Even so, the three Leopard 2A6 are still a fortress of war that cannot be gnawed with the weapons in our hands! Even if they don't dare to use heavy artillery bombardment in the city, but on the Leopard 2A6 main battle tank, equipped with a Type 95 8.5mm squad machine gun and a Type 89 12.7mm large-caliber heavy machine gun, which can directly provide suppressive firepower at a distance of 1,500 meters, three squad light machine guns, three large-caliber heavy machine guns fired together, plus dozens of snipers hiding behind the tank, it will form a rain of death bullets without any gaps.

With just more than forty of us trying to storm these three metal fortresses from the front, it is guaranteed that none of us will escape alive.

But we can take a detour, we can't hit these three tanks now, we can not fight!

I led 42 soldiers of the 5th Special Unit, each carrying an ammunition box, and quietly bypassed the frontal battlefield and quickly pounced on the streets of downtown Jakarta.

Now the entire urban area of Jakarta has completely turned into a dead area, whether it is the Chinese who are usually oppressed, or the Indonesian natives who have finally tasted the bitter fruits, they are like virgins who have been tracked by the exterminators, hiding in the corner of the room, carefully curled into a ball, and pricking up their ears high, as long as the slightest wind and grass moves, their whole bodies will tremble and cold sweat will break out.

Even if Indonesia will have a big anti-Chinese riot in three days, even if there is a Aceh Free Front organization just now, but who has ever seen this kind of naked urban war?

In this war, the Indonesian political axe army used light tanks, heavy machine guns, rocket artillery, grenades and helicopters, and the sound of machine gun fire and grenade explosions was everywhere.

Although there were only 2,000 armed insurgents, they were too crazy, too violent and too shameless, and the military and police could only move cautiously, and after several hours of fierce fighting, paying several times the price of casualties and killing a number of hostages, most of the armed insurgents were finally annihilated, but sporadic gunfire can still be heard in the city of Jakarta.

At the slightest carelessness, someone would rush out with a dozen smoking grenades, pounce on the military vehicle full of soldiers, and clung to the commander who looked the most beautiful in military uniform and had the largest pistol at the waist of the official position. There's pain, there's pride, there's excitement, anyway, it's definitely fucking worth it if one person knocks out one of the other party's reinforced platoons!

In a certain corner of the city, suddenly the silent gunfire rang out again, and the military and police on the street fled into the nearby houses in confusion, and they grabbed the trembling Indonesian civilians, ran to the window and shouted: "Lay down your arms immediately, or I will kill him!" ”

Speaking of which, these Indonesian military police suddenly woke up to the fact that they were fucking anti-terrorist military police, how did they run to civilian homes and do hostage-taking?

The rioters actually put down their weapons, and with a whistling, dozens of grenades smashed into the room, looking at the white smoke and rolling grenades all over the ground, these Indonesian military police let out a desperate scream, even if he had three heads and six arms, it was impossible to pick up all these grenades before they exploded and then throw them out, they knew better that as soon as the door was opened, the overwhelming bullets would fly over like eyes.

The military police commander in charge of this area was eager to connect his vocal cords directly to the walkie-talkie, and he hissed wildly: "Battalion commander, please support immediately!" We have a fierce shootout here, we have a large number of armed bandits here, this group of armed thugs is absolutely different from the previous ones, immediately send the most elite special forces to support us, a company, no, preferably a regiment! ”

His superior grabbed the walkie-talkie, and rolled his eyes wordlessly, Damn, this subordinate usually looks a little abnormal, and now he finally has a crazy attack, and he is crazy, right? He was a small major himself, so why should he send a regiment of special forces to support an even smaller, and obviously incoherent captain?

How many armed insurgents are left in the city? How many survivors were there who could make it to his street? After ten hours of fierce fighting, most of these armed rioters ran out of bullets and lost all their grenades, even if they were all Rambo and 007 were deformed gold and steel, but with only a bayonet, they pounced on them with a whoa, what was there to be afraid of? Even if this group of armed insurgents were to gather together again, and the position they were going to attack would be followed by a convoy of 2,000 marines in ten minutes.

In line with the vigilance of the soldiers, and in line with the national feeling that everyone is an Indonesian monkey and should help each other even if the road is not good, this major Mr. still symbolizes his surname and sends another platoon to support his subordinates.

Jakarta, the capital of Indonesia, is like a virgin who has been played by a reinforced group man, beaten to the ground, unable to hide what she is most inconvenient for outsiders to see*. As far as the eye can see, there are burned cars everywhere, shiny bullet casings and large pools of blood everywhere, walls that have been crumbling by grenades, ordinary civilians, hooligans and gangsters who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, armed thugs, and the corpses of the security military police have fallen on the street, and no one has cleaned them up yet, some of the corpses have fallen on the burning cars, which have been burned in half, smelling the tempting smell of barbecue in the air, watching the four parts of the four parts of the food and two of them turn into charcoal, There is no longer a trace of a corpse in human form, and a person who can maintain a sane attitude and not cover his stomach and vomit is either a professional soldier or an executioner, a pirate, or an idiot.

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