Chapter 97: A Brutal Battle
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Lin Feng leaned against the corner of the wall, trying to calm his breathing.
More than two hours had passed since they were besieged.
For two hours, the battle was extremely brutal.
Not to mention the strong firepower of the other side, it is difficult for them to support it with several times their own troops.
Especially after just entering, the three jeeps turned to ashes, and if the opponent's rockets were fired at them, I am afraid they would not be able to resist them for two hours.
"Dog, count the numbers!"
Repelled another round of the opponent's attack, wiping the blood on his face, Lin Feng shouted at the dog.
The most terrifying thing about this battle is that the other party has a powerful sniper, and Lin Feng tried to find the other party several times, but he didn't find it.
A bullet flew against his cheek, and if he wasn't lucky, he would have died.
"Three people were killed, five people were seriously injured, and everyone hung the lottery!"
The dog wiped the sweat from his face, and these two hours were like years for them.
In addition to the soldier who was killed by a single shot before, two other comrades died at the hands of that unpredictable sniper.
"Count the ammunition!"
Lin Feng clenched his fists, he was the captain and the sniper in the team, and he had always been known as the 100-meter Yang Marksman.
But now not only can't find the other party's location, but also can't protect his comrades-in-arms, his eyes are about to drip blood, he said to his comrades.
"One magazine, two magazines for the pistol, the grenade is used up......"
"Ten bullets. The pistol is finished......"
"I'm out of bullets!"
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After counting, there were only six people left who could still fight, and all the grenades were consumed, and there were not many rifle bullets left.
After all, it was the first time they had encountered such a fierce battle, not to mention them, even Lin Feng was a little dazed.
The sniper rifle has only one magazine left, and the enemy side is clearly in a better situation than they are.
Maybe they lost more people than they were, but it can be seen that they are just cannon fodder.
Several of these firepower points appear and disappear from time to time, and that is the real master.
"Move the wounded upstairs and bring them in to fight!"
The remaining ammunition could no longer be consumed, and they did not know when they would be able to rescue them, having lost contact with headquarters.
Fortunately, the place here is not small, enough for them to use for indoor battles, Lin Feng hurriedly ordered that after temporarily placing the three sacrificed warriors in a hidden position on the first floor, everyone moved upstairs.
Bullets came from almost all directions, and from time to time grenades were thrown into them.
Looking at the constantly upward firing points, a guy with a sniper rifle in the dark sneered.
He is the scarlet godfather who ranks ninth in the King of Soldiers, and this is what he wants as an eight-star master.
"They've gone upstairs according to the plan!"
In the headset, a pure British accent reported that more than 70 people were mobilized in the whole trap, but the real backbone was not only the Scarlet Godfather, but also three direct subordinates, all of whom were veterans of the war in Afghanistan.
"Very good, Nighthawk continues to suppress with firepower, coyotes and leopards, you guys touch me in, remember, you must capture the leader alive, we will make a fortune when we get the chip, as for the others, don't let anyone else, you must not let people know that we did it!"
The Scarlet Godfather's eyes narrowed, and his knife-and-axe face was sly.
If it weren't for the chips, he wouldn't have deliberately leaked the ambush circle and left that building, according to the law of war, this is called inviting you into the urn.
"Understood, boss, I promise to get that kid back for you!"
Two deep voices came from the headphones, and they were all veterans of many years with sneers on their faces.
As a mercenary, it is customary to use carnivores to give yourself a code name, one is more catchy, after all, most people's names are very long, different nationalities and languages are not understood, it is difficult to remember the real name, it is easier to remember the code name, and secondly, with a code name, it also looks a little majestic, and with a tattoo of his own personality, it is very face-saving in front of women.
Especially they regard the wound as an honor, they don't wear camouflage uniforms at all, especially the coyote is more than 1.9 meters tall, and he is tall and dark-skinned, only wearing a vest, revealing pimples and flesh all over his body.
Carrying an automatic rifle on his back, he quickly touched the front, his bald head was a little reflective from time to time in the dark night.
On the other hand, the leopard is short in stature and moves quickly, unlike the coyote who walks the stairs, he kicks his feet, and the whole person has shot up the window on the second floor.
The two people who turned over and entered were the main team members, and the rest of the mercenaries with weapons were just a group of rookies.
"You can go and open meat, remember to leave people for me to kill, it's not for nothing to use as a firepower point for you!"
Nighthawk was holding a sniper rifle and kept shooting at the windows above, overwhelming them with fire.
With the tacit cooperation of the team, a hand-to-hand battle between buildings unfolded in the pitch-black building.
"Bang! Bang! Bang......"
The roar of pistols was heard in the staircase passage.
Because of the wall, the pistol became the best weapon.
Especially under the huge consumption of bullets, several people guarded the staircase separately, so that everyone could have a chance to breathe.
In the burst of fire, a figure burst through the window, followed by the slaughter that spread through the floor.
"Dog!"
Lin Feng turned his head suddenly, and the opening that was still guarding the staircase just now had disappeared without a trace.
Frightened, he ran forward, pistol clenched in his hand, ready to shoot.
It was pitch black, there was the sound of bullets roaring in my ears, there were no night vision devices, everything could only rely on perception and the bleak moonlight.
"Let him go!"
When Lin Feng flashed behind the wall, he suddenly found that the dog had been hugged from behind by a thin guy, and the sharp dagger was even more against the dog's throat.
The dog clasped the other's arm with both hands to prevent the dagger from piercing, but it was obvious that it was too late, and the cold dagger drew a blood mark on his neck.
"Lay down your arms, or your partner will be killed!"
The leopard was already thin, and he sneered as he curled up behind the dog.
"Squad leader, leave me alone! Kill him! ”
The dog clutched the leopard's dagger, but he couldn't break free at all, and he knew that he was being used as a meat shield when he squeezed a few words out of his teeth.
"You let him go, I'll let you go!"
Lin Feng clenched his teeth, and by the moonlight outside the window, he couldn't find the location of the shot at all.
"I'll give you three numbers to think about it, if you don't put down the gun, he'll die in front of you!"
The leopard sneered, the piercing force of the pistol couldn't shoot him at all, and the reason why it was three numbers was entirely because the tall coyote had already come behind Lin Feng and would pounce at any time.