As soon as the four armored vehicles of the British army stationed in Iraq entered the ambush circle, the order to fire freely was already issued in the dark night, and eight RPGs and Stinger missiles with modified frames, dragging tail flames, streaked through ten bright lights in the dark night, and flew straight towards the armored vehicles with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the ten rockets.

"Enemy attack! ・・・・・・ "Because it was very dark and there was no lighting around, when the rockets were fired, the British soldiers found that they had been locked, and a bright light flashed from the side, coming towards their convoy, and the somewhat lax British soldiers only had time to shout "Enemy attack!" And he began to pray to God.

But it seems that God is not on Lin Qing's side today, only one of the ten rockets hit the target, and the remaining nine rockets all missed, either flying in an unknown direction after launching, or when they were about to get close to the target, they suddenly changed their flight trajectory and deviated from the target, hitting the roads on both sides or the dirt slopes on the side.

There were constant explosions all around, and the prayers of the British soldiers seemed to have done their job, and the God they had read from childhood to adulthood seemed to favor them, except for the head-scratching vehicle.

It was the first armored car that was hit, a rocket accurately hit the middle of the vehicle, but did not penetrate the armor, the moment the vehicle was hit, Gary, Nat and Finney in the car were all busy, without the slightest defense, or without any time to react, I felt the vehicle shake violently, and then I felt the vehicle start to roll, and then a huge explosion came from outside the car.

Gary hugged the walkie-talkie in the car and shouted loudly: "We have been attacked, ask for support, ask for support!" ”

Nat felt that his head was dizzy, just now the armored car rolled over and hit him headfirst on the other side of the body, and now he has not recovered, the whole person feels that his head is dizzy and there are some big flutters when he walks, he hurriedly picked up his weapon, put on his equipment, walked to the rear hatch position, and opened the rear door of the armored car, although the armored car has rolled over, but it does not affect the opening of the door.

With the help of the night vision device he carried, Nat saw that several comrades behind the armored car behind him were constantly waving to him, as if they were shouting something loudly, maybe it was too far away, he didn't hear it clearly, Nat shouted twice, wanted to hear what his comrades said again, still couldn't listen, and involuntarily moved two steps forward.

"Bang! ・・・Da, da, da・・・・・・"

"Don't come out!"

"Get down!"

"Lie down!"

As soon as Nat took a small step, his body had just left the armored car, and he felt that his hearing had been restored, and he first heard a few shots of all kinds, many guns, and a lot of weapons, as if there were sniper rifles, and then he heard the sound of his comrades telling him to lie down, and then he felt that his head hurt and he didn't know anything.

"Damn it! Call home, we need support! Shearer watched Nat open the hatch, and then was killed by a headshot, and slammed his fist the armored car on the side, he was also attacked at the first time when he got out of the car just now, and it was very accurate, he could accurately find their location in the dark, and the other party should also have a weapon like a night vision device, it seems that this group of armed elements who attacked them came prepared.

On the dirt slope not far away, the dark night hammered the ground next to him with his hand in frustration, although he had expected that the accuracy of the RPG was very unreliable, although he had some extravagant hopes that God would bless him and be able to kill four armored vehicles at once, but that was only an extravagant hope.

The minimum requirement in the heart of the night is to kill two armored vehicles, preferably two armored vehicles at the beginning and the end, so that these British can not advance or retreat, but he never thought that today's luck is so bad, and the PRG crosshair in his hand is so unreliable, the accuracy has been able to cross the sky only one-tenth, only one rocket hit, and only one armored car that hit the head, the side armor did not penetrate, and even the members of the car were not shocked to death.

But fortunately, Lin Qing was relatively well prepared before coming to Iraq, and among the weapons prepared by the professor, everyone carried a night vision device, which was not that Lin Qing expected that he might encounter a night battle or night attack, but in his impression, the secret base should be in the underground or cave with black lights, and he couldn't see what was around without a night vision device.

Self-defeating, Lao Sa's treasure was not found, and he actually caught up with a night battle, and the bodyguard regiment equipped with night vision devices, although the surroundings were pitch black, but they were still able to make the British have nothing to hide, and they could suppress the firepower to their heart's content.

"Fire suppression! The second group is ready to outflank, don't give the British a chance to react! Nail them near armored vehicles, damn if only there was a cannon! "The matter has come to this, although he did not kill all the armored vehicles at one time, but more or less killed one, talking about whether there is a victory or not, it can be regarded as a little psychological comfort for the night, and now he is very extravagant to be able to have a cannon, not a large-caliber cannon, even a mortar, but obviously not.

Somewhere in the position of Lin Qing's bodyguard group

Through the scope, Lin Qing clearly saw that the rear door of the armored car that was hit was opened, and a Brit slowly walked out of the car, his movements were very slow, and he did not make any tactical evasions.

"Heh, this kid is really bold! Is this a giveaway? Lin Qing held a British-made AWP sniper rifle, hiding in the distance and constantly aiming at the battlefield, the muzzle was equipped with a flame suppressor, wanting to shoot a cold gun or twice from time to time, harassing the British, for the time being, he had not achieved any results, and he had not had time to fire the first shot, but this time he saw a prey from the scope, an unsuspecting prey.

"Goodbye lad, God with you!" Lin Qing whispered and pulled the trigger, the flame of the muzzle was pressed very low, but it was still dazzling on the battlefield, Lin Qing did not observe the results, nor did he need to observe the results, when he fired the shot, his intuition told him that he hit the target with this shot, and it should be a headshot!

"It's time to change positions!" After shooting, Lin Qing directly picked up the weapon and ran aside, for a sniper, although Lin Qing is not a sniper yet, but the basic literacy is still there, don't shoot a second shot in the same position, so change the position immediately after shooting.

"There are snipers, watch out for concealment! One o'clock direction, two hundred and six at a distance, grenade cover! Fast! "In the defensive circle of the British soldiers, an observer saw the traces of Lin Qing after shooting for the first time, although a flame suppressor was installed, but the sound of the sniper rifle and the flame of the gun still made him distinguish at a glance, snipers, for every infantry, is a nightmare, and it is also the priority target on the battlefield.

"Roger!" The three British soldiers immediately installed the grenade pendant on the weapon in their hands, adjusted the muzzle of the gun in unison, and pulled the trigger.

Lin Qing, who had just changed positions, was lying on the ground preparing to look for the next prey, only to hear "Whoosh!" in his ears. Sou! Sou! The sound of three bursts of the air, the sound of an explosion occurred not far from where he was hiding just now, and the three grenades hit the position where he shot just now, and a small area has been basically covered by artillery fire once, if it wasn't for Lin Qing changing positions, he would have been killed by now!

"Head, are you alright?" A bodyguard who followed him was also a temporary observer and pressed Lin Qing under him to prevent him from being hit by the scurrying shrapnel.

"It's okay, you can't die, don't worry about me, I'm also a person who has been on the battlefield (India)"

"Okay, head!"

After Lin Qing confirmed that he was safe, he didn't shoot rashly again, hid behind a dirt pit, carefully observed his results, and was very satisfied, the target he was aiming at just now had been confirmed to be killed.

"Headquarters, headquarters, this is Lion III, here is Lion III, we are under attack by Iraqi rebels! Support needed! Support needed! ”

"Headquarters, headquarters, this is the Wild Lion Three・・・・・・ needs support!"

"Headquarters, ・・・・・ need support!"

Shearer's correspondent was not only calling the satellite phone and asking for help, but the situation around him was now very unfavorable for them.

Now Shearer is very anxious, he is surrounded by a circle, he doesn't know how many enemies there are around, and there is an armored car that needs to be rescued by himself, if there are no casualties in the attack, he can completely avoid the battle, directly escape with his subordinates, return to the base point and fight back again, but the casualties become different.

First of all, he acted privately, without approval at all, if the task was successfully completed and returned safely, everyone would turn a blind eye, after all, this situation is very common in the British army, and the soldiers who rest every three or five times will go out to find some private work, and there is no problem at all if they disappear for a day or two, as long as there is no task.

But now his situation has to ask for support, he can't hide the matter of going out without permission, and there is only one way to go to the military court to return to the base, but compared to his own life, these are not important, after all, he will be sentenced to a maximum of several years in prison after going to court, but his life is gone, and there is really nothing.

The correspondent kept calling for support over and over again, but the other end did not respond in the slightest.

"Damn, those damn people must get together to brag and play cards and drink coffee, and I'm going to shoot them all when I get back!" The gunfire became more and more intense, and the British soldiers' defensive circle became smaller and smaller, and Shearer's whole person began to become impatient, scolding at the satellite phone.

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(To be continued.) )