Chapter 188: No One in Sight
"Chirp-"
"Hidden!"
Hearing the sound of the cannonballs falling, Luo Qing and the others shrank into the bunker without waiting for Wang Dong's reminder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Boom, boom, boom......"
Six explosions, no more, no less, all the shells fell in the courtyard below, but fortunately Churkin and the Pakistani special forces all went into the bunker.
"Dongzi, there's movement!"
Hearing Xie Chuyue's greeting, Wang Dong climbed up.
A fire broke out on the north side of the village, and it was the enemy who set fire to several cottages, black smoke and a foul smell, and there must have been something like rubber on fire.
What kind of trick is this?
After a while, the fire exploded.
It was also at this time that more than a dozen vehicles were heading towards the village, all pickup trucks, and all armed with heavy machine guns such as Deshka.
Obviously, after more than an hour of preparation, the enemy was about to launch a new offensive.
This time, the enemy is noticeably smarter.
Affected by the black smoke, even if he could see those vehicles, Xie Chuyue couldn't take aim, let alone those vehicles were still moving fast.
"Chirp-"
At this time, the shelling came again.
It's still those six recoilless guns, it's still six shells.
For the past hour or so, like a clockwork alarm clock, every five minutes there has been a round of shelling, whether it is useful or not.
It is clear that the enemy is not wasting shells, but is carrying out artillery suppression.
By the time the shells fell, the vehicles had already driven into the village.
has been under artillery bombardment, even if Wang Dong and they are not afraid of death, they may not be able to concentrate on the enemy's attack, let alone have so many heavy machine guns.
How can this be fought!?
"Mouse, how long will it take?"
"The drone has arrived, I'm resetting the communication channel, and it's going to be a few minutes away."
"Hurry up! After controlling the drone, blow up those recoilless guns first. ā
"Understood."
"Brother Chu, keep an eye on those machine gunners and shoot when you have the chance."
"Yes."
Wang Dong gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone has it, prepare a smoke screen." After the enemy attacked, they threw smoke bombs together at my command. ā
Smoke bombs?
Luo Qing was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what Wang Dong meant.
The enemy has more than a dozen heavy machine guns, and there are even more light machine guns, and if they really want to fight, at least in terms of firepower, Wang Dong and they have no half advantage.
The use of smoke bombs is to neutralize the enemy's advantage in firepower.
"Chirp-"
The shelling came again, and the enemy in the village was ready to attack.
More than a dozen pickup trucks had been dispersed, but they were only obscured by black smoke, and Xie Chuyue never got a chance to shoot.
"Uhhh
The trumpets sounded, and the offensive began.
"Mouse!?"
"Right away."
"Smoke bomb, prepare!"
Wang Dong had already taken out four smoke bombs, and he still had one in his hand.
On the side, Luo Qing also prepared a few smoke screens.
"Da Da Da ......"
"Tom ......"
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Gunfire was heard, there were heavy machine guns, there were also light machine guns, at least thirty machine guns were firing, and a dense rain of bullets enveloped three houses.
"First round, cast!"
With Wang Dong's order, more than 20 smoke bombs were thrown.
"The second round, prepare for the ...... Cast! ā
Then, Wang Dong ordered two more rounds of smoke bombs to be thrown.
By the time the third round of smoke bombs was thrown, the yard was already shrouded in colorful smoke screens, and the dense smoke screens had not dispersed.
It's morning and there's almost no wind.
Outside, the enemy was still firing, but the gunfire was noticeably sparse, and all the bullets were fired at the rooftop, apparently for fear of accidental injury.
"Madman, hammer, use grenades as much as you can!"
"Understood."
"Boom, boom, boom......"
In fact, there is no need for Wang Dong to remind them, Churkin and Lei Dong both know that in the case of visibility of less than 20 meters, grenades are the best choice.
Even if you can't see it, as long as the enemy attacks, you will definitely not be able to dodge the flying shrapnel.
In defensive combat, defensive grenades are used, not offensive grenades.
"Brother Dong, the drone has arrived!"
"Do it now, don't be wordy!"
At this time, about ten kilometers north of the village, at an altitude of 6,000 meters, a "Pterodactyl"2 drone was flying south at a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour.
The observation and sighting system on the drone has been aimed at the artillery positions of the militants.
In fact, it was an open field, and six pickup trucks with recoilless guns were lined up, and the muzzles of the guns were raised, all aimed at the village to the south.
When the drone fired the missile, not a single militant looked up.
More than ten seconds later, six missiles hit the target almost simultaneously.
Subsequently, the drone's camera was aimed at the village.
The footage, via a data link, is sent in real time to the headquarters of the King Fahd Military City, where it is displayed on a large screen and can be seen by all.
It is not only Prince Mohammed who is watching here, but also Crown Prince Nayef.
Obviously, anyone can see at a glance that the Houthis are besieging the village, and there are so many of them that there are hundreds of people fighting in the village alone.
"It's our people in the village?" Nayef broke the silence.
"The team at D&F, and our special forces."
"Can you confirm?"
"Of course, isn't it ......?"
Nayef glared at Saleh and said to Mohammed next to him: "Can you guarantee that our people, that is, our special forces, are still fighting there?" ā
Muhammad was silent because he could not guarantee it.
"If our special forces are there to fight the enemy, we need to take immediate action. It's just that if there is no need for our special forces, there is no need to waste troops. ā
"Your Highness......" Saleh was in a hurry.
Muhammad pressed his hand and said, "Yes, so we need to figure out the situation." ā
"But ......"
Nayef looked like he was completely uninhabited, and did not take Saleh seriously, and after saying this, he turned and walked out.
"Your Highness......"
"You think those are useful?" Muhammad let out a long sigh before he said, "Go and tell Musharraf to give him this." ā
When he saw the pistol that Muhammad had taken out, Saleh did not react at all.
It was an extremely elaborate M1911A1 pistol, a gift from Musharraf when he graduated from the Royal Military Academy by Salman, who was then the deputy crown prince.
The point is that the grip made of pure gold has the name of Muhammad on it.
"Tell him that if there is a way, send someone to Hajjah and find Colonel Faisal. Seeing this gun, Colonel Faisal understood. ā
Now, Saleh understood.
Faisal was a classmate of Muhammad at the Royal Military Academy and one of the few civilian cadets, arguably a close confidant of Muhammad.
Now he is in Hajjah, commanding an armored battalion of the Saudi Army.
As long as Faisal's forces arrived in time, they would be able to repel the Houthis, rescue the besieged and prove that Saudi special forces were fighting in the village.
Obviously, this is not only to rescue Wang Dong and them, but also to deal with Nayef.