Chapter 163: Machine Gun Fire (First Order) 2
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This distance is a very dangerous distance, and at this distance, the numerical superiority of the Iraqi government forces and the guerrillas is slowly beginning to manifest itself, and if the American forces take it lightly, a single charge may enter the building.
RPG, this kind of guerrilla artifact began to play his role, the Iraqis don't know where to get a lot of RPGs and 40 fires, and began to shoot indiscriminately at the building where the American troops were hiding, the Americans began to have some casualties, only wounded, but they also gave the US military a stick, at least the Americans did not dare to swagger and stand in the window holding weapons, like Stallone shooting unscrupulously.
After a short period of firepower suppression, the Iraqis rushed to a distance of about eighty meters from the US military fortifications, Yu Yang had been shooting non-stop just now, 24 The huge power made Yu Yang almost shoot an Iraqi soldier, and the number of enemies killed had come to twenty, and Yu Yang had climbed from the eighteenth to the first.
"Boom!" An RPG hit the window next to Yu Yang, and the air wave generated by the explosion overturned Yu Yang and the two American soldiers beside him, Yu Yang stood up from the ground, checked his body, was not injured, bounced the dust on his body, and looked around, an American soldier next to him seemed to be a little injured, and was holding his thigh and moaning.
"Litud, pull him down and call the medic to come over!" Yu Yang checked it, the American soldier was not shot, but was hit by the debris flying by the explosion, and the injury did not look too serious, not a fatal injury, but he should not be able to participate in this battle.
"Okay, sir, leave it to me!" After hearing Yu Yang's words, Li Tude immediately put away his weapons and began to drag the American GIs backwards: "Charlie, it seems that your luck is not very good, when these damn Iraqis are sent away, I will make you a big meal to make up for it!" ”
Li Tude said as he took out a first-aid kit to bandage the wounds of an American soldier named Charlie, and every ordinary soldier in the Yankee army would treat the wound simply, and some soldiers could go directly to work in the hospital after being discharged.
Yu Yang put down the 24 in his hand, the effect of this distance sniper rifle is not as good as that of a rifle, the distance of dozens of meters to one or two hundred meters is the most powerful time of the rifle, Yu Yang, who is standing at a high place, can shoot the Iraqi soldiers not far away, just like a target.
However, Yu Yang was quickly suppressed by the Iraqis' firepower, but the intensity was not very high, and more than a dozen bullets hit the location around Yu Yang, after seeing this scene, Yu Yang immediately lowered his head and shrank under the wall.
If he forcibly rises now, Yu Yang estimates that he is not far from death, after all, what he is in front of is a mixed formation of Iraqi government army and guerrillas, although the Iraqi government army has been defeated and defeated, but it has also received a certain amount of professional training and has a certain combat quality.
Moreover, there were a large number of Iraqi soldiers outside the house, and Yu Yang did not want to be killed by a black gun that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Squatting on the ground, Yu Yang looked at Li Tude, who was bandaging his wounds: "How is this guy?" ”
"Nothing, the medic is here, he's an unfortunate fellow, he may not be able to catch the war!" After Li Tude finished speaking, he also patted this American soldier named Charlie, which is the psychology of many American GIs now.
Today's Americans are still very optimistic that the war will end soon, and if they do not have meritorious service, they will return to the United States because they have been slightly injured, and these soldiers are very unhappy, after all, Americans also like such things as military merit medals.
After about a minute, Yu Yang slowly poked his head out to observe the battlefield situation, and now that the situation has basically stabilized, the Iraqis can no longer move forward after advancing to a position of eighty meters.
The air support and fire blockade of the Americans have suppressed the Iraqis and cannot raise their heads, and Yu Yang even feels that the Americans have deliberately put the Iraqis so close.
There are often some stray bullets flying around him, Yu Yang slowly moved to the position of another window, picked up the 249 machine gun that Charlie threw on the ground, checked the ammunition, and about fifty rounds, Yu Yang quickly replaced a two-white-haired bullet chain, on the battlefield, especially the use of machine guns at high places, the life of the machine gunner is very short, often only a few seconds to more than ten seconds, the machine gunner is one of the more significant targets, and one of the last value targets.
After changing the ammunition, Yu Yang set up 249, stood at the window, and began to pour ammunition frantically at the Iraqis not far away, thanks to the soap for his training, if Yu Yang had not received machine gun training, he would have swept around with the G42 just like in the Battle of Stalingrad, wasting ammunition and missing the best time to kill.
Spotting, using machine guns to shoot at Iraqis who can be seen in the field of vision, fingers are like playing the piano, the trigger is the key, and the gunfire is the tune, with a strong sense of rhythm to harvest the lives of Iraqis.
Two hundred rounds of ammunition, Yu Yang used up all of them in less than two minutes, and after shooting all the bullets, Yu Yang immediately lay on the ground and looked at Li Tude: "Let's go, change positions, it's not safe here!" ”
After finishing speaking, Yu Yang walked to Charlie's side, dragged Charlie with one hand, Li Tu pulled Charlie's other shoulder, the medical soldier followed behind, and the four of them quickly ran out of the room.
As soon as he walked into the opposite room, there was a loud noise in the opposite room, and an RPG hit the house, Yu Yang just stood arrogantly at the window and shot at the Iraqis, which attracted the attention of the Iraqis.
"Yu, it's good that you reacted quickly!" Li Tude looked at the house that had been bombed, and patted his chest with palpitations, if he had reacted a little slower just now, now the four of them would be finished.
"You guys take care of him here, I'll go check on the situation!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he hugged his weapon and touched back to the room just now, as for that Li Tude, Yu Yang remembered that he still hadn't fired a shot.
Two big holes were blown up in the wall, Yu Yang carefully touched the location of the hole, 249 had disappeared, Yu Yang lay on the ground, carefully took out a sniper rifle, and pulled the trigger on an Iraqi who was changing ammunition in the distance, and the number of kills came to sixty-two, and Yu Yang is now far ahead of the number of kills in second place.
"Sixty-three!"
"Sixty-four!"
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ps: I've always been curious, where did the Iraqi government army go after the war, Iraq has been fighting since the eighties, and it stands to reason that the combat effectiveness will not be so low.