Chapter Seventy-Four: Sheffield's Death (Part II)
In an instant, countless munitions slanted down from the sky, and a pillar of smoke rose high on the empty ground, and dark red fireballs flashed in all directions.
The overwhelming firepower completely plowed all around the safe house, and the continuous explosions blew up thick smoke and dust on the ground like a sea tide, and a large area of mountains and forests were flattened by the terrifying shock wave in the explosion, revealing mottled rock formations, and the mutilated human body could be seen flickering from time to time in the smoke and dust.
The exposed infantry was repeatedly whipped by countless tongues of fire, and countless blood mist erupted from their bodies, and some were directly broken into pieces, and the stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground.
A 14.5 mm armor-piercing explosive projectile hit the armored vehicle, and the bullet hole formed by the armor-piercing bullet through the steel plate instantly tore into a fist-sized hole and formed a large amount of splash fragments on the inside of the vehicle's armor.
The armored infantry chariot was like a sieve, its body was covered with nearly 100 bullet holes, and puffs of black smoke came out of it, completely stopping in place.
"Boom!" A fireball suddenly exploded in the mist, and the swollen dust covered the vast area for a few tenths of a second, and the front armor of a T72 main battle tank that rushed to the front immediately triggered a violent explosion, and all the additional reactive armor modules jumped in all directions in an instant under the action of powerful detonation, like exploding shrapnel.
The exterior of the car was instantly pitch black, and the inside of the car was almost the same. The powerful shock wave was conducted through the hull and entered the interior, which not only shattered all kinds of precision equipment, but also made the tank crew dizzy, all the LCD screens were completely bright, and the periscopes were also dark.
"Retreat!" The tank commander shook his vertigo head and shouted loudly, and before they could climb out of the tank, another rocket fired by the drone hit the body, and then broke through the alloy steel plate, and the metal jet instantly shook in the narrow space inside the tank.
The interior has been turned into a bloody slaughterhouse, and the cabin is filled with fragments of flesh and blood, and it is horrific to see.
Tanks turned into flaming flares, and the detonation of ammunition threw the turrets flying and fell to the ground more than a dozen meters away, rolling and sweeping a group of mercenaries down into a carpet of flesh and blood.
The drone's anti-tank missiles opened armored targets like a can opener, and after the frantic bombing, there was no one vehicle around that could move.
Patches of corpses were scattered in the grass, countless wounded people were lying in pools of blood and moaning, and those who could still move kept struggling, trying to get up.
"Yo roar!" When the members of the 141 special combat team saw the scene in front of them, they immediately lifted their spirits, waved their arms excitedly and howled, and high-fived each other in celebration.
Qin Rongshuai's unmanned fighter formation reimbursed Makarov for several hundred people in a few rounds of firepower salvos, which made the 141 special combat team feel relieved, and finally they didn't have to work hard.
With air and artillery support, who the wants to go deep alone and play life and death with superior enemy forces.
The rigorous training of special forces is to ensure that soldiers can survive and complete tasks in a situation where they are outnumbered and disadvantaged, not to let them hold a rifle and go to fight with a large army with tanks and artillery.
Makarov's men and horses were swept away, and in the distance, a group of helicopters flew again in the sky.
The CH Chinook helicopter flew towards the safe house under the cover of the Little Bird helicopter, circled in the distance for a while, and slowly landed, and as soon as the cockpit door opened, shadow troops in black combat uniforms poured out like a tide.
As a descendant of Sheffield, the Shadow Force can be said to be armed to the teeth, with a large number of state-of-the-art light equipment.
In order to ensure the rapid destruction of evidence and intercept the 141 special combat team, Sheffield mobilized all the air assault forces at hand and flew hundreds of kilometers.
The Gatling gun on board the Bird helicopter unleashed a dense rain of bullets, killing the remaining mercenaries in the grass and smashing rockets to the ground.
The mercenaries had collapsed after being stunned by the drone, lost their will to fight, fled in all directions, and could not organize the strength to resist at all, allowing the thin bird helicopter to hover arrogantly in the air, repeatedly ravaging the infantry on the ground.
The Little Bird helicopter even lowered to a height of less than five meters above the ground, swept across the swarm target, and the golden bullet casings and the hot smoke slanted down from the helicopter like a waterfall.
The Chinook helicopter tail landed on the ground, releasing armed squads, and the elite of the Shadow Force rushed forward with ACR assault rifles, constantly driving away the remaining mercenaries and directing air support fire to eliminate them.
Sheffield triumphantly stepped out of the cockpit of the helicopter, chewing on a cigar and puffing out a smoke ring, admiring his troops as they destroyed Makarov's men.
"These are my soldiers, the best soldiers in the world." Sheffield thought proudly, and then he stretched out his finger and pointed to the safe house in the distance, "Soldiers, take it and destroy all the enemies, leaving no one alive!" ”
"Roar!" The soldiers of the Shadow Force shouted slogans with high morale, and quickly extended to the left and right, outflanking the safe house.
However, Sheffield's smile froze as soon as he saw a scene that he would never forget.
Rockets shot out of the grass, dragging long white tails of smoke towards the Bird Helicopter in mid-air.
“RPG!” The helicopter pilot shouted, nervously pulling the joystick, and the light fuselage deflected away, dodging one rocket after another.
But it was just a decoy, and one shell after another shot into the air, and then exploded, countless metal shelnel swept across the battlefield like a metal storm.
The fragile fuselage of the Little Bird helicopter was suddenly smashed into a sieve, the glass of the cockpit shattered into pieces, and sharp shrapnel cut into the pilot's body, and blood gushed out.
Black smoke billowed from the engine, the helicopter spun and fell to the ground, and some of the hapless Shadow Force soldiers were hit by the helicopter's blades and instantly cut in two.
Shells continued to rise from all directions, metal shrapnel slammed the fuselage of the helicopter, and helicopters were constantly hit and the engine fell.
Countless rockets crisscrossed the entire sky, and the helicopter in the distance quickly pulled up, trying to stay away from this airspace.
Sheffield was stunned by the sudden blow, but he quickly reacted and shouted, "Find the artillery position!" ”
The elite Shadow Force soldiers, all seasoned veterans, lowered their bodies and ran in zigzags through the grass, looking for craters and the wreckage of tanks and armored vehicles for cover, and quickly thinking about where the artillery had fired.
The soldiers of the shadow force were all injected with werewolf serum, and their physical fitness was five to six times stronger than that of normal people, and they arrived in front of them in less than two or three seconds from a short distance of 100 meters.
As long as they assaulted into the position, the artillerymen who lacked weapons and protection were lambs to be slaughtered, and the soldiers of the Shadow Force were heartbroken, revealing their sharp fangs and claws, and pounced with a cruel smile.
However, before the shadow troops could pounce on them, a cold muzzle was pressed in front of them, and a soldier in black metal armor stood in front of them.
The werewolves of the Shadow Force didn't think about it, and reached out to grab the barrel of the gun in front of them, but before they could touch the barrel of the gun, the bright bayonet bounced out.
"Artillery platoon!" , an earth-shattering roar exploded from the artillery position, "Get on the bayonet!" Charge! ”
The trumpeter suddenly straightened up from his position, raised his trumpet to the sky at an angle of forty-five degrees, and the loud trumpet resounded throughout the position.
Countless snow-bright bayonets bounced out, and the PVA artillery soldiers gathered neatly, spears like a forest, murderous.
The shadow troops were stimulated by the scene in front of them, and they howled and launched their transformations, and frantically pounced on them.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
The sound was like a tsunami, one after another, like the snow bayonets of the forest.
The gunfire of carbon nanotubes and the bayonets of super-strong alloy made the weapons of the PVA warriors extremely hard, and the sharp blades pierced into the bodies of the shadow troops without hindrance.
The werewolves only felt a pain in their bodies, and they were stabbed by three or four people, and then they were picked up violently, thrown to the side, and slammed into the ground.
The PVA fighters walked with neat steps, constantly stabbing out, retracting, and stabbing again, concise, efficient, and powerful.
The nimble and strong werewolves were completely unable to keep their mouths in the face of a bayonet array like hedgehogs, and before they could pounce, they would be hit by three or four bayonets at the same time, and then they would be picked off.
The werewolves roared angrily, and could only keep circling around the bayonet array, and some werewolves tried to jump over the bayonet wall and jump into the formation, but as soon as they landed, before they could get up, they were pressed to the ground by a big hand, and before they could struggle hard, their necks were broken.
The werewolves of the Shadow Force also tried to find the lone PVA warriors, but without exception they all suffered a big loss, and they couldn't knock each other down in a single shot, but were knocked to the ground by the other party.
Once the PVA bayonet array finds a lone soldier, it will immediately divide into two groups to respond, and the entire bayonet array will also move closer to the lone soldier.
Like a snowball, the entire bayonet array became bigger and bigger, and its power increased exponentially.
Sheffield watched all this from a distance, and suddenly jumped to his feet and yelled: "Use a gun! Fire! You idiots, are you holding burning sticks?! ”
At this time, the soldiers of the shadow force who transformed into werewolves completely lost their due reason, and since they were injected with werewolf serum and strengthened it, they all felt like super soldiers, their hearts were full of arrogance, and they didn't take anyone seriously.
Seeing that hand-to-hand combat had no way to take the enemy, the enraged werewolves thought only about how to tear each other apart with their claws and fangs, and remembered how to use firearms from beginning to end.
Soon after the artillery position was penetrated, the PVA infantry rushed to support, and the three-man combat team crisscrossed the complex mountainous jungle, interspersing the shadow formations.
The 7.62mm tungsten core armor-piercing bullet poured water into the body of the soldiers of the shadow force, as if they didn't want money, and only someone like Qin Rongshuai could be so rich that the soldiers were so wasteful.
No matter how tough the flesh is, it is only flesh and blood, and in the face of the weapons invented by human industrial technology, no matter how powerful the super soldier is, he is powerless.
The hard metal projectiles wantonly destroyed the werewolf's body, bringing up patches of blood, and each bullet hit the body that took away a piece of flesh and blood.
Under the precision shooting technology of the PVA warriors, more than eighty percent of the tungsten core armor-piercing bullets hit the werewolf's body, instantly beating the flesh and blood into a pile of rotten flesh, and the skin, musculoskeletal and smashing under the repeated impact of the armor-piercing bullet, and then the internal organs of the body.
One by one, the werewolves died under the dense firepower, and General Sheffield, who had originally fantasized about having an army of super soldiers and being invincible in the world, was instantly poured a basin of cold water.
He looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and he didn't bother to pick up the cigars that had slipped on the ground, and he said to himself, "How can this be?" ”
The PVA fighters wore exoskeleton combat armor and kept maneuvering at high speed, and three-person combat teams came and went like the wind, raiding unscrupulously in the formation of the shadow troops.
Sometimes they will be keenly aware of the gaps between the shadow troop squads, and they will move boldly, quickly interspersed with detours, and cut, break, and eat the shadow troop squads one by one.
If they encounter a large squad, they will immediately blow the whistle and call a nearby combat team to attack with them.
These kings of light infantry dazzle the infantry tactics, playing with the soldiers of the shadow army with their perfect skills and tactics, and these self-proclaimed veterans of the battlefield are as fragile and helpless as children in front of them.
They could only watch in a daze as their companions fell one by one, and the squad was cut and surrounded little by little.
What exactly is this tactic?
How the hell do they manage to cooperate tacitly and always find their weaknesses to attack?
Why do they run so fast and shoot so accurately?
For a moment, the minds of all the people of the Shadow Force were filled with question marks.
The infantry of the Shadow Force was beaten on the ground and could not find the north, and the fleet of planes in the sky was also destroyed.
The helicopter groups in the sky also suffered heavy damage, one after another were shot down, and the remaining helicopters quickly left the hellish battlefield here, abandoning the soldiers they had just released.
Sheffield felt that he must have opened it in the wrong way, and he should have landed with his right foot first when he came out of the cabin just now, and his troops should not have been beaten so badly.
The super army, which has spent countless funds and many painstaking efforts to cultivate, has only been on the scene for a few minutes, and it is almost completely wiped out.
Looking at the shadow troops fighting back in vain, Sheffield's brain was about to shut down, and he didn't understand why it was like this.
As he struggled to think, a familiar figure stood in front of him, and he recognized the hateful Asian face at once.
The guy surnamed Qin, since this guy appeared, Sheffield had a hunch that this guy would spoil his good deeds.
This guy seems harmless and always has a smiling face, but he always shows distrust of Sheffield.
"It's you!" Sheffield gritted his teeth and said, "You did all this!" ”
"It's me!" Qin Rongshuai nodded with a smile.
Sheffield looked into the distance with anger and pointed at the PVA fighters who were abusing vegetables, "Those are your people, I knew you were a scourge for a long time, I should have known for a long time!" You demons! ”
"You must have used magic, you are cheating!" Sheffield shouted hysterically, frantically, "My soldiers are the best, they are invincible!" You guys must have cheated! There's no way my army will be defeated, it's impossible! ”
Qin Rongshuai shook his head and sighed, "Tsk, this is crazy." ”
Li Yuanfang stood up from behind Qin Rongshuai, walked over and knocked Sheffield to the ground with a punch, and stepped on his head with his foot, "My lord, what should you do with this foreign devil?" ”
"Kill it." Qin Rongshuai waved his hand casually, Sheffield was useless, the people behind him would destroy all the evidence that could implicate themselves, and push all the black pots onto Sheffield.