Chapter 19: The Wolf of the Battlefield
Under the concentrated strafing of hundreds of automatic rifles, there is no chance to replace the bullet box for the Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun, and the warrior singer grabbed his own MP5 submachine gun, but in the face of the wind and rain, listen to the continuous fight between them and the bulletproof steel plate, constantly competing for the chaotic sound of popping beans, watching the snow around him rise and fall one after another, it is like a madness, and the snowflakes that keep exploding, even a fool knows, in this case, he is three heads and six arms, with an iron cloth shirt and a golden bell jar, If you show up, you will die!
Zhan Xia Ge took off the bulletproof helmet on his head and carefully propped it up with an MP5 submachine gun, just exposed an inch or two from behind the bulletproof steel plate of the Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun, and there was a clanging sound on the bulletproof helmet, looking at the bullet that flew up, and was instantly hit by more bullets in the air, turning into a bulletproof helmet with dozens of fragments, Zhan Xia Ge couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and shouted wildly in his heart: "Damn, this is too exaggerated, right?!" ”
Suddenly, Long Jianhui's urgent exclamation came from the communicator again: "Be careful! ”
After going through the rigorous training of several perverted instructors, even if this kind of stray bullet flying around could be lost at any time, Zhan Xia Ge could still maintain the necessary sobriety, and his ears could still report data to him constantly, at this time, Zhan Xia Ge couldn't help but let out a painful groan, because he could clearly determine through the sound of ballistic flight that another rocket was smashing towards him! And it shoots very accurately!
At the moment when the rocket was fired at the Gao Ping dual-purpose heavy machine gun, Zhan Xia Ge's thigh, full of explosive power, kicked hard with all his might, and the person curled up in the air, shrinking himself into a round ball with the least chance of being shot. However, his body of one hundred and ninety centimeters now, even if it can shrink into a round ball, it is several times larger than a steel helmet, imagining that he was falling to the ground, after being protected by the bulletproof steel plate of the Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun, he was instantly beaten into a puddle of flesh by hundreds of bullets, and Zhan Xia Ge felt bitter in his mouth.
"Boom !!"
Behind him, the blazing breath mixed with hundreds of broken pieces of steel shot towards him, and for a while I didn't know how many small pieces of steel pierced into Zhan Xia Ge's body, when his body fell to the ground, a small steel piece inserted in his body completely pierced his muscles, even though he had received the most rigorous military training, Zhan Xia Ge was caught off guard and trembled all over his body, and his barely hugged body unfolded involuntarily, and the whole person lay on the ground in the most embarrassed posture, with a mouth full of snow, At the same time, the warrior song shouted wildly in his heart: "Damn, this is really going to be the end!" ”
In the last few seconds of his life, the bastard boy thought to himself, "It's better not to smash my head, so that my Yajie'er may be able to leave such a gentle kiss on my lips before pushing me into the cremation furnace or burying me in the cemetery of the martyrs of Kangxivare!" ”
Quietly waiting for his body to be beaten into a pile of flesh by bullets, but he honestly lay there and waited for a full fifteen or sixteen seconds, and the gunfire that was so dense just now that he wanted to dump all the bullets on his body immediately stopped!
Zhan Xia Ge turned around suspiciously, and when he finally saw everything in front of him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Six Chinese bombers that could be loaded with nuclear bombs lined up in a tight triangular attack queue and skimmed over the ice slabs, and 42 self-defense machine guns bombarded the ground at the same time, and at the same time, ordinary bombs, laser-guided missile bombs, and remote-controlled missiles on televisions, and a large number of bombs that Zhan Xia Ge did not know were poured down from the bomb bay of the planes as if they didn't want money.
Suddenly, the mountains shook, all of a sudden the sea withered and the rocks rotted, and suddenly the mountains were crying, the ghosts were crying, and the gods were shouting, and the earth was like having just eaten ecstasy, and they began to shake their bodies wildly, and wave after wave of explosions rushed straight up more than 20 meters high, mixed with stumps and broken arms and firearms that were blown into various parts. The 42 movable self-defense cannons on the six bombers were more like road sweepers passing on the road, forming an impenetrable barrage that made people stunned when they saw it, and it was instantly combed through the entire battlefield.
The East Turkistan terrorists, Afghan guerrillas, and international mercenaries, who were still arrogant just now, are now running around like a group of hens being chased by big bad wolves.
Zhan Xia Ge jumped three feet high, and hissed wildly: "Fuck you, do a good job!" I love you so much!! ”
The six bombers swept through the air fiercely, and the terrifying shock wave from the supersonic flight made the warrior song who was standing just below them feel as if he had been punched in the chest, and Venus was dancing in front of his eyes. Suddenly, six guys bigger than a cruise missile were thrown off the bomber, drawing six beautiful little arcs in the air.
Zhan Xia Ge stared blankly at the behemoth that smashed less than ten meters away from him, Zhan Xia Ge, who has one year of military experience in the aviation unit, can see at a glance that this is the auxiliary fuel tank carried by the bomber, but the six bomber pilots were all stupid together, and they would throw the auxiliary fuel tank as a bomb by mistake?!
Suddenly, Warrior Song jumped up like a fire on his ass, and he didn't even have time to pick up the MP5 submachine gun he had dropped on the battlefield, so he ran wildly.
Six bombers roared into the sky above the ice slab again, 42 cannons roared again, and six auxiliary fuel tanks scattered in different positions and corners of the battlefield exploded in turn, and a ball of flames rose into the sky.
In the scattered gunfire, more than a hundred religious fanatics who were not afraid of death raised their automatic rifles and fired wildly into the sky, but they were not facing those unarmed innocent Chinese, they were not facing armed police soldiers who were caught off guard, they were not facing Chinese embassies abroad, they were facing the purest war fortress that could directly drop nuclear bombs, with a bomb load of 9,000 kilograms and wings spread out for 38 meters!
The six bombers were condescending, with forty-two cannons too scattered below, and the terrorists who had probably planned to be bombed by the Chinese air force fired rows of shells, splashing the entire ground with layers of mud almost burned by the shells.
The warrior Song ran wildly, the cannon bullets hit him over and over again, and the dirt from the cannon shells was sprinkled all over him, and there were flames everywhere on this battlefield, and a string of shells could be smashed down at any time. At this time, in the face of the forty-two machine guns that are constantly roaring above his head, what is judging the bullet point by the sound, and what military dodge action is fucking bullshit!
If you want to gamble for your life, it is your speed to escape, and what you want to do is your luck!
Zhan Xia Ge suddenly stopped, because he saw that less than fifty meters on his right flank, behind a small ice slope, several international mercenaries had set up two Stinger individual short-range surface-to-air missiles. Knowing that it didn't have any effect at all, Zhan Xia Ge still subconsciously roared: "Be careful! ”
The six bombers were still unhurriedly lined up in the air in two triangular battle formations and swept at a low altitude, and Zhan Xia Ge reached out to pick up an AK47 that I don't know which unlucky ghost had dropped, and pulled the trigger at the mercenaries fiercely.
"Card, card, card......"
Zhan Xia Ge's eyes widened, he reached out and pulled the bolt of the gun, and suddenly let out an angry roar: "Damn, I was blown up......"
Two puffs of gunpowder suddenly rose from behind the small hill where the six international mercenaries were hiding, and two stinger-like ground-to-air guided missiles roared out, slamming into the same Chinese Air Force fighter with a white tail line.
At this time, time seemed to be about to freeze, and the heartbeat of Zhan Xia Ge instantly doubled...... If, in the anti-terrorist war, the bombers rushed to support by the Chinese Air Force are taken down one by two by the international mercenaries invited by the terrorists at a great price, as long as it is spread out, at that time, it will not be said that it is the face of the Chinese people, but I am afraid that the face of the whole China will be lost!
In the face of the two Stinger missiles that were whizzing over, the pilot of the locked bomber pulled the longitudinal rod fiercely, and in a state where there was no room for fire, the bomber with its wings spread and a width of 38 meters actually made a maneuvering dodge maneuver under seemingly impossible circumstances. The two missiles whizzed past the wings of the plane, and the wings of combat power shook, cutting off the tail line left by the two Stinger individual guided missiles in the air.
The distance between life and death, between glory and shame, in the moment just now, may only be less than twenty centimeters.
The warrior song jumped and jumped, and on the battlefield where someone would sweep a string of bullets at him at any time, he slapped his face and screamed: "Well done!" ”
The two Stinger missiles drew two of the most perfect and beautiful arcs in the air, one left and one right, and crashed into the bomber that narrowly escaped again. The bomber, whose flight speed and maneuverability were far inferior to those of fighters, actually broke away from the queue at this time, used all its horsepower, swept sharply to the ground, and then suddenly pulled up, and a Stinger missile that was chasing the front hit the hard ground fiercely, "booming" and exploding a cloud of gunsmoke.
However, the second missile grazed the ground and flew off successfully, once again chasing the bomber that could only climb with all its might.
Several international mercenaries let out a smug howl together: "Yes! ”
No matter how strong the bomber's mobility is, it can't compare to the missile, and seeing that the Stinger missile is about to catch up with the bomber that is no longer able to make dodge maneuvers before the fuel is completely consumed, suddenly the sound of double bursts of AK rifles sounded on the ground.
"Click, click...... Rumble!!! ”
This time, even Long Jianhui jumped up, he grabbed the binoculars in his hand, and shouted wildly: "I found out about the battle song, you are a fucking super bastard-level pervert!" It's okay to use a high-level dual-purpose heavy machine gun to hit rocket artillery, you even dare to use AK47 to fight Stinger missiles, and the most incredible thing is that you actually fucking hit it! ”
The mercenaries' eyes widened, and they looked in disbelief at a man with a smug smile on his lips fifty meters away, who had just dropped an AK47 rifle with empty bullets and light smoke from the muzzle. It is this kind of firepower that is strong enough to suppress and powerful, and the point shot is so-so, but there is not even an optical sight, and the price of the international arms market is only 220 US dollars.
"Bang! Bang! ……”
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The dull roar of the Desert Eagle self-defense pistol produced by the Israeli military factory rang out from the hands of the warrior song, and two mercenaries with Stinger surface-to-air missile launchers on their shoulders were actually shot in the head by bullets fired from the pistol. The others were caught off guard by blood and brains, and these experienced professional soldiers could still stare at their eyes in this situation, but before they could raise their weapons, two more of their comrades were smashed to pieces.
This group of mercenaries dared to bet anyone with their heads that the Desert Eagle pistol in the Warrior Singer must have been specially modified, otherwise the Warrior Song used this kind of firepower to be more powerful than an automatic rifle and a self-defense pistol with a terrifying recoil, but it could shoot rapid-fire pistols with speed and accuracy?
The mercenary captain picked up a bullet from the ground that first exploded his comrade's head and then hit a stone, his eyes widened, and he hissed, "Bastard! The [***] people in this are actually dummmmies that are expressly prohibited in international military practice! ”
The two remaining mercenaries were lying on the back of the hillside, they listened carefully to the number of shots fired by the warrior song, and when the seven gunshots rang out, both the mercenary captain and his team members, whose actual combat experience can only be described astronomically, jumped up together, and before they raised their weapons, they heard another gunshot that should never have happened again, and blood mixed with brains splashed on the mercenary captain's face again.
At this time, the mercenary captain really wanted to slap himself twice, it was really empiricism that killed people, it was really dogmatic, and he knew that the Desert Eagle pistol in the hand of the [***] person had been specially modified, and after hearing seven gunshots, they even instinctively jumped up, didn't they send it to the muzzle of the gun themselves? Since you can convert a pistol with such a strong recoil into a rapid-fire pistol, it is normal to modify the magazine a little and load one or two more rounds, or even three or four rounds!
The other party is obviously a super sharpshooter with a rifle or a pistol in his hand, he killed four of his team members with only four bullets, and he has no reason to run towards them with all his might, while shooting out the last three life-saving bullets in the magazine without seeing the target!
"Hoo ......"
A white flower thing drew an almost straight streamer in the air, and smashed it on the lower abdomen of the mercenary captain, this thing was really heavy enough, and the action of Zhan Xia Ge throwing it out even made him eat milk, Rao is the mercenary captain who was two hundred and twenty centimeters tall and tall, and when he stood there, he was like an adult male bear, and he still bent down involuntarily.
At this time, Zhan Xia Ge had already used his movements more agile than the cheetah to run over a distance of fifty meters, and crashed into the mercenary captain's body in the posture of a lion pounced on a rabbit. Warrior Song stretched out his hand and grabbed the M16 automatic rifle in the mercenary captain's hand, the mercenary captain would definitely let go if he was in peacetime, and then immediately pulled out the multi-functional saber and pierced the heart of Warrior Song. But at this time, his lower abdomen was hit by the pistol thrown by the warrior song, and when he couldn't help but bend down, the blood and brains splashed on his face had seeped into his eyes, and in this kind of vision was temporarily blind, a professional killing machine with absolutely strict military training rushed in front of him again, and the mercenary captain subconsciously grabbed the weapon in his hand.
Zhan Xia Ge grabbed a part of the mercenary captain's body, he suddenly lay backwards, pulling the mercenary captain involuntarily fell forward, and at the moment when his shoulder touched the hard ice and snow earth, Zhan Xia Ge's right leg kicked up fiercely, kicking the mercenary captain two hundred and twenty centimeters high, almost as strong as a male bear, and threw it fiercely, using the M16 automatic rifle in their hands as a round axis, drawing a large arc of one hundred and eighty degrees in the air.
"Bang!"
The M16 rifle that was tightly grasped with four hands together fired a bullet, and the mercenary captain was kicked to the ground by the beautiful reflexive kick of Zhan Xia Ge, and the Zhan Xia Ge jumped up and twisted his backhand, and easily snatched the M16 rifle from the mercenary captain's hand.
The mercenary captain grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and wiped it on his face, and Warrior Song raised his M16 rifle and pulled the trigger on him.
"Smack......
Nothing came out of the chamber, the mercenary captain shook off the red snow in his right hand, a cold smile slowly raised at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his left hand, and in his left hand was the magazine of the M16 rifle. And the bullet they fired by mistake during the scuffle just now is more likely that this veteran with rich combat experience deliberately shot the last bullet stuck in the chamber.
Zhan Xia Ge pulled out the last weapon on his body, which was a high-carbon steel tiger tooth fighting saber with a total length of 34.5 centimeters, a thickness of 6 millimeters, a weight of 798 grams, and a hardness of HRC59!
The mercenary captain still had a pistol in his lap pocket, but he did not hesitate to pull out his M9 multifunctional saber that he had inserted into his body armor.
Zhan Xia Ge nodded, and his eyes suddenly burst out with two points of fierce fighting spirit to meet a strong enemy on the battlefield.
Both the mercenary captain and the warrior song knew that if the captain really pulled out the pistol in the leg magazine, the warrior singer would definitely launch a fatal attack on him when he slightly bent down and the center of gravity of his body was slightly deviated forward, and there was a huge hole in his defense.
No one dares to make such a mistake in the face of a terrible enemy like Zhan Xia Ge, who has the speed of a cheetah, the cruelty of a lone wolf, the cunning of a fox, and the poison snake that can kill the enemy with one blow!
Between two of the most rigorously trained special forces, an unforgivable mistake already represents the final division between life and death.
Both of them bent their bodies slightly, placing the muscles of their bodies full of explosive power in their best condition, and the mercenary captain stared at the battle hero song, and his eyes couldn't help but show a slight doubt. At the age of Zhan Xia Ge, even if he has received the most rigorous military training, he should not have participated in any real actual combat in China!
However, a professional soldier who has not really experienced the test of life and death, and has not fought bloodily with the enemy until he is exhausted, will not learn to relax his body from the original experience of war, and will not instantly eject all the explosive power in the muscles of his whole body until he launches a lightning attack on the enemy!
Zhan Xia Ge has never really been on the battlefield, but in order to survive, he once fought with crocodiles for twenty hours in a shallow beach dozens of meters from the shore!
Both of them hold the saber in a more powerful and flexible right hand, and they both probe the saber to the front, the difference is that the warrior song is holding the knife in the forehand, which shows that in the fighting battle, he is the kind of iron-blooded hardcore who opens and closes and bravely lives forward, and the military attacks and attacks the heavens! And the mercenary captain who is two hundred and twenty centimeters tall and looks like an adult male bear has a knife in his backhand, which shows that this mercenary who looks rough in appearance actually has a very delicate combat mind, and he prefers to hide his sharp and dangerous side, carefully hiding it, until the moment of launching a deadly attack, he will completely expose all his sharpness.
But the movements of the two people make people involuntarily think of the crab that will lift its pincers high when it encounters danger, and if you look at them a few more times, you can't help but think of coiling your body and holding your head high, exposing your sharp fangs of the poisonous snake!
The eyes of the two of them collided fiercely in the air, and they exchanged sparks of invisible, but substantial, sparks. At this time, the six bombers regrouped into battle formation, and they may have not prepared enough bombs in a hurry, or the air force had miscalculated the scale of the battle, believing that it was only a small armed rebellion, and that they had run out of bombs anyway. Now it's just a constant strafing of forty-two cannons as it passes by again and again.
Almost all the terrorists, after the initial panic and the price of more than 200 people, took out a piece of white cotton cloth from their bodies and covered it, and it was with this most rudimentary camouflage that most of the bullets from the forty-two cannons on the six bombers were fired in vain into the uninhabited open area of the plain.
Looking at the entire ice and snow valley, except for Long Jianhui and the others lurking on the hillside, only the battle hero song and the mercenary captain were still firmly pestled there like two stone pillars. At this time, they could no longer hear the whistling of the bombers passing by, the explosion of the shells bombarding their vicinity, all they could hear now was the heavy breathing of the other party and the heartbeat that slowly began to rage. In their eyes, they could only see each other's equally hot eyes and the ...... in each other's hands Knife!
(To be continued)