Wave after wave of gunfire crackled over the command post, completely dispersing the voices of the officers and men who were trying to shout and try to figure out the situation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info each team does not have a unified communication channel, mixed electromagnetic waves are concentrated in this small area, and no one can contact anyone for a while, even if it is lucky to be connected, it is only completely noisy in the intermittent words.

I wonder what the chief of staff of the Air Force will feel like after learning that this area has achieved self-blockade in a complex electromagnetic environment because of the desperate desire to communicate with the outside world.

Although the gunfire became more and more intense, and more and more convoys and soldiers were involved, with the resistance of off-road vehicles and various combat vehicle armor, except for those who were caught off guard at the beginning of the firefight, only a few people were bruised by bullets, and no new people fell on either side.

"Grenade !!"

Such a heart-rending shout suddenly came out of the fierce firefight, and the hearts of the soldiers who were busy shooting aimlessly from the air accelerated violently.

Here is a continuous convoy, God knows what the consequences of a few grenades will be, since the command post is within range they have maintained considerable restraint, but now!

Following the direction of the exclamated soldier's gaze, everyone could see clearly at this moment, and a black oval was held in the hand of the unknown soldier behind the stone pier opposite.

"He's crazy!"

"**Raise something! They are all traitors! ”

No matter how much they tried to vent their vicious curses on the well-trained troops on the other side, the soldiers could only watch in vain as each other's arms waved forward little by little, and in extreme horror, the center of visual focus appeared in front of everyone's eyes clearly and slowly, frame by frame.

"Squat down for me in front!"

The sudden outburst of shouting from the rear frightened the distracted soldiers, but before they could respond, a heavy explosion of air swept past their scalps, and the fear of death was instantly reflexively responded by the limbs.

Almost at the same time, the soldiers who were originally standing, squatting, or half-kneeling all turned into a posture, lying on their stomachs.

It was as if endless locusts were overwhelmingly flying over their heads, and they were startled and hurriedly looked through the gap under the high chassis of the chariot.

A series of tongues of fire and flying stone chips flew high from the stone pier opposite, and the rising pillars of smoke and dust covered everything in an instant, and countless small fireballs exploded like moths on fire.

That's the picture of a 23mm heavy cannon on an armored vehicle!

Under the pressure of the grenade about to be thrown, the weapon hand who was fully exposed to the fragmentation of the explosion was undoubtedly the one who was under the most psychological pressure, and the others were able to hide behind the hard shell of the armored car, but they didn't even have time to retract into the car!

Under the extreme pressure, someone finally reacted, and at this critical moment, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger under his finger, and a sharp shell with the length of a palm turned into a flame that shook the chamber at the moment of the firing pin, and the fully burning primer added 500 kilograms of air pressure to the cross-section of only one square centimeter in less than 0.01 seconds, and the warhead suddenly broke away from the shell and squeezed into the rifle.

The dull sound of sonic boom converged in the muzzle of the gun, and the eardrums of the shocked weapon hand were painful for a while, but at this time he was completely in a frenzy, and the tongue of fire was moving straight on the opposite line of defense with the rotation of his upper body. The rays of death obscured everything, leaving only the frantic roars of the soldiers on both sides.

A supply magazine contains 1,500 rounds of ammunition, enough for the on-board cannon to fire continuously for two minutes, and in these two minutes, everyone's ears are repeatedly receiving high-decibel attacks, and the soldiers around this armored vehicle are lying on the ground and covering their ears desperately, in their hearts, they are afraid that the guy who fired has long been deaf, so that they can shoot under the crazy noise of this shocking person.

"Click... Click......"

The sound of metal parts clashing against each other replaced the fierce gunfire, and there was silence all around, and the soldiers with ringing ears did not notice anything wrong for a moment.

The weapon hand, which seemed to have exhausted all its strength, was slumped against the hatch, and when everyone on the ground looked up, what appeared in front of them was a white mist that obscured the entire defense line on the opposite side.

This strange fog came so suddenly that some soldiers even thought of the plot in the thriller movie "The Fog", but they could see that their companions and towering walls were very clear, and the sun was still shining on the land, except for the front-line command post that was hidden in the haze of the fog.

"That thing just now, it doesn't seem to be a grenade, right?"

The crowded convoy was filled with confusion and confusion, and the sudden appearance of this sentence immediately attracted the others who could not make up their minds to look at the soldier who spoke up.

Being watched by so many people was obviously not a comfortable feeling, and the soldier swallowed his throat with a grunt, and he finally held back the doubt in his heart.

"That cylindrical shape, like a smoke ......bomb," he said, pulling out an equally gray object from his waist with his backhand.

"It's the same no matter how you look at it." The soldier grunted as he held something in his hand.

The silence of death was as cold as the hearts of those who listened at this moment, and although no one wanted to believe the answer, the unnatural fog was in front of them, and they could even smell the pungent smell implied in the artificially created smoke.

The weaponman didn't hear what he had just said, his ears were full of echoes of a sonic boom, and his closed eyes didn't see the dead eyes of the soldiers who had just looked at him like a savior.

The person who shouted "grenade" earlier had already hid in the crowd without saying a word, and the smell of gunpowder smoke wafting in the air and a large yellow bullet casing on the ground also diverted the attention of the soldiers who had all their hearts.

"What the fuck is this!" A soldier who finally couldn't stand the strange oppressive atmosphere took off his steel helmet and slammed it to the ground, he scrambled to his feet despite the resistance of his comrades, and shouted into the fog on the front hood of the military vehicle with bullet holes.

"Which unit are you from! Why attack us? ”

It was quiet on the other side, and no one answered.

"The wind is blowing......"

A young soldier muttered as he watched the dust slide like quicksand on the ground, and a freezing cold wind rushed through the gap in the wall that the thunderbeast had broken, and the cold current from Siberia had finally shown its power to millions of people on this day after being firmly resisted by the walls for an entire early winter.

The smoke slowly dissipated under the sudden north wind and disappeared without a trace in a few seconds, and the round-eyed soldiers looked at the opposite side despite the pinprickly pain of the cold wind's piercing eyes, and their complicated emotions made it impossible to distinguish whether they hoped that the person opposite was still alive, or ......

There is no such thing anymore.

The half-wet red corpse looked like it had just been fished out of the dye vat, and the blood-red liquid slipped drip by drop from the drooping arm. On the ground, on the stone piers, and next to the machine guns, there were incomplete human bodies everywhere, and the internal organs were hung on the barbed wire and swayed with the wind, and the dark green mixed with large traces of fragments were smeared on the gray-white stone pier section, which was shocking.

"Gross!"

Finally, some soldiers couldn't stand this terrible scene, not every soldier in the city participated in the battle to capture the city on the night of the invasion, and the soldiers who spit out the acid water stayed in the barracks all the time, although the soldiers in the convoy can basically match the word elite, but in the final analysis, they are still a group of young people who have never really seen blood and killed people.

The armored car with empty magazines was already empty, and the moment the wind blew the smoke away, the commander secretly screamed that it was not good, and he pulled the weapon down without saying a word. From the motionless hull, it could be seen that their mood was stable for the time being, of course, it may be that the weapon hand did not know that the man he shot was holding a smoke grenade.

"Look...... Command post ......"

One soldier mechanically pointed to the front right, and said hoarsely in a dry, almost difficult voice. (To be continued.) )