As a heavy machine gun shooter, Zhang Hong was in charge of an M2HB heavy machine gun mounted on a fire assault vehicle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When the corps commander gave the order for a raid on the city of Merida, he was tasked with covering the 'Lynx' armored vehicles that were the arrows of the attack.

The raid went off to a smooth start, with the eight-ton Lynx moving extremely fast on the road, easily smashing through various checkpoints and barricades along the way. The thrill of entering the enemy territory as if entering a no-man's land boosted the morale of the entire raiding team.

The roads of Mérida are a mess, and the city is cut into small pieces by squat houses. When the guns of the fire assault vehicles rang out, it was as if the whole city was trembling. Zhang Hong fired a short shot into the air every once in a while, and encountered no obstacles along the way, and the whole operation seemed to be as easy as an armed march.

Running around the city for half a circle, scaring the whole city half to death, this scene is quite like a terrorist attack. Qin Weidong, who was directing the operation, parked the convoy in a park in the city according to the advance plan and began to erect 120 mm heavy mortars.

The heavy mortar is hung on the fire assault vehicle, and after it is laid out, it will begin to shell according to the indication on the map, and all the shelling parameters have been planned in advance, and it is only necessary to connect the radio to receive the school shooting information sent by Zhou Qingfeng.

Watching the two heavy mortars roaring non-stop, Zhang Hongdu, who was in charge of guarding the periphery, laughed with his comrades. So far, the enemy has not been able to organize an effective counterattack at all, which has made the entire raid convoy extremely happy.

After firing more than a dozen shells, tonight's demonstration was over. Qin Weidong ordered to call it a day and retreat immediately. After all, the city is still too dangerous to stay for long. From then on, though, the battle, which had been smooth, ran into trouble.

During the retreat, as usual, the 'Lynx' opened the way, and the fire assault vehicles followed. Zhang Hong grasped the grip of the heavy machine gun with both hands, and the night vision device on his helmet clearly looked at the city roads at night, and just when he felt that the retreat would be as smooth as the attack, someone launched an attack on them.

More than a dozen firing points suddenly appeared at an intersection, and they suddenly hit the convoy. The leading 'Lynx' didn't matter, the hard anti-bullet rushed directly, but the fire assault vehicle behind was unarmed, and where did he dare to rush forward casually when he saw an ambush?

Zhang Hong's firepower assault vehicle immediately made a sharp turn, and the body turned sideways and overturned with a creak. Zhang Hong, who was standing in the car, was immediately thrown out, and after rolling on the ground a few times, he almost twisted his neck.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Hong looked up and found that he was actually exposed in the middle of an intersection, with the right and left sides in front of him all muzzle flames, and the dazzling light in the dark night was really visible in the night vision device.

"Nima!" Listening to bullets whizzing overhead, it's a fake to say that you're not afraid. Zhang Hong scolded loudly, looked back at his firepower assault vehicle, and several comrades-in-arms in the car fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead. And it wasn't just their car that capsized, at least two more cars fell behind.

Zhang Hong was the closest to the enemy, and he was completely exposed to the enemy's fire, and the muzzle of the gun suddenly burst into flames five or six meters away. His first thought was to crawl in the direction of his comrades, but then he thought, 'There is a bird to climb back in, and go back to get bullets?' I'm going to have to work hard.'"

As a heavy machine gunner, Zhang Hong only had a pistol for self-defense and two grenades on his body. He gritted his teeth and crawled in the direction of the enemy, and in three or two strokes he crawled under a window where he was bursting into fire, picked up a grenade and threw it in as soon as he pulled the safety.

I don't know how many people and how many guns there are in the window, anyway, Zhang Hong threw away the grenade and hugged his head and lay on the ground. After waiting for three or four seconds, there was an explosion, and a wave of air rushed out from overhead, all kinds of fragments flew randomly, and even the ground was shaking.

Looking up again, the window that was originally firing turned into black smoke, Zhang Hong made persistent efforts to pick up another grenade, pulled the safety and threw it into another window. But this time he threw it in and didn't lie down, and the grenade was actually thrown out again.

I'm a!

This time it was Zhang Hong's turn to scatter, but fortunately, the other party threw it very hard, and the grenade flew five or six meters away. He felt the same shock as he lay on the ground, followed by a head full of dust.

After the end of the bird, the grenade is used up, and there is only a small pistol left on the body, but there are still a lot of fire points at this intersection.

Zhang Hong's heart was beating out of his throat, he was sweating profusely, and he saw the 'Bobcat' running in front of him angrily and killing back, seeing that the posture was also hit by the surprise attack, and the front of the car was stunned and hit a fire point at the intersection.

"it." Zhang Hong was under the building of this firepower point, and when he saw his family's stunned posture in the night vision device, he hurriedly got up and ran, still scolding in his mouth: "Look at the point when you hit the wall, Lao Tzu is a friendly army!" ”

The ambush at this junction was full of rifles, useless against the armor of the 'Lynx', and listening to a clanging noise, the building at the junction that was the ambush position was knocked into a large hole.

The driver of the 'Bobcat' was also annoyed and ran back and forth in the building several times. The turret on the Lynx turned to the other side of the junction, where there was an ambush position. The ninety-millimeter muzzle hit with a grenade.

After the grenade was fired, it exploded inside the building with a loud bang, and then the window that was the point of fire was whirring outwards and smoking. The muzzle of the gun, which was originally vigorous, suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Hong ran out a few steps before he heard the explosion and fell down again. When he turned around, he saw several embarrassed armed men running out of the building that had been hit by the 'bobcat'. He saw each other, and the other saw him in the firelight, and the moment they looked at each other, they immediately wanted to fire.

This was really a moment of lightning, Zhang Hong stretched out his hand to grab the gun, but four or five people on the other side were holding assault rifles in their hands, and they could shoot bullets as soon as they raised the muzzle. At this moment, Zhang Hongdu's mind was blank, and he felt that he was going to die.

Suddenly, ...... burst of gunfire swept over, but the few armed men who rushed out were knocked to the ground. Several of Zhang Hong's comrades-in-arms rushed up, and he shrank back after dragging him to the ground.

It took a while for Zhang Hong to come back to his senses and lean against the corner of the wall to gasp. Leo, the team doctor, ran up to check on his injuries and praised vigorously, "Zhang, you did a really good job." I've seen it all behind me, and if it weren't for your bravery, we'd have been suppressed much longer. ”

"Hey, hey, hey......." Zhang Hong, who picked up a life, smirked and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not injured." ”

"No, you're hurt. Your pants are soaked in blood. The team doctor said, "With your performance, you are enough to get a Purple Star Medal." ”

As soon as Zhang Hong lowered his head, he found that there was a pool of wet blood on his pants, which looked like he had been blown up when the grenade exploded just now. And the team doctor also pinched the wound in order to prove it.

"it!" This time, Zhang Hong's face was distorted in pain, and he screamed loudly, "* your mother, do you know that Lao Tzu is injured and still pinched?" I'm going to fight with you! (To be continued.) )