Chapter 21: Call of Duty 12 (War Thunder)

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Brusk, Alaska

Contingent 141

Sergeant Price, Sergeant Soap

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There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Sheffield, who was about to shoot Soap, looked up and saw several airborne missiles in the air dragging long white tails towards the area. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Not good! Enemy attack! ”

A soldier threw Sheffield to the ground in time.

Boom Boom!!

The grass exploded in an instant, and the shock wave of the explosion blew the leg-deep grass into ripples. Price and Soap, who had just cut the rope in their hands, were also bombarded.

Before the smoke and dust of the explosion cleared, several Russian helicopter transport planes flew over, and after the transport planes reached the grass field, they lowered their ropes, and the Russian soldiers on it began to rappel in an orderly manner.

"General, it's the Russian army!"

Sheffield's face turned blue as he looked at the Russian army that had descended, and he gritted his teeth and said to himself: "The Russian army is really hateful!" Makarov said that he would not interfere, but in turn he made it yin! ”

Sheffield's subordinates anxiously persuaded: "General, it seems that they are all elite Russian troops, and there are quite a few of them, let's retreat!" ”

"Withdraw?" Sheffield glanced at his subordinates and said, "This is all open land with a radius of several hundred meters, and if you retreat, you will be looking for death." Sheffield changed his words and said: "Order everyone to block in place, exchange fire freely, and let the Osprey team come to support as soon as possible!" ”

The Russian soldiers did not open fire immediately after disembarking from the helicopter, but dispersed to form a semi-encirclement of Sheffield's people.

A man of about 40 years old, dressed in jungle camouflage and wearing an eyepatch in his right eye, lifted the dirty blindfold and shouted in English: "General Sheffield!" Long time no see! ”

Sheffield here was even angrier when he saw the man, and Sheffield yelled, "Makarov! You don't keep your word! ”

"Tut-tut!" Marklov shook his finger comfortably and said: "There is a saying in China, a soldier is treacherous!" You and I have a private agreement, but now you're here, not on the battlefield of Anclera. I admit that you are very important to the victory or defeat of our Russian army's attack, so I can't give up this opportunity, and your coming here to kill your subordinates is a godsend! Think about it, what would it be like if you didn't have the last general in the U.S. military? Of course! How about you now have a chance to surrender to us, too? Hahahaha! ”

"You're ......!!" Sheffield stammered angrily: "Don't think I'll surrender!" Maklov, who has the last laugh and doesn't know! ”

"Humph!" Maklov stopped laughing and showed a grim look and said, "Since you don't know whether you live or die, don't say that I won't give you a chance!" ”

Marklov waved his hand fiercely and roared: "Kill them!" ”

As the negotiations between the leaders of the two sides broke down, their men on both sides opened fire almost simultaneously, and both sides invariably used Hellfire tactics at the first time, apparently trying to beat each other to death.

Sheffield's subordinates are the elite special forces of the US military's famous green shellhats. Maklov's men are the elite Vympel special forces of the Russian army, and the two are evenly matched.

When the difference in combat effectiveness is not very great, what is competing on the battlefield in this case is the quality and combat ability of the special forces of the two sides.

Dozens of special forces on both sides were engaged in a desperate battle on this grass, and for a time there were loud gunfires, explosions rumbled, bullets were scattered in the air, and fragments of grenades were sputtered around. With the rapid and long passage of time, the casualties of individual soldiers on both sides gradually increased, after all, human physical strength is limited, some tactical evasion actions cannot last forever, and the slightest negligence on the battlefield will cost their own lives.

In less than a minute, the two sides did not know how many bullets were fired, and seven or eight people lay on each side, and the deep green grass on the grass was trampled and devastated, and the smoke of the explosion was rising everywhere.

A fragmentation grenade made a muffled sound, and a green shell hat special forces was first pierced by the grenade fragment before being blown away by the blast wave, turning over in the air and falling to the ground, and when he looked at it again, he was already unrecognizable.

Seeing the death of another of his subordinates, Sheffield, who was hiding in the grass, became even more anxious, and suddenly he thought of something! Sheffield turned his head to look at where Soap and Price were, and saw that it was empty.

At this time, Price and Soap took advantage of the scuffle between the two sides to sneak out of the range of the exchange of fire in the grass without anyone noticing.

"Damn it! They escaped! Sheffield said hatefully.

"General! The Osprey Squad is here! ”

Not far from the woods, three Osprey helicopters are approaching in a triangular formation, although the Osprey V22 series helicopters are not as convenient as drones, nor as good as the firepower of ghost gunboats, but in this small-scale movement assault operation, its airborne rockets and Hellfire air-to-surface missiles are enough to deal a heavy blow to the enemy. On the other hand, the Osprey has the same weaknesses as other helicopters, such as slow speed and thin armor, which is a fatal weakness on the battlefield, and the situation has changed only when high-tech equipment such as warning radar and anti-missile instruments are installed.

The three Osprey helicopters roared towards the firefight, and they fired two Hellfire missiles almost at the same time, and the six air-to-ground missiles exploded into six blazing flames, and the 7.62-millimeter machine guns on the three Ospreys swept over before the explosion subsided, and the on-board machine guns on the Osprey were U-17 Migunny, with a rate of fire of 3,000 rounds and a range of 1,500 meters.

The machine-gun bullets like water splashed between the Russian Vymsignal special forces, and the ground where the bullets passed extended and stirred up strings of smoke and dust, and a Vympel special forces could not dodge being swept by the bullets, and the screams were shot into a sieve before they could be released.

Under this sudden blow of firepower, Marklov and his special forces could only dodge in a hurry, and the air-to-ground advantage was too obvious.

"Good! Well played! Sheffield took the telegraph and ordered the Osprey pilot: "Hit me hard!" ”

"Understood, General."

The Osprey pilot leader communicated to the other two pilots: "Strike with all your might, be sure to repel the enemy forces in a short time and cover the general's retreat." ”

Three Ospreys were separated and hovered over the battlefield, ready to fire a round of rockets.

"Fire!"

The rocket launch nest has been opened, and the rockets mounted on it can be fired at any time to deliver a more powerful blow to the Russian army.

"Oh! What is that? Out of the corner of his eye, one of the Osprey pilots caught a glimpse of something, and he turned his head to see two rockets flying towards him.

“rpg！”

After seeing the rocket model clearly, the pilot screamed and immediately wanted to turn the fuselage to avoid, but the two shoulder resistance rockets shot by the Russian army were very tricky, and they had blocked the trajectory of the Osprey helicopter, if the helicopter did not move, the two rockets might not hit, but due to the pilot's panic and subconscious operation, the helicopter's course just happened to meet the two rockets, and as a result, the Osprey was blown up and disintegrated in the air.

The other two Ospreys were also attacked by the Russian army's surface-to-air counterattack, but instead of rockets, Javelin missiles with tracking capabilities.

The two ospreys were shot down from the sky before they could even throw their decoy bombs.

Rumble!!

One osprey turned into a large fireball in the air, and the other was loaded on the ground, the parts of the fuselage were splashed everywhere, and a spiral leaf on the tail cut off the head of a special forces soldier with a green shell hat, and blood spurted out of his neck.

All three of his own ospreys were killed in an instant, and Sheffield's smile was furrowed again before he could fully unfold.

"General! Enemy reinforcements are coming, let's withdraw. Sheffield's men said anxiously, pointing to the large number of Russian soldiers pouring out of the woods.

"Withdraw...... Retreat......" Sheffield sighed helplessly, the documents were not obtained, and his own elite had lost so much, this time it was really capsized in the gutter.

Sheffield and the dozen or so remaining Green Beanie retreated into the woods on the other side.

Marklov knew the purpose of Sheffield's coming, so he sent the Vympel special forces and a small number of ordinary soldiers to pursue Sheffield, and he himself took the rest of the regular army to pursue Price and Soap, he saw it when Price and Soap fled just now, but he was fighting with Sheffield and couldn't muster his forces to chase them.

Price and Soap went out of the ravine and wandered around the woods for a while, and when they got out of the woods to find their way, they were unlucky enough to run into the Russian army in a pickup truck, so Price and Soap went into the woods again, and when they were tired and about to foam at the mouth, they found that they had turned back to the room where they had just started to grab the papers.

In line with the idea that a dangerous place is a safe place, Price and Soap decided to take refuge in that house and regain their strength before escaping, and the Russian army chased them out from here, and they should not come back for a short time.

Soap and Price just approached the house but were found by the Russian army's search team, the two were seriously overdrawn, and were injured to varying degrees, they couldn't escape, they were also single, and they were captured as soon as they threw away their guns, as for how the Russian army dealt with it, it was left to fate.