Chapter 200: The Battle Is in Progress
A few rockets hit the tracks of the M1A1 tank, instantly causing the tank to break down and stop in place and not move, and then several Iraqis holding the RPG, sneaking around the front of the tank and coming to the rear of the buttocks.
Yu Yang stood on a high place and clearly saw this scene, and instantly pulled the trigger on these Iraqis, and shot the Iraqis holding the RPG among them.
"John, I think you'd better get your tanks back, these Iraqis have found a way to deal with the M1A1, they knocked out the tracks of the M1A1 tank, and then they are ready to steal the ass!"
Yu Yang pulled the bolt of the gun and shouted loudly, this battle is inevitable, if the Iraqis capture the barracks, he will not be spared, Yu Yang is now not only fighting for the mission, but also to be able to live!
"Roger, damn it, Fran, you guys withdraw first, cover the fire, and let the crew members with destroyed tracks quickly retreat!" After John heard Yu Yang's words, he immediately began to give orders, but in just these two seconds, an American M1A1 tank was destroyed, and the two Iraqis who secretly detoured behind successfully hit the M1A1's chrysanthemum, which was weaker than paper.
The destruction of the American tank boosted the morale of the Iraqis, and dozens of Iraqis holding RPGs and 4O fire began to bombard the tracks of the American tanks, and then some Iraqis went around the ass and destroyed the American tanks.
In just half a minute, the Americans lost three tanks in succession, and the remaining tanks began to retreat rapidly, and the members of the tank crew, whose tracks were broken, began to jump out of the tanks and run towards the positions of friendly forces!
"Fire cover!" Yu Yang screamed, threw away the sniper rifle, and held the M4 to pull the trigger frantically at the Iraqis not far away, while Li Tud was still doing what he did a few days ago, helping Yu Yang to press the bullet, and then handed the magazine to Yu Yang to increase Yu Yang's reload speed.
The U.S. military's firepower is very ferocious, the originally hidden firepower is fully fired, and all kinds of weapons are frantically suppressing the Iraqis, and the crew members who want to protect the tank as much as possible can retreat, and the tanks that have not been destroyed are also constantly pouring artillery fire and bullets to cover the retreat of friendly troops!
"The Americans retreated, attacked, stormed, captured the building, killed an American, rewarded 10,000 dollars! Come on! ”
Qusay shouted frantically with a big horn in his hand, he was not within the range of the Americans, about 1,500 meters away, and no sniper could shoot at all.
Seeing the American tanks withdrawn to the barracks, Iraq's morale was boosted, and a pickup truck took the lead in the charge, braving the blockade of metal barrage, rushed in front of a wounded American soldier, and then quickly stopped, lifted the wounded American soldier to the car, and quickly reversed.
The pickup truck stopped at the front of the battle line, the Iraqis in the pickup truck were cheered as heroes, the two Iraqis lifted their captured American soldiers high, and then the Iraqi officer-like man held a large knife in his hand, slashed the captured American soldiers on the head, blood sprayed all over the ground, the Iraqi officer waved the large knife in his hand to signal the Iraqis to charge.
This scene was clearly seen by the American soldiers, who did not dare to shoot just now, for fear of accidentally injuring the captured friendly soldiers, but when they saw the captive American soldiers being cut off their heads, the American soldiers immediately pulled the trigger in their hands, and the Iraqi officer who was still wielding a knife just now was directly beaten into a sieve and fell to the ground.
No one cared about the life or death of this officer, the picture of the officer wielding a knife and beheading the American soldiers before he died made the Iraqi soldiers very excited, and began to charge at the Americans desperately, without tank cover, without armor cover, these Iraqi soldiers continued to rush forward like crazy.
The barrel of the rifle in Yu Yang's hand was already a little hot, Yu Yang had been shooting non-stop just now, and more than ten magazines and more than 300 rounds of ammunition had been knocked out in a short period of time, and after emptying the magazine again, Yu Yang casually said that the M4A1 was thrown aside, and a M249 was picked up from the side, and a chain of 100 rounds was installed, and he continued to shoot.
Now he doesn't care about any point shooting, Yu Yang now just wants to shoot the bullets and kill all the Iraqis not far away, with the rate of fire of M249, a hundred bullets have all been empty in less than ten seconds, Yu Yang looked around with red eyes, grabbed a piece of ammunition, reloaded, and began to continue shooting, the muzzle of the gun once again continued to spray deadly bullets, harvesting the lives of the charging Iraqis.
"Boom!"
The sound of explosions continued one after another, and the American air force rushed to the battlefield and dropped one aerial bomb after another at an altitude of several thousand meters, and these bombs fell on the Iraqi crowd like eyes, and a single bomb could take the lives of many Iraqi soldiers.
The pace of the Iraqi offensive finally slowed down, the American air raids blew up a vacuum, the US bombers recklessly tilted bombs over the heads of the Iraqis, and some bombers even imitated the German Stuka bombers in World War II, dived into the low altitude and swept over the heads of the Iraqis.
Kusay, who was hiding in a building, looked at the American bombers raging overhead, clenched his fists tightly, these damn American Air Force, in the entire Iraq War, the Iraqis lost the most is the Air Force, the Iraqi Air Force can be said to be powerless by the US military, and the US Army has emptied almost all of the Iraqi Air Force without even losing a few fighters.
It was almost all the Iraqi Air Force, not all of the Iraqi Air Force, Qusai took a deep breath, took out his satellite phone, dialed a number, the command system of the Iraqi army has been completely destroyed by the Americans, and now Qusay can basically only rely on satellite encrypted phones to contact the army.
"These damn Americans! I'll give you a taste of the consequences of arrogance! After saying a word to the phone, Qusay's eyes were red and staring at the sky, just above his head, just above his country, the enemy planes were reaping the lives of his men in a show of force, which he could not accept, although he could not change the situation, but at least he could teach the United States a profound lesson!
The American bombers continued to pour ammunition, and in a secret Iraqi base 30 kilometers outside Tikrit, more than a dozen missile launchers slowly drove out, and at the same time, in another Iraqi military base, more than a dozen fighter planes drove out of the hangar and slowly entered the runway.