Chapter 63: The Fierce Battle in the Snow Mountain (Part II)

The movements of the PVA fighters were as clean and neat as ever, blending into the wind and snow without any sound, rolling through the barracks and bringing down the people inside one by one.

The guards who were still patrolling in the wind and snow trudged with difficulty, and one of the guards who followed the last one stopped, trying to catch his breath, when a pair of arms suddenly stretched out in the wind and snow, quickly covered his mouth, and dragged him directly into the snow.

In this way, the patrol of ten people was quietly disposed of in two minutes, and the bodies were covered by the heavy snow, leaving no trace.

The PVA fighters advanced rapidly, and in less than half an hour, the barracks were cleared, and the outpost squad was already approaching the hangar.

But soon they stopped, and the squad leader of the outpost squad looked around, and although the wind and snow obscured everyone's vision, his keen sense of smell on the battlefield still made him sense something unusual.

"Kunlun, Kunlun, this is avant-garde one, we feel that something is wrong."

After Qin Rongshuai received the report, after a little thought, he immediately understood what they said was wrong, there was an ambush here.

"Looks like someone notified them in advance." Qin Rongshuai sneered and straightened up directly from the snow, "Since that's the case, then we don't have to pretend anymore, acting is quite boring." ”

Then, under the stunned gaze of Price and the others, Qin Rongshuai picked up the flare gun and fired a red flare into the sky.

It's just a pity that the wind and snow are so big that the red flare rises a few meters and is no longer visible.

Qin Rongshuai threw the flare gun in his hand with some embarrassment, picked up a single bazooka, stuffed a small cloud burst bomb into it, aimed it at the oil depot next to him and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion resounded throughout the mountain, and the shock wave and fireball formed a mushroom cloud in the sky, and the loud sound even caused an avalanche nearby, masking the sound of the explosion.

A large number of rebel soldiers were caught off guard and pushed to the ground by the shock wave, and the entire camp suddenly became chaotic like a nest.

The PVA fighters hidden in the snow clearly saw the rebel soldiers rushing out of the shadows, and the hunters who had been lying in ambush and waiting for their prey could no longer hide.

Snow jeeps drove quickly down the runway with heavily loaded soldiers, and a steady stream of soldiers poured out of the hangar and rushed to the burning oil depot.

Several armored vehicles also roared through the wind and snow and drove onto the runway.

"Hit!" With Qin Rongshuai's order, the muzzles of the PVA soldiers spat out bullets one after another, knocking down the running rebel soldiers quickly.

Immediately, the entire camp was in chaos, and although the rebel commanders had been prepared, they were also caught off guard by this blow.

"Fire! Fire and find them out! One by one, the officers shouted waving their pistols.

The armored car turned around in an attempt to find where the PVA fighters were hiding, and the gunners began to suppress fire.

Rockets burst out of the snow and landed around the armored vehicle, and the fragments of the explosion constantly hit the steel plates of the armored vehicle, and the body of the armored vehicle clanged.

Although they could not detect the location of the PVA fighters, these vehicles continued to shoot out shells, tracer light swept through the icy air, and clumps of ice and snow were swept into the air and then fluttered down, and they had to suppress the opponent's fire as quickly as possible, otherwise the next round of rocket coverage would turn them into fireballs.

After the four rocket launch teams were launched, they quickly completed the ammunition loading and launched a surging fire strike again, and those armored vehicles on the white ice field were simply the best shooting targets.

These battle-hardened PVA fighters have learned the use of new weapons very quickly, and their weapon proficiency has improved rapidly in practice time and time again.

"Bang!"

After a dull crash, four deep hot bullet holes appeared in the frontal armor of the four infantry fighting vehicles, and the thin steel plates were so fragile and weak in the face of rockets, although all the new infantry fighting vehicles were equipped with automatic fire extinguishing devices, the hot metal jets could easily kill the crew of the combat vehicles.

No one could stay in the cramped cabin filled with the pungent smell of burnt flesh to continue the fight, and as several doors were kicked open, all the soldiers on board immediately dragged the wounded driver and jumped onto the ice.

"Hurry up and go away, beware of the martyrdom!" The surviving chariot crew shouted in terror, and the wounded soldiers struggled to climb on the icy snow in an attempt to get away from the burning chariot.

On the other side, the PVA fighters calmly continued to reload the rockets and aimed at the next wave of targets, "Distance 150!" Goal three, launch! ”

"Pass! Pass!"

The small-caliber guns on the infantry fighting vehicles were spinning rapidly, the tail flames of the rockets were clearly visible, and they had spotted the firing positions of the PVA fighters.

The infantry fighting vehicle quickly fired a barrage of shells, and the front of the PVA warriors' position immediately exploded with layers of smoke and flying snow and ice.

It was a group of the most determined steel warriors, and they risked being killed by flying shrapnel at any moment, and the four main shooters fired a second ammunition after controlling their heartbeat.

One by one, the remaining three armored vehicles turned into fireballs, and the roaring cannons fell silent.

The rebel soldiers lost their only armored force, and the superiority in weapons on both sides ceased to exist.

The precision marksmanship of the PVA fighters was not affected by the blizzard at all, and they knocked down one enemy after another steadily and quickly, and the stunned rebels were simply unable to organize an effective counterattack.

The rebel commanders only felt that they were being beaten everywhere, completely unaware of how many people were on the opposite side and where they were hiding.

A roar came from the snow, and reinforcements on snowmobiles arrived, and the riders rushed onto the runway, racing back and forth, trying to find the location of the PVA fighters.

The precision shooters of the PVA fighters took the time to adjust their shooting state to bursts, and fired accurate spot kills at the "snowmobiles" who were outflanking the two wings, and each tremor of the four sniper rifles was a three-point shot briskly, as if they were shooting at a moving target.

As the snowmobiles burst their tanks and smoke billowed out, the snowmobilers fell to the ground, forcing the others to stop their motorcycles and hide behind them.

"Bang! Bang!" A low explosion sounded one after another, and the snowmobiles that were hit turned into dazzling fireballs without suspense, and dozens of rebel soldiers hiding behind the cars had to quickly abandon the attack and flee the scene.

The sky gradually became hazy, and nearly a hundred dazzling fireballs were already burning on the coalition positions in the distance, and a large number of snowmobiles were easily blown up by the PVA fighters, looking at the more and more fires and falling soldiers around them.