Chapter 552: Cope!
Time rewinds 5 minutes ago.
"Head, the other party's car is too far away, what should I do?"
Crawling in a loess pit on the side of the road, through a telescope, Moussa looked at the original convoy.
They were in ambush after getting the news beforehand, Tuareg were not those Africans who were good at black witchcraft design, they were real warriors.
Killed in the wilderness, experienced in a hundred battles, and commanded by experience, after accepting the task, he asked for mines by name.
Landmines are particularly useful in ambushes, they are unexpected, lethal, and uncertain, creating panic that exceeds the upper limit of lethality and damaging the morale of the opponent.
The mines were dual-controlled, and the plan was to detonate together to cause maximum damage after the convoy came into ambush range.
However, the distance between the target vehicles is too large, and if the Cadillac is aimed at the target, then the Humvee in front and behind and the people on the armored vehicle will cause them devastating damage.
Everyone came out to make money, not to die.
There was no choice but to target the first car, give up maximum damage, and create an attack panic. What was Sean's reaction to a sudden attack?
What should be the reaction? I've never seen anything! Joke!
His head shrank subconsciously, and then he frowned.
This is a lot of money, more expensive than the M1A1 to build the Army One, if this car can be broken, then no matter what reaction you make, it will be a death!
The second Humvee, which followed the car, rushed straight down the dirt road, causing another explosion.
Fortunately, the speed had slowed down, and the Humvee was upside down more than 1 meter, and it shook out crookedly, and in the car, four American GIs covered their heads in pain, and the super noise from the explosion made the four almost deaf.
That's it for pre-planted mines.
In third place was the armored car, with a buffer, after a sudden braking the whole car was on the road, the heavy machine gun on the roof of the car turned, and did not look at where the enemy was, and began to fire at the bottom of the dirt road on one side.
Faith strafing, everything depends on the piety of faith, good luck, a shuttle bullet past the enemy to the burp, bad luck, that is not religious.
In the morning, the outside temperature was around 38 °, and even a large thermal imager was useless, and it was simply impossible to effectively locate the enemy's position.
The armored car began to shoot blindly, Sean's Army No. 1 braked and quickly put up reverse gear, and the three Humvees behind did not need to be commanded at all, slowed down, gave way, and the heavy machine guns on the roof of the car also began to strafe everywhere, regardless of whether anyone was there or not.
A passage was out of the way, and with the roar of the engine, Army One began to retreat rapidly.
Musa gritted his teeth, forcibly restraining his body's reflex to avoid the sound of machine gun fire, and stared at the convoy.
You can't be afraid, the more you are afraid, the faster you will die.
Seeing that the target car was about to run, Musa had to shout loudly. "Quick, fight!"
In the wilderness, the sound of machine gun fire, the roar of the engine, and the sound of Musa was not clear, but fortunately, the Tuaregs were all old fighters, and with tacit understanding, several people who got the RPG got up from the pit, half-knelt on the ground, and began to aim at the convoy.
What is tacit understanding?
On the battlefield, there is no need to command, everyone knows how to choose targets to ensure firepower without wasting firepower. Two aimed at the Humvee, which had been hit by a mine, two aimed at the armored vehicle that was parked in place, and the other three began to aim at Army One, which was reversing.
The four people in front of them aimed very quickly, and in less than 3 seconds, a "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh" rocket ejected. It is difficult to aim at Army No. 1, the car is still in the middle of the convoy a second ago, and it cannot advance or retreat. A few seconds later, a continent opened up and the car retreated frantically.
"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"
The rocket here has just been discharged, and the one fired in front of it has already hit the target.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom" In the explosion, the first and second Humvees exploded into a fireball, the difference is that before the second Humvee exploded, the two kicked the car door and escaped, but the huge explosion fire still drowned the two of them, and it depends on luck whether they can survive or not.
And the armored car, which was blocked on the road, slammed on the accelerator and spun around in a circle.
If you want to dodge, you only need to rush down the dirt road with one foot of the accelerator, and the mine is not much of a threat to armored vehicles, at least much smaller than an RPG.
But, his task is to break off!! I can hide, but I can't let it!
"Boom" and "boom" twice, the flames flooded the armored car, and for a while, the adjutant in charge of the specific command on Army No. 1 gritted his teeth, and he didn't ask everyone if they were safe in the channel.
Even if it is life and death brothers who have lived together for several years. Immediately after, "boom" "boom" "boom"
Explosions sounded on the road!
The good thing about RPGs is that they are both visible and hitable, and the disadvantage is that they are both visible and hit.
It will not be interfered with by infrared jamming bombs and can accurately hit the aiming direction, but because of this, the hit rate of moving targets is greatly reduced.
An RPG hit the front of Army One, and under the shock wave, Army One just deflected the angle of reversing and put its butt on the Humvee behind.
Sean was shaken by the shock, the explosions and the light of the fire, and then there was no more. As for greater damage?
Inexistent!
Not even the fire was extinguished, he crashed into the Humvee behind him, and after a little adjustment, he continued to rush out along the way. The 12-ton body is so arrogant!
Musa's face suddenly changed dramatically as he looked at the target vehicle that had poured out of the firelight, and he knew that this money was not easy to make, fuck! Human nature is greedy, and it is difficult to ride a tiger!
"Keep bombing!" A loud roar, in fact, without his command, this group of Tuareg veterans knew what to do.
Another three-shot RPG, which was the only one left, and at the same time an anti-tank missile finally completed infrared aiming and was launched. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"....
At a distance of only about 150 meters, the Tuaregs hit really accurately, without the rear Humvee as cover, and two of the three RPGs hit Army One before and after.
Army One barely managed to maintain its balance in the violent jolting, and rushed out of the blast zone crookedly. Just came out, an anti-tank missile hit the roof directly.
"Boom!!"
The anti-tank missile broke through the paint layer and the first bulletproof layer, and the high-temperature molten metal jet from the explosion was sprayed at high speed towards the interior of the vehicle.
The jet head speed is too fast, about the same as the speed of the first universe, and the pressure acting on the armor will be very large, about a million atmospheres, and at this pressure, the hardness will have no effect.
So...
Sean's Army One was designed specifically for anti-tank missiles with three layers of armor and a second layer of ceramic armor.
To put it simply, the dynamic strength of ceramics in this case will increase rapidly by dozens of times, producing a great force to resist the opening of the pit, which will directly bend or break the jet.
The third layer is FRP, there is a kind of thing called yield stress, with the contact point as the center of the circle, the middle is fragmented, and the surrounding expansion will hinder the jet from opening the pit, and the second is because the temperature is very high, the armor will vaporize, forming a high-pressure gas mass, reverse expansion, and resist the jet.
Anyway, an anti-tank missile, the frightened Sean shrank his neck, covered his ears, and then .... There's just no then.
"Okay....". Before the shouts could fall, the target vehicle was seen rushing out of the flames like a hell train, seemingly unaffected.
"Impossible!" Moussa's face changed wildly, completely unacceptable.
This is the Sam anti-tank missile, which is a single anti-tank weapon designed against US tanks, and now it has clearly and accurately hit the target vehicle, but the expected vehicle fire has not been seen.
Unscathed? It's absolutely impossible!
Sitting quietly in the car, Sean squinted, his face gloomy and terrifying.
Damn, whoever is attacked, or such a high-intensity attack, will not be in a good mood.
10 seconds later, Army No. 1 rushed onto the main road again, braked, slammed the steering wheel, and the car turned around, put the accelerator in gear, and rushed towards the coming road
out.
Sean took a deep breath, and before he could say anything, Torre next to him grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Head safe, kill them for Lao Tzu, and leave no mouth alive!"
"Don't make a fuss!" Sean snatched the walkie-talkie, the ninja was furious in his heart, and said in a calm voice: "I am Sean, I order, the first goal is to save people, don't abandon or give up!"
"The second goal, to retreat with our lives, our lives are 10,000 times heavier than each other! The other party has been prepared, there is no need to fight hard in the case of absolute disadvantage, we don't need to prove anything!"
This is not only for his subordinates, but also for himself.
"Withdraw, don't fight hard, hang them, wait for our helicopters and support, they can't escape!" "Find out who is behind the scenes, and I will avenge everyone!"
Torre looked at Sean's eyes with red circles, and finally didn't speak, they were all his brothers, but Sean was not only a brother but also a boss, and it was his responsibility to order revenge, and now Sean was willing to protect his brother, of course he was happy.
Sean is not soft-hearted, he is just sure.
Even if he had allowed these people to escape, the South African government would have gone crazy to find them.
He Sean Rockefeller has already saved face by not making trouble with the South African government, and now that someone is attacking him, the South African government must arrest people if they don't want to put the pot on their heads.
The South African government did not dare to give Sean a chance to go berserk.
The instructor told us that only when we know what we are fighting for, can we have an unwavering will....
Now with Sean's clear orders, the people below are much easier.
Torre regained command, and the two trailing Humvees turned around and chased after them, continuing their protection mission, even if Army One's chance would not be fatally harmed.
Ahead, the armored car rushed to the side of the first bombed Humvee with a slightly damaged hull and looked at it, and the calves were all burnt.
Running without stopping to turn around, the second car was not affected much by the explosion, and maybe there was still salvation.
Another Humvee was also launched, and the Tuareg fired RPG in succession, but after all, the position was exposed, and the machine-gun storm-like bullets poured over, which was no longer useful under this kind of firepower.
By ..... Faith!
The two sides come and go, Tuareg is not a weakling, although the team of 50 people let Sean run, but the scene is still pressed by the American soldiers!
After a few rounds, the Humvee's windshield turned into a sparse snowflake, and the bulletproof glass would not have been unscathed in the face of 7.62 nota rounds.
Completely unable to see, the machine gunner involved who had just climbed up also lay down, missing a large piece of flesh on his arm, and if it wasn't for luck, it would have been not meat but brains that would have been lost.
The body of the car leaned over, held back not to urge, half-open the door, leaned against the door to establish a semi-cover, two M16s to maintain three shots, and try to counterattack.
It's not that they don't want to pull the trigger to the end, but battlefield experience and training have taught them that the more dangerous they are, the more they must be calm. Keep the rhythm and empty the magazine in a few seconds to look fierce, but the moment you change the magazine, the enemy will let you experience what death is.
"Reload!" With a loud roar, a GI in the back seat shrank his head back, and the driver's position immediately took over, grabbing the steering wheel with one hand and the MP5 with the other hand and starting to shoot outside.
It's not about suppressing, keeping fighting back, just buying time. After the reload is completed here, the fire is immediately connected.
After fighting back and forth for more than a minute, the armored car finally rushed to the side of the second bombed Humvee in the face of a hail of bullets and mines.
Regardless of whether the two of them were still alive or not, at least they were still bleeding, blocking the design angle, pulling the car door open, and roughly dragging the person back.
At this time, where to pay attention to what way, can be dragged back even if it is successful!
Fortunately, the heavy machine gun on the armored car was operated inside the vehicle, there was no ceasefire, the pressure was maintained in front of it, and it was finally dragged back two people covered in blood and immediately retreated.
On the other side, Tuareg's Musa's back molars are about to be crushed! Finished!
He was not afraid of the enemy going head-to-head with them
, even with heavy machine guns, even with armored vehicles, they Tuaregs were fearless in the field.
But, he didn't expect the enemy to be so cowardly, he would 'collapse at the touch of a button', you fucking big guys, just run away, do you want face!
What made Musa even more devastating was that if the target ran away, they could also run, although a few people died, but the losses were still within an acceptable range, but fuck, the enemy ran out less than 200 meters and stopped, but the heavy machine gun did not stop.
It turned into a burst fire mode, and it was still aiming at them.
Two Humvees that caught up with the escort are back, and even the fucking target vehicle is back! Hanging at the end, apparently waiting for support.
No, absolutely not.
Run, run as much as you can, someone has to teach the next generation how to hold a gun! "Bang" A firework exploded in mid-air, which means to disperse and retreat.
The Tuareg also retains a lot of 'primitive' ways of transmitting information, which can be seen as long as you are not blind, compared to the problematic battlefield communications electronics.
How to choose a variety of plans depends on the individual.
Receiving the previous report, Sean ordered without any hesitation: "Don't disperse, you don't need so many live mouths, keep up with the biggest wave, you don't need to catch fire, wait!"
Fifteen minutes later, Moussa was finally in despair.
Originally, I thought that if the other party divided the troops, they would fight back, but I never thought that it would be such a dog! ....
(PS: It was half past eleven when I woke up in the morning, and I was called out to drink, from half past 12 to half past ten in the evening, and I changed the restaurant in the middle to continue drinking, and the three cousins were too good to drink...... It's not easy to get back to the hotel alive, after all, I didn't finish it before 12 o'clock! )