Yes, you really impressed me with the Wind Shadow Building! As a measure of courage against you, I can give you a chance at a fair showdown! ”

In front of the Wind Shadow Building, the man really threw the automatic rifle in his hand aside, the right shoulder of the Wind Shadow Building sank, and the M166 automatic rifle on his shoulder slid down his arm all the way, and finally fell to the hard rock at the foot of the Wind Shadow Building, with a crisp sound of "dang".

The man on the other side was gently churning.

The duel of professional soldiers on the battlefield is not those knights with a few turkey feathers in their hats, for the sake of a few flattering eyes and a flying kiss for a girl, they will draw their swords against each other, and they also have to put on a gentlemanly demeanor, what faith, what moral sentiments, what principles, in the eyes of professional soldiers, it is pure nonsense!

Although he disdains to shoot in the back of the Wind Shadow Building, from the time they met to the present, he deliberately exposed one "weakness" after another, and designed one deadly trap after another for the Wind Shadow Building.

A professional soldier like Fengyinglou has long integrated the "gun" into a part of his body.

In the Fifth Special Unit, there is a so-called "wine glass", that is, put a small wine glass on the barrel of an automatic rifle, no matter where you put it, in short, you must not let the wine glass fall off the smooth barrel, maybe this kind of process like playing with a balance beam, will last for more than fifteen minutes, but when the instructor gives an order, they raise their arms to throw the wine glass on the barrel into the air, and then instantly pull up the bolt, before the wine glass falls to the ground, they will shoot and shatter the wine glass.

This kind of training, in the five special forces is even a small game between the cadets, often used to bet, but frankly speaking, the vast majority of soldiers, can not do this with automatic rifles, in this kind of accumulated training has already turned the rifle into a part of their body, they have absolute confidence that they are fast and accurate enough, as long as there is a gun in hand, there is no one in this world who cannot be killed!

But if today, the Wind Shadow House suddenly raised the M166 automatic rifle behind his back to fight back, his only end would be to be killed on the spot.

His action is then quick to take the rifle to shoot at the target, he must complete the unloading of the gun, pull the bolt gun, shooting, four actions The man standing on the opposite side of the Wind Shadow Building, the moment he pulls out the self-defense pistol in his right leg, he can use his thumb to pull the hammer of the pistol, streamlining the four standard movements into three.

Most importantly, a self-defense pistol inserted in a holster on the right leg. It weighs only 0.8 kilograms. And the Wind Shadow House is backed by the M16 automatic rifle. But it is 98.6 centimeters long. 3.82 kilograms. In the case of the military technology of the two sides is quite close, some data that may seem insignificant in peacetime. It represents the distance between life and death and the ground!

Although these theories are said to be the truth, they are on the battlefield. In the face of the enemy, step by step, he tasted the threat of death. The spirit is like being pressed to the ground and is in the most tense state. Suddenly, there was an opportunity to fight back. Unless it's a veteran like Kovman and Mo Tian. Otherwise, the local dialect. And who wouldn't subconsciously fight back immediately?!

It was at this time. Suddenly, a series of thunderbolts roared in the distant wind. The air is so cold that it stagnates. It was smashed suddenly.

Just now, he was honest and gentle as a sleeping baby. Suddenly began to tremble incessantly. Clusters of fire rose one after another. In an instant, the whole world was reflected in the light and dark.

It's in the flickering firelight. Two people pulled to the ground to reflect. It also continues to twist and stretch.

Feng Yinglou's face was still as calm as water. But listen to the roar coming from behind. Look at the man standing across from him. The pupils are reflected with a red light. But his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Listen to the dense, front-stretching cannon sound, which is at least fifteen mortars, plus RpGG bazookas, to form a platoon of artillery fire!

Kovman and Andrew, who were in front, they were ambushed! Although they fought a classic special raid battle, and although they successfully rescued the most important people to them, they actually stepped into the ambush circle that the enemy had set up long ago.

The al-Qaeda organization, which was once arrogant and had done things with the United States and with China, has now been beaten by the US Air Force, and can only hide in Tibet, and only dare to sneak out to carry out activities until midnight.

In the face of this sudden blow, although Komman and the others subconsciously fell down at the first time, they were suddenly caught off guard, and the combined firepower of more than a dozen artillery shells and more than a dozen rockets on the other side was too fierce, and before the people could pounce on the ground, a large swath of blazing blood sprayed onto Komman's body.

Kovman turned his head, his eyes red in an instant. He leads

, Although they are far away from the barracks, after all, they are a few terrorists in the al-Qaeda organization who are trying to train those terrorists who are chanting every day that they are higher than the sky, and their ambitions are higher than the sky, but in fact they are not as good as bullshit, and they must maintain enough combat effectiveness to form a sense of personal deterrence, so their actions are quite flexible and their reactions are quite fast.

In the first round of shelling, the vast majority of those who were seriously wounded or killed on the spot were former Soviet soldiers who were held in underground concentration camps for more than ten years, and were embraced by death before they could breathe enough free air.

The worst of these is the geologist who was deliberately selected by Kofman, a shrapnel directly cut off his legs, and the severe pain made him faint directly, but before the whole person fell to the ground, more than a dozen shrapnel were embedded in his body, and his bare bones were even heavier on the hard rock, and this absolute stimulation made him stay the most terrible awake in this inhuman pain.

At this time, the geologist subconsciously hugged his right leg that was cut by shrapnel, he trembled all over his body in pain, and he burst into tears, but he cried and screamed, looking at Kovman and crying: "You tell me, can my leg be connected, you tell me, am I only in a wheelchair for the rest of my life?" I can't afford to lose my legs in my job......"

Looking at this geologist who was rolling on the ground in pain, watching his blood fall by piece on the hillside that was so thick and so cold that it did not contain any temperature under them, Kovman bit his lip, he really didn't want to tell this geologist who was still thinking about his work even if he was seriously injured and died in pain, he didn't want to say that it was his legs, he was already fatally injured on this kind of battlefield where there were not enough first-aid supplies and could not be recuperated with peace of mind!

But Kofman pulled out the pistol he was carrying, and looked at the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, the national treasure-level geologist, and his face turned pale with despair.

Perhaps because he had lost hope, this geologist barely regained a little composure when his whole body was trembling in pain, he hugged his legs that had been severed by shrapnel, and muttered to himself: "I was captured by the Afghans, I did not defect, I did not sign the so-called 'protest against the Soviet invasion', I spent eleven years in a concentration camp that did not see the light of day, like a pig, a whole eleven years, what is my insistence for?" Is it just to serve as a ...... at this time? Passerby-type characters?! ”

"Bang!"

The gunfire finally rang out in the flying bullet casings, and the geologist fell to the ground with tears and unwillingness on his face, even if he died, his eyes were still wide, as if he was still accusing God of injustice to him.

Taking advantage of the gap between the cannons, Kovman roared at the walker: "Crocodile, what are you doing? ”

In their unit, Lou served as the rearguard, responsible for cleaning up the traces left by the movement of their entire team, and using various anti-tracking techniques to set up obstacles for possible pursuers. The scout on their team was a crocodile and another member of the team.

When their entire army was marching at high speed, they were suddenly bombarded by enemy platoons, which had an inescapable relationship with the serious dereliction of duty of the scout team led by the crocodile.

There was silence on the walkie-talkie, and neither the crocodile nor the people who were acting with him answered.

"Wind Shadow Building, can you hear my voice, how are you doing over there?"

As soon as Kovman's last words were shouted, suddenly the entire earth under him trembled violently, and at a distance of less than a hundred meters from them, the earth was suddenly torn apart by an unstoppable force, and a flame mixed with gunpowder smoke rolled all the way up to a height of thirty meters, and it was with this flame as the core, the completely red-burned steel, mixed with hundreds of millions of broken stone chips, carried out an indiscriminate coverage of the space within a radius of seventy meters at supersonic speed.

Looking at the flames, listening to the loud roar that seemed to shatter even the air, Kovman's face changed. Although fifteen mortars fired together were powerful, for them, who had received the most rigorous training and had enough actual combat experience, they could still dodge with military movements, but the shells that were fired from afar and exploded as soon as they were fired were from a heavy artillery with a caliber of more than 150 millimeters!

Although this shell missed more than 100 meters because of the distance, the opponent could use the bullet point to recalibrate it little by little, once this kind of large-caliber heavy artillery was really allowed to bombard them above their heads, the final outcome of their army would inevitably be the annihilation of the whole army, and there would be no other possibility! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next.) More chapters, support &UC e-book&! )