I have to say that the 2nd Company of the Rangers is indeed deserved to be called the "king of kings" in the elite, and the several rangers who raided Lao Tang actually did not contact him in advance, and did not even have the most basic eye contact, but completely relied on an instinctive intuition on the battlefield to attack Lao Tang.

As a result, the cooperation was seamless, and it can be seen how high the elite level of this army is.

Seriously, in this case, the average soldier would have collapsed a long time ago, and even if there were still means to save their lives, they would be frightened by the murderous attack of the rangers.

Lao Tang is the same, from the white mountains and black waters, to the ends of the earth, Lao Tang is also a veteran of a hundred battles, but he has never seen such a fierce enemy, and he can't help but be a little flustered.

And the black ranger behind him seemed to feel Old Tang's melancholy mood, and the arm that strangled Old Tang's neck was like a noose, and he used force again, which finally brought Old Tang back to his senses, thinking that he was afraid of his grandmother, he wanted me to die, and I couldn't fucking let him feel better.

This is a simple and simple idea, but it makes Old Tang burst out with infinite potential, even if he has been lifted by the neck of the black man behind him at this time, but Old Tang still used the last bit of strength he can use, arched his legs, and hit the black man's crotch with a blow to the rabbit and kick the eagle.

The black ranger behind him first didn't expect Lao Tang to be able to fight back at this time, and second, he didn't expect Lao Tang to use such a desperate trick to show cruelty on the front, waiting for Lao Tang's death, and the black ranger was caught off guard, only feeling an electric shock pain three inches below the umbilicus.

Immediately, there was a sour and crisp sound of bumping eggs and pouring them into the cutting pot.

The old Tang also took this opportunity to escape, and hurriedly held on to the trench and tried to catch his breath, but before he could even out his breath, the black ranger who had been hit hard in the lower body pounced again.

Old Tang was also bluffed, and said in his heart that this black thing is not made of iron?

However, at this time, even if Old Tang wanted to figure it out, there was no time, because the black Ranger had already pounced on Old Tang, and since he was prepared, Old Tang could still be afraid of him, so he rushed towards the Black Ranger with a breath, only to hear a poof~~, and the two collided solidly.

It's just that in the next moment, Old Tang was still panting, walking slowly but firmly along the trench over the black ranger's body, and walking towards the other side, while the black ranger was looking ahead with wandering eyes, a little dazed, a little helpless, and a little frightened.

The hand that had strangled Old Tang lifted up with difficulty, trying to grab the three-edged military thorn that pierced into his chest, but he couldn't move until Old Tang staggered past him, and the black ranger gave up on his knees, knelt on the spot, and immediately lowered the cruel black head forever......

"It's a good physique, it's just a little too tender."

Old Tang touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was fortunate to have a three-edged military stab from the trench when he was gasping for breath just now, so that he had the upper hand in the hard confrontation with the black ranger, otherwise the two would fight against each other physically, and it would be really hard to say who would lose and who would win.

Fortunately, in the end, it was the old Tang who won, but then he didn't have time to be idle, first smashed a ranger with the butt of his gun, then stabbed one to death with a bayonet, and then picked up a "Bobosha" submachine gun, and suddenly killed two, and then the soldiers of the heavy fire company on the same position drove the 2nd company of the American rangers down Neutron Mountain......

After the battle, as soon as the inventory was hastily counted, in the short white-knuckle battle just now, the heavy firepower company with less than 50 people suffered nearly 20 casualties.

Listening to Fang Liang, who acted as a temporary statistician, finished telling the name of the last sacrificed soldier, Old Tang didn't say anything, just leaned on the mouth of the pit and silently lit a cigarette, took a deep puff himself, and then put it on the steps at the mouth of the pit and said, "Brothers, let's go!" ”

Only then did he suppress the deepest grief in his heart, turned his head and asked Fang Liang hoarsely: "Settle down the brothers who are gone, blow them up, and try to collect all the parts, it is not easy to come out, and it is best to pack them up when you go back." ”

"Got it!"

Fang Liang nodded heavily, in fact, there was no need for Lao Tang to explain, Fang Liang had already done this, but the enemy's artillery fire was too fierce, and the bodies of many soldiers who were directly hit could only be gathered up, and this was also Fang Liang's most regrettable place, so he did his best to use the notebook he carried with him to record the names and origins of the sacrificed soldiers in detail, which was regarded as making up for the regret.

Old Tang fell silent again, and set his eyes on the outside of the tunnel, where the trenches were vertical and horizontal, and the craters were made up, but compared to the dense craters and trenches, the most shocking thing was the dark red mottled inch by inch, which was the strange color of the blood on the human body coagulated in the soil.

There are enemies, but most of them are left by the soldiers of the heavy firepower company, for the peace of the main force of the volunteers, but also for the peace of the motherland behind them, they are here with that kind of blood, resisting the roar of the enemy's steel, even if every inch of land has been stained red by the blood of the martyrs, but the living people still do not retreat, without him, just because the sentence is in the position.

"Boom~~"

Just when Old Tang looked at the mottled blood stains on the position, and his eyes were slightly wet, a first missile exploded on the position, and then a wave of bullet rain began to tilt on the surface of Neutron Mountain.

On the way back into the tunnel, Old Tang asked the beam next to him: "Are the things ready to be seen?" ”

"There are fifteen in total, enough for the American soldiers who come up to drink a pot."

"That's good!"

Old Tang only said these three words, and he was so calm that he seemed flat, but Fang Liang knew that his company commander was really angry......

Wharton was furious, too!

The overwhelming artillery fire stunned the elevation of Neutron Mountain by two meters, and then under such a super firepower blow, it pressed the 2nd Company of the Rangers, known as the elite "king of kings", and still left nearly half of the corpses, and retreated in despair.

Seeing this, Colonel Wharton's lungs were about to explode, you must know that at this time, the troops in other directions had already made more or less progress, only he was nailed to the spot by the neutron mountain here, and he couldn't move even a step if he was nailed to the spot.

After scolding the Ranger commander assigned to him, he immediately organized nearly 100 artillery pieces and two brigades of combat aircraft to bombard Zhongzi Mountain, and immediately ordered the 6th Ranger Company to immediately attack.