Long Jianhui's roar came from time to time in the communicator of Zhan Xia Ge: "Zhan Xia Ge, immediately bring me the enemy's machine gun position!" Damn, these turtle grandsons even have mortars, warrior songs, and they will be abolished for me immediately! Song of the Warriors ......"

At the foot of the mountain, the enemy set up more than 20 light and heavy machine guns to form a machine-gun position, and the bullets rained down on the officers and men of the armed police, who had no time to dig defensive positions, and they could not raise their heads at all. The most terrifying thing was the Afghan guerrillas and mercenaries mixed in with this group of terrorists, among whom there were snipers and sharpshooters, as well as mortars and grenade launchers.

In the squeaky sound, seven or eight terrorists pushed out a rough handmade flat car, and when they lifted off the tarpaulin on the four-wheeled flat car, Long Jianhui, who was holding a telescope in his hand to observe the enemy's situation, suddenly widened his eyes, and he almost connected his vocal cords to the communicator, and he roared: "Battle Song, before they charge, immediately end their Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine guns for me!" ”

What those terrorists pushed to the front of the position was a 23 mm caliber twin high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun!

In order to facilitate the smuggling of this heavy weapon into China, they apparently adopted the method of breaking it into parts, and simply abandoned the heavy base of the Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun, and successively transported the necessary parts into China, and then reassembled them in the valley of ice slabs.

People who have not been strafed by a high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun will definitely not understand what a terrible storm of death this heavy weapon, which can fire 39 rounds per second and can directly shoot down low-flying fighters and cruise missiles, will form a terrible storm of death on the infantry battlefield once it is strafed!

A slightly hoarse voice came from the communicator: "Understood! ”

I don't know why, hearing the voice of the student of Zhan Xia Ge, Long Jianhui actually found a sense of security in his heart, as if as long as Zhan Xia Ge was still there on the hill one hundred and fifty meters away, as long as his order was issued, there was nothing that Zhan Xia Ge couldn't do.

In just twenty minutes after the start of the battle, Long Jianhui issued nearly ten battle orders to Zhan Xia Ge, which was already worthy of him, the supreme commander, and half of the total number of orders issued in this battle, no matter what difficult orders were given, Zhan Xia Ge could always be successfully completed in the shortest possible time. Long Jianhui couldn't help but think in his heart: "Fuck, five-star students, it's just ...... Good! ”

Under the cover of Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine guns and more than 20 light machine guns, a commando team composed of more than 200 religious fanatics, brandishing sabers in their hands, carrying AK47s and M16s, and some simply carrying Molotov cocktails, grenades, and homemade bombs in their hands, sang the "hymn" of no regrets in their hearts, and once again launched an attack on the defensive position of the Chinese [***] team.

The 23-millimeter-caliber Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun bullets hit the hillside fiercely, and those armed police soldiers lying behind the small hill suddenly saw a large muddy wave in front of them, and before they could figure out what was going on, the Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun bullets that could directly penetrate the armor of the light tank pierced through the soil layer more than a foot thick and poured into their chests.

The soldiers who were shot by this 23-millimeter high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun bullet had body armor on their bodies, which could only be described as third-rate in terms of defensive ability, as if they were paper paste, and were torn alive by the bullets, followed by their bodies.

"Da Da ......"

On the hill 150 meters away from the main position, the sound of the squad using light machine guns was heard to shoot lightly, and the shooters on the Gao Ping dual-purpose heavy machine guns spun around and fell from the shooters' seats. Before the co-shooter in charge of supplying the ammunition could figure out what was going on, the sound of light machine gun fire rang out again from the hill, and the sub-shooter fell headlong to the ground.

Zhao Haiping finally understood what a super-first-class marksman was today, and a squad used a light machine gun to the Warrior Singer, and it turned into a rapid-fire sniper machine gun, within a range of 600 meters, as long as the light machine gun in his hand sounded, 100% of the people would fall down the hillside.

Although the Chinese [***] people couldn't see where the supreme commander of the more than 1,000 mixed miscellaneous troops was below, whether it was the East Turkistan terrorists, the Afghan guerrillas, or the international mercenaries, their captains all heard an angry roar: "How many more people do you have to die before you can kill that sharpshooter on the mountain?!" Keep your eyes open and see clearly that at least a third of the brothers who are now lying on the hillside have been killed by that bastard's slow and methodical shot! ”

Together, the two snipers aim their sniper rifles at the hill bag.

More than 200 "jihadistists" with all kinds of weapons in their hands, including machetes, automatic rifles, grenades, Molotov cocktails, and homemade explosives, lined up in rows of human walls and launched another suicidal attack on the hillside.

"Calm down, calm down, if a sniper wants to play the best role in a positional sniper battle where the enemy is outnumbered and can be attacked by heavy weapons at any time, he must calm himself down! I must constantly change my angles and directions, and I must avoid the enemy's counterattacks, inflicting unexpected but fatal blows on them again and again! The warrior song repeated the sniper's battle motto in his heart over and over again, but his brother died because he had enough time to dismantle the mines, and his brother was staring at him in heaven, and his blood and flesh were scattered on this Chinese land......

The warrior jumped up violently, raised the squad light machine gun in his hand again, and he fired a beautiful continuous burst at the "jihad" fanatics who had climbed halfway up the hill one hundred and fifty meters away, and at the same time he pulled the trigger, the two snipers at the foot of the mountain who had been waiting for a long time also pulled the trigger.

Zhan Xia Ge's face turned pale and fell to the ground, and Zhao Haiping, who was digging fortifications on the ground with a bayonet, lost his work and flew over, he hissed and shouted, "Master, how are you?" ”

"Holy...... It really hurts! Zhan Xia Ge covered his chest and groaned: "Fortunately, I am wearing nano body armor, if it is ordinary body armor, I have already been reimbursed by them!" ”

Before the words fell, two sharp whistles sounded in the sky, and the warrior song screamed "my mother" in his heart, he put his hands on the ground fiercely, and the whole person with the light machine gun in his arms, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one shrunk into a round ball and rolled down the hillside.

The two mortar shells accurately smashed into the place where Zhan Xia Ge had just fallen, blowing up the dust and rain in the sky, and Zhan Xia Ge scolded in his heart while rolling: "Damn, which pervert gave the order, I am afraid that the two shots just now will not kill me, and I have to make up for the two shots!" ”

At this time, Long Jianhui's order came from the communicator of Zhan Xia Ge again: "Their Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine guns have started to strafe again, Zhan Xia Ge, you will kill them for me!" ”

Long Jianhui and their narrow hillside had been completely covered with bullets, and they had no way to raise their heads, more than 20 light machine guns, a high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun, and the automatic rifles in the hands of the more than 200 religious fanatics who formed a charging formation, forming a combination of light and heavy firepower covering net without any dead ends and no gaps. A Chinese armed police soldier pulled the fuse of the Type 79 wooden-handled grenade, and his arm had just been picked up, and before the grenade could be thrown out, a stray bullet poured into his arm, and then another bullet hit the grenade.

"Boom!"

The soldier's entire arm was blown up, his face was covered with shrapnel even more densely, he looked like a funnel, his whole body was sprayed with blood, he couldn't help jumping up and screaming, but he opened his mouth wide, and the scream was only half a sound, and his body was hit by at least thirty bullets in an instant. Gao Ping swept over with a heavy machine gun, and his body was swept in half in front of everyone.

The blazing blood was sprinkled on the faces of the comrades next to them, and some of these soldiers, who had never really been on the battlefield, finally collapsed, and the two armed police soldiers threw away their guns, and they cried while running towards the back of the hillside: "I don't want to die yet, I don't want to fight, let's retreat quickly, we are almost out of bullets, and when these crazy people rush up, we will all be dismembered by them......"

Deserter!

Everyone's eyes fell on the two deserters, Shen Hao picked up the Type 85 automatic rifle in his hand, but his hands were trembling slightly, it was he eating in the same pot, calling his eldest brother's brother affectionately every day!

"Who doesn't want to live, who isn't afraid of death? But now that we are under siege, where else can we run, where can we escape?! Shen Hao shook off the tears from the corners of his eyes, re-locked the crosshair on the rifle to his subordinates who had been with him day and night, and he hissed: "Instead of letting you die under the knives of the terrorists, let my brother give you a ride!" ”

The two soldiers were more than 30 meters apart, falling on the hard snow, with tears of grievance still hanging in the corners of their eyes, lying on the hillside, all the soldiers of the armed police squadron looked at Shen Hao, Shen Hao shouted: "Aren't everyone usually quite awesome, aren't they all very brave, and they all behave like Huang Jiguang and Dong Cunrui?" Don't fuck you usually scream too much, and when you get to the real battlefield, your legs and stomach will be weak! I tell you, we are now completely surrounded by a dozen times the enemy, and if we can't hold out until reinforcements arrive, we're all doomed! Don't you understand what those terrorists are doing in our city? If we really become deserters and become their prisoners, think what will happen to you! Horizontal and vertical are fucking dead, so why not pick up the weapon in your hand, break his grandmother's fishing net, and kill him upside down?! ”

Long Jianhui shouted: "Hold on to your weapons, prepare your grenades, remember to save every bullet, if you don't hear my orders, even if the enemy's bayonet has stabbed into your body, don't shoot!" ”

Long Jianhui lay on the hillside, listening carefully to the chaotic footsteps of more than 200 religious fanatics, until the enemy had rushed to a place less than fifty meters away from them, and the machine-gun fire team at the foot of the mountain stopped firing in order to prevent accidental injury to friendly troops, Long Jianhui suddenly shouted: "Drop bombs!" ”

Dozens of Chinese Type 79 wooden-handled grenades swirled in the air and smashed fiercely, and in the face of rifles in the hands of more than 200 terrorists, three armed police soldiers were hit by the fire as soon as they appeared, and they fell to the ground. In the smoke of the grenades, the Chinese troops began to return fire, and at such a close distance, the terrorists on the opposite side fell as soon as the shots rang out. But at the same time, the opponent's grenades were also thrown into the defensive positions of the Chinese troops.

A grenade fell at Long Jianhui's feet, Long Jianhui's eyes widened suddenly, this was just an ordinary grenade, but on its surface with glue densely glued to a small steel ball with a diameter of 1.28 mm, the whole grenade seems to be no longer unique to the murder weapon hideous and cold, but like a little girl's favorite toy.

At least twenty or thirty of these steel ball grenades were thrown into the defensive positions of the Chinese troops, and in the midst of the serial explosions, two or three thousand small steel ball mixed grenade shrapnel whined and flew in the air, and painful groans were heard everywhere in the position, and for a time it was not known how many people were injured by this kind of steel ball grenades. Then the sky was gray, and glass bottles filled with gasoline, homemade bombs, grenades, grenades, and even mines were all thrown into the positions of the [***] team by the group of "jihadists".

Shen Hao glared at Long Jianhui and shouted: "Give the order to shoot, if this continues, our brother will be blown up and burned by the enemy before he shoots!" ”

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"No, wait until they get closer!" Long Jianhui's face was as cold as water, and it wasn't until the East Turkistan terrorists were already less than twenty steps away from them that Long Jianhui suddenly shouted: "Fire!" ”

More than 40 Type 85 automatic rifles, more than a dozen Type 56 submachine guns, more than a dozen Type 02 automatic rifles for soldiers of the Fifth Special Unit, and two Type 54 pistols rang out at the same time. But Shen Hao's nose couldn't help but be sour, deducting the Type 02 rifle of the Fifth Special Force, only more than fifty guns rang out, that is, the two sides fought for less than half an hour, and he, the largest armed police force, had already killed nearly half of his brothers!

When more than 200 East Turkistan terrorists were beaten by the intensive firepower to only more than 50 people, Long Jianhui shouted wildly: "Brothers, get on the bayonet and kill me!" ”

All the soldiers of the armed police force could not help but be stunned, Long Jianhui had already led more than a dozen soldiers of the Fifth Special Force to jump out of the trench they had barely dug out of the snow with their bayonets and hands, picked up the bayonets on their automatic rifles, and pounced fiercely on the more than 50 terrorists.

The rifle in Long Jianhui's hand stabbed out like a flash, stabbing a terrorist fiercely, and he shouted loudly: "Quick! Half of the men will come out to fight, and the other half will pick up the weapons and ammunition that the enemy has thrown on the position as fast as possible! ”

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud explosion on the battlefield, and a terrorist fell in a pool of blood along with several accomplices around him and a soldier of the Fifth Special Force, Long Jianhui hissed: "Be careful, among them there are dangerous elements with explosives on their bodies and may explode themselves at any time, cut them off first!" ”

Seeing that more than 20 soldiers of the armed police squadron were each carrying three or four rifles and carrying a bunch of magazines and ran towards their positions, the commander of the East Turkistan terrorists shouted wildly: "Open fire immediately, we must not let the Chinese [***] people get ammunition replenishment from our hands!" ”

Seeing the men of the machine-gun cover group looking at each other, the commander of the East Turkistan Liberation Organization roared: "We are waging jihad for the future of East Turkistan and for the dignity of millions of our compatriots, and each of us has long been ready to sacrifice for justice, and each of us is proud of our dedication to the truth, shoot immediately, and let them return to the arms of Allah in glory!" ”

As soon as he heard that more than 20 light machine guns at the foot of the mountain and a high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun began to strafe at the same time, Long Jianhui knew that he had made a fatal mistake, he took a deep breath and shouted: "Retreat immediately!" ”

But it's too late!

The remaining 30 or so East Turkistan terrorists trembled and were beaten into a sieve, and when they fell, the soldiers of the armed police and the soldiers of the Fifth Special Force, who were exposed in front of the enemy's machine-gun positions without cover, fell one by one. Long Jianhui rolled several times in a row, and when he jumped into the trench less than thirty centimeters deep, his body trembled suddenly, and a fountain of blood burst out from his thigh.

Shen Hao's whole body trembled, pointing to the weapons and ammunition on the ground that had been exchanged for the lives and blood of the soldiers of the Armed Police Force and the Fifth Special Force, and shouted sadly: "You used thirty lives to snatch back these dozens of broken guns and one or two hundred magazines?" ”

Long Jianhui removed the saber that was still stained with the blood of the enemy from the automatic rifle, and without injecting any anesthetic, without even frowning, he dug out the bullet that had entered his thigh. He took out a set of sewing needles and threads from his first-aid kit and completed an artistic process on his own thighs that could never be described as beautiful. He pulled the bolt, took a few rounds from the magazine, pulled the bullet off with his teeth, concentrated the gunpowder together, slapped it on his thigh, and then took a lighter from his pocket.

Under everyone's gaze, Long Jianhui sent the blue flame to his thigh without changing his face. The smell of burnt skin and flesh then wafted over the entire position, and then tightly wrapped several layers of hemostatic bandages around the wound, Long Jianhui replied coldly: "Yes, since we don't have many bullets, sooner or later we will have to fight with the enemy with bayonets, we might as well start in advance and exchange for the weapons to support the battle, in my eyes, this operation is ...... Value! ”

Long Jianhui pulled the microphone on the communicator and shouted: "What are you doing, why haven't you killed the enemy's Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun yet?!" ”

"Report to the instructor," I don't know why, Warrior Song's voice now sounds very soft and weird, and he said softly, "I have already killed the new main and secondary machine gunners of the enemy's Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun!" And myself, I am helping them to complete the work of replacing the ammunition of the Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun! ”

(To be continued)