly remembered what he had just done, which was to go into battle to cover his companions who were still on the opposite bank to cross the river. He then reached for his gun, and the assault rifle he had just gotten was still there, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, John, who was pulling him, suddenly pushed him down, that is, on the ground. Just as he lay down, he vaguely saw a bright spot fly quickly across the river, and then exploded on the river beach in front of him, which should be about twenty meters away.
"Damn the Russians!" John cursed in a low voice and quickly looked at the man in front of him: "Watch out for their RPG shooters!" Watch his position and find a way to kill him! After speaking, he pulled Lapitt his hand, pointed ahead, and said, "Go forward, climb over first." Can you hear what I'm saying? ”
Pete looked at John, nodded quickly, and then crawled forward as John had instructed, and before he had climbed far, a rocket burst out of the woods on the west bank again, and flew towards the east bank again after passing past Kane and them.
“RPG!” John and another person came one after another. Pete also quickly stopped crawling and immediately prepared for the blast.
This time, the rocket exploded closer to Pete and the others, and after crossing the river, it hit a large tree that had been hit by the river. The violent explosion caused the tree to shatter into several pieces and fly out in an instant.
"Fire!" As soon as the explosion died down, John's voice came again, "Hold them where they are." ”
Hearing John's shout, Pete moved again, he was not ready to move on, he was ready to fight back here. Because judging from what John shouted just now and the gunfire on the other side at this moment, the other side is obviously preparing to fight desperately after the two rocket attacks.
Pete quickly climbed to a block of low trees by the river and looked at the opposite bank, although there were no night vision devices at the moment, but judging from the flares that kept hitting the sky, the figure swaying in the trees was more than before. Kane, on the other hand, was pressed and squeezed into a small but dense grove by the river, where they kept shooting at the Russians, but it was difficult to get out of there and cross the river calmly.
Pete didn't look closely, he quickly picked up his gun and aimed it at the other party's figures in the woods. At first, he wanted to try to find the RPG shooter on the other side, because from the current point of view, it is they who can really pose a greater threat to the people here on the east bank, but after looking back and forth, Pete quickly gave up, because he couldn't find it at all, and he could only see the other party through the flares that the other party hit the river and the river, which means that at this moment, he is the same as the Russians he is going to attack, it is extremely difficult to accurately shoot a target, let alone an ordinary assault rifle in his hand at the moment. So Pete no longer wanted to aim, but just pulled the trigger towards the place where there were more figures.
The Russians here on the east coast are not as strong as their opponents seem. For example, the man who had just fired the rocket was hit by a bullet before he could fire the rocket and exploded, and he fell to the root of a tree next to him, and there was no movement.
Sergei watched as the man was dragged down by his companions. At this moment, all of his people have been thrown into the battle, but the progress is still not ideal, to be precise, it is far from what he imagined. His opponents were extremely tenacious and played very rationally, although they were the ones who fled, but they didn't seem panicked at all. They have a clear division of labor and an orderly advance and retreat, and every time they try to concentrate their forces on attack, these people seem to feel it, and they will always increase the intensity of the counterattack. Especially the few people who were still on the bank of the river, they hid in the bushes and cooperated with the people on the other bank to suppress themselves. These men are more accurate in their shooting than their companions, which means that while the people on the other side are responsible for providing sufficient firepower, those closer to them are trying to create effective damage. This makes his attacks extremely uncomfortable, and it is difficult to effectively suppress both sides at the same time, and he is always beaten back into a circle by the other when one side gets some progress.
Sergei, after watching the RPG shooter who was hit disappear from sight, turned his head to look at the man next to him as if he had suddenly made up his mind: "Concentrate on killing these people by the river!" Leave those guys on the other side of the river alone! With rockets, take them out. After speaking, he looked at Semolov, who was not far from him, and said, "Mr. Semolov, I have to say that the person you want to arrest at this moment should have successfully crossed the river." He said, gesturing to the shore and said, "These are the last few on the shore." I don't think anyone would put the person they want to rescue at the end as a cover and a backup for everyone else, right? ”
In fact, Semolov has long been aware of this. When he learned that the people sent by Sergei to outflank him in an attempt to block the other party's crossing of the river had not succeeded, he realized that he had lost. But he was not going to give up the attack, not at all. It's not that he's angry because of his failure, and it's not that he wants to kill a few more Yankee mercenaries to cover up his failure. No, none of these are any. For a man of Sammolov's age, there is a special plot for the Americans. It was the greatest enemy since World War II, the enemy of his generation that has never changed since childhood. It is also because of the work or career that Semolov is engaged in, in that industry, has always been in a state of war, especially the struggle with the Yankees has never stopped. So for him, it's not just about capturing one person or a few people, it's part of the war, as long as it can weaken the other side, there is a reason, and it is even more necessary to do it. That's it.