At 10:27 a.m., the rebels arrived.

At the end of the road in the distance, I saw a black dot, followed by a second, and then a third, small black dots appeared, and then converged into a black patch, a little earlier than planned, but no one cared about the half hour now.

At the front was a truck, full of black people, very slow, the roof and carport were all hung with black people, and when you looked at it from a distance, you thought it was a black vehicle.

These blacks have all practiced Ah San's magic skills, and where they can hang people, they all hang people, after all, things with wheels run faster than cars.

"Did you all use this in the car when you used to fight?" Yu Zhiqian put down the binoculars and looked at Xiong Da.

Xiong Da also learned from Yu Zhiqian's appearance, put down the binoculars, and touched his chest: "Yes, sir!" ”

"No wonder the first time I asked you to ride in a truck, some of you didn't even know how to ride!"

The speed of the convoy was very slow, like a flood after an oil eruption, slowly spreading along the highway towards Yu Zhiqian's position, and not only the road, but also some blacks, turned over from the hills, but the number was still small, and they fled for several hours, and this group of blacks was also a little tired and unwilling to walk more.

"Everyone is ready, wait for my order, the first line of defense will fire first, the second line of defense will be in combat readiness, everyone will now immediately enter the position and prepare for battle!"

"Roger!"

"Roger!"

Everyone entered a state of nervous preparation, but Yu Zhiqian turned his body over, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and then took out a few and distributed them to a few people beside him: "Don't be nervous, there is still some time, put them closer and fight again!" ”

"Yes!"

John and Xiong Da and others took Yu Zhiqian's cigarettes, lit them, and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, John's sharp eyes found that it was actually Yu Zhiqian who was nervous, his hands trembled a little, and he patted Yu Zhiqian gently: "Head, I heard a joke recently!" ”

"What a joke!"

"There was a bun walking and he was hungry, so he ate himself!"

"Hahahaha, your joke is so cold!" Yu Zhiqian suddenly laughed, the most important thing is that John said in Chinese, the weird Chinese mouth, plus a cold joke, enough to make people who can understand laugh.

Being interrupted by John like this, Yu Zhiqian was originally a little nervous because it was the first time to experience such a large-scale battlefield, the most important thing is that Yu Zhiqian is still a commander, and it is related to the life and death of hundreds of people under him.

After seeing that Yu Zhiqian was no longer nervous, John breathed a sigh of relief, his boss couldn't be nervous, he was the backbone of his group, if he was nervous, everyone would be nervous.

After taking a deep breath and smoking all the cigarettes, Yu Zhiqian moved his shoulders: "Prepare, the enemy is coming, wait for John, you and I will fight the officer, staring at the officer, and the rest of the people can also shoot if they have enough shooting angles." ”

Yu Zhiqian and others were assisting at several different high points, to be precise, supervising the battle, which could greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the blacks, and if the defense line was full of blacks themselves, I don't know what this group of blacks would be able to fight.

The rebel army was slowly moving forward, Yu Zhiqian kept staring, constantly calculating the distance, one kilometer, five hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters, when the distance reached one hundred meters, Yu Zhiqian gently raised his hand and signaled to prepare.

Eighty meters, fifty meters, when the first car entered fifty meters, Yu Zhiqian squinted, then pulled the trigger, and a bullet hit the cab of the first car, the driver was shot in the head, the vehicle lost control, and crashed into the side of the road.

However, the speed of the car was not very fast, and it stopped after hitting a stone, and many black people in the car fell down, but most of the black people did not know what was happening, Yu Zhiqian used a silencer, and the gunfire was not audible at all in the noisy black army.

"Enemy attack!"

"There's an ambush!"

The black man sitting in the passenger seat kicked the car door directly, and the black man who was still hanging on the side of the car door fell directly to the ground by the door, and after the co-pilot jumped out of the car, he yelled while looking for cover.

Yu Zhiqian roared like he learned the actions in the anti-Japanese drama: "Fight!" ”

Several machine gun positions, firing at almost the same time, no need to aim, the road below, full of blacks, the same look over, you can't see the head at all, black people one by one, tens of thousands of people What is the scene? There is a sentence that describes it very appropriately, there are more than 10,000 people, and there is no edge.

Even when there are more than 10,000, you can't see where the edge is, and now there are at least 30,000 or 40,000 black people, and the back is still pouring forward, densely packed, condescending, like there are countless large ants moving, black mixed with the color of clothes.

The machine gun position next to Yu Zhiqian At the moment when Yu Zhiqian gave the order, Xiong Da had already controlled the machine gun and began to strafe at the black man below, and now he didn't have the shooting essentials that Yu Zhiqian taught him in his mind, what three points, what intermittent shooting, what fire suppression, now just a belief, pull the trigger, don't let go, keep pulling until all the bullets are gone.

The machine gun was aimed at the road, where the most people were, a bullet hit, at least three blacks were killed, the power of a large-caliber machine gun bullet was not comparable to a rifle bullet, the bullet pierced a large hole in the target's chest, and then hit the second and third in succession.

In an instant, hundreds of bullets poured from several machine-gun positions on the black men in the middle of the road, falling in pieces like wheat harvesting.

But you can't tell where the blacks are dead and where the blacks are alive, because they're all blacks, and you can't tell if they're dead on the ground or they're standing on the ground.

"Enemy attack!"

The screams sounded in the midst of the rebels, and some of the blacks wanted to rush forward, but before they could take a few steps, they stepped on the mines, and the crowd stepped on the mines one by one, and the blacks were hit by the steel balls that bounced up after the explosion of the mines, and they fell down in pieces, looking at it from a distance, it was like a black wall that had suddenly been pushed down.

The mine was not lethal, but after the marbles hit, it caused a lot of casualties, and a dozen black people fell, but there were too many people rushing forward, and the wounded in front of them continued to flee for their lives, and the people who were originally just seriously injured were trampled to death, and the people who rushed over detonated new mines, and a group of black people fell, and after detonating six or seven mines, they were so frightened that they did not dare to move forward, and immediately turned around and ran back.

But they were greeted by another purgatory.