Chapter Ninety-Three: Breaking Out of the Boundary
"There is a lot of danger ahead, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Brothers, some of us have fallen, don't look back, rush forward desperately! Gotta Live! ”
No. 1 looked at a few people and said calmly, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
Looking at the figures of several comrades-in-arms around him, Ye Feng felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart, which was a feeling he had never experienced.
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According to the predetermined plan, Lu Shi and No. 2 respectively protected the two wings of No. 1, and No. 3 rushed to the front.
This is the last hurdle for them to get out of the Saya forces, and it is also the most difficult hurdle.
Upon observation, they found that there was very little in this canyon that could be used as a bunker, except for a few stones.
Moreover, this canyon is very narrow, and it is easy to concentrate fire on defense, so this time, they are likely to fail to break through.
"Action!"
After No. 1 issued a solemn command, he picked Ye Feng up.
Ye Feng, who had recovered a little bit of physical strength, didn't know when, took off the pistol tied to the outside of his thigh and held it tightly in his right hand.
This is an American-style Colt 2000 pistol.
The gun is 190.5 mm long, uses 9 mm Balabylum pistol cartridges, the whole gun has a mass of 0.82 kg, a shell capacity of 15 rounds, and an effective range of 50 meters.
The recoil of this gun is relatively small, the accuracy is very high, and it can shoot with high consistency one at a time, which can meet the requirements of high-precision shooting.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters, the Thunder Squad quickly rushed towards the Saya militants on duty on the other side of the canyon.
In this case, no one in the Thunder Squad has fear on their faces, some are just tenacious, some are just indomitable, and they hope that their comrades can or leave here with the mentality that they will definitely die.
In their hearts, the lives of their comrades are more important than anything else, and they do not regret participating in this operation, only regretting that they did not kill those mercenaries a year ago.
Finally, at a position of about 500 meters, the Saya militants on duty spotted the Thunder Squad.
No. 3, who rushed to the front, fired first, and at a distance of 500 meters, two rounds of point fire fell, killing the machine gunner who was about to fire on the opposite side.
In the jungle about three kilometers behind the Thunder Squad, Smith faintly heard the sound of firefighting coming from ahead, and his expression froze: "Full speed ahead!" Be sure to leave this group of Chinese soldiers behind! ”
Five hundred meters is a very critical position for the Thunder team.
Because the real effective firing range of the assault rifles used by the Saya militants is 400 hundred meters, and the militants certainly did not have professional military training.
The Thunder Squad is from the reconnaissance brigade, although the marksmanship is not top-notch, but in terms of the use of firearms, it is not comparable to this group of militants.
Just after the two rounds of fire from No. 3, Lu Shi and No. 2 also fired, and then No. 3 quickly changed the magazine with the help of Lu Shi and No. 2's cover.
After two rounds like this, the Thunder Squad charged forward for nearly a hundred and fifty meters.
The distance of 350 meters is a relatively comfortable shooting distance for the scouts, at this distance, as long as they are skilled in avoiding bullet steps, basically this group of militants cannot pose much threat to them, after all, the two machine gunners of this group of militants have been knocked out.
Bullets whistled past their ears, and everyone in the Thunder Squad did not have the slightest fear, and bravely fired back.
At a distance of fifty meters, the three of them killed a total of more than a dozen people from each other.
Looking at the Thunder Squad rushing towards them like a killing god, this group of militants was terrified.
Their bullets could not hit the group in any case, and in just one shot, the militants lost almost half of them.
In their eyes, the soldiers in front of them were no longer people, but devils, devils.
But under the shroud of death, the gang of militants still broke out with a strong desire to survive, and they all roared and shot at the Thunder Squad.
But the people of the Thunder Squad are not afraid of death, but they are definitely not fools, they have already planned it, in the position of about 300 meters of this group of militants, there are a few small stones, just enough for them to hide, so a moment before the dozen militants shoot, they each flashed behind the pre-booked stones.
When this group of militants saw that the Thunder Squad was hiding behind the stones, they desperately suppressed the fire, and one bullet after another was bounced off by the hard stones, if at this time, the Thunder Squad dared to show their heads, they would definitely be hit.
However, the members of the Thunder Squad were not nervous because of the flying bullets, they each looked at each other and smiled, and then quickly changed the magazine.
No. 1 ran at full speed for hundreds of meters with Ye Feng on his back, and now he is even more anxious to drink water and recover his strength.
"Blade, stay still!"
No. 1 turned his head to look at Ye Feng next to him, and said while pulling the bolt.
Militants can't just keep firing at a high density, they always stop and change their bullets.
Sure enough, a minute later, there was a vacancy for the militants who were shooting alternately, and the four members of the Thunder Squad seized the opportunity, rolled over, lay down next to the stone, quickly aimed at the target, and took away the five militants again under a round of point shooting.
Until now, there were only ten of these militants left, and the hearts of this group were dead.
Because behind them is the border of the Saya armed forces, so they have no way to retreat, but if it continues to develop like this, they will definitely be wiped out here.
Thinking of this, the gang of militants began to go crazy, and actually walked out of the position and rushed towards the Thunder Squad.
This is also something that the Thunder Squad did not expect, although it was an accident, but this accident was beneficial to the Thunder Squad.
The militants, having lost their minds, rushed out of the bunker and directly increased the exposed area.
"When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, brothers, fight hard."
No. 1 let out a roar of rage from his Adam's apple, and then the assault rifle in his hand once again breathed out flames rhythmically, and one bullet after another roared towards the crazy group of militants as if they had eyes.
Finally, all the militants fell to the ground, No. 1 did not hesitate, struggled to get up from the ground, picked up Ye Feng on his back, and several people quickly formed a battle formation and ran towards the exit.
None of them expected that they would be able to go out or not, and for a while, joy filled the entire team.
Although they were happy, the speed under their feet did not slow down, because the shadow of the helicopter behind them had been haunting their hearts, if they did not evacuate quickly, it might be another fierce battle.
Finally, the Thunder Squad crossed the position held by the militants.
"Whew!" Ye Feng, who was lying on No. 1's shoulder, took a long breath, and then turned his head to look behind him.
But such a glance instantly made Ye Feng's face change greatly......