Chapter 401: Peak Duel~
The driver of the second car bomb was a little old man, probably only about fifty years old, but he had a poor life and looked like he was seventy.
Being older doesn't mean he's more calm, it makes him worry more.
As I drove forward, I saw bullets coming like a storm, the hood was like fried beans, and the windshield was shattered.
The little old man was scared!
He didn't ignore the bullets fired at him like crazy, like the civilian youth before him, and rushed to death with a roar.
Instead, under the stimulation of the desire to survive, he instinctively hit the steering wheel left and right to avoid.
There is no problem with this operation itself, but the driving skills of this little old man are too poor, and it is not that the old driver can't play the high-speed serpentine at all.
I drifted in the direction of the left, and then I hit the direction of the right, and the accident happened.
The front of the car hit the scrapped car on the side of the road, and the front of the car was lifted up, and it rolled over to the side of the road, with four tires facing the sky like a turtle.
"Bastard!!"
The man with the turban staring at the car from a distance was so angry that he scolded when he saw that the car did not hit the government defense line and that it was still nearly ten meters away.
However, I didn't give up on detonating bombs, which can also deal some damage at this distance.
Don't blow up, don't blow up!
Just as the turban man raised his right hand and was about to press the detonator to detonate, there was an extra hole in his forehead, and a cloud of blood rushed out of the back of his head.
He died on the spot, his body like dead wood, and he fell straight down.
"Hit the target, it is recommended to make up another shot, can the detonator hit?" Seeing the target fall through the viewing glass, Shi Dafan proposed.
Chengcai did not answer with his mouth, but chose to answer with practical actions.
"Bang~"
The gun went off!
Separated by a distance of nearly 200 meters, it was still easy to explode the finger-sized detonator with one shot, which was enough to reflect the accuracy of Chengcai's marksmanship.
If you smash the remote-controlled bomb detonator, you don't have to worry about other rebel soldiers looting it.
On the other side, in order to avoid the strafing of bullets, the little old man who overturned the car by himself did not faint, but was stuck in the car.
There was no ceasefire and the soldiers continued to shoot at the cars.
The little old man in the car was about to be scared to pee, and he wanted to live, so he couldn't care about his relatives being kidnapped, so he shouted desperately in the car.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, help, I'm not their person, they forced me ......"
The distance between the two sides was only about ten meters, and the little old man's crying shout was clearly transmitted to the government army, so that the government army commander could hear it.
"Stop shooting, stop shooting, he's not Xhaka's man, put the gun down."
The commander of the government army shouted orders, and the soldiers stopped shooting at the car.
Because they had attracted a large number of rebels before, they had to withdraw from the old artillery and Wu Liuyi, who had come to join the government army, because they did not understand Arabic and could not understand what they were shouting.
"Go and ask what's going on." The old cannon said to Wu Liuyi.
Wu Liuyi also does not speak Arabic, but he is fluent in English, and there are also government soldiers who can speak English.
"Do anyone speak English?" Wu Liuyi opened his voice and shouted in English.
"I, I will."
The soldier who was less than five meters to the left of Wu Liuyi raised his hand in greeting.
"What happened, why did you all stop shooting? It was a truckload of bombs, and it was a big danger to stay. Wu Liuyi said in English.
"Those people are terrorists, they're going to put bombs on civilians, it's civilians who are driving, he's trapped now, he needs someone to rescue him, but we can't do that." The soldier said in English.
"Then leave it to us to solve, don't act rashly for the time being."
Wu Liuyi warned the government soldiers, and then relayed the information to the old artillery, and this professional blasting expert decided what to do next.
"You go and tell their people not to move, and I'll take care of the rest."
After the old cannon finished speaking to Wu Liuyi, he immediately called by radio: "Call the second group, I am the third group, I need to know the situation of the car bomb, over." ”
Wu Liuyi ran to negotiate with the government army, and the voice of Chengcai came from the radio.
"The second group received, the third group, the people who remotely controlled the bomb have been killed by us, the detonator has also been destroyed, the car bomb is safe for the time being, over."
"The three groups understand, cover me, I'll go to the car and defuse the car bomb, over." Lao Cannon said.
"The second group received it, began to cover, over." Chengcai replied.
"I went and told them to hold down the other side."
The old cannon asked Wu Liuyi to communicate with the government army and increase the fire suppression of the rebels, and then rushed out with a whoosh like an arrow from the string.
A large number of remnant cars were parked on the side of the road, which is now the best street bunker.
On the way over, the old cannon did not encounter too many difficulties, and ran over relatively smoothly and came to the overturned car.
At this time, the rebel soldiers finally found the old cannon.
I don't know what the old cannon is going to do, but one thing is certain.
That is, when the enemy approaches, you have to kill him.
Immediately, several guns turned their guns and concentrated all their fire on the old guns.
Fortunately, the car flipped its butt upwards, making the sturdy underbody the best bulletproof plate, blocking most of the rebels' bullets.
Only a few bullets passed through the weak spots and entered the car, making a clanging sound.
The little old man, who was already scared, was directly scared to pee.
Frantically struggling in the car, trying to climb out of the car and get out of this place that seemed to be unsafe after being set on fire.
As everyone knows, running out at this time will die faster, and hiding in the car can still try their luck to survive.
"Don't move, stay still!"
Although the old cannon didn't know Arabic, it didn't affect him to shout in Chinese, don't put a hand in it, make the little old man's clothes, and drag it to his side.
Because the car was turning diagonally on the side of the road, it was relatively safe for the old cannon to come over.
And if you want to defuse the bomb, you also need to pull this little old man over, otherwise it will be very inconvenient to defuse the bomb with the attitude of this car overturning.
Meanwhile.
Wu Liuyi's light machine gun began to fire accurately, and the government soldiers in the defense line on this side increased their firepower to suppress the rebel soldiers on the opposite side.
Dismantle the little old man's bomb for the old cannon and rescue him to buy time.
Chengcai and Shi Dafan were not idle, they stood up at this critical moment, and eliminated the threatening target at a single point through the extremely accurate gun.
For example, the one who carries a bazooka and holds a grenade in his hand and wants to throw it.
Once this kind of high-threat target appears, Chengcai will kill him at the first time, not giving him the possibility of finding a chance to attack the old artillery.
"Bang ......"
Chengcai's big sniper flew up, and he killed five people in a blink of an eye.
The rebel soldiers were frightened by this sniper rifle, and no one dared to attack the old artillery rashly, so they all chose to hide behind cover to save their lives.
With the cover created by his teammates, the old cannon began to take out equipment to defuse bombs on the spot.
Just as the old cannon was inspecting the structure of the bomb and preparing to analyze it and go bankrupt, a counterattack from the rebel soldiers began.
The rebels, who were using a dilapidated pickup truck as their main car, drove over a Humvee with an old godmother.
"Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain......"
The 12.7 mm heavy machine gun fired, and the sound was particularly deep and heavy.
With a cannonball-like whistling sound, heavy machine bullets flew from a distance towards the high point of the rooftop where Chengcai was located, hitting the walls and guardrails, and punching a fist-sized hole.
When ordinary people encounter this situation, because the heavy machine gun is targeted, they will definitely be transferred as soon as possible.
However, Chengcai is a master of art and boldness, or he does not believe in the accuracy of heavy machine guns, and the marksmanship of rebel soldiers can be more powerful than him.
No matter how powerful the machine gun is, it has to hit people to count.
Decisively played a pinnacle duel with a heavy machine gun.
Let the heavy machine gun bullets whizz and hit the nearby walls and guardrails, leaving holes and blasting up large debris.
Chengcai is still not red and his heart is not beating, and he is as calm as an old dog's aiming lock.
Observer Shi Dafan also did not hesitate, stayed in place without wavering during the whole process, fully believed in his teammates and believed in the idea of becoming a talent.
A few seconds passed in the blink of an eye.
"Bang~"
The gun rang out.
The sniper bullet, like an eye, crossed a distance of more than two hundred meters, flew onto the Humvee military vehicle, and scooped the heavy machine gunner's head.
Shi Dafan could clearly see in the observation mirror that a large ball of blood was splashing all over the sky.
The heavy machine gun, which originally roared wildly and resounded through the block, suddenly muted fire in an instant, and without the machine gunner, it was equivalent to a burning stick.
The heavy machine gun suddenly swept dozens of bullets, which was not as fatal as one bullet of Chengcai.
That's where precision comes in!
No matter how powerful the gun is, if it misses, it will be blind, and accurate shooting is the first element.
After all......
Not all machine gunners, the name is Jackie Chan.
The machine gunner and sniper are not the absolute ones who have the advantage, and which side is more powerful depends more on the user.
On this battlefield.
Cheng Cai's ability in all aspects, there is no doubt that all the rebel soldiers will be crushed and won this peak duel, which is completely reasonable.
Next to the overturned pickup truck, the old cannon also ran into a big problem.
The neck-mounted remote-controlled bomb made by the rebels turned out to be welded with hollow steel pipes on the outside, and it was very difficult to break it.
Not to mention not having the right tools on hand, which adds another layer of difficulty.
Knowing that it was useless to be in a hurry, the old cannon who could only find an opportunity by calming down his breath could only forcibly press his patience and continue to find a way to find the point of demolition.
"Report to the captain, the expatriates and Ambassador He have all arrived at the evacuation point, and they can be evacuated at any time, over." Wu Zhe reported on the radio.
"Roger, you guys stand by, over."
While Jackie Chan was talking back through the radio, his movements were not idle, and he saw a rebel running out and killing the last enemy with two shots.
"You two go over and see the situation, make sure there is no problem, bring them over and prepare to evacuate."
Chengcai gave an order to Zhuang Yan and Wu Liu, and then called: "Here is a group, call three groups, report your situation, over." ”
"Three groups are defusing bombs, there is a little problem, it will take some time to deal with it, it's over." The old cannon replied.
In just a minute, the old cannon was already sweating in a hurry, and the sweat could even drip down the tip of his nose.
It can be seen how much pressure this strange homemade bomb brings him at the moment.
Jackie Chan probably guessed what the situation was, and after thinking for a while, he immediately arranged: "Old artillery, don't force it, let's come over to support, over." ”
"Captain, one person is seriously injured." Zhuang Yan came over at this time.
Xu Sanduo cooperated with another WJ, holding an injured WJ on the left and on the right, walking slowly behind Zhuang Yan.
Jackie Chan saw this situation and knew that the two armed policemen could not return alone.
"They need help, and there may be danger on the way to the evacuation point, so you two follow and help get them there." ”
"Boss, aren't you going with us?" Xu Sanduo wondered.
"What about you? Captain. Zhuang Yan asked.
"There's a little bit of a situation in the third group, and I need to help deal with it."
Jackie Chan explained briefly, and then urged the two of them: "Okay, time is urgent, just do it, I'll go first, you guys be careful on the road." ”
After speaking.
Jackie Chan turned around alone and trotted away at the end of the corridor in the workshop.
The enemy in the workshop has basically been killed, or the three groups have left, and Jackie Chan has successfully arrived at the last line of defense of the government army.
Jackie Chan swept Wu Liuyi at a glance, ran over and asked loudly, "Twelve, how is the situation?" ”
The gunfire was constant on this front, and the noise was so loud that if you didn't open your voice and shout loudly, you couldn't hear what was being said even if you stood in front of you.
"The old artillery is still defusing bombs, and the situation is not optimistic, but fortunately, the rebels have been suppressed and cannot rush for the time being." Wu Liu said while changing the ammunition.
"Got it!"
Jackie Chan roughly observed the situation and decided to go over to help in person, and ordered: "Cover me, I'll go over and help him solve it." ”
"Understood!"
Wu Liuyi, who had already put on a new cartridge, put his gun on the sofa and looked like a torch, and started a new round of fire suppression towards the rebel soldiers opposite.
Jackie Chan took advantage of Wu Liuyi's ferocious firepower and rushed out from behind the bunker.
All the way to the wall and the street vehicles as cover, he quickly came to the side of the old cannon and asked loudly: "Old cannon, what trouble are you encountering?" ”
Although Lao Cannon is not the top bomb disposal expert, he is the top blasting expert.
As a group that also plays with bombs, loading and dismantling are actually one, and the difficulty of bombs that can stump old artillery is certainly not low.
"It's a genius to make this bomb, it's actually welded into the shell of the bomb with a steel pipe, and I need a hacksaw or a cutter to unravel it, but I don't have it." The old cannon said helplessly.
Special operations although everyone has a tactical backpack, and the bag also contains dozens of kilograms.
But the backpack is not the belly pocket of the robot cat after all, you can take it out at any time if you want anything, and it is not a necessary thing, and it will not be carried around.
(End of chapter)