Boskai remembers that his boss liked to refer to the Viet Cong as "Damn Charlie," and that he would begin every time he talked about the Viet Cong's way of fighting. Bosquet, who didn't pull down the class, sensed that something was wrong after the first car was caught in a trap, which was too much like the usual trick of the Viet Cong, but before he could make a defensive gesture, the Viet Cong grenade was thrown in front of the car.

The French soldiers in the front car were shot on the spot, and they didn't even have time to draw their guns and shoot. The enemy was covered with fighters on both sides of the jungle, and Boske's party could not lift their heads with a powerful web of intertwined fire. Everyone jumped out of the car and relied on the vehicle to suppress and counterattack, Boskai and his teammates had long been clear about Charlie's combat method of the Viet Cong, so they used the Kalashnikov in their hands to suppress the fire at the beginning, and the vehicle-mounted machine gun on the Wrangler was also modified into a PKM machine gun with protective armor, and swept in the direction of the fire that appeared from time to time in the jungle.

Judging by the sound, it is clear that Charlie is using an old submachine gun from World War II, and even a Stern submachine gun that was probably captured from the French, and the penetration of this submachine gun in the jungle is really not flattering, and many times the bullets only hit the trunk of a tree, but the actual damage is very small.

However, it was more than enough to deal with the French army, which had no experience in guerrilla warfare, and in less than a minute, five French soldiers were honorably wounded and fell to the ground, and the number of non-combat attrition also increased. But Boskai and his private military contractors were different, and the powerful firepower of the AKM rifles in his hands forced the Viet Cong guerrillas to die down.

Since the support of the PKM general-purpose machine gun, Boskai's AKM has also changed from continuous fire to three accurate bursts, and every time a bullet is fired into the flickering dense forest, one hapless Viet Cong falls to the ground. After Boskai finished firing a magazine, he discovered a problem, which was that no matter how many Viet Cong he hit, there would always be a new Viet Cong to take the place of the between.

At this time, he only thought of one situation, that is, the number of Viet Cong in the jungle was far more than he imagined, and thinking of this, Boskai pulled Croder's collar and shouted, "Hurry up and give up this batch of supplies and leave, the number of Viet Cong was much larger than we imagined." ”

"Impossible." Bosquet also stopped to change the magazine, and while directing the French army to fight, he said, "This batch of supplies is very important, and it must not be allowed to be obtained by the Viet Cong, otherwise the soldiers on the front line will be finished!" ”

Boskai pulled out a smoke bomb, unscrewed the safety and threw it towards the dense forest, and soon the smoke rose like a mist, blocking the Viet Cong's view and giving them a chance to escape. At this time, some private military contractors had already been hit by stray bullets, and although the firepower was suppressed in the early stage, it gradually became powerless as the Viet Cong increased.

Boskai had even seen the looming figure of the Viet Cong in the jungle, with his short body and distorted face, like a mandrill from the mountains and forests, Boskai directly pulled the trigger and replaced it with a waist strafing shot, hitting the monkeys with thirty 7.62mm rifle bullets.

The battle situation became more and more stalemate, there were constantly French soldiers being hit by bullets, the calm forest path became a bloody road of death at this time, the seriously injured soldiers fell to their sides in pain, and the soldiers who were still resisting at this time completely became killing machines, facing the rain of bullets and shooting at the dense forest in a disorderly manner.

"Drop the grenade, let's both withdraw together." Seeing that they were about to be surrounded and annihilated if they didn't leave, Boskai and Colonel Crodale dropped their grenades and retreated, and the soldiers in front of them had been beaten into a sieve, and they couldn't save them if they wanted to. Colonel Crowdale realized that if he didn't run away, that would be his fate. The remnants of the troops rallied and squeezed into the last few Wranglers, reversing and firing into the dense forest, fearing that the Viet Cong would catch up.

"It's weird." Crodel helped a wounded soldier press on the wound, and at the same time said breathlessly, "They didn't cut off the back road, did the encirclement not shrink in time or did they want to deliberately let us live?" ”

"Who knows, it's lucky to survive." Boskai said with palpitations, he was a little worried about whether it was good or bad to leave the boss's goods like this, although the boss had said that once he met the Viet Cong, he would quickly leave the goods behind, but it was really okay to give up a batch of important materials so neatly?

The Viet Cong did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the fleeing French army, in fact, they were also seriously injured after the battle just now, only 21 of the 50 6 people who were originally responsible for the encirclement survived, and I am afraid that they will also be wiped out if they are consumed. But for the sake of this batch of ammunition and grenades, the sacrifice was worth it.

A Viet Cong soldier in straw sandals walked up to Bosque's truck, climbed onto the railing, wondering what was inside the wooden box, which was so large that it almost took up the back of the truck. The Viet Cong soldier called the rest of his companions to find a crowbar, and he tried to pry open the box to see what was inside.

The other Viet Cong soldiers also gathered, speculating about what was loaded inside, and the political commissar who had originally directed the soldiers to carry and unload the ammunition box was not happy to see this scene, he originally wanted to call on the group of soldiers to hurry up and work, don't grind, but the next scene made him feel creepy.

The Viet Cong soldiers standing in front of the wooden box heard a strange sound coming from the box, which lasted and lasted like the chirping of cicadas in summer. Before he could think about it, an even more rapid machine-gun sound tore the wooden door into a cloud of sawdust and dust. The Viet Cong soldiers in front of them were shredded into a blood mist by the sudden firelight, and their upper bodies were torn to pieces along with the hapless onlookers.

The commissar standing in front of the car only saw that his soldier's upper body had turned into a blood clot in an instant, and only his legs were still intact standing there.

"Shoot, shoot at the truck." He commanded the soldiers to shoot at the truck, and at the same time he also pulled out his pistol and fired at the truck's canvas cloak, and the remaining nineteen soldiers pierced the canvas and fired the remaining bullets into the trunk of the truck, and for a moment the sound of submachine guns rose and fell to each other. Only after they had finished firing the last magazine in their hands did the commissar shout to stop shooting.

Everyone cautiously contracted the encirclement, and the political commissar was about to step forward to find out, when suddenly the whole truck fell to the left, and without warning it rebelled on the ground, startling everyone.

"It should be dead, so many guns go down, even monsters can't stand up." The commissar muttered to himself, and when he walked to the back of the truck, he was stunned by what he saw.

A true steel beast appeared in front of it without reservation, a hemispherical glass "eye" was emitting red light, and the black and smooth back of the giant beast resembling a beetle was carrying two revoltlors, and the muzzle of the black hole emitting gunpowder smoke was aimed at itself.

"What the hell are you?" The commissar took a few steps back in shock, and was about to raise his pistol to shoot at him, when he saw several people equipped with strange machines coming out. So much so that he forgot to shoot. Watching Ernest walk in front of him.

Ernist, who was walking in the front, stretched his waist, and saw the political commissar who fell to the ground and directly took out his pistol and shot him in the head without warning, and then shouted into the box behind, "Come out guys, let's kill all this group of Charlie!" ”