Chapter Seventy-Six: The Battle of Life and Death (2)
"Well done!" Nighthawk stood on the advancing chariot and yelled and gave Sun Zheng a thumbs up. The calm man just nodded casually, his eyes fixed on the sight once more.
Once again, the chariot slowly advanced, and the snipers only eliminated the most threatening machine gunners of the opposing anti-aircraft machine guns, and did not really open a battle line.
Advancing to the underside of the Bรกb's headquarters had to be done by a fleet of Humvees with strong firepower. The passage here is twice as wide as it is outside, perhaps because Babu has built it to show his high status. But now, it has become a guarantee for the special forces to advance smoothly.
"Ten cars side by side, give me the right time, give me all your bullets and greet these turtle sons. Now that we're here, don't show mercy. Nighthawk roared, and took the lead in a Humvee.
Several cars quickly drove up from the rear of the Humvee convoy to fill the gap in the aisle. Ten cars slowly advanced at the same time, slowly entering the fog created by the smoke bombs in front of them.
"Listen to my orders and get ready to shoot!" In the mist, Nighthawk closed his eyes and radioed his commands. He listened quietly to the sound of gunfire, feeling the approaching position in the rain of bullets.
Countless bullets whizzed past him, and Nighthawk straightened up, not frowning. Often the bullet hit his finger, and the huge force of the shock could make his whole arm numb. But he never refused, and listened quietly.
Suddenly, just ten seconds after the convoy had been moving, he snapped his eyes open. At this moment, his eyes burst out with a look like a cheetah predator, a fierce glow that was about to hunt bloodily.
"At five o'clock, six o'clock, and seven o'clock in front, give Lao Tzu full firepower!" Nighthawk's roar of rage was heard over the radio like never before, and almost at the same moment, all the machine guns on the ten Humvees opened fire at the same time.
"Da Da Da, Da ........." bursts of powerful gunshots immediately filled the entire underground space. The positions of the terrorists were immediately covered by heavy fire, and many of them were beaten into a sieve before they could react.
The positions of the "hidden, hidden........." terrorists are completely chaotic, but these people are clearly distinguished from ordinary terrorists. Although he took refuge in the face of death, he did not really panic. Bullets flew all over their heads, and they were still thinking about how to fight back.
The bear hunter was already lying in the middle of the group, and the members of the Cheetah Commando team saw the commander of this mission appear, and the corners of each mouth brought a slight smile. But they didn't know that in fact, their fate had already been arranged by the bear hunt.
"These damn Chinese people are really hard to deal with." Bear Hunt looked down at his hand, and the time to evacuate was only ten minutes. can look at the current shape, not to mention that his previous plan was in vain, it is difficult to say whether he can hold on to the last ten minutes.
Hunting Bear gritted his teeth fiercely, looked at the Humvee that was advancing out of the smoke bomb in front of him, and simply shouted: "All the hidden firepower is fully opened, we will give the Huaxia people the final blow." โ
"Understood!" The little leader of a cheetah commando team smiled slightly and gave a standard military salute of the rice army. The body quickly disappeared in place.
Hunting Bear sneered and looked at the slowly advancing Humvee convoy, and said secretly in his heart: "Huaxia people, although your special forces are very powerful. But we don't fight with you for this, you are just powerful, can you have high-tech equipment? โ
Nighthawk, standing in the Humvee, already saw the positions of the terrorists ahead. At this moment, the enemy at five, six, and seven o'clock was all beaten in position, and there was no room for any counterattack.
Only at 8:9 o'clock there was still an enemy blocking them, so he immediately shouted into the radio: "Reinforcements are needed, a few more vehicles, and give me to suppress the fire in the direction of 8:9." โ
Quickly three vehicles pressed up from the rear, and the enemy fire in the direction of eight and nine o'clock also stopped firing at the moment when the large-caliber machine guns on the Humvee spat out tongues of fire.
All enemy positions were in a situation of being beaten at the moment, after all, there were only a few hundred people, and at most large-caliber machine guns were the most weapon. Humvees that resemble mobile fortresses, coupled with large-caliber machine guns, undoubtedly have the absolute upper hand.
"The convoy accelerated and crushed their positions for me." Nighthawk roared, he could already see that the other party was on the verge of collapse, and as long as he added a little force, they had no room to fight back.
Suddenly, the parallel convoys picked up speed at the same time. The distance between the two sides was less than 400 meters, and at the speed of a Humvee, it would take less than 30 seconds to crush the local position. A smile appeared on Nighthawk's lips, and he was ready to greet Babu, an old friend, and settle the conflict between the two sides for so many years.
"Captain, I noticed that something was wrong. They seem to have a conspiracy. Sun Zheng's eyes widened to the extreme, and at this moment, he pulled the trigger and shot and killed a Cheetah commando who had just pressed a switch.
The first time he heard Sun Zheng's warning, Nighthawk almost instinctively exploded somewhere. Years of caution told him that a terrible danger was now approaching him, and that terrible danger could kill even everyone here.
"Speed up, stop the people in the back!" Nighthawk was yelling almost instinctively, and at this moment, the driver of the Hummer in the front row stepped on the accelerator almost at the same time.
Da-da-da, da-da-da! Almost at the same time, just where they had just traveled, more than forty machine gun muzzles suddenly cracked above the dome of the underground base, and more than forty Vulcan cannons spewing letting lethal death nets stretched out from them.
Rumble! Rumble! At the same time, three Humvees that did not have time to brake were blown up into the sky at the same moment. The explosion continued, and the excited mines cut off the front and back, splitting the special forces into two in an instant.
Bang! Bang! The Humvee, which had stepped on the accelerator, suddenly lost control and crashed into each other with a bang. Some of the Heavy were thrown straight out of the car by this force, rolling on the ground.
Nighthawk jumped out of the car, bleeding from the corners of his forehead, and in the crash he hit a machine gun on his forehead, causing blood to flow. He quickly hid behind the body, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood, so he immediately raised his gun to be on guard.
The rest of the special forces also jumped out of the car in the fastest time, and at this time they were still in the car, which was tantamount to making a target for terrorists. At this moment, they were no longer a hundred meters apart, there was no fire suppression, and they were completely passively beaten.
The explosion behind them continued, and they were completely isolated. In the midst of the raging explosions and fire, it was impossible for the follow-up troops to rush to their aid, and they were now on their own.
Nighthawk lowered his head, looked at his watch and shouted, "There are at least twenty minutes left for the explosion to continue the fire, and our reinforcements must rush through the fire to come up, and they can do it in about two minutes." โ
He roughly counted the people who were not seriously injured and could still fight, a total of sixty people, and said lightly: "Sixty of us will face a close-range attack from well-equipped terrorists who may have to resist to the end for two minutes. We have no way out, and if we allow them to attack us, I am afraid that in two minutes, the follow-up troops will come up and see our corpses. โ
"Captain, do it!" The bull still had a thick bandage on his shoulder, and the tank next to him had removed a heavy machine gun from the Humvee. There was no fear of death in everyone's eyes, but the excitement before the war.
"What I'm trying to say is, come out with the courage of you men and come with me to kill these damn bastards." He didn't talk nonsense, and after finishing speaking, he stood up directly, and was the first to rush out of the cover of the Humvee with a machine gun.
"Fuck those bastards!" Sixty voices almost roared into a line, and the entire underground base trembled under the man's bloody roar.
Sixty figures jumped out of the Humvee's sturdy armor and rushed straight at the terrorists' positions with machine guns in hand.
The terrorists, who had been suppressed for a long time, had just raised their heads and were ready to give the special forces in Huaxia a head-on blow. But they saw the most incredible scene in their lives, after being hit by a variety of blows, the Huaxia special forces actually gave up the advantage of armor cover and strode towards their positions with machine guns.
"Hit!" Seeing the first terrorist to emerge, Nighthawk was the first to shoot. The bull and the tank ran right next to the Nighthawk, and the network of machine-gun fire instantly knocked down a row of terrorists like a wheat harvest.
Sixty people and sixty hearts, all closely linked at this moment. They have no way back, only forward. There is no cowardice in the face of terrorists, and there is just a heart of Chinese soldiers who will not retreat after they die in battle.
The terrorists who had several times the advantage and the Huaxia special forces were stunned, they could not have imagined that there were still people who were counterattacking when they were inferior in numbers and weapons, what kind of people were this group of people.
"Crazy, all crazy." The bear hunter lay in the trench and cursed viciously. Looking down at his watch, he had a minute left to retreat.
But he couldn't wait for that minute any longer, and after throwing out two grenades, he immediately withdrew into the headquarters with the two most core personnel.
Standing in front of the bulletproof glass, he took one last look at the Chinese special forces who rushed to the scene and were not afraid of death, and a chill arose spontaneously, instantly overpowering the anger in his heart.
"What a bunch of lunatics." He cursed secretly, but in his heart he prayed that he would never meet these people in the future. His intuition told him that these people were even more desperate than himself.
The three bear hunters quickly disappeared into the secret door, and then the secret door closed. At this very moment, Nighthawk and his team were only ten meters away from the terrorist position. At this distance, they threw high-explosive grenades in unison.
An earth-shattering explosion immediately covered the entire position.