Chapter 10 The Verge
"Boss! Are you really going to let this kid act with us? ”
A modified jeep was speeding down the road outside the Tucker Army Base, and a lean young man driving in the car looked at Ji Ling in the rearview mirror, looking very unhappy.
"Tang Shaowei! Why do you have so much to do? The person chosen by the leader naturally has his reasons, drive your car!"
Liu Yi said impatiently in the back seat, and when Tang Shaowei heard that Liu Yi actually helped, he immediately died down.
"Okay, okay! I'm not going to talk about it, okay? I'm a ...... who drives."
"I said Tang Shao, why are you always prejudiced against newcomers? When I first joined the team, you had a lot to do. I think Ji Ling is quite reliable, and he is an honest person at first glance, right? ”
Sitting in the last row, the fat worm who kept stuffing potato chips into his mouth took over the conversation, and it seemed that he could really eat it.
"Hey! I said fat worm, why are you also fooling? What do you like about him?"
That is, Ling saw that Tang Shaowei didn't treat him very well, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but after thinking about it, he was brought in by Yue Zhen, and he didn't have any special skills, the only thing that was useful was that he was afraid of death, and people who were a little arrogant probably didn't bother to be with him.
"I know I'm not very skilled, not as skilled and experienced as you. But I think you don't have a logistics staff in your team, such as ordering tea, pouring some water, and carrying bullets and grenades. I promise I'll show you the value of my existence!"
That is, Ling swore that such an elite team, if it could not find the value of its existence, I am afraid it would not stay long.
"That's a good idea......"
Gan Xing, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, and everyone turned to look at him, only to see him raise his hand and support his sunglasses. Then he said, "Don't look at me, in fact, you think the same way!"
Everyone laughed after hearing this, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.
"Haha! I've been wanting to find someone to carry the bullet for me for a long time, and I carry the most weight every time I go out on a mission! Thousands of bullets, brothers! I don't have anyone to share a little bit of it with me......"
The fat worm said happily and aggrievedly, and the expression on his face as if he had just survived a hard day made Ji Ling Ren laugh.
Tang Shaowei saw that the overall situation had been decided, and he was embarrassed to pull it again.
"Since even Gan Shuai has spoken, you kid can be beautiful!"
"Ji Ling, there is one thing I must explain, the merit points obtained by our team from missions must be handed over as a part of the team's public funds every time, so that they can be used when a teammate has an accident or needs to buy team equipment, do you have any opinions?"
"No comment, I'm very satisfied to be with you."
This is not surprising to Ling, it is normal for any team to set up a collective fund.
During the time that Ling and the Hurricane Squad knew each other, they had reached the ambush area set up by the command center. Tang Shaowei drove the jeep to a convenient evacuation position and hid it, and then all of them moved closer to the position of the large army. The commander of the ambush is one of Tu Gang's subordinates, and it is said that this guy named Ji Fansheng is a retired special forces king, and his methods are ruthless. The ambush point he chose was a small undulating slope, even if Ling didn't understand the military, he could see that this place was convenient for his own attack, but the opponent's vehicles could not rush uphill. And there is a lot of gravel and grass on the top of the slope as a shelter and hiding place.
That is, when Ling and the others arrived at the position, there were already more than 300 troops gathered here.
"That's the kind of person?"
Yue Zhen's brows tightened, even Ling was a little dumbfounded, in his opinion, he had to send more than a thousand people to defend here, but right now, ......
"Brother Yue, don't we have fighters and tanks, why don't we use them for a decisive battle?"
"We have warplanes, and we have them, and we have them, and our warplanes and tanks are used to strike at their key targets. It's called good steel on the blade!"
The gendarmes quickly came over and used the scanner to scan the space keys in everyone's hands to sign in, and then Yue Zhen began to assign tasks and locations.
"Gan Xing! You look for a hidden position to be responsible for clearing the enemy's fire points, and you immediately build a machine gun position to suppress the fire. Liu Yi, you are responsible for dealing with the enemy in front of the attack. Tang Shao covers Liu Yi! As for Ji Ling, you are responsible for observing the enemy's movements with a sniper scope, waiting for the opportunity to destroy the enemy, and preparing to support the team!"
It can be seen that Yue Zhen's hurricane squad is very mature in cooperating with the battle, and the battlefield position is very clear. That is, Ling was a little embarrassed, and Yue Zhen seemed to be taking care of him. However, this is just Ji Ling's wishful thinking, in fact, Yue Zhen thinks that Ji Ling has no combat effectiveness at all, and it is better to give up his position to others.
After the task of the team was arranged, they all started to move. Compared to others on the same front, the fighting quality of the Hurricane Squad was not a little bit higher, even Ling also felt quite secure.
Ji Ling found a bush to hide, which was less than ten meters away from the team's range, and he could support him at any time if there was any accident.
The sun in the moor is always so dazzling that it feels close in the morning and dusk. Everyone hid under the rocks and waited for the arrival of the scorpion party, and the scorching temperature caused the body's moisture to drain quickly, and many people were already exhausted. It's not a good thing, and waiting for work won't work here.
Just when everyone was impatient, there was a roar in the distance, and puffs of black smoke drifted up from the distance. Ling immediately straightened the sniper rifle and observed it from the sniper scope. I saw a tank covered with thick reactive armor slowly driving into view.
"It's a tank!"
Ji Ling shouted, looking nervous.
"It's all there! Protect yourself from being exposed. ”
The fat worm sweats profusely, and the signal is silenced, and if you accidentally expose the target, you will have to be shelled. The Scorpion Party's forces soon came into view, and the scale was completely beyond everyone's expectations. In addition to more than five tanks and thirteen infantry fighting vehicles, there were more than fifty pickup trucks of various modifications behind, with a total number of almost five hundred people.
"This battle is not easy to fight!"
That is, Ling Dark Dao, the disparity between the strength of the enemy and us is nearly doubled, and there are heavy weapons. Once the battle begins, tanks will suppress fire, armored vehicles will rush in, and modified pickup trucks will surround you with crazed scorpion thugs with superior numbers.
Such a simple problem, Ji Fansheng naturally knows.
"Listen to my orders, concentrate all the rockets, fire as soon as the tank comes into range, and don't leave a single round of ammunition!"
Only Ji Fansheng was the most experienced on the battlefield and was a commander, and the people present could only obey his arrangement. There were only a dozen or so men with individual bazookas, and they gathered at a spot with a good view to calibrate their shots.
"All snipers prioritize the pickup truck drivers and slow them down. Everybody wait for my command to shoot again!"
Ji Fansheng's deep voice reached Ji Ling's ears, but it was extremely iron-blooded and cold, and it could not be refused.
The tank engine erupted with a roar, dragging its heavy armor towards Ji Ling's side. The stout smoothbore barrel surface is not the Iron King Eight who can only be beaten!
When the distance was only eight or nine hundred meters, Ji Fansheng waved his hand, and more than a dozen bazooka operators stood up at the same time and fired rockets at the surging tank group. More than a dozen missiles streaked through the blazing air with white smoke, passing through the 800-meter wasteland battlefield in less than three seconds, hitting the tank group. Huge flames erupted from and around several tanks, and the sound of the explosion resounded throughout the wasteland, and the shock wave shook the ground dust on the road into the air. The armored vehicles and pickup trucks behind were forced to stop by the onrushing attack, and the members of the Scorpion Party got out of their vehicles and started shooting with a howl.
"Observe the damage to the target! Snipers shoot freely!"
Even Ling also saw the situation of the tank group through the sniper scope, and when the smoke cleared, only one of the attacked tanks had broken tracks, and the rest of the tanks were still moving forward and constantly correcting their muzzles.
"Report! In the first round of attack, only one of the five tanks lost power, and the rest remained intact!"
"The rockets continue to attack, and the rest of the people shoot freely!"
Ji Fansheng seemed to have expected that the rockets would have little effect on the tank, that is, the Hurricane team on this side, and the machine guns of the fat worms had already begun to roar. Gan Xing methodically called the pickup truck drivers one by one, and the range of his sniper rifle was completely enough to deal with the enemy about 800 meters.
The second round of rockets flew again with little effect, but the tank's artillery was already firing. That is, Ling only heard a faint whistling, and then the shells exploded in his own position. Several players were unlucky enough to be shot and killed, and only a few minutes after the battle began, there were already casualties.
"That is, Ling tries to reduce the contact surface of his body as much as possible, the loading time of the A15 tank is six seconds three, and he counts silently in his heart!"
I don't know when, Tang Shaowei shouted his name and reminded himself to dodge the shells.
Doesn't this guy hate me? Ji Ling had just seen a tank gun send a player into the sky, and when he landed, it was already a blur of flesh and blood. I don't know why, that is, Ling suddenly wanted to vomit, but he didn't feel this way when he killed Hogg yesterday. Tang Shaowei's shout pulled himself back, and at this moment the two sides had exchanged fire, and he immediately opened the sniper rifle safety to find the target.
"Shoot all the rockets! Kill these kings!"
In fact, the rockets are almost gone, and the price of this high-power weapon mall is two for one meritorious service, but hundreds of meritorious deeds have disappeared for a while, and sure enough, the war is fought with financial resources!
Although the rockets did not do much about the tank, at least three tanks were solved, and one with a broken track could not move, and could only fire. One was presumably blown out of sighting and could not fire. There was also a turret that got stuck and could not be moved. The pressure on them was greatly relieved, and the casualties caused by the remaining two tanks were still not optimistic. Since the beginning of the war, more than ten or twenty people have been hit by shells, that is, Ling immediately lay down as soon as he heard the whistle, for fear that the shells would send him back to his hometown.
However, Ling felt the pressure increasing, thirteen armored vehicles carrying machine guns had already rushed from the front, and Ling felt that bullets were constantly flying in his ears, and the faces of the members of the Scorpion Party could already be seen in the sniper scope