(Demon Boy: Let's read it first, after reading this chapter, and then answer my question: The strongest boss-level enemy in the protagonist's battle has appeared, and there is wood; The confrontation that follows will be tragic and dangerous, and there will be wood; Everyone's recommended votes, collections, there is wood? ）

Shi Shaoying was gone, leaving only a few corpses on the ground that had died horribly, and the blood in the air that was so thick that it could no longer be dissolved.

As the sun finally fell to the other end of the horizon, darkness slowly enveloped the whole land, and everything returned to calm, but looking out from a distance, I could see the searchlights that were constantly strafing back and forth on the Mogadishu airport two kilometers away, barely raising pillars of light in the darkness.

I don't know how long it took, but several sturdy figures seemed to be ghosts living in the darkness, covering each other, constantly changing rhythms according to the terrain, and stepping step by step on this hillside full of ruins. Although the cooperation between them did not adopt the three-three system covering formation most commonly used by special forces, the absolute tacit understanding and rich experience allowed them to naturally perform their duties, which made them have an unstoppable defense and counterattack between their groups.

On their bodies, even the uniforms are not uniform, and the weapons are even more varied, only six people, and the guns in their hands cover the individual light weapons of China, Russia, the United States, and Israel.

The most powerful one among them was armed with an RPG rocket launcher and a U.S. military-made M60 general-purpose machine gun, and in order to reduce his weight, everyone in this small team carried three rockets for him, except for the captain. It is foreseeable that on the battlefield he alone will be able to shoulder a fairly strong firepower suppression.

To the left of the Heavy is a thin man who looks unremarkable at first glance, but if you spend a lot of time with him, you'll be surprised to see that his steps are lighter than a cat!

In his hand was an Uzi submachine gun produced by an Israeli military factory. This weapon has a limited range, even more limited lethality, and is suitable for use on large-scale battlefields, but it can be operated with one hand, fighting street battles in densely populated cities, and combined with grenades, it can maximize mobility. Just look at the various types of grenades hanging on his body, you can know that he must be a super master of urban street battles and positional tunnel battles.

One after the other, the two people who served as the forward and the rear guard carried the AK47 rifle with the largest circulation and the most frequent use in the international arms market, but the AK assault rifle in the guard was equipped with a Type 81 drum made in China and could be loaded with 75 rounds. Although the weapon combination is a bit nondescript, once someone tries to attack their combat team from behind, the defenders can directly use the AK assault rifle as a squad to suppress the fire with light machine guns, and cover their teammates to grab behind cover in time and then launch a counterattack.

There is also a team member, who has been wandering two hundred meters away from the team, and he is holding a five-six-type semi-automatic rifle that has been eliminated in the squadron for decades, and even militia training will basically not be used again. On such a backward rifle, he added a high-precision scope with infrared night vision function. If you see this scene, it is estimated that the boss of the military factory that produces and manufactures this kind of scope will be so angry that he will directly burst his blood vessels.

But only a veteran of a hundred battles knows that this gunner, who is qualified to be outside the entire squad, chose the most advanced aiming equipment, but used the most old-fashioned rifle, there must be a reason of his own, he may well have found the "gun sense"!

"Gun sense" is a mysterious and mysterious thing, somewhat similar to the sword intent in martial arts novels. Only the kind of soldiers who have great talents, and are willing to immerse themselves in hard work, or who have experienced a hundred battles, can gradually integrate their bodies, breathing, and even heartbeats with firearms in the grinding of gravel again and again, and produce absolute confidence that they can hit the target with a gun in any situation, and finally form a unique shooting rhythm and rhythm that can only belong to themselves.

As long as he can maintain this kind of frugality, the gun in his hand is the best!

In their six-person combat team, it can be said that there are many talents with their own characteristics, but people can't help but be attracted at a glance, even if they feel the danger, they will look at it a few more times like a moth to a fire, just standing there quietly, they will naturally raise the breath of the mountain, or their captain!

He is really old, and the tips of his hair have been covered with a faint gray, and the ruthless loss of time has carved the vicissitudes of history on his face. But his waist was still straight, and he was still whirring as he walked, and his eyes, in the moonlight, were more like two clear springs, reflecting everything around him.

tolerant and serious; gentle, cruel; Open-minded, proud...... If you haven't seen this person, you really can't imagine that so many contradictory traits have been perfectly displayed in him.

He is like a camel walking alone in the desert, that is, he can leisurely face the yellow sand and strong wind in his face, wander alone in the Jedi of life, or he can lead the people behind him to overcome many dangers and obstacles and walk towards a vibrant future together.

On Christmas Day 1979, the Soviet Union assembled eight divisions, with the cooperation of airborne troops and special forces, and divided into two routes to enter Afghanistan with a momentum of overwhelming momentum, and by the following year, nearly 100,000 mechanized troops had been assembled in Afghanistan. Before the Soviet Union officially invaded Afghanistan, in order to oppose the compromise and traitorous policy of the government at that time, at the age of seventeen, he bid farewell to his beloved girl and joined the guerrillas. Until the official withdrawal of Soviet troops from Afghanistan in 1989, it can be said that he participated in the entire war against Soviet troops in Afghanistan.

The battle-hardened veteran finally returned to his hometown, but what he saw was the grave of his beloved girl. During the nine-year war, Afghan guerrillas killed and wounded more than 20,000 Soviet soldiers, dealt a fatal blow to the Soviet invaders, and dragged the Soviet Union, the then supermilitary power, into the quagmire of war.

In 2001, as the U.S. anti-terrorism army invaded Afghanistan as the king of the world, he took up arms again after putting down his gun for ten years. He doesn't want to know what terrorists, what World Trade Towers, he just needs to know that Afghanistan is his home, and the American ** team has already entered his homeland, it is enough.

He fought with the Soviet army for nine years and the American team for eight years...... is still alive, and no matter where such a record is obtained, it is enough to make people stunned. There are only a handful of people like him who have been through a lot of battles and have unparalleled combat experience, and who are still active in the first place in the war, even in Afghanistan.

Quietly looking at the blood all over the ground under the night moon, and Shaida who fell to death in the blood, the captain slowly took off the hat on his head, revealing half of his gray hair, and his face showed an unconcealable sadness.

"My sister gave her only son into my hands when she was dying, and I taught you how to use a gun and how to protect yourself on the battlefield, but in the end I still didn't protect you."

He turned out to be Shaida's own uncle, and he also took Shaida into the battlefield until he became a mentor and instructor of a veteran of a hundred battles! "You are the eagle of Afghanistan, the proudest nephew of my Mengtan, and you can die on the battlefield and be faithful to your faith and duty, and you can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

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