Chapter 020: Fanged Lone Sniper

In this world, apart from life and death, which one is not idle!

Jiushan can express such emotion, it is by no means a literary illness, and he is not Zhuo Yang or Montolivo, but a true feeling from his heart. Because he experienced life and death, just a few months ago, in that battle in which Fangs suffered heavy casualties.

At the beginning of the year, the Central Military Commission (CMC) intelligence discovered that a mobile air defense radar vehicle of the relatively advanced type of three-coordinate laser comprehensive radiation type suddenly appeared in the wilderness of an abandoned Qingjiao Temple in a small town outside the western border of China. Moreover, the radar is not owned by the country's military, but by a hostile force attached to a domestic separatist terrorist organization outside the country.

The place where this radar is located happens to be on the way through which our military planes must travel secretly, and it is very difficult to bypass it if you don't want to alarm the military radars of neighboring two countries. While it is unclear whether surface-to-air missiles were deployed in other areas, the radar itself poses a serious threat to Chinese aircraft, and on two occasions radar tracking was clearly detected.

You can't raise a tiger, let's beat him down!

The fighter plane should not be missed, the guy ran away as soon as he drove the car, and the radar drilled into the mountains as soon as it was passed, and it was too difficult to find it again, so the Military Commission decided to let the fangs attack immediately. However, the decision was right, but some of the big leaders made empirical and bureaucratic mistakes.

Intelligence learned that there were only about 50 militants here, and there were no heavy weapons, so it should be very easy to gnaw, and it was suggested that the 19th Composite Brigade should send a squad of 20 fighters to cross the border lightly to carry out the mission.

The chief thinks that twenty people are enough for fifty people, and last time two hundred people against two hundred people was not a ruckus! Break a butterfly on the wheel.

But the deputy brigade commander Duan Yunhan doesn't think so, Fangs have always been lions fighting rabbits, and they use absolute superiority in troops and firepower to fight overwhelming annihilation battles, which is also the key to Fang's victory in a hundred battles. Last time in country T, because the intelligence was very detailed and the preparation time was very sufficient, many all-terrain off-site simulations were carried out in advance, and this led to a big victory. Moreover, the last time 200 people were enough to encircle the other party, and the long-range fire attack was also very sufficient.

But this time it was different, the intelligence was very vague, it was not easy to penetrate into other countries to respond, and it was an area controlled by hostile forces, and it was difficult for the government forces of that country to reach there. The enemy's situation is unknown, and the task is urgent, so at least two squadrons should be dispatched, carrying heavy weapons, starting with air strikes until the ground is completely cleared.

Brigade Commander Duan's idea is also very good, but the big chief is a little worried about money. The cost of each fangs dispatch is astronomical, and the whole army is assisting, and it is necessary to speak with money.

"The 19th Comprehensive Brigade is a special among specialty, they can naturally win more with less, otherwise what else is it called special?" The Grand Chief was very dissatisfied with Brigade Commander Duan. "It's not going to war with American anteaters, not even Delta berets, it's dozens of militia militants with broken AKs."

The anteater is a dark force similar to the fangs of the U.S. military, and its combat effectiveness is not inferior to the fangs.

"Fifty militiamen, twenty of us fighters are enough. Comrade, save a little if you can......"

Duan Yunhan is the military soul of Fangs, he is responsible for the overall command of the battle, but he can't be the master of where to fight, how to fight, and how many people to fight. The official university crushes people to death!

After fighting, the 19th Brigade finally sent 30 fighters, led by Nan Weijun, the leader of the 5th Squadron, to cross the border to blow up the enemy's mobile radar. Still in the midst of saving and underestimating the enemy, the previous routine peripheral support units of the army and air force did not issue combat readiness tasks, and the 30 soldiers became a lone soldier. So, this time, something happened.

Thirty lightly armed fighters, including Jiushan and their Autumn Dream Group, were still airdropped ten kilometers away from the target at night, and quickly sneaked to the radar on foot. The battle was still going well, the more than 50 militants could not withstand the beating at all, they were wiped out in an instant, and the radar car was also blown into slag.

But they didn't know that the Chinese military had not received any information, and that a large number of hostile fighters were massing in a nearby town at night in an attempt to launch a summer offensive against government forces for some time to come. The gunfire of the battle drew numerous enemy forces, including five T-80 tanks and seventeen heavy machine gun pickups. The two engineering helicopters of the country, which had been bought for emergency response to the troops, turned around and ran away, but they were still shot down by shoulder-fired rocket launchers.

Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy's encirclement had not yet been formed, Brigade Commander Duan Yunhan, who was far away in the capital, decisively ordered the troops to withdraw into the town and rely on street fighting to avoid tank fire.

The 19th Composite Brigade was very capable of fighting alone, and 30 soldiers held out in the town all night, destroying three tanks and killing countless enemies, and the corpses of the enemy were lying outside the town. Before dawn, nine fanged warriors died.

.

When the day finally dawned, China had prepared a backup retreat plan through various channels, fifteen kilometers southwest of the town, where there were rudimentary defensive lines built by pro-Chinese tribes and helicopters.

Two brave Chinese Air Force pilots, with almost no intelligence preparation and no tactical preparation, set up two J-10A fighters for a long-distance attack, flew over the battlefield and blew a gap in the encirclement with missiles, opening a way for the fangs to survive. After landing, the full load of fuel was almost empty.

When Duan Yunhan ordered the remaining soldiers, who had almost run out of ammunition and food, to cover the withdrawal of their positions in turn, Jiushan happened to stay on the front line of the blockade. The 19th Comprehensive Brigade never abandons its comrades-in-arms, but when someone must make sacrifices, everyone will not be indecisive, and war does not tolerate warmth.

Jiushan was already planning to throw his 21-year-old life here, and he was not afraid of death. In fact, at this time, I couldn't remember whether I was afraid of death or not, and fighting was the only instinct.

The troops had long since been disorganized and scattered, and he did not know who else was nearby before dawn. After dawn, Jiushan saw with his own eyes that the two comrades-in-arms on the second floor opposite were blown up into the sky by tank shells, and their legs landed on the street next to them.

When he shifted the firing position, he saw the bodies of three more comrades, and Jiushan knew that he didn't see more. Throwing away the gun that had been emptied of bullets and turning into burning sticks, and picking up the weapons of his fallen comrades, Jiushan continued to fight, not retreating.

Finally, the gunfire of his comrades could no longer be heard around him, he was either killed or had already evacuated from the town, and the bullets in Jiushan were empty again, even the captured enemy AK-47s were empty.

Jiushan didn't know how many enemies he had killed, fifty, maybe a hundred, but he knew that he was going to die too, and without weapons and cover, he couldn't escape.

Just as Jiushan was clenching his dagger in the bunker and preparing to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy who was getting closer and closer, suddenly, in the building behind him, the familiar Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle gunfire was heard. The enemy did not have such weapons there, this was the gunfire of his comrades, and the nearest enemy fell in response.

There was a hysterical sound: "Withdraw—" After that, the sniper rifle rang out unhurriedly, and with each sound an enemy died. A lone sniper pinned down all the enemies who were close to the Nine Mountains.

A hole in Jiushan's cheek was torn open by shrapnel, and the blood scab coagulated around his eyes, which was very uncomfortable. But when he retreated to the lonely comrade-in-arms, tears welled up in his eyes.