Proponents of voluntarism like to emphasize the argument that with a steely will and determination, the gap in weapons can be bridged or even surpassed -- that a single weapon or a single weapon cannot turn the tide of a major war, or even a grand strategy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that they can't imagine what kind of shock it will bring when the rotary-wing demon descends on the middle of the battle line of the two medieval armies. This "Chrysostom and Jade Saying" may be valid, but it must be preceded by a premise: the equipment and cognitive level of the two parties have not opened up the generation gap.

"Disperse!" Han Deshang shouted a warning to the soldiers who had just thrown their weapons in their hands, but they all looked at their commander with confused eyes, completely unaware of the unknown danger that was about to descend in the air.

Seeing the green and red navigation lights in the night sky, as well as the faint roar of rotors, Han Deshang knew that something bad was going to happen. In the anti-terrorist operations in the Western Regions, the military's reinforcements have made justice and bullets fall from the sky and hit the heads of the thugs on such moonlit and snowy nights countless times.

But now, the people's soldier who held a weapon to defend the country and the frontier has now transformed into a national thief who must be eliminated. Han Deshang lowered his head and his nose was sour--in this dreamlike period of more than a year, could he have done something wrong?

In the face of a sea of blood feud, someone must always pick up a knife and use their own hands to personally slash those sinners who have had the blood of their relatives on their hands. Han Deshang could not choose to forget the past, it was a betrayal of himself and even the deceased.

Even the most cowardly Wang Liqun is nothing more than what he thinks. Every day and every night on earth was a nightmare, and now when the catastrophe is approaching, his heart is like the surface of a flat lake blown without a trace.

"Run." Han Deshang patted Wang Liqun's shoulder on the side, "This hatred ...... In this life, I am afraid that it is rare to see such a deep hatred and hatred, and I can get blood to pay for it. Now that I am going to fall under the guns of my own people, I have no regrets. It's just that you have to witness it for me, old king......"

"Nope." Wang Liqun showed a pale smile, "Where can I escape?" Where else in the world is there for us? Brother Han, don't be kidding. We're all here to die, so let's stop talking about who comes first and who comes after. ”

is the so-called extinguishing the fire in the heart, which is what it is now. When he was still fifty meters above the ground, the searchlight on the Zhi-18 machine illuminated the entire front of the southern city wall as pale and translucent as Wang Liqun's face.

"Empty the walls."

The commands in the door gunner's headset are clear and unambiguous. He made one last check that the chain and magazine were intact and that the muzzle cover had been removed, then pushed the safety away and pulled the eyepiece from his helmet down to cover his eyes.

The eyepiece automatically indicates the target with thermal response, the laser rangefinder on the gun carriage is responsible for measuring the distance between the muzzle and the target, the processor determines the target's action pattern, and the eyepiece is responsible for displaying all this information while automatically sensing which target the gunner's eyes are focusing on the image. This alone is not enough, there is also a ballistic calculator on the gun carriage that corrects for minor errors in the muzzle......

Whichever target the gun is aimed at, the gunner only needs to exert a little force on the gun carriage to make the muzzle of the gun aimed at the target, and even predict the trajectory of the target and the position of the bullet hit, yes, this is "auxiliary aiming".

No matter how coquettish the target's position and speed are, it will eventually be unable to escape the combined force of the gun carriage, which is called "IE3.0" by insiders in the military, and the "tactical eyepiece". It's just that it is still an experimental product that has not been fully promoted in China, and it cannot solve the problem of switching between spot fire and burst fire when firing for the time being......

The defenders who had hidden behind the battlements revealed a small part of their bodies, and what awaited them was the end of their heads and parts flying sideways. Under the "rain and dew are evenly wet, pulling back and forth" offensive of machine guns, only those soldiers who are lying on their stomachs can save their lives for a short time.

"The cleaning effect is not very good." The Heavy was still not satisfied with the number of kills shown on the eyepiece after emptying a magazine - not that he was bloodthirsty, but that the number of enemy troops he had eliminated did not match the approximate number reported by the observation post. "Can you turn around and drive the plane to that side of the city?"

The pilot immediately understood what his comrade-in-arms meant. The battlements of the city wall are on the side outside the city, and of course there is only one layer of dispensable protection for the inside of the city, and there is almost no direct means of defense to prevent the enemy from threatening the city after climbing the wall.

Until then, soldiers could rely on stone walls to dodge deadly bullets, but not after that. The soldiers defending the city watched in horror as the demon who had taken the lives of their companions wandered idly around the end of the city wall and cut straight into the direction of their backs.

All they can do is "watch". As long as this red-and-white painted Grim Reaper in the air finds an unobstructed firing position, all the existence of blocking the attack of the Southern Army will be wiped out.

The tide of battle changed dramatically, and it took more than a dozen seconds to do so. I saw the helicopter skimming the city wall at high speed, and the hatch machine gun pulled back and forth, and the strafing speed of the rain and dew had already exceeded ordinary people's understanding. Naturally, the machine gunners who operated the machine guns did not have time to identify the target, and the soldiers who were lying on their stomachs on the city wall did not have time to escape.

The infrared detector showed Mr. Hendschamp, but the computer on the gun mount did not recognize him as a special case at all - programs and integrated circuits simply marked his outline and let the gunman judge it after a delay of a few milliseconds.

The machine gunners naturally unthinkingly regarded Han Deshang as an object that needed to be eliminated - the alien world and the Chinese are all human beings, and there is no difference in structure at all, and the infrared images are all framed with green, yellow, and red blocks, which cannot be distinguished at all.

A dozen or so bullets pierced Han Deshan's body and skull in an instant. He didn't have time to let out any wails or struggles in pain before he fell straight to the ground - he was standing to meet the arrival of the Death Scythe.

The program-controlled machine gun and gun mount did not show mercy for three seconds of silence for his fall. Just after the ballistic computer determined that the target's survival hope was negligible due to multiple bullets, Wang Liqun, who was standing beside him, became the target of the attack of "rain and dew".

The machine gunner never let go of the trigger, and the bullets fired from the muzzle of the gun cut a whole line of fire into the stone battlements behind Han Deshang and Wang Liqun, and the ground was littered with stone fragments and shrapnel.

There was no glorious scene of "throwing his head and spilling blood", let alone regret or encouraging words before he died, the line of fire kept the closest distance and climbed up Wang Liqun's body, beating him into a blur of flesh and blood......

At that moment, their consciousness was extinguished without any retention, and their lives vanished in a matter of seconds along with the cold wind of the snowy night, turning into the cold, beating number on the "tactical eyepiece".

"The numbers should be right. Report to the company, the task is complete, and the defenders of the city wall no longer have any ability to resist. ”

In just one or two minutes, the soldiers of the two armies witnessed a complete reversal of the tide of battle.

The stunned defenders fled into the city, unwilling to stand on a high ground and continue to be targeted, while the already scattered soldiers under the city were guided by the commander to believe that this was the aid of the mysterious people of the Church (although this was basically the case), and regained their morale and attacked the city gates.

As for the helicopters at the center of all this change, they had already raised their altitude and headed north-east - and it would be two days before they found that the "enemy soldiers" killed on the walls included the two men they feared the most.

At this time, there was only one person who knew all this -- Chen Heng, who had walked all the way from the north to "play in the mountains and rivers", was safely "standing" in the sky, watching this rare "big show".

And also from the thousands of meters in the air, ordinary people can't see the foot of the void to look down, there is also one of the management members of the "elf" group, artificial intelligence Elizabeth.

"Both of them have been confirmed dead." Elizabeth's voice was cold and showed pity, "Mr. Chen, what do you think about this?" I could see a lot of emotion in your eyes. ”

"How inadequate are those who struggle against the state apparatus and the general trend of society." Chen Heng jokingly pointed to the enlarged picture of the two falling and shook his finger, "As for whether they are wrong?" I probably don't think so. ”

Elizabeth fell silent, hoping to hear more about the two of them—after all, he was the only human being who had witnessed the present, the future, and the past.

"We always have to say, 'It's right to go straight at a crossroads,' and that, of course, is the choice of all human beings. But now that we look at the macro to the micro, are there any problems with the choices they make, these small citizens, small individuals like me? Even in 'our' time and space, not the vast majority of people can make small concessions to society, and we still have to replace human morality and self-discipline with violent institutions and laws. I thought about it the other day that their choice was much more correct than that of the fools who raised the banner of communalism and acted as bastards, and of course, from a personal point of view. ”

"Well, to describe them in the buzzwords of this era, it is......" Elizabeth tilted her head, "it's not me who is wrong, it's this era that is wrong?" ”

"Exactly." Chen Heng nodded halfway through his head and shook his head again, "Maybe you don't need to say that." There is no right or wrong in the times and as individuals, and we are the same alone......"