Chapter 496: Suppression
He Zhixing led the company all the way to the barricade, and with the fortifications of the barricade and a few light machine guns, he once succeeded in blocking a street with thousands of thugs.
"Huh~"
A crooked rocket actually flew to a place more than ten meters in front of the barricade and exploded, He Zhixing was shocked, the thugs actually got a bazooka, and at first glance it was the standard bazooka of the US military.
"Damn, if someone gets the arms of the US military, the US military will also riot."
He Zhixing is the supreme commander here, the lieutenant company commander, and the one who built the barricade to support them just now was a militia platoon, and they quickly completed the barricade construction with the help of the Chinese.
Some Chinese even took out their own rice bags and poured them into the sacks, which became the simplest sandbags, and some made some of the simplest incendiary bombs out of glass bottles for self-defense according to the self-help methods propagated by Chinese organizations.
Now that the thugs have actually obtained the standard bazookas of the US military, it is likely that the barricades will not be able to resist it.
"Company commander, there are thugs rushing in a few nearby streets!"
"Platoon leader, you are responsible for leading them to transfer, and I will personally lead them in the direction of the port, where there is one of our battalions."
As a company commander, He Zhixing naturally knew that the direction of the port was heavily guarded by the militia, and although he did not build fortifications, he had a lot of materials and could quickly build a field position.
"Damn, these thugs are crazy! There is no support for the time being, so quickly cover them and I'll lead the team to attract them. β
He Zhixing spat and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but fortunately his team did not suffer many casualties, and some wounded soldiers also moved with the civilians.
"Give it to me!"
He grabbed the bazooka on the shoulder of a bazooka player on the side, finished reloading, aimed at the rushing thug, and pulled the trigger fiercely.
"Boom~boom-"
The Chinese-made bazooka has a range several times that of Bazooka, and its power is much greater, and as soon as it is fired, half of the street is plunged into an explosion, and at least a dozen thugs are killed on the spot.
Even when he saw He Zhixing raise the bazooka, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was blown away by the rocket.
"Look at the troops in the port, there should be more heavy weapons! Hopefully, the thugs will have fewer heavy weapons in their hands. β
He Zhixing took advantage of the smoke from the explosion that had not completely dissipated, raised his binoculars to check the situation in the two streets in front of him, many thugs were coming, most of them had weapons in their hands, and some of them were even wearing police and security uniforms, it seemed that these people had also become rioters.
"Withdraw!"
He Zhixing will not stay for long, and there is no need to have a hard time with these mongrels.
Although he had long heard that racial discrimination in Americans was rampant, blacks had suffered a lot of cruel abuse. Now, seeing that they are trying to take advantage of the fact that the emperor has not yet landed, they will take a ruthless revenge and want to inflict atrocities on the Chinese compatriots, He Zhixing knows that the Americans are also extremely dirty under their self-proclaimed cooking and reputation.
The group quickly evacuated, and from time to time they came to the harbor avenue leading to the port, which is a one-way street that is very wide due to the special purpose of the dock. At this time, a battalion of Chinese militia had already laid out two lines of defense, all fortifications built with tactical sandbags, and was even preparing to lay mines.
By the time He Zhixing arrived, the erection of heavy machine guns had already been completed, and the armored vehicles had been gathered and ready for the next battle.
"Battalion commander, the situation ahead is critical, there are at least a thousand thugs in the direction we have withdrawn, and they have some heavy weapons."
He Zhixing said to the battalion commander Xu Shi'an.
Xu Shi'an said indignantly, "Damn, these mongrels are still making a fuss, and armored vehicles and some standard heavy weapons have been found in other directions, it seems that the US military and police forces in the city are rioting." We were under a lot of pressure defensively. β
"Ask the battalion commander to assign the task." He Zhixing was not afraid of death, but hoped to kill more thugs.
"You immediately take a platoon to the dock to support and make sure that the fleet lands without fail. See, that's our reinforcements. β
Xu Shi'an pointed to the sea in the distance, only to see that near the sea level, a big boat had just appeared, and it seemed that it would be about ten minutes before it could land.
"Such a large fleet!! How many boats are there!! β
He Zhixing seemed to understand something, and after saluting, he brought a platoon, focusing on bringing a few sharpshooters to support the dock.
He Zhixing came to the dock and saw that thousands of Chinese workers had already emptied a large area of the dock with port machinery.
Raising his binoculars, he looked into the distance and found that there were quite a few landing ships, "These big guys don't all have a lot of amphibious tanks in their stomachs." β
Judging by the usual amphibious landing, what he will see next is a perfect landing operation.
The Americans' planes were confined to ground airfields, fuel was separated, and even some important parts were dismantled and guarded by the Chinese militia. Radar stations have also been shut down, and in the end, the states are just waiting for two or three days to officially take over. At this time, even if the Americans knew that a large Chinese fleet had arrived, they would not be able to resist.
After all, on a large scale, the Americans promised to deliver these places, airfields, air forces, radar stations, and these defensive weapons, and naturally they were completely removed in one go. On a small level, these insurgents could not threaten such a massive landing.
At this time, on the outskirts of San Francisco, Harris, the leader of the riots, said to General Victor with a smile, "General Victor, you have seen that we are fully capable of turning San Francisco upside down, and then, we can go back to the east, hahaha......"
"The stakes are too great."
Victor looked at a check in his hand, already shaken.
"As long as the corporations are happy, as long as the great American people can rise up against those damn yellow-skinned monkey occupations, we are the winners."
Harris did his best to incite, "Colonel Peter's regiment to maintain order, and some of the police officers in the police department are on our side. We have enough trucks for them to escape. We will blend in with the refugee flow, and when the Chinese land two or three days later, all they will leave behind is a mess. β
"As you wish, Mr. Harris." Victor accepted the check, then summoned the staff officer, and ordered loudly, "I just received a report that the Chinese militia is massacring our civilians, boys, let's go clean up these damn yellow-skinned monkeys." Mr. Harris will help us get back to the east as soon as possible, he has enough cars and even has a railroad ......"
In less than 10 minutes, the commander of the 108th Division of the US Army, General Victor, succeeded in inciting the American troops in this division, and under the hatred of racism and the promise of wanton robbery and killing, the American troops quickly moved towards the city.
They will be there to pick up thousands of thugs and a growing number of motley people who have joined in the arson and looting.
And on the marina pier in San Francisco, the fleet's transport ships are already about to dock, the ship's anti-aircraft fire is on high alert, and the aircraft carrier has also been deployed dozens of miles away from the sea, and is taking off fighters.
Hou Xiaoshan stood on the first landing ship numbered XS055, put down his glasses, and shouted loudly, "Attention of all departments, we are following behind the brothers of the Marine Brigade, and after the pontoon bridge is built, we will all rush to Lao Tzu!" β
In addition to a Marine Brigade to protect the Chinese, the vanguard of this emergency operation was to carry out the real action to strangle the thugs, and the 166th Division was responsible for the actual operation.
The 166th Division has very rich experience in urban street warfare and a very tough combat style, and is one of the units that was named and transferred to North America by Cai Yi.
"It seems that this tank can't run on two legs, so we can only have an infantry street battle first."
The Marine Brigade has some amphibious tanks, but the Marine Brigade is tasked with fighting fires, checking and filling gaps, and rescuing the Chinese.
Soon, a huge cargo terminal, the first transport ships docked.
Hou Xiaoshan was the first to jump off the transport plane, holding a microphone and shouting loudly, "Hurry up for Lao Tzu, tens of thousands of thugs are waiting for you to kill, and if you move slowly, you will leave food for the people behind." β
The huge San Francisco cargo terminal, which can support more than a dozen transport ships at the same time, can be assembled from time to time.
"A regiment to support the dock position!"
Hearing the gunfire coming from above the docks, it seemed that the thugs had already attacked, and because of the geographical angle, they did not see so many heavily armed regular troops laid down by the fleet.
What the 166th Division needs to do is to quickly assemble and then go to kill and suppress the riots.
"It's all in a mess, forward!"
Hou Xiaoshan got into a combat vehicle and took the lead in rushing in the direction of the battle at the dock.
In a matter of minutes, more than 2,000 rioters were attacking the improvised dock position, using a large number of small arms and a small number of rocket launchers.
"Damn, a bunch of mongrels, lined up so closely, aren't they waiting for the bombardment? Immediately measure the coordinates and call for naval artillery support. β
The thugs in the distance crowded into the narrow streets, unable to fill up in the face of the fierce fire of the militia battalion for a while.
Hou Xiaoshan looked at this situation, and he didn't harden it, and the best way now is to cover it with naval guns.
In less than ten minutes, the measurement was complete.
"D3 squadron, we need fire support, the enemy is about ...... The fire parameter is ......"
Hou Xiaoshan pinched his watch to check the time, and in just three minutes, he heard a loud roar from behind him, which was the 100mm, 150mm and 200mm naval guns of the escorting D3 squadron speaking.
Only a small number of American thugs who wanted to take a shortcut to the pier saw a large number of ships on the sea in front of them, but with the current chaotic situation, the main force of the blocked thugs could not retreat even if they wanted to, and they could not attack if they wanted to.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
The violent explosion sound came in an instant, and Hou Xiaoshan could see the street entrance hundreds of meters away without using a telescope, which had become a sea of fire, not only the street entrance, but even those unmanned buildings were also hit a lot.
"Kill the Chinese and take the docks!" There were mountains of goods, medicines worth more than gold, and luxury cars......"
The American thugs, who were still shouting these inflammatory slogans just now, did not understand what was going on, and were covered by the concentrated fire of the naval artillery shells that fell all over the sky.
Just such a volley wiped out almost two-thirds of the disorganized and disorganized thugs.
Hou Xiaoshan saw that the two regiments behind him were also gathering one after another, and he couldn't help but wave his hand: "One regiment, quickly resolve the battle!" In the face of the thugs, they were all shot, Lao Tzu repeated the order, and in the face of the thugs, they were all shot on the spot. Understood, no! β
"Understood!!"
The shouts of more than 3,000 people in the 166th Division were heard even by the American thugs in the sea of gunfire, but the next moment, their panicked eyes saw through the smoke groups of elite soldiers dressed in urban camouflage, armed with fully automatic rifles, attacking themselves.
"Bourstin, what's that! God, could it be that the Chinese are coming. β
"Damn it, David, run!!"
"God, the heavily armed squadron [***], how is it possible, it's all active troops. Where did they come from!! β
β¦β¦ Looking at the [***] people in the strange number camouflage, the thugs who were lucky enough not to die did not have the courage to fire back at all, and they wanted to run.
However, it was already too late, and in front of the wolf-like 166th Division, which was good at both field and street battles, these remnants of the defeated army could not be defeated and could not escape.
"Da Da Da ......"
The imperial soldiers who rushed to the front picked up the Chinese rifles in their hands, and when they aimed at it, a shuttle of bullets shot out, and several thugs fell in response.
More and more Chinese soldiers rushed forward to catch up with the thugs, and the roundabout troops began to outflank.
"Damn, you dog mongrels, the top is ready to treat you well, it seems that you are not that blessed."
Some soldiers rushed into the crowd of thugs, looked at the thugs who were so frightened that they raised their hands to surrender, without saying a word, kicked down, picked up their Chinese rifles, and pulled the trigger without pause: "Bang! β
A policeman who was still wielding a Garand rifle just now was killed on the ground, his brain splattered, and he died a terrible death.
Others are simpler to kill.
"! Damn it. β
The officers and men did not relent, and in the face of these thugs who were able to raise butcher knives and rifles to kill the Chinese and burn and loot, shooting them on the spot was the best way.
The soldiers smashed the thugs with the butts of their guns and the mobs with hideous faces that had not yet dispersed, and from time to time they raised their feet and kicked them violently, and their heavy military boots could kick them to the ground with one blow.
A squad leader led a squad, surrounded by a group of thugs, and ordered: "Fight! β
"Da Da Da ......"
Several fully automatic rifles killed all the dozen thugs in front of them with a single strafing shot.
This situation is also playing out everywhere, and the officers lead squads and platoons, surrounding a group of thugs, and begin to carry out the order to shoot on the spot.
βnoοΌnoοΌhelp!β
American thugs are also afraid of death, especially when the killing is Zhenghuan, they are hit by the regular army of the Chinese, frightened to the point of feces and urine, and kneel and beg for mercy.
"No, no, you are paralyzed, when the Chinese knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, did you spare them, if it wasn't for the prevention above, let's come early, you are afraid that you will kill half of the Chinese in San Francisco."
When they begged for mercy like this, the squad leaders unceremoniously lowered the muzzle of their pistols, aimed them at the heads of the thugs, and shot them in the head.
Squads of squads quickly strangled the thugs, some of whom ran a little faster, but it didn't matter.
"Aim! Shoot!! β
Within two or three hundred meters, the two-legged ones could not outrun the bullets, and most of them fell when they fired a salvo.
I was lucky to run far, and before I had time to catch my breath, I looked up and saw a team of [***] people outflanking me.
"Da Da Da ......"
(To be continued)