"It's too close!" Johnny Haddad frowned and said, "Once it's not well controlled, it will cause great damage, have you really decided?" ”

"It takes more than 10 seconds from the launch of the mortar to the landing of the shell, and it is impossible for terrorists to give you a chance to determine the landing point, correct it and fire again!"

"That is to say, the two of them are completely blind shooting with experience, and within 10-12 seconds, if the speed is fast, they can fire 10 shells, and once there is a drop in the landing point, the consequences are unimaginable!"

"It's decided, I have confidence in Guo Jingyun!" Wang Zhen nodded heavily, "Even if I retire today, these people will still be pushed to the battlefield by terrorists." ”

"Moreover, when the news spreads, terrorists in other regions will definitely arrest civilians in large numbers and then do similar things......" Wang Zhen looked solemn, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of burden.

Death is like home!

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!

Johnny Haddad sighed, of course he knew, but he was an American military officer, and he would not give the order to attack under any circumstances.

The U.S. military cannot afford any massacres that have been criticized in public.

After all, the oil content in the US military is still too low......

The flamethrower rose into the air, floating at an altitude of more than 200 meters, and his expression was solemn, and he and Guo Jingyun launched the first wave of attacks at the same time, trying to cut off the hostages and terrorists.

The distance between the two groups is only about 3 meters, and the flames emitted by the flamethrower are more than this range, and once they make a mistake, the consequences are unimaginable!

If the Spitfire had to be detonated in the end, then ......

Luo Yisheng, Luo Yiyuan, and You Yongjun were also nervous.

Luo Yisheng and Luo Yiyuan are okay, they are shooting non-lethal smoke grenades, and they have a high tolerance for mistakes, as long as the speed and landing point are about the same, even if terrorists are included, it doesn't matter.

But the You Yongjun, who operated the mortar, was not good, and his hands were shaking at this moment.

Training is training, and actual combat is actual combat, two completely different things.

Domestic soldiers train very hard and have a high command of combat skills, but there is almost no opportunity for actual combat, which is completely opposite to the US military.

You Yongjun has never participated in actual combat, and it is this kind of task that absolutely does not allow mistakes, so it is strange if he is not nervous.

Guo Jingyun patted You Yongjun on the shoulder, "It's okay, I'll operate the mortar in a while, and you will be responsible for loading." ”

The original plan was to use two mortars at the same time, but now You Yongjun's state is obviously not allowed, fortunately, with one more deputy, Guo Jingyun's firing speed can also be increased by half, and the firepower is not much weaker.

Moreover, the barrel is controlled with both hands, which is more accurate.

The poets also scattered, some climbed trees, some ran into the woods, pulled out the angle, and the five of them spread very open, trying to expand the control area.

Abed led more than 20 Dinkas to the first line of defense, scattered around the M80.

Golden Retrievers, Donkeys, Shrapnel, Bigfoot, Skuas, Kalula and others were also ready.

Whether it is a bomber or a Spitfire, the lethality is great, but it is explosive, without any fire continuity.

After the outbreak, the second wave of killings still needs the Golden Retriever and others.

According to aerial reconnaissance, there were still more than 200 armed men and slave hostages in the village, but because the battlefield could not be opened, more troops could not be invested at one time.

Wang Zhen must take this opportunity to wipe them all out in the ridges.

Time passed little by little, and the hostage team was only more than 500 meters away from the battle line, and the hostages could already see the defense line built by armored vehicles and Glorious Defense from a distance, although they were not smart, but they also roughly thought about what the terrorists behind them wanted to do.

It's just that there is no way to think of it.

If you don't leave, the terrorists will definitely shoot and kill people, and they have done more cruel things than this, and there is absolutely no such thing as softness.

On the other hand, perhaps it may be safer to storm the position.

Don't blame these hostages for thinking this way.

When a person kills people for a better life, it is a personal problem.

When a group of people kill people and do evil in order to survive, that's the problem of this country.

"Spread out a little, spread out a little." As they got closer, some of the terrorists entered the hostages and began to drive them out into the grass fields on either side, widening the protective surface of the human shield.

These people have not experienced formal training, but that doesn't mean they don't have a lot of combat experience!

It's dangerous to gather together in a dense group, this is basic common sense!

Looking, Wang Zhen took a deep breath and didn't say anything, things are already like this, and now he can't regret it.

When they got close to about 300 meters, the hostages, forced by the terrorists, took each other's arms around each other, forming a wall of human flesh with a width of about 70 meters, and pushed forward in a zigzag manner.

The terrorists bent over, about 3 meters apart, followed behind the hostages, and through the gaps, their eyes fiercely stared at the line of defense of the Glorious Defense.

"!" Seeing this scene, Wang Zhen's face became more and more ugly.

It's too open!

The expected first wave of attacks to cause massive damage is simply not possible now!

"Head, do you want to continue?" The monitor asked within the channel.

"Go on!" Wang Zhen said that the maximum speed of the T-30 is about 40 kilometers, that is, about 11 meters per second, and it takes 7 seconds to complete the Spitfire......

It took more than half a day longer than expected.

"Abed, get ready to shout."

"Guo Jingyun prepares!"

Wang Zhen stared at the picture, which showed the distance between the other party and himself, and after 250 meters, the hostages were already walking very slowly, and the terrorists behind him kept urging.

At this time, the people of the United Nations and the African Union had retreated to more than 200 meters away, and they were all on walk-behind tractors, and in the event of an accident, they would immediately run away.

Wang Zhen was also very anxious, but it was useless to be anxious, more than 100 meters away, it was impossible to hear what was being shouted, he had already sent three people to lurk in the hemp grass field about 100 meters in front of him, waiting for the shout.

Holding their breath, everyone waited for Wang Zhen to give the order.

Staring at the screen, Wang Zhen took a deep breath and ordered loudly: "Shout!" ”

"Guo Jingyun, open fire!"

"Monitor, dive!"

Three orders were given at the same time!

No way, the mortar flight is too long!

He must predict the actions of the terrorists in advance to ensure that the shock bombs and tear gas canisters fall within a 1-meter radius of the terrorists' heads after 10-12 seconds!

The Spitfire drone also takes time to reach a distance of about 10 meters above the enemy's head.

"Tweet Wow ......"

Hearing the shouts of the three Dinkas sent out from the front, Wang Zhen stared at the surveillance video to see the reaction of the hostages.

On the screen, the hostages were stunned on the spot, including the terrorists in the back.

Life and death are at stake, and it is difficult to let the hostages listen to a few strangers, and hesitation is the instinctive reaction!

Herein lies the difficulty, if the hostages do not listen, all plans will fall short!

1 second ......

2 seconds......

Wang Zhen had never felt that time had passed so slowly!

The terrorists reacted clearly faster than the hostages, and immediately shouted angrily: "Don't run, move slowly!" ”

As soon as these words came out, most of the hostages subconsciously obeyed the order, and they were controlled by the terrorists for so long, and they were afraid and at the same time developed the habit of listening to orders.

Those who don't listen to orders have already turned into fertilizer......

However, this also reminds a small number of people that terrorists are also afraid, they are afraid!

These hostages may not know what a life-or-death decision is, but they understand that this is the only chance to get out of the status quo!

This small number of people have been arrested for a relatively short time and have not yet formed a habit.

This small number of people ran forward as soon as they reacted, but they forgot that their arms were still hooked on the other people around them.

This run immediately drove the people around him to rush forward for a step or two, and on the surveillance screen, the entire team turned into a wave, and they fell together.

Maybe the terrorists were too nervous, or maybe they were too cruel and murderous to endure the slightest disobedience, so the terrorists immediately opened fire.

"Dada"

"Dada"

Six or seven hostages were shot on the spot.

The moment the gunshots rang out, Wang Zhen shouted, "Brother Locke! ”

The two stood up from the trench without hesitation, raised the muzzle of the HK416 in their hands, and fired two smoke bullets with "dong" and "dong".

Fire, load, continue to fire, the action is fast, in just three seconds, the second grenade is fired.

"Boom" "Boom"

The grenade exploded near the crowd, and puffs of smoke quickly spread in all directions.

There were gunshots, explosions, and the hostages were like frightened antelopes, and fear made them subconsciously run forward with a few hostages who took the lead in running out.

"Good!" Wang Zhen clapped his hands fiercely, he didn't expect the terrorists to cooperate so much and shoot directly.

Without Wang Zhen's command, the monitor jerked the joystick and pressed the fire-breathing button, and the drone began to dive down, spraying a large amount of flames above the terrorist's head.

The diesel fuel fell quickly under the wind of the four propellers, the flames burned on the ground, the spray area was large, and quite a lot of burning diesel fell on the terrorists.

A fire from above!

Human instinct will dodge!

Screams, screams, permeate the battlefield!

Even if they weren't burned by the flames, just watching the fire-breathing drones fly over scared the terrorists into fleeing.

Under such circumstances, there are only a few people who insist on firing at the hostage group!

As for raising the muzzle of the gun and pointing it at the drone......

It's not rigorously trained, with strong willpower, it's simply impossible!

This kind of person is even more rare!

The only problem is that the smoke begins to spread out in clusters, especially after being driven by the air flow blown down by the drone, the smoke spreads faster, so that the display that observes the battlefield through the drone camera also loses its vision!

In this way, he can only spray blindly.

It's all about feeling! (End of chapter)