"Everyone, listen, if someone leaves the position without permission, there will be no forgiveness, repeat, everyone listen, whoever leaves the position without permission will be killed!"

Several loud trumpets rang out in the black positions, conveying Adam's orders.

Originally, after hearing the sound of artillery fire, the minds of the black people became active, and some timid people wanted to prepare to escape, these black people were ordinary people, so when they encountered something, the first thing they thought of was to run, but after hearing the order, they immediately stopped their movements.

No way, Adam relied on his prestige in the murder book during this time, and the blacks were killed a little too much, and now they dare not resist, so they can only hide in their positions and tremble.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“……”

A series of explosions, the shells fell into the position, but did not blow up the position, the casualties were not very large, most of the shells, just fell on the upper layer of the position, only brought up all kinds of dust, only a few fell into the trenches, killing more than a dozen unlucky eggs.

"Huh? The position is so strong? ”

The remaining reinforcements observed the situation on the position through the telescope, and the expected situation of the blacks scattering and fleeing did not happen, and there was not much panic on the position, and they couldn't help but feel a little surprised, didn't the blacks immediately flee for their lives when they heard the sound of artillery fire? But why didn't it move this time?

"Continue the shelling, first hit a base number of ammunition, notify the armored battalion, all self-propelled artillery, as well as tanks replaced with high-explosive shells and incendiary bombs, cover the position, I don't believe it, the people of the independent front can bear it so much!"

"Yes!"

Drew was also surprised by the reaction of this group of blacks, who had been in Africa for more than a year, and had an intuitive feeling of the combat effectiveness of blacks, this kind of artillery intensity, even if it was Farah's elite soldiers, there would be deserters, but there were no deserters found here.

"Head, I found a sniper!" Just as the remaining reinforcements were observing, the voice of the tyrant suddenly came from the headset, and the remaining reinforcements immediately lowered Drew's body: "There are snipers!" When Drew heard this, he nodded and took a few steps back.

"Can you kill it?" This sentence was for the tyrant, and after more than ten seconds of silence on the tyrant's side, he slowly spoke: "Yes!" ”

"Then kill him!"

"Roger!"

The tyrant was at a high point, wearing jungle camouflage, blending in with the surrounding woods, quietly observing the surrounding situation, and for ten minutes, the angle of the sun changed slightly, and at the same time, a casual flash of light attracted the tyrant's attention.

"A newbie!" The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he reported the situation to the remaining reinforcements, and when he got the order to fire, he began to adjust his weapon, first of all, he roughly calculated the distance in his heart, and began to adjust his scope.

"About 850 meters, wind speed level 3, humidity of about 50 percent, northwest wind!"

After the tyrant calculated, he adjusted the muzzle of the gun slightly, then gently lifted it a certain distance, then pulled the trigger, sniper rifle, and added a silencer, but it still made a relatively loud noise.

The bullet spun straight in the air and flew towards the target's position, but it was significantly higher than the target's position, and after flying for about five hundred meters, the bullet began to fall, as if guided, and flew towards the sniper in the distance.

The U.S. snipers lying on the ground have been looking for valuable targets, and they have found a few blacks before, but they have not fired, snipers generally do not shoot easily on the battlefield, the role of snipers, part of it is as a scout, and the other role is to shoot valuable targets, such as enemy snipers, such as gunners, such as officers, and so on.

But he didn't expect that he had been locked by other snipers, and when the tyrant fired the shot, he felt as if he was being targeted by a hungry wolf, and the cold hair exploded all over his body, and the feeling of death appeared in his mind.

"Poof!"

The bullet was shot into the head of the American sniper, and after the American sniper was shot, before the brain died, there was only one concept in his mind, that is, was he exposed? Why didn't you find the enemy yourself!

"That's it!" After watching his target die, the tyrant gently put away his weapon, then climbed back a few steps, then stood up and quickly left the sniper position, for a sniper, it is the most important thing to replace an enemy with a shot.

"Head, the sniper on the other side is dead!"

"Good, keep looking for the enemy's location!" After that, he stopped talking, and continued to observe the situation on the black positions.

This time the shelling was much more fierce than before, dozens of shells, almost simultaneously fell on the enemy's position, this time there were not only ordinary shells, but also all kinds of armor-piercing shells, as well as incendiary bombs, etc., the effect was much better than before, at least to say that there were a lot of casualties to the black positions.

"Head, our casualties are a bit serious, incendiary bombs, armor-piercing shells and high-explosive bombs were used on the opposite side, our position can't be defended, and now more than 70 people have died! And more than a hundred wounded! A white man debriefed the situation.

Adam's face remained unchanged and he smiled: "It's okay, our people are ready, inform our people, prepare for shelling!" "Adam is very confident that if his men have not discovered the location of the enemy's artillery position for so long, then they can all die!

"Roger!"

As soon as the order was given, the men left immediately, and at this time in the city of Baidabo, the artillery positions of the Americans were ready for shelling, and this kind of shelling of less than two kilometers made it very easy to calculate the enemy's artillery positions.

"Lock Zhu Yuan, prepare for the first round of shooting!"

"Gun No. 1 ready!"

"Gun No. 2 ready!"

"No. 3 Gun ......"

"Put!"

With an order, the Americans began to return fire, and at this time, the remaining reinforcements did not dare to show their heads, but stayed where they were, continuing to observe secretly, Drew frowned: "Head, what if the opposite artillery fire counterattacks?" ”

Yu Yuanjun smiled: "What can I do, I was killed by the explosion, anyway, it wasn't our subordinates, it was Farah's people who died, we said during the training that they would run after the cannon, if they didn't run and were killed, who is to blame, anyway, our people are not with them!" ”

The remaining reinforcements actually knew that the Americans would fight back, but they just wanted to pit Farah, and those tanks and self-propelled artillery under their own men, after two rounds of fighting, immediately shifted their positions, as for the blacks? Hey, hey, hey, live or die and live in your own business, anyway, they're working!