Chapter 100: Attack on the Camp (2)

In the dark, Wang Ning touched a tanker, opened the door, got into the cab, lit the fire, stepped on the clutch, put it in gear, and then rushed out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Ning drove the tanker, drew circles in the camp, and opened the valve to unload the oil, and the gasoline in the tanker truck flowed all over the camp.

The officers and soldiers in the camp were still scurrying around like flies, and the officers shouted to the sappers, quickly repair the searchlights, and ordered all the guards to gather and stand by to defend the camp, but no one noticed the tanker trucks drawing circles in the camp.

By the time the officers spotted the suspicious tanker truck and ordered it to stop for inspection, the gasoline in the tanker had already run out.

An agile officer jumped on the foot pedal of the cab of the tanker truck and forcibly pulled the car door, only to find that there was no one in the car and the tanker truck was driving forward.

On the tanker, there is no automatic driving system, but it drives forward by itself, which is a bit of a ghost.

The officer thought it was strange, hurriedly sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the brake, pulled the handbrake, and then checked carefully, only to find that there was a time bomb pressed on the accelerator pedal of the tanker.

The time bomb presses down the throttle, which means that someone always steps on the throttle, and the oil pump is always working, continuously delivering the oil in the fuel tank into the engine, driving the tanker truck to rush forward non-stop.

The angry officer bent down and reached out to remove the time bomb from the accelerator, but at a glance he glanced at the number on the timer, which happened to be zero.

As soon as the officer's scream reached his throat, his body was lifted into the sky by a time bomb that exploded, and he was torn to pieces by the power of the explosion.

The explosion ignited the gasoline that was spilled on the ground, and the entire camp burst into flames in an instant.

The fire detonated various types of ammunition, and the explosion of ping-pong was almost connected into a string, just like the fireworks set off during the Chinese New Year, reflecting half of the sky.

The officers and men in the barracks in front were alarmed by the explosion of the baggage battalion, and under the leadership of the officers, they swarmed over.

But all that came into their sight was the skyrocketing fire, the flash of ammunition explosions, and the deafening sound of explosions.

Looking at the fire in front of him, Mendoza, the commander-in-chief of the rebel army, could only look up to the sky and sigh, and asked his communications officer to send a telegram to the rear base camp to report the loss and ask for rear support.

All the baggage was reimbursed, the troops were not supplied, and there was no way to fight the next battle, so Mendoza had to order the troops to be stationed on the spot and wait for the arrival of backups.

Compared with Wang Ning, Raif's strategy of defending against the enemy is simple and crude.

When Raif arrived at the exit of the Kurima Mountains, he directly ordered the sappers to blow up a large part of the hill on both sides of the exit with explosives, and a large number of stones fell, blocking the road into the mountain.

Then the missile squadron was ordered to lie in ambush on the top of the hill, specifically against the rebels' armored vehicles and tanks, and a battalion of soldiers, lying in ambush at the foot of the hill, ready to strike if necessary.

Raif led 30 snipers to ambush on the top of the highest hill and shoot the rebels from a distance.

Soon after the arrangement, Raif looked through the scope of Barrett's M82 sniper rifle and saw dust and smoke billowing in the distance, and the rebel brigade was killing in a mighty way.

After waiting for a while, the rebels got a little closer, and Raif finally saw clearly, a military SUV, rushing to the front, followed by a large truck full of soldiers with loaded guns.

This is the spearhead of the rebels, probably the strength of a platoon, and it is still a few tens of kilometers away from the brigade behind.

Raif did not rush to shoot, put the group of sharp soldiers within four kilometers, and only then pulled the trigger and burst the front tire of the leading jeep with one shot.

Then another shot was fired, which blew the front tire of the big truck behind.

The jeep twisted a few times and stopped, and the big truck behind it also stopped.

A group of people jumped out of the two cars and made a noise to see what was going on, which gave Raif a good opportunity to use the power of long-range sniping.

The muzzle of the Raif Barrett M82 sniper rifle kept spitting blue smoke, one shot at a time, and wiped out all the rebels' top platoons.

The battle was over in a matter of minutes, and when the rebel army arrived, all but the corpses of officers and soldiers lying on the ground were seen.

By this time, the commander of the large rebel force, even if he was stupid, knew that he had been attacked, and hurriedly ordered his troops to stop their advance, spread out on the spot, and prepare for battle.

The muzzle of the Raif Barrett M82 sniper rifle began to spit blue smoke again, one shot at a time, like cutting leeks, hitting a large area of the rebels who were doing tactical development.

In the dry season, the African savannah has little terrain that can be used for concealment, and after the rebels have completed their tactics, most of them are still exposed to Raif's guns, and the death continues.

The rebel commander also knew that this would not work, and that he had to take immediate action to regain his inferiority, so he ordered a regiment of troops, under the cover of ten tanks, to launch a group charge to seize the commanding heights ahead, and at the same time ordered light and heavy firearms to open fire at the same time to cover the charging troops.

At a distance of four kilometers, ordinary light weapons simply cannot reach this range, and only heavy machine guns and artillery can hit such a long distance.

Raif is known as the number one killer in Europe and is definitely a top sniper, seeing that the opponent's artillery is firing, he immediately moves his position, retreats to a cave and continues shooting.

The rebel tanks were dispatched, the missile squadron on this side also opened fire, ten missiles were launched, and ten tanks became a pile of scrap metal.

The tank was wiped out, and the rebels who were charging behind the tank rushed back in a swarm, and the regimental commander ordered officers at all levels to carry out bullet pressure, but as soon as the order was given, he himself was sent to the west by a bullet from Raif.

As soon as the regiment commander died, the soldiers immediately blew up the battalion and ran back in a hurry, and the other officers saw that the regiment commander was dying, and in order to save their own lives, they didn't care about the bullets and pressed the soldiers, and ran back together.

Before, Raif's firepower was completely focused on these officers and soldiers who were charging, but at this time, these officers and soldiers retreated like a tide, and there was no longer any threat, and Raif's guns began to turn to the rebel forces behind again.

The fact that the entire rebel team collapsed as soon as the regimental commander was killed gave Raif inspiration to aim his gun specifically at the officers in the larger unit.

After killing more than a dozen officers, the commander of the rebel army, unable to resist the pressure, ordered the large force to retreat and withdraw to a distance of 10 kilometers before stabilizing his position.

When Raif saw that the enemy was retreating, he ordered his soldiers to hurry up and eat and rest, and prepare for the next wave of enemy attacks.