Chapter 822 Violet, AB Corner Sprint
Tan Xiaolin knew that Zhang Lu had this ability, although she was also surprised, but she was prepared, quickly calmed down, and gave the order as soon as possible.
"Enemy kill and exterminate spirits, AB corners, find the mortar men, and kill them!"
"Roger!" Ye Cunxin and the two took the order and rushed in the direction where the mortar fired.
"Luxury fragrance and pistachios, do a good job of fire support and cooperate with the action!"
"Roger!" Tian Guo and Qu Bi Azhuo, one holding an assault robbery and the other carrying a machine gun, quickly stepped forward and rushed to Ye Cunxin and Shen Lanni.
"Violet and rookie, AB cooperated, acted at the opportunity, mainly against the fallen mortar."
"Roger, Captain!" Zhang Lu replied briefly.
"Everyone else, come with me and seize the high ground!"
The fire phoenix is cooperating in the division of labor, and the other eight special forces are ordered to divide labor one after another.
With Zhang Lu, the mortar crisis can be lifted for the time being.
The next task is to seize the high ground!
The opponent is unknown in number and has heavy weapons such as mortars, and if he does not seize the high ground, the sword of Damocles hanging over his head will not be lifted for a day.
Suddenly.
Thundered.
The hideous figure of the tank appeared.
These fifth-class soldiers, each of them is very young, but they all have a calm military atmosphere, even after the ice bombardment, their faces still haven't changed for a moment, but at this moment, they are afraid.
They are not afraid of death.
But I'm afraid that I will die before I get out of the school!
The wolf's eyes were red.
Long Yan's eyes turned red.
Gao Shenghan's eyes turned red.
Everyone, eyes red
Tanks, how do they deal with it!
This is different from the tanks that are chasing them in the rear.
If the enemy doesn't see them, they can also use anti-materiel sniper rifles to snipe at them.
Now even if the tank is hit by an anti-materiel sniper rifle, it is impossible to blow the tank up, and they can still fire a steady stream of artillery.
At this moment, what everyone has to do is not to restrict the movement of the tank, but to destroy the tank and not give the other side a chance to open fire.
If you don't knock out the tank, everyone will die here!
An Ran's face tightened, and her eyes shot out of anger and helplessness, she clenched her gun and gritted her teeth.
Zhang Lu said: "Come with me, I'll borrow some good things!" ”
Borrowing something?
An Ran's eyes were full of puzzlement, but she still followed behind Zhang Lu.
I saw Zhang Lu rush to the middle-aged man, stretched out his right hand, and said, "I know you have weapons on your back, hand them over, otherwise all of us will die here." ”
"Hear me, it's everyone, including you!"
The middle-aged man's indifferent eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and he didn't ask Zhang Lu why he knew, and praised: "You are very good, you are a special soldier who fights with his brain." ”
Immediately, the middle-aged man turned his head and ordered: "Take out all the things behind you." ”
The six warriors opened the boxes behind them one by one.
......
An Ran took a breath of cold air and exclaimed in surprise: "This is 6 FIM Stinger missiles, codenamed Red Eyes!" ”
I never thought that these seven people were still carrying six FIM Stinger missiles, which was really an inexplicable surprise, and they were surprised and showed a bright smile safely.
"Stinger missiles?" Zhang Lu asked softly.
An Ran knew that Zhang Lu didn't understand, so he quickly explained the Stinger missile to him.
This thing is extremely expensive, also known as red eyes! It is called a man-portable anti-aircraft missile.
The FIM Stinger has become the standard Western man-portable ballistic missile.
Planes can shoot down, not to mention tanks.
It is now widely used in many countries around the world, because Stinger missiles have a precedent of shooting down Tomahawk missiles.
The middle-aged man glanced at An Ran and said with a light smile: "Good knowledge!" ”
But that's all, there are so many people, only Zhang Lu can enter his eyes.
His eyes fell on Zhang Lu's body, and said: "Your sense of battle is good, and when you fight, you have to see all directions and listen to all directions." ”
"But you're going to cover everyone alone, because the enemy is coming up!"
There is no need to turn his head, Zhang Lu's 12 independent perspectives see the surging heads.
These people still took the lead and walked ahead of everyone.
Da-da-da-da.
Gunfire rang out and bullets flew everywhere.
Special forces climbing mountains, accurate strafing.
Their marksmanship is far better than that of the militants, and they are constantly taking out the rising enemy.
But the enemy is like a leek, separated by stubble.
But it's okay for the time being.
Zhang Lu retracted his gaze, watched the six people in front of him move quickly, and began to assemble the Stinger missile for combat.
A Stinger missile system consists of a launcher assembly and a missile, a control handle, an IFF interrogator and an "argon gas battery cooler unit" (BCU).
With the development of science and technology, the assembly of such equipment is not as complicated as before, and it is gradually approaching foolishness.
This is a bit like computer assembly, at the beginning, it was not possible for professionals to get it, but now people who basically have a little common sense of computers can easily assemble computers.
The missile doesn't need to be assembled, just press the start switch.
Whether it can hit medium-altitude and long-distance targets depends on the flight power of the missile, which uses a two-stage three-shaped rocket engine, which can provide supersonic flight up to a maximum range of 5,000 meters!
After the assembly of the six Stinger missiles, the middle-aged man patted Zhang Lu on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "The things are handed over to you, whether you can fight your way out of the encirclement depends on your performance!" ”
Zhang Lu didn't say a word, he carried all the things on his body, which was a bit heavy, but for the physical fitness of the pervert, the weight of a few hundred catties was nothing.
Zhang Lu and An Ran hadn't set off yet, Tan Xiaolin heard their conversation from the communicator, turned around and shouted: "Rookie, tanks and mortars rely on you, cover everyone, and don't let the enemy come up." ”
Suddenly, the captains of the eight special forces all looked at Zhang Lu.
Zhang Lu yelled at everyone: "Live and die together!" ”
Then his face was cold, and he carried all the Stinger missiles alone, and he also held the SOP anti-materiel sniper rifle in one hand, and said to An Ran: "Violet, AB corner sprint, kill those scrap copper and rotten iron!" ”
Zhang Lu was carrying six Stinger missiles on his back and a SOP anti-equipment sniper rifle, and his weight was hundreds of pounds.
But Zhang Lu carried it, didn't do anything, and ran away.
This guy's physical fitness is too strong!
One by one, they shook their heads, turned back, and quickly climbed the mountain to advance while aiming at the enemies that might appear on the mountain peak.
This is a wilderness of meadow mountains, not strange rocks, steep cliffs, as long as the physical strength is enough, it is not difficult to climb.
However, at this moment, the enemy's situation is unknown, and it is not difficult for them to speed up, but to advance in an orderly and unhurried manner.
After all, mortar and tank shells can fall at any time, and this head-on is to hit the shell.
When the decisive battle comes, it's coming!