Chapter 208: Helpless Battle (Part II)
Seeing that the mercenary camp that had been illuminated by the firelight suddenly disappeared into darkness, the black man, who had been a little flustered by the situation of the guns going off, became more and more alarmed. Two or three black men simply grabbed their automatic rifles and pulled the trigger in the direction of the mercenary camp in their memory.
The muzzle flames that suddenly lit up in the darkness were undoubtedly the most obvious targets. Accompanied by the indiscriminate firing of gunfire from several black men, a series of standard machine-gun short-burst shots rang out from the mercenary camp. The flying bullets seemed to have eyes, knocking several black men to the ground who were standing up and shooting indiscriminately. One of the black men who had been shot in the shoulder blade, his arm and shoulder were only connected to the flesh by the bullet, and the sound of the terrible howl almost drowned out the piercing gunfire for a moment.
Even kicking and beating several black people who were so panicked that they wanted to get up and run away to the ground, Halbara didn't care about his own safety, and tore his voice and yelled at the black people who were so panicked that they had forgotten even the basic hidden movements: "Lie down! Look for cover! Don't shoot indiscriminately! ”
It seems that because of the effect of two weeks of intensive training, all the blacks fell to the ground at the roar of Halbara. A few of them were a little more agile and rolled into the nearest shallow ditch or pit, holding their heads and curling up, dodging the bullets that whizzed overhead.
Grabbing the night vision device from the bag on his waist, Halbara quickly snapped the night vision device in front of his eyes. From the night vision devices, at least more than half of the mercenaries in the mercenary camp where the campfire was extinguished had already leaned on the ruins and hastily dug foxholes, and were ready to fight in the direction of their guns. Several machine guns were also alternately firing suppressively in their own direction, and the rhythm of the shooting was all alternating long and short bursts, and the shooting was very rhythmic.
Behind the mercenaries who had listed their defensive positions, the other mercenaries had already assembled in two parts and began to move towards both sides of the newly established defensive line, apparently with the idea of outflanking them in a roundabout way.
Reaching out and pressing the communicator button, Halbara whispered in annoyance, "Boss, we're being held down!" There should be a few of these mercenaries who have undergone some professional military training, and they are ready to outflank them so quickly! ”
Also holding the night vision device in front of his eyes, Tang Guoming looked at the two groups of mercenaries in the mercenary camp who had begun to move laterally towards both sides of the defensive line, first stretched out his hand and patted Pan Guan's shoulder, and then responded to Halbara: "Ten seconds later, the flare will be lit, so that your people are ready to attack!" Fried liver, can you see those machine guns? ”
In the communicator, Gu Weisu's response quickly came: "No problem! Give me thirty seconds when the flare comes on! ”
When the words fell, Pan Guan, who was squatting beside Tang Guoming, had already violently pulled open the fire ropes of the two disposable flare launchers. With the slight sound of gunpowder exploding, two light flares lit up in midair.
Almost at the moment when the flare was lit, a machine gun that had fired long and short bursts suddenly went silent. Blood erupted from the severed neck of the machine gun shooter and gradually spread on the hot barrel of the machine gun, and a strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.
Without waiting for the machine-gun shooter to come to his senses, the second bullet had already whistled off the skull of the machine-gun shooter. Seeing that the two shooters of a machine gun group were killed one after another in just a few seconds, the other machine gunners all threw down their machine guns, and hid themselves in the ruins, and the originally fierce suppressive fire was suddenly empty.
Seizing this rare gap in firepower, Halbara jumped up from his hiding place and quickly pounced on the two black men with machine guns hiding in a pit: "Set up the machine guns!" Rack up all the machine guns! Suppress the shot! ”
At the roar, the blacks, who had been suppressed by the fire, got up in a panic, and with trembling hands, they assumed that the machine guns were on the edge of a pit or a shallow ditch that could barely be used as a machine gun fortification, and fired at the mercenary camp illuminated by the flares.
The forced air cooling technology of the PKP machine gun just makes up for the strafing fire mode that black gunners are accustomed to adopting because of their lack of shooting experience. The net of fire formed by the strafing of the six PKP machine guns almost struck the ruins of the broken walls used as cover by the mercenaries, and only the smoke and dust were scattered. Some relatively weak or unreliable walls that have been eroded by the wind and sun were easily penetrated by the 7.62 caliber bullets fired by the PKP machine gun. The mercenaries hiding behind the ruins of the walls were suddenly knocked over by the deformed warheads.
Leaping into one makeshift machine gun nest after another, Halbara almost tore his voice and roared at the black gunners who were holding machine guns and firing them: "Suppress eleven o'clock....... It's the enemy machine-gun nest set up behind that wall! ”
"Extended shooting! I've fucking taught you guys to shoot extended! ”
"To the left! Blocking Shooting....... Yes, that's it! Don't give those guys a chance to highlight their campsite! ”
Amid the roar and relentless kicking, the six PKP machine guns finally formed a barely visible net of fire, pushing back the mercenaries in the mercenary camp who wanted to take a cold shot and make a detour on the flank. Because they were in the dark, and those mercenaries had two bright flares hanging on their heads, the black people lurking in the darkness naturally took a big advantage. Especially after the six PKP machine guns suppressed the mercenary's firepower, all the blacks lying on the ground suddenly came to their senses, and they all pulled the trigger in the direction of the mercenary camp with the automatic rifles in their hands.
The firepower of hundreds of automatic rifles swept through the small mercenary camp like a storm. In the blink of an eye, the entire firing positions in the mercenary camp that were still fighting back were all dumbfounded. The few muzzle flames that flickered sporadically were often extinguished by the swarming bullets as soon as they burst out.
Reaching out and touching the sweat on his face, Halbara bent over his waist and threw himself next to several black men who were happily beaten by the gun, and kicked on a black man who was so carried away that he actually stood up and twisted his waist and swept the gun: "Rush forward!" Three-three system....... Fuck, threesomes, three in one assault squad, alternately rush! According to what Lao Tzu taught you, alternately cover and advance! ”