Chapter 66: Competence and Prestige
There are really GRU guys in the camp of the independent militants on the front, and in the role of the commander.? Bayi Chinese? β₯β₯=.β€ In fact, this T-5O, numbered 5o4, was handed over to the independent militants by the GRU. What Lang Zhan and the Burning Man didn't know was that there was a big fish among the independent militants killed by the Burning Man just now, and his identity was the deputy commander of the KrΓ©miya Self-Defense Force, the largest independent armed force in Kremiya.
"Hello? Why don't you talk back? The GRU commander was a twenty-seven-eight-year-old second lieutenant, and he frowned as he crumbled his microphone.
"They probably don't know how to use the T-9O's communications system," said a small leader of the independent forces next to him.
The second lieutenant of GRU thought for a moment, perhaps accepted this statement, frowned and cursed something, and said to the little leader: "Chikov, you send someone up to stop them and verify their identity." Angels are the most vicious dogs raised by the government of the United States, and we can't afford to be a little sloppy. β
The little leader named Chikov nodded, and ordered a man named Sennyasev to go and verify the identity of Lang Zhan and them.
"There's a person here, how do you deal with it?" The short-nosed monkey asked.
"Bison, you hide better! Your skin tone is too noticeable. I'll deal with this guy," Lang Zhan said, taking a step and running in front of Tan~Ke.
The distance between the two sides is rapidly increasing. Sennyasev stood still about a hundred and fifty meters away from Lang Zhan, waving his hands and shouting in Efu to stop. Lang Zhan: "Leave him alone, keep moving forward!" β
Lang Zhan and they were only less than five hundred meters away from the GRU Ensign at this time, and the GRU Ensign was quite sensitive, and he said to Chikov: "I always feel that something is wrong! β
Chikov: "There aren't many of them. β
"But the Tan~Ke cannon is facing us! If it's a friendly one, the muzzle should at least be raised! β
"Hey, I'll tell you to stop," Sennyasf shouted at Lang Zhan as the distance narrowed to about fifty meters.
"What did you say?" Lang Zhan deliberately pretended not to hear clearly, and shouted in Hubei.
"Damn~, I'll tell you to stop!"
"What? I can't hear clearly, the motive sound is too loud! Lang Zhan flickered at the other party while looking at the four roads. When Sennyasev rushed towards him with a furious face, he pressed the guttural voice with his left hand and decisively ordered: "Fire!" β
The burning man's sinister smile sounded in the headset, and he said, "I've been waiting for a long time!" Then, he directly remotely controlled two machine guns and opened heavy fire on the independent militants who were only about 300 meters in front. At the same time, Lang Zhan's gun also rang out - a pistol. At a distance of less than fifty meters, Sennyasv was directly shot in the head by him, and the two machine guns of -9o had just exploded, and the African bison flashed from behind Tan~K. He ate ash for a long time after Tan~Ke, which made him feel quite unhappy. In addition, from the beginning of Deng 6 to the present, his task is to carry the dyingly heavy M134 to follow the crowd walking or running wildly, and has been playing the role of a porter, once the 134 fires, the sound is not much better than the T-9o's nsVT utes 12.7mm caliber anti-aircraft machine gun. In the dense gunfire, those independent militants who sold their backs to Lang Zhan were directly swept down, and the unlucky ones were cut in two by the thick bullets of the anti-aircraft machine guns, and there were no dead bodies.
"! Sure enough, it's the angel bastards! Second Lieutenant GRU shouted, and fell to the ground. Ensign GRUU's reaction was quite quick-witted, but unfortunately, he had already been locked by Lori - as soon as the sound of Lang Zhan giving the order to fire reached her ears, she picked up her sniper rifle. When she put her eyes on the sight lens, she saw the figure of the GRU ensign falling to the ground. Without any hesitation, following the gesture of the second lieutenant GRUU, she pressed the muzzle of the gun down slightly and pulled the trigger. Hawkeye's intensified training for her and Lang Zhan began to bear fruit, and the gunshots rang out, and a cloud of blood splattered from the second lieutenant's chest and abdomen, and the whole person was carried backwards by the kinetic energy of the sniper bullet more than two meters away, and then slammed into the ground.
Lang Zhan rushed forward as he pressed the guttural voice and shouted: "Short-nosed monkey, go up to the high ground, immediately!" Bison, fire suppression, don't give them a chance to look up. Lori, both sides, watch out for enemies on both sides. Burning Man, inform them to break out, now is the best time! β
The positions of the independent militants on the left and right should have the GRU as the commander, and as soon as the gunfire exploded on this side, they reacted, among them, Lang Zhan and their left hand side rushed five people, and the right hand side rushed six people. The squad machine guns on both sides quickly adjusted their positions and began to fire at Lang Zhan's side.
At a distance of about 500 meters, Lang Zhan didn't care too much about the two machine guns, and with the bison providing fire suppression, the few independent militants who survived in the front were beaten so that they couldn't lift their heads, so they could only bury their heads and pull the trigger for blind shooting.
Since Lang Zhan came to Garrell Gachi Island, Lori's sense of existence has weakened a lot. At this moment, however, she began to shine. She followed the bison with her sniper rifle, and every time she aimed at the sniper, someone would fall in front of her, on the left and right. Even the independent militants on the left and right fell to the ground one after another after she killed three people in a row, and they did not dare to act rashly.
"Burning Man has a message, let's get out of the way at once," Lance said to Carmel.
"Please, take me," shouted Steven, who had been shot in the head and left leg. Park Hanying turned her head to look at him, and there was no trace of emotion in her indifferent eyes~ color. She crawled up to him and reached out and pulled his laryngeal apparatus off. Throwing the guttural device far away, she said, "We should take Babra, he is very capable." β
Kamel fired a flurry of bullets, lay down and said, "We're all up to Barbla, are you sure?" β
Park Han-young frowned and did not answer.
Kamel: "Sort out your weapons, this is our only chance." β
"Will the Burning Man lie to us?" Park Han-young suddenly asked, seeing Lance and Carmel looking at her, she added: "I know Lang Zhan, he will definitely do his best to support us, but Burning Man, to be honest, I think he is too smart!" β
The gunfire in front of him suddenly became dense, and there was a loud explosion in between. Lance said: "Don't doubt it, they did attack, now it's up to us!" β
"Take me, please take me," Steven shouted hoarsely. Kamel turned to look at him, then to Park Han-young, and said, "Just in case, I think it's best to shut him up forever." β
Park Han-young sneered: "You want me to kill him? Sorry, I can't. β
βshITοΌβ Carmel scolded, and in Steven's pleading, he stepped on his neck with his foot and broke his cervical vertebrae.
His behavior caused Lance's eyes to shrink for a while, and he subconsciously moved to the side. Park Han-young noticed his subtle action and said, "Tragedy, we have lost the least trust between us. I suggest that we go hand in hand with our respective mandates! β
"Yes!" Kamel said, looked at Park Han-young and said, "Tai Chi snake!" If you make it back to America alive, I would recommend you to Michael as a candidate for the Archangel. You should be able to make a great killer! β
Park Han-young snorted coldly and did not answer.
The creator of the explosion was none other than the T-9o's Tan~k gun. Once the 125 mm caliber Tan~gram gun fired, the movement was very large. At that time, Lang Zhan was lying on the ground and shooting at a GRU who had come from the opposite side. The loud sound of artillery fire startled him, and following the sound of the explosion, he saw the position of the independent militants on the left hand side being wiped out in the explosion, and held down the guttural voice and shouted: "Prosthetic leg!" Who told you to shoot! β
The prosthetic leg stuttered a little, and in fact, he was also startled by the huge movement. Of course, the fright was just a little, more excitement, he said excitedly: "Aiming for a long time, I, I accidentally pressed the shooting button - he ~~ it's really enjoyable!" β
"But you're going to get revenge like this, aren't you afraid the Oros won't know that we robbed a T-9o?"
T-9O, as the main battle of the new generation of Oros ~ K, although it is not respected by the front-line troops of Orous. However, as the world's first Tan~Ke equipped with an automatic loader, its military intelligence value is still very high. Now that it's in the hands of the Angel Mercenary Regiment, no matter what, considering the leak alone, the GRU will definitely do everything possible to snatch it back or destroy it.
The prosthetic leg didn't dare to speak, and the burning man stood up to play the round and said, "Forget it, it's already exposed, and it doesn't matter if you fire a shot." Now the key is to get in as soon as possible! Bison, pay attention to saving bullets, you play this way, bullets will soon run out! β
As the war progressed, Lang Zhan's personal prestige was rapidly building up.
There is a contrast to know the gap. If they don't go to the battlefield, the prosthetic legs and the short-nosed monkey will never know how big the gap is between them and Lang Zhan, a loli and even an African bison. Condescendingly, he and the short-nosed monkey and the fire man could clearly see how the three of Lang Zhan fought. The African bison, and nothing else, the fact that he has not had a trembling hand from the beginning to the present is enough to prove his worth. On the battlefield, the greatest significance of a firefighter is to maintain a presence. Because as long as he exists, the enemy will inevitably throw a rat trap, and many tactics will not be able to be deployed. Lori, the prosthetic leg even remembered that she fired a total of nine shots, and all but two of them missed, the other seven shots hit the target. And if it weren't for someone wearing body armor on the other side, none of these seven people would have survived. Lang Zhan, so far, he has only killed a total of three people. However, considering that all three died under his pistol and attracted the most enemies from the start, his role has become apparent.
It only took about twenty minutes for Lang Zhan, Lori and African bison to occupy the positions of the independent militants in front of them. However, with the arrival of several GRUUs, for them, the battle has only officially begun.
Lori's two empty shots were given by a GRU sniper. The two sides are separated by a distance of about 110 meters, and they can clearly see each other's faces painted with oil paint and eyes without a trace of emotion~ color from the sight. Of course, this process is very short-lived, and can only be called a glimpse, because often after a short eye contact, it will inevitably be followed by one side pulling the trigger, and the other side will quickly make a dodge action.
Lang Zhan was now holding an AK series rifle in his hand, he pulled the trigger wildly, and after all the bullets were gone, he threw the gun away, dragged the M14 enhanced sniper rifle from his back to the front, and shouted: "Bison, you are only responsible for the left and right, and hand it over to me and Lori in front." Lori, how's it going? Do you want me to come? β