Hundreds of "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" terrorists, Afghan guerrillas, and those international mercenary regiments who saw money and did not want to die rushed over, ready to beat the water dogs, and were ready to pick up a few more heads so that they could go back to exchange for a large number of colorful bonus dollars, and when they bypassed an ice fault, they were suddenly stunned!

Because they saw a professional soldier who was two meters tall and wrapped his whole body in special body armor, bulletproof helmet, and bulletproof shield! The soldier stood there looking like a tower armed from teeth to toes, but the most terrifying thing was the machine gun in his hand, which was a six-barreled Vulcan cannon with 7.62mm ammunition!

Look at the metal bullet chain of this Vulcan cannon densely and neatly arranged, like shark teeth flashing sharp and cold light bullets, look at the terrible bombardment muzzle composed of six barrels of the Vulcan cannon, the terrorists who rushed to the front, guerrillas, the mercenaries who are retired from the special forces and still have the heart to do this kind of life-saving work, can they not let out hysterical screams, can they not open their eyes wide, can they not instantly soak the dirty underwear that has not been washed for I don't know how long?!

Grim shouted, "Fire!" ”

"Click......

The squad in the hands of the grim opened fire first with a light machine gun!

Excuse me, what kind of unit is the fifth special unit? It is the purest killing machine that has been cultivated little by little by the state with a lot of money and countless experienced professional soldiers!

They are super trump cards smashed with money and experience!

As soon as the light machine gun rang out, what was shot out was not a Type 53 machine gun ammunition, not a lead-filled armor bullet filled with lead inside the copper-zinc coat, it was all at close range, and the two No. 5 body armor armor were superimposed together, and they couldn't withstand or carry the special armor-piercing bullets!

As soon as the shots rang out, a dozen or so screaming terrorists rushed to the front, and the angry bullets pierced through their bodies and continued to fly until they were shot into the chest of the second man, and finally came to a complete standstill.

A slight electric motor sounded, and in the stunned gaze of everyone, the six-pack barrel of the M134 Vulcan cannon in Zhang Xiangyang's hand began to turn!

At this moment, don't treat Zhang Xiangshang as a person anymore, even if it is an airdropped light armored vehicle, it doesn't have such terrifying firepower as him, even if you transfer a machine gun squad, you have to look dumbfounded in the face of Zhang Xiangyang's person and a cannon!

NATO's 7.62 mm standard-caliber ammunition instantly smashed into a group of rabbles that were already stupid, stunned, and crazy.

Do you know what is the fastest machine gun in the world?

That is the US Army model M134 Grint's 7.62 mm ammunition rapid-fire machine gun! At present, the maximum theoretical rate of fire of this machine gun reaches six thousand rounds per minute! If the machine gun fires at a rate of 6,000 rounds per minute at a horizontal ± 45 degrees in l seconds, it can jam one round at 3.14 m intervals at a distance of 200 metres.

Then do you know why the M134 Grint's rapid-fire machine gun is called the Vulcan cannon?

Because when this six-barreled cannon was firing, the six of them turned rapidly, and the tongues of fire that burst out in front of it looked like the furious dragon launched from the huge staff of the demon god in the hand of the fire god!

"Dada......"

The sound of machine gun fire was almost in a line, and there was no more space, and the bullet casings rolled in the air, drawing one beautiful small arc after another.

Zhang Xiangshang, who is two hundred centimeters tall, at this moment, every muscle and hair in his body is trembling like cramps, and it seems that he is savoring the most passionate moment of life, which stimulates him so much that he can't help but roar. He stuck the M134 Vulcan cannon with both hands, and slowly moved the muzzle of the gun towards the enemy less than a hundred meters in front of him. At this moment, if you can look down on the earth from a high altitude at this point of view the sniper battle that is not symmetrical in number but is evenly matched, you will definitely be surprised to find that there is a Norse mythological berserker standing proudly on the ground wielding a hundreds of meters long knife-shaped flame light knife, angrily slashing at the enemy!

The bullets cheered and lined up in the air into a fire dragon with a bowl mouth thick and clearly visible to the naked eye, and with the anger of the master, they swept together towards the enemy in front of them who had been completely stunned, frightened, stupid and frightened!

The terrorists who rushed through the ice fault were swept down like wheat in the face of the rain of bullets that had no gaps and no hope of survival, and only a handful of people with good minds and good skills fell to the ground despite the fact that they were rushed up by people who didn't know what was going on behind them, but it was much better than being stopped by bullets and beaten into a pile of waste meat.

Yan Yan took out a new magazine from the bullet bag, he pulled the bolt of the gun fiercely, and shouted angrily at Zhao Haiping: "Are you fucking stupid? Shoot! ”

Zhao Haiping, a third-rate sniper who usually only plays with the Type 85 sniper rifle and treats it as a treasure, has long been dazzled in the face of the suitcase of Zhan Xia Ge that has twenty-two special sniper bullets! He casually pulled three rounds out of it and stuffed them into the magazine.

The enemy is a hundred meters away, at this time what sniper scope, what temperature, what wind speed, what temperature measurement is fucking bullshit, at this time the two sides are fighting for the number of people, that is, the speed of the bullets dumping, is the momentum of the brave who meets in a narrow way.

In this kind of battlefield that is so intense that your heart beats faster and faster, makes your eyes bigger than a ping-pong ball, and you are afraid that you will be honeycombed by enemy bullets in the blink of an eye, you just have to point the barrel of the gun in front and pull the trigger!

Zhao Haiping pulled the trigger fiercely, and at the same time he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Alas, what is compared now is the suppression of firepower, if I have it in my hand, it is also a light machine gun, even if it is an eighty-five rifle!" ”

"Boom !!"

Although Zhao Haiping has been mentally prepared, what kind of play is this 20mm super-large caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle? The terrible recoil, which was definitely no worse than the roar of the anti-tank rocket artillery, shook Zhao Haiping's ears with a whining sound, and more than two meters of gunpowder smoke rose in front of him.

Before Zhao Haiping could see his results clearly, he heard a wild roar from Yanyan: "Damn, Zhan Xia Ge really didn't accept you as an apprentice in vain, you did a beautiful job!" Just use this kind of bullet to blow up their chickens and dogs! ”

A strong mountain wind instantly blew away all the gunpowder smoke in front of Zhao Haiping, Zhao Haiping's eyes widened suddenly, those who were lying directly on the ground, thinking that they had escaped a life-and-death catastrophe, and even began to raise their rifles in their hands, ready to shoot, the battle-hardened Afghan guerrillas, and the mercenaries were all like soft-footed shrimp that had been kicked by someone in the lower abdomen, constantly rolling on the ground and hissing.

Their eyes bulged out like dead fish, and they reached out to strangle their throats, their tongues sticking out of their mouths. Even from a distance of a hundred meters, Zhao Haiping could hear their ho-ho-panting. Beads of blood the size of grains of rice kept oozing from their bare skin, and in a short time they turned into a group of bloody people whose bodies were constantly oozing blood, looking miserable.

Looking at the enemy in front of him, who had turned into a ghost domain, and in less than thirty seconds, there was only one left on the ground and kept twitching his strength, Zhao Haiping was really scared stupid! Was this really what he did? He really killed more than 20 terrorists huddled together with just one shot?!

Zhao Haiping hurriedly glanced at the small label of each bullet in the suitcase, the bullet he just shot was called a mercury spinning bullet!

This kind of bullet uses soft silver as the warhead coating, and a large amount of mercury is placed in it, once the bullet hits the target, whether it hits the hard steel plate stone or the body of a certain unlucky ghost, the silver warhead flying at six times the speed of sound will burst, driven by super kinetic energy, the mercury in the warhead will burst in a radial shape, covering a radius of eight meters indiscriminately in an instant, and carry out a fatal blow to the target with mercury particles as the carrier!

It wasn't until this time that Zhao Haiping really understood what it meant to be a large-area soft target anti-personnel bullet for anti-materiel sniper rifles! Zhao Haiping couldn't help but be in good spirits, he quickly pulled up the bolt, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, pulled the trigger in front of him, and fired a second bullet fiercely.

A series of screams suddenly sounded from the opposite side, if the first mercury spinning bullet shot by Zhao Haiping was cruel, then the second bullet he shot was called a perversion!

Within a radius of less than 100 meters, a second anti-materiel sniper rifle bullet that could pierce through 100 millimeters of uniform steel armor pierced the bodies of six people without any tricks. The terrorists, who were still running and screaming and laughing just now, only felt that their bodies were light, and before they could figure out what was going on, they were subjected to a gorgeous, hysterical slash by a special armor-piercing bullet that was 20 millimeters thick!

"Bang!"

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The third super-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle bullet shot out fiercely, and the whole earth suddenly trembled violently, and a cloud of gunpowder smoke mixed with the stumps and broken bones of the terrorists rose into the sky, and a rain of sand and blood rained down in the air. The most terrifying thing was that a few East Turkistan terrorists who were standing more than 20 meters away from the impact of the explosion also fell to the ground. This turned out to be a special high-explosive sub-mother splitter bomb with more power than anti-tank rocket artillery, which can split out nine more small warheads when shooting at the target!

"I'm running out of bullets!"

Before Zhang Xiangyang's words fell, the strafing sound of the M134 Vulcan cannon in Zhang Xiangyang's hand stopped in a row, and only a light machine gun was left to continue to strafe, and the Afghan guerrillas and mercenaries on the opposite side, who were experienced in actual combat, almost at the same time, strafed a piece of bullets.

Zhang Xiangyang, who was standing there like an iron tower and carrying an M134 Vulcan cannon in his hand like a future soldier, was of course the enemy's primary target. For a moment, the sound of a bullet hitting the body armor sounded on his body. Zhang Xiangyang was hit by forty or fifty bullets in an instant, although the nano-level body armor on his body was thickened to have stronger defensive capabilities, but the bullets hit his body like a swarm of crazy bumblebees, and his whole body was convulsed in pain, but he could only stand there honestly, and use his body to withstand the bullets that poured at him like a storm, because his back was full of bullets!

Zhang Xiangyang stretched his neck and shouted: "Cover me severely, I want to change the ammunition!" Let them shoot like this again, and my bullets will be exploded before they reach the chamber of the gun! ”

Grim grabbed a few grenades, didn't even pull the safety bolt, and threw them in front with all his might, and when Grim threw the last grenade beside him, the AK47 automatic rifle in the hands of an experienced Afghan guerrilla on the opposite side rang out.

"Snap" came from a grim right arm with a terrible sound of bones being broken by bullets, a large amount of blood burst out from his arm, Grim had removed the safe grenade in his hand, and he hadn't thrown it yet, and he couldn't help but let go, but before the grenade fell to the ground, Grim stretched out his left hand, caught the grenade in the intermittent situation, and threw it out again.

Grimly picked up the light machine gun, pressed the butt with his right shoulder, pulled the trigger with his left hand, and the sound of the light machine gun sounded again, firing a few beautiful bursts.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom !!"

……

The grenade exploded into a large cloud of gunpowder smoke and snow, successfully blocking the enemy's view, and shouted sternly: "Zhang Xiangyang, you don't want to die there, squat down and install ammunition!" Zhao Haiping, cover Zhang Xiangyang with me! ”

"Smack!"

Zhang Xiangyang's bulletproof helmet made a crisp sound, and a shocking bullet mark appeared on the bulletproof glass cover of the helmet. Zhang Xiangyang's tower-like body staggered suddenly, no matter how strict the training was, the bulletproof helmet was shot by a sniper rifle bullet, and anyone would have a short period of vertigo. Before his body could stand firmly, there was a rain of bullets on the opposite side, and Zhao Haiping could clearly hear the terrible sound of a special porcelain piece like a popping bean automatically shattering in order to offset the kinetic energy of the bullet on Zhang Xiangyang's body.

The enemy on the opposite side also threw more than a dozen grenades in a row, mixed with two smoke bombs in the middle, and the smoke and the large exploding snow once again obscured the sight of both the enemy and us, and at the moment when the grenades landed and exploded, they were severely seen that a special operations team composed of 12 professional soldiers, relying on all kinds of available terrain and with the most exquisite military technology, was constantly approaching them in a roundabout way.

The pupils of the grim eyes contracted instantly, and the East Turkistan terrorists composed of a group of rabble were not terrible, what was terrible was that in these mixtures, well-trained and experienced in actual combat, in the artillery fire and battle, they gradually accumulated a tacit understanding of the team's professional special forces!

Looking at their equipment, it should be a special detachment with no support behind enemy lines, a long-range assault and reconnaissance group as the standard! In addition to each of them carrying pistols and rifles, the four-man fire team responsible for fire suppression also brought a SAW machine gun, an M203 grenade launcher and a sniper rifle!

In this open area with a horizontal distance of less than 20 meters from one kilometer, there was hardly any cover on both sides, and these twelve people, divided into a two-person scout force, two groups of fire suppression groups, and a two-person command group, formed a two-arrow attack formation, and outflanked them in a roundabout way by covering each other on the left and right.

The two scouts remained at the front of the battlefield, rapidly pressing forward in a crawling motion as they raised their automatic rifles and fired forward. The No. 1 fire support group, composed of four members, set up 7.62 mm SAW machine guns and two rifles, and faced their ferocious pouring ammunition, in this kind of uncovered and concealed snowfield, the two sides compared the speed of bullet dumping, and the fire network formed by four rifles and one machine gun was severely suppressed and could not be raised at all.

The leader of this mercenary special operations squad, leading the No. 2 fire support group, detoured towards them from the right flank of the battlefield, and once they entered the effective combat field, they would inevitably face more than two attack surfaces. At that time, even if Zhang Xiangshang successfully replaced the bullet chain, with an M134 Vulcan cannon, in the face of frontal and right-flank two-line battles, his firepower and attention would inevitably be distracted!

The most important thing is that if this special operations team is allowed to deploy a two-arrow formation, they can use dual fire points to make up for the lack of firepower network composed of small arms, and they will no longer have any firepower blind spots on this plain without any cover, completely strangling the possibility of their retreat.

Yan shouted loudly: "Lao Zhang, change quickly, we will be surrounded by enemies!" ”

"That's it!"

Zhang Xiangyang just raised the M134 Vulcan cannon in his hand, and before he could pull the trigger, he jumped up severely, like a cannonball hitting his body, Zhang Xiangyang stared at his big eyes, and was unsuspectingly knocked down severely, and the two people were holding an M134 Vulcan cannon, and they fell heavily on the ground and rolled into a ball.

"Brush ......"

A grenade flew close to the bodies of the two people, and the fiery shock wave generated when the warhead cut through the air at high speed made the hairs on the two people's bodies bounce up at the same time, and the grenade smashed on a slope more than 50 meters behind them, blowing up a large area of snow. Grim hissed out, "They're in the direction of half past two!" Zhao Haiping, you immediately bombed that M203 grenade launcher! ”

Seeing that Zhao Haiping was hurriedly stuffing bullets into the magazine, he pulled out his rapid-fire self-defense pistol with his left hand and fired continuously at the enemy. Six or seven East Turkistan terrorists who were following behind the mercenary special operations force, wanting to take advantage but not having the same military skills and experience, only felt that it was dark in front of them, and fell headlong with deep bullet holes between their eyebrows.

Yan Yan pulled the trigger of the pistol and shouted angrily: "Zhao Haiping, what the fuck are you eating?" Your instructors are all pigs! You're a stupid pig in the middle of the word! Do you know what a firepower substitute is? With our two machine guns taking turns firing their bullets, your grandson's magazine is empty! ”

Zhao Haiping must admit that Yan Yan is the person he has ever seen in his life who shoots a pistol the fastest!

Zhang Xiangyang hissed: "Old Yan, be careful of the grenade launcher on the right flank, he is going to fire again!" ”

Grim quickly turned the muzzle, and when the muzzle of the gun had not completely fallen on the M203 grenade launcher, he pulled the trigger, but there was a terrible sound of a thimble hitting the air in the chamber of the gun, and Grim stared at the round eyes, seeing that the enemy who was standing more than 100 meters away holding the M203 grenade launcher had a smug smile on his face, and pulled the trigger on them, he couldn't help blurting out: "Damn, this is the end!" ”

"Bang!"

The soldier carrying the M203 grenade launcher fell headlong, and a bullet hole also appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and it was Zhao Haiping who threw away the large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle and directly used his Type 85 sniper rifle to dumb the grenade launcher with one shot at the most critical moment!

Grim shouted: "Well done! ”

"I'm not a fucking pig!"

Zhao Haiping quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, and the sniper of the enemy's No. 1 Fire Support Group, which was more than 100 meters away, had just turned the muzzle of the gun, and saw Zhao Haiping's cold and feverish eyes in the sniper scope, and then the muzzle of the Type 85 sniper rifle in Zhao Haiping's hand, which cost only 2,500 yuan, suddenly rose a cloud of gunsmoke, and he heard the sound of his sniper rifle sniper scope being shattered, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

Zhao Haiping shouted: "My old Zhao is not as good as a soldier like you, but I am also an out-and-out sharpshooter!" I don't dare to say it from a distance, within 800 meters, I use a Type 85 sniper rifle, so fucking it's where to fight! ”

Before the words fell, a string of SAW machine gun bullets hit hard, and Zhao Haiping watched as the Type 85 sniper rifle in his hand, which was originally regarded as a treasure, was turned into a piece of scrap metal by the enemy's bullets. There was a "dangdang" sound on his steel helmet, and it felt like someone had smashed his head twice with a wooden stick, which made him dizzy.

Sternly threw away the rapid-fire self-defense pistol that had been emptied, and used his left hand to help Zhang Xiangyang grab the M134 Vulcan cannon together, and shouted wildly: "Fire immediately, suppress their firepower!" ”

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"Da Da Da ......"

It only stopped for less than a minute, but it made Zhao Haiping feel that the bombardment of the M134 Vulcan cannon had finally sounded again, as long as a century had passed. Zhang Xiangyang and Yan Yan, two soldiers of China's most elite Fifth Special Force, lay on the ground and used the two of them and three hands to support the M134 Vulcan Cannon with the strongest and most stable support frame. In the flying bullet casing, a fire dragon with a thick bowl mouth visible to the naked eye slammed into the mercenary special forces in front of it at a speed of 800 meters per second.

What scouts and what the first fire support group, facing the bombardment of a Vulcan cannon at such a close distance, their fate can be imagined, those East Turkistan terrorists who rushed up behind the mercenary special operations team to take advantage of it left dozens of corpses and retreated like a tide. As for those Afghan guerrillas who have rich experience in actual combat and have fought a "holy war" against the Soviet army for nine years, and who know very well that in the face of the enemy's superior firepower, they should be treated as a turtle with a shrunken head, and they should pretend to be their grandsons, and they have remained silent one by one.

The other two international mercenary captains continuously played combat sign language to their teammates, and the firepower of the [***] team was fierce, but the greatest strength came from the M134 Vulcan cannon, which can only be described as metamorphosis and fired more fiercely than a machine gun squad. The biggest advantage of this Vulcan cannon is that it shoots fast, and when it comes to close-range firefights, coupled with Zhang Xiangyang's body armor, bulletproof shield, and bulletproof helmet that ordinary bullets can't penetrate at all, he is purely a war fortress. But its biggest drawback is also the high rate of fire, the consumption of ammunition is too large, and it takes several times longer to replace the bullet chain than the magazine of an ordinary rifle!

In close combat, the speed at which bullets are changed is the dividing line between life and death!

At this time, on the hillside one hundred and fifty meters away, an ambush and counter-ambush battle between a Chinese armed police squadron and nearly 1,000 terrorists began.

In the face of the terrorists who suddenly appeared in front of them, singing "hymns" loudly in their mouths, carrying AK rifles, M16 rifles, old-fashioned rifles and earthen guns with a history of forty or fifty years, pulling the bolt of every bullet fired, and even holding only a machete, rushed up all over the mountains, those officers and men of the armed police force who had never had real battlefield experience were dumbfounded. In their life experience, or perhaps they never dreamed, that an ambush against terrorists would turn into a defensive war with outnumbered enemies and no suitable sniper positions.

At this time, the difference between the armed police force and the regular army in a hasty operation became apparent, Long Jianhui had not yet given the order to fire, and an armed police soldier could not stand this pressure and pulled the trigger of the light machine gun in his hand, and when the light and crisp machine gun fire sounded, those soldiers who had been tense to the limit seemed to have found an outlet to vent their fears, and pulled the trigger together.

Type 85 rifles, Type 56 submachine guns, and light machine guns poured down like a torrential rain, but the enemy used a purely sheep-herding attack, and the distance between each person and everyone was more than three meters. Driven by instinct, the soldiers of the armed police force often aimed more than a dozen guns at the same time at the target that rushed to the front, and after a fierce burst of gunfire, the enemy only fell a few dozen!

Long Jianhui reached out and grabbed an armed police soldier who was changing the magazine, and shouted, "Immediately report to me how much ammunition you have now!" ”

"I used a magazine to ambush terrorists outside the valley, and I used another one just now!" The armed police soldier reported: "I still have a magazine on me, plus I just changed into a gun, that's all!" ”

(To be continued)