Batu’s ak-47 fired at least three rounds from a long shot, and fired at a pickup truck with a rocket launcher. The whole head of Citi soldier was smashed, and bright plasma, Bai Sensen’s broken bones and milky white brains were sprayed everywhere. He rolled on the spot to avoid a swept flame and roared, "Kill their mortar positions and machine gun fortresses for me!" Several players rushed forward without saying a word, and the rocket launchers in their hands fired one after another. The rockets were drawn like chains of fire, and the heavy machine guns flew to their respective targets. The heavy machine guns hit the players who were not even wearing clothes. It was blood foam.
Splash, but heavy rockets didn’t make the gunner feel better than rolling. In the fire, the gunner’s broken limbs and machine gun parts flew together
Major Cox saw it clearly and swore, "those damn niggers, I want heavy machine guns to sweep their parts to a pulp!" " With a livid face, he shouted at a company commander, "Adjust two more heavy machine guns. Be sure to call them back and let them advance 100 meters before their rockets can hit our runway!" Turning to a staff officer, he asked, "When will the armored vehicles be reinforced?"
The staff officer said, "Company A, three rows and four armored vehicles can arrive in three minutes ….." He suddenly shut up because he found that what he said was "three minutes" was really useless. Crazy storm commandos actually changed individual soldiers’ shoulder-to-shoulder shooting to missiles as rockets to bombard a machine gun fortress! My grandmother, even their marine corps, wouldn’t dare to exaggerate and lose her family, would she? Less hit by three "avant-garde", the machine gun fortress with the worst death in history was wiped out, and the expression of the machine gunner was instantly frozen. Three machine gun shelters were removed, and the watchtower hundreds of meters away formed a cross fire to get rid of the shackles. The pickup truck was full of horsepower, and the mortar shells kept falling, but it hit the high-speed moving target. A motorcycle rushed out of the attack team and rushed to the mortar position at a speed of less than 100 kilometers per hour. A light machine gun spewed out a series of hot bullets with a sigh. Accurately shoot at the gunner and gunner behind the bunker with high temperature. air billow flashed across the two gunners with his scalp, and a blood flower was shocked. Others quickly shrank their heads back. They set up a concrete breast wall behind their positions. If you don’t be an early bird, you can’t stand them even if you transfer the world’s machine guns. However, the motorcycle rider still rushed to the precision machine guns at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour while shooting. Even the cover mortar infantry firepower was suppressed. A dozen people held their heads and shrank behind the bunker. The clever guy clearly heard the motor through bursts of guns. The devil is coming! "
It’s really coming. The motorcycle hit the concrete fortifications and flew like a cannonball from the top of these soldiers. An eagle-eyed guy saw the knight flying around like a long hair at the moment-it was a woman! The female knight didn’t even look at the guys who couldn’t even lift their heads and flew by. At that moment, her hands were casually lifted and two flat things were dumped. Before they landed, their motorcycles were flying twenty or thirty meters away.
That terrible enemy just let them go?
A dozen soldier saw each other’s faces in despair at a glance, if they were not mistaken.
That female knight should have thrown a genuine "Scottish broadsword" anti-infantry mine! The effective killing diameter of a "Scottish broadsword" is 50 meters. It is no different for them to fall in such a narrow space with a 500-kilogram bomb.
After the fire flashed, there were two loud noises, mortars were blown into a pile of scrap iron, and those cowardly soldiers were beaten to pieces by dense fragments and steel balls, and there were a lot of colorful chicken and dog pieces stuck to the chest wall, which was disgusting.
"Come on, come on!"
The searchlight turned to the dangerous motorcycle. The gunner screamed and pulled the trigger. The double-mounted Gaoping heavy machine gun spewed out two flames more than one meter long. The 127 mm machine gun bullets were generally swept out in the wind to chase the target that was too dangerous for him. Even the rockets were brushed from the watchtower one after another, and the small mud columns were blown up end to end as if two Sand Snakes were chasing and frolicking, while the four-wheeled motorcycle was chasing the target. The speed of the four-wheeled motorcycle did not decrease like a shell. The watchtower rushed to turn a blind eye to the bullet stream chasing itself back and forth, and it was about to be caught. Han Yajie severely twisted the direction, and the sharp friction on the tire ground made people feel sore. The four-wheeled motorcycle made a 360-degree turn, pulled the ground and floated obliquely seven meters away, and threw off the bullets of the hundred-engine machine! Han Yajie drove with one hand and pulled a Grenade pull ring with the other hand. The direction of the motorcycle remained the same as before. The goal was that Han Yajie jumped out, and the whole person huddled up and rolled forward for more than ten meters with great inertia. His hands rolled to a triangular pile, and the motorcycle slammed into the watchtower at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour and twisted into a ball. A high-explosive Grenade exploded like a fish in troubled waters. Yes, a high-explosive Grenade can’t be blown. But what if the surface of this Grenade is a whole box? What if dozens of high-explosive grenades explode at the same time? Sweep is huan machine gunner eyes flash, then as light as a swallow was a ball of fire flying to half a play time to stimulate the trapeze at home.
The dense bomb immediately came over and hit the triangular pile of ricochets, flying around and splashing 10,000 points of Mars. It was suffocating. Han Yajieli was not very suitable for fortifications to cover himself well. He was so anxious that Batu was not injured. He even roared a pickup truck and fired a crazy machine gun, knocking down a class of enemy departments. Han Yajie took the opportunity to flash out of the triangular pile and said to Batu, "Now we have an opportunity. You take the cavalry in two ways to blow up the runway plane and follow me all the way to attack the enemy. We don’t have much time!"
Batu said, "No, you lead the team to blow up the plane, and I will direct the attack laser. That’s settled!" " No matter whether Han Yajie answers or not.
Promise to yell, "Hurricane Squadron, come with me!" With more than one hundred people, they rushed to the back of the hill, but immediately rushed to the front of the soldiers, and they were blown into clouds of blood fog by machine guns and shells like a chain of fire. Han Yajie saw an ah-1 "Super Cobra" helicopter gunship, and the black figure appeared in the sky. In the dark night, the short-winged machine gun spewed out more than two meters long, and the fire dragon rocket nest was hit by thousands of arrows. The front line of the hurricane squadron was suddenly bloody.
The helicopter gunship pilot proudly watched all this, enjoying the feeling of dominating everything, but after a few seconds, he couldn’t laugh. The furious commandos fired their rifles at the sky wildly, and the bullets were so dense that they spread a mat in the sky to sleep! Even the Mi -24, which is famous for its rough skin, has to be reimbursed for such a fierce fire attack. What’s worse, this much more delicate cobra! The pilot watched in horror as a handful of sparkly bullet-proof glass weapon racks scrambled to splash the short-wing landing racks. God knows how many bombs this helicopter took in a second. Anyway, there were holes everywhere and there was smoke everywhere. When he pulled up the helicopter and was ready to escape, one finally found his job. Avantgarde made a hullabaloo about and jumped all the way. At the last moment, the pilot’s life saw a ball of roaring thunder.
The helicopter was burning with debris and flying around. Although it successfully shot down a helicopter, no one could laugh. Because of the explosion light, everyone saw five or six armored vehicles rushing towards this side with flames, and there were three ferocious 1a1 main battle tanks behind them!
Han Yajie’s heart sank. What she was most worried about was that the enemy armored forces came far faster than she expected and blocked the storm commandos red-handed, and none of their weapons Reagan had won 1a1!
What should we do? How can we fight this war?
Chapter 11 Bloodthirsty Saber (3)
Armor rattled dozens of tons of steel monsters roared machine guns, tied machine guns and even 12 mm smoothbore guns fired at the same time, and the storm commando rolled up bursts of blood and rain.
"Go and crush these bastards!" Major Cox roared in the platform that he was fired up by the storm commando’s previous assault
Two desperate anti-tank rockets dragged the tail flame to break and hit the heading car. 1a1 burst into two dazzling sparks. Fireworks dispersed. 1a1 Enron was ill because there were only a few pieces of reactive armor missing. A few commandos carrying rocket launchers were blasted in the storm. air billow was thrown into several armored vehicles by the explosion, and the guns were rampaging back and forth. They would dare to look up and fight back. The commandos were all smashed into pieces. The storm commandos method resisted such an impact. The armor was defeated and even listened to the sound of tracks crushing human bodies. The situation was fiercely reversed.
Batupa watched the 1a1 tank directly run over the last pickup truck behind the concrete fortifications, almost bleeding, and asked Han Yajie, "What shall we do now? We have no weapons to stand these tanks! "
Han Yajie looked bitter. "This operation seems to have failed. Are there any anti-tank missiles?"
Batu looked not far away and a commando was manipulating the missile launcher, which was filled with a "red arrow". He said, "The last one!" After saying his word, the "red arrow" flew out of fireball, and a 1a1 tank turret 1a1 was in the middle. No matter how advanced it was, the top was fragile. It was knocked to pieces and ignited a fire. Two shells hit the anti-tank missile launcher, which was blown to pieces and splashed out together with the shooter’s wreckage.
Han Yajie whisked out two smoke bombs and rushed out of the bunker. She picked up an intact rocket launcher from a dead soldier’s side, aimed at firing anti-tank rockets, screamed and swooped out. The 1a1 crawler on the left was a cow, but it was not so cattle that even the crawler was covered with reactive armor. A large section of the crawler was immediately blown to pieces and shocked. She quickly rolled on the spot to avoid a series of machine guns and shells. Batu also rushed to the last tank and fired a rocket. Although it was not an anti-tank, it was also blown to attract the other side’s fire. Han Yajie took the opportunity to flee.
Batu shouted, "You are the most deadly woman I have ever seen!"
Han Yajie smiled and stared at the battle. The armored forces frowned. She spelled out her life and could also paralyze a tank commando. She smashed the strongest fire department in her hand and smashed the surface of the tank. The external antenna was completely wiped out. The fire was fierce enough, but it was not enough to scratch 1a1. Two armored vehicles were injured. The 1a1 clip blocked them from shooting armor.
Soldiers took the opportunity to sneak away, believing that it would not be long before this tank was repaired-and before it could be repaired, the storm commandos collapsed because the last intact tank continued to collide with four armored vehicles to stop it!
What should we do? What other tactics can be shipped?
On the other side, several Hummer high-powered jeeps came at a high speed, and there was a faint armored company echoing each other, forming a pincer attack on the commandos. It really made them interspersed in place, and the commandos were really finished. Kesi saw it clearly and shouted "Yes". This small unit commander is really a fucking tactical genius worthy of praise! But for a second, this tactical genius commander blew up the battalion commander’s popularity-
"whew! Whew! Whew "
God knows if those guys fainted. God knows if they took the wrong medicine. God knows if they are crazy. Anyway, three "Tao" anti-tank missiles flew out of the Hummer team, screaming and hitting their own tanks and armored vehicles, and they were surprisingly accurate! Ke Si was dumbfounded. The armored soldiers were equally confused. They didn’t know where they were. There are no identification codes for friends and foes these days. I didn’t look at the front lines of the double-headed eagle and John Bull. You bombed my tanks and I fucked your plane. Are you having a good time in the game of accidental injury? "Tao" type anti-tank missile plunged into the armored car body, which naturally exploded a dozen times. It was a little hard to carry one round, but it didn’t catch fire or explode. It didn’t make any difference if the people inside died, cleared up and exploded. Then three pieces of that seriously injured 1a1 finally couldn’t carry it. The car body was completely penetrated by the fiery red metal jet, and dozens of shells were exploded. It was a violent mass, and the whole turret was completely torn up and flew about ten meters high, and then rolled down and smashed an armored car.
Very not easy to take back the initiative was so yellow, major, almost mad blood vessels command car roar "which bastard command that team? I want to shoot him! "
I probably think that the big mistake has been made irretrievable, and I just went wrong. The third batch of missiles came out of the last three Hummers and rushed enthusiastically. I have already reacted and pointed the muzzle at my own car that was paralyzed by Han Yajie. In the desperate screams of the driver, this fruit was only hit by three missiles at the same time, and it was almost dismantled and hid behind for cover. The paratroopers’ fire flashed and disappeared. After the explosion, several fireballs rolled back and more anti-tank rockets were overwhelming. Armored cars are full of fire and rain, and armored vehicles can be avoided. One after another, they explode and catch fire, and they burn violently. Fortunately, they are not blown into armored vehicles. They roll out of the car with a big fire, screaming and running, and their hands catch fire at random, tearing at their clothes and trying their best to put out the fire, but rockets are falling.
They were given the opportunity to splash shrapnel and rob these dying armored soldiers by taking advantage of the fish in troubled waters. Even the command car got one. If Kerth didn’t jump off the bus and jump fast, maybe his wife would enjoy a generous pension. Until now, Kerth didn’t see clearly that the team members killed at high speed were very mixed, most of them were black, about one third were yellow, and there were a few white mothers. What did the paratroopers do to eat and let such a large group of armed men rush into the base!
"Dear one more time!"
We didn’t care about Major Kerth’s feelings at all. We drove the Hummer jeep towards the tarmac and saw an armed helicopter rushing to the ground. A grenade went off in Guangxi, and Shandong copied the Type 5 heavy machine gun and swept the hapless helicopter wildly. Without even a chance to launch a rocket, the smoke was billowing one after another, and the individual shoulder-fired missile completely turned the smoke into a fireball. His jeep was as crazy as we were, riding a heavy bullet and rampaging the machine gun, sweeping the wheels and killing people, even if it was. I am not afraid of being smashed by rockets and missiles fired by the other side. These equipment were seized when we rushed into the city. At that time, we ran into a Hummer team. Those idiots actually regarded us as friendly forces-the fact can’t blame them. Who but friendly forces dared to rush directly to their team so desperately? As a result, it can be imagined that in less than five minutes, all the jeeps in the whole team were ours. There are so many jeep killers. There are five machine guns, anti-tank missiles and Grenade launchers. It is estimated that those soldiers will hate what they are equipped with so well, because these things arrived at them and beat them rolling and crawling.
The situation reversed again, and the base commander flew into a rage and roared, "Tell Lieutenant Colonel Kane to let his regiment roll into the base for five minutes, and I won’t see his vanguard again. I swear I will send him to a military court!"
Some people are happy, some people are sad, the base commander is happy, and the storm commandos are rescued. All the lucky soldiers gave a cheer, and Han Yajie breathed a long breath. Fortunately, the commandos finally arrived, and two fierce soldiers put down an enemy and rushed over to report to her, "Lieutenant Colonel, we were ordered to take you out of here!"
Han Yajie recognized another Shaolin soldier dressed in black with a cold face by the firelight. She shook her head and said, "I can’t leave" and pointed to the back hill. "We must attack the enemy laser immediately to destroy it so that our missile forces can launch missiles to destroy this base, otherwise it will fall short!"
The major in black said, "Leave this kind of thing to us. You must leave here at once. It’s too dangerous!" "
Han Yajie angry "here is not dangerous for you? Are you familiar with this place as I am? You know
Where should Dao attack the enemy laser? Cut the crap and fight! "
Shaolin Batman and Major Black look at each other with the same look. Others may not know Shaolin Batman, but it is clear how stubborn Han Yajie is. It seems that trying to take her away can knock her out, but is it so easy to knock her out?
When they didn’t, they thought about the clouds of fire outside the base. Ran Ran rose. It was the dawn commandos who stayed outside to stop the enemy guards and exchanged fire with the paratroopers who came to the rescue. They looked at each other again and rushed to the runway with tracer bullets like two flashes. The targets were those fighters who were ready to take off by force!
Chapter 12 Bloodthirsty Saber (4)
Puerto Santiago
Lieutenant general dawn was holding a cup of coffee that had been cold for a long time, but he wanted to drink it, but he didn’t move it. This cup of coffee has been in front of him for more than an hour, and he hasn’t moved it.
Since the double-headed eagle shot, the original stalemate was extremely unfavorable to NATO Coalition forces. As soon as the war broke out, the powerful naval air force of the double-headed eagle strongly supported the Coalition forces. In just a few days, even more than ten soldiers in the city pointed at Belan Grameen. The Soviets had been defeated, and the few elite divisions of Belan Defence Force had no power to stop the Coalition forces from joining forces in Belan Grameen. The situation was good, but the lieutenant general was still in such a bad mood. He wished that Citigroup would collapse a thousand miles away! It’s not that he has a grudge against Citigroup, but that the more rapid the progress of Citigroup, the more it seems that he can, which makes him feel sorry. Think about his glorious achievements. The 7th armored division was wiped out, and the 27th mechanized infantry brigade was crushed by Soviet tanks. Since the end of World War II, the British Empire has not fought such a humiliating battle! His country’s reputation is completely stinking. Those politicians with high eyes and low minds beat their desks and asked him to take the blame and resign. Those students who are easy to have a boiling passion but don’t know anything demonstrated in major cities and asked the government to hold him accountable. Journalists even shook out everything about his ancestors for ten generations, criticizing him one by one and shooting him. Xie Guoren will know that his career is over and he doesn’t even have a chance to struggle! The government, which has suffered such a humiliating defeat, needs a scapegoat to calm people’s anger, and who else is more suitable for this role?
Lieutenant General smiled bitterly at politics. It’s a pity that he no longer cares about these things. His heart is that Britain’s national luck has been shining with the "M" flag. The sun has been unwilling to set with a cavity. Two world wars rumble guns have shattered several auras from Britain’s head. In these two wars, Britain has almost lost its blood. Its glory is getting weaker and weaker. Even Argentina, a dirty local snake, dares to jump out and grab the Falkland Islands with them! The Falkland Islands lost its expeditionary force and Belan suffered a fiasco. It always felt good about itself. Once Britain was hit the bottom, it would be hard to understand. From beginning to end, Britain didn’t make a mistake. Every decision was correct. Why did it end up in this field? Now, don’t say that you defeated Belan and captured Ashanti. Even the expedition to South America and took back the Falkland Islands from Argentina were powerless, and the people unceremoniously put all the blame on him. Now the government is in a dilemma. Although there is still a six-point chance of winning the expedition to South America, they will never lose Ashanti, the future energy base, and they are not even qualified for a share. Continue to invest troops to expand this war, and the method is overwhelming. Citigroup won back the initiative? No way. The double-headed eagle is not so easy to discuss. Look.
If you win something, no one will try to rob or destroy it with him. No matter how many British troops you invest, you can be a foil. Maybe Uncle Sam will share a spoonful of clear soup with them if he is happy. Of course, the price of getting this spoonful of soup is that they have to give up the Falkland Islands-Argentina has not had a second of waves. Chinese engineers have directed the construction of a large number of permanent fortifications. According to this progress, when the British fleet arrives, they are afraid that they have turned the Falkland Islands into a beehive fortress. Can the British army still bear the battle of seizing the islands more cruelly than the Belan War? Difficult …
Lieutenant General looked at the coffee in his hand and gave a deep sigh. Britain is now in a more difficult situation than any other country. Ambition and declining strength alternately afflict this old empire, whether it is the steel torrent in the east of the Berlin Wall in the Soviet Union array or the double-headed eagle deployed in the west of the Berlin Wall, which represents the world’s top level of money. Tiger and Wolf Division are all British enemies! The only difference is that the double-headed eagle is blocking Britain’s dominant European road, while the polar bear never wants to drink the English Channel! Two-headed eagle claws and polar bear paws tremble in the roar of London waving Britain, the two superpowers. The dream of revival is gradually drifting away. The expedition to Belan can be seen as their desperate gamble. If the revival fails, they will always be a second-rate country. Unfortunately, the emperor refused to take their side and they still failed …
What should we do? Just throw in the towel?
When the report broke, the lieutenant general’s thoughts came in and handed in two copies. The first one was from the strategic nuclear submarine "Zheng Zi". The nuclear submarine had arrived in the purple area after a long voyage and sent a message to make sure that there was a change in the plan. The lieutenant general was very upset. The Zheng Zi arrived too late. It should have arrived before the Soviet Union and the double-headed eagle entered the war to exert its greatest deterrent power. The British Empire won everything they wanted. Now Belan has been beaten to pieces. What’s the difference between having another nuclear submarine and not having one? Shook his head and looked at the second copy. He glanced at it and jumped up–
That’s from the agent. The headline is "The Montana military base has been attacked and there is a fierce battle now!" There is nothing wrong with this statement that I will bite when I am in a hurry. When the mountains and rivers are broken, the Beran people unexpectedly raided the Montana military base! Take a closer look at this newspaper. The Belan people have made a lot of noise. Hundreds of people have been dispatched and the battle has started around the runway. It seems that this military base will be smashed even if it is not destroyed! Hey, this hand is really cruel, but there are hundreds of the world’s most advanced fighters parked there. Once these fighters are destroyed, the combat effectiveness of the first regiment will be greatly weakened! lieutenant general
Eyes bright, hey, hey, little Sam, don’t be complacent yet. We don’t know who will die! I’ll be interesting to see what you can do with the tiger and wolf division of the Yanlong Army after losing military support! If the first regiment is blocked by the Yanlong Army, Britain will not lose. The only thing left is to see who can attack Belgueleme first and who can run fast enough to cut a bigger piece of this big cake!
Lieutenant General made a prompt decision.
Levy, according to the original plan;
The strategic reserve of the expeditionary force-about one division-is ready to attack at any time!
If you can do everything, it’s up to the Belan people to give you a face. Lieutenant General will close his eyes and pray to Emperor Zhineng, "God, please bless the Belan people. Please bless them to completely destroy that military base without leaving a screw!"
The Montana military base has been turned upside down now. There are howls and stray bullets everywhere, and there are fireballs everywhere. Elite Citigroup paratroopers have already put their lives and deaths at risk. The commandos are fighting together like two brutish beasts, which are scarred and bloodied. The situation is extremely fierce. Some of the commandos rushed to the back of the hill and crossed the minefield. They cut through the high-voltage barbed wire and fired with machine guns. They launched wave after wave of impact on the damn laser. Every time, they were deathless. The soldiers fought too hard, and soon the bodies at the foot of the mountain were piled up more than one meter high. Some of them were led by Amadou himself, with red eyes and holding explosive charges. Lei Chong rushed to the fighter planes once and for all, throwing explosives at these mighty iron birds, and the soldiers of the Yanlong Army were even crazier. The machine guns swept the rocket launchers directly, and the flames exploded from the tarmac, burning aluminum sheets at subsonic speed, radiating all over the place, and desperately rushing to the fighters in an attempt to pull up his beloved Hawk and escape from this wrong place. The pilots were hurled at the bloodthirsty Raptors, and the paratroopers swept down the runway with machine gun fire. Even if we stopped attacking the plane, we wouldn’t be able to take off smoothly. Piles of bodies were the biggest obstacle!
The ghostly figures of Shaolin Batman and Major in Black exploded in the firelight, and the two non-human sharp knives rushed all the way like knives cutting butter, cutting a series of defense lines. I saw Shaolin Batman holding the Vulcan cannon at high speed and sweeping the machine bullets in a bowl with a mouth several hundred meters thick. The dragon roared and swept through the enemy, splashing thousands of sparks. The fire dragon swept people into thousands of pieces in one second, and the whole body blood sprayed two or three meters high like a fountain! The major in black copied a machine gun in one hand and hit the shells like rain, and it was surprisingly accurate. Almost every shot was shot by an enemy and many paratroopers hid it later.
Thanks to these two great gods, the three of us jointly seized a 2mm car, mortars and a pile of shells. Without saying much, I released only a small plane with a palm, a small plane in Shandong and small Guangxi, and a small plane with an adjustment angle. Everything I saw from the base stained with blood and fire was sent to me in real time. On the color screen, I saw a considerable number of large troops coming to our side to kill my grandmother. It was so dense that I could blow up with a single shot! I quickly quoted Zhu Yuan’s Shandong hand as pulling Mao! A shell screamed and whirled out, drawing a beautiful arc, and it was hitting the enemy and exploding into a ball of fire. The shrapnel splashed and knocked down a piece of thigh and flew straight up. I shouted, "Bingo! The coordinates remain unchanged and continue to fire! "
Mao! Mao! Mao!
Three shots in a row, each shot hit the enemy’s most dense place accurately, killing and injuring a large number of enemies. I’m afraid there is no curved gun in the hands of the enemy. It’s great, but after three f-15 s, they dare not fire and retreat. We are so proud that Xiao Guangxi gave himself a thumbs-up and called "We are the gunners who hit the target with a hundred shots!"
I stared at the screen and there were so many points of light representing the enemy that I could judge how many people came to reinforce them. The commandos had killed their eyes with this enemy. Small Guangxi and Shandong, regardless of whether he loaded a bomb and fired a shell one after another, almost every shell was thrown out crazily. It is rare that these two guys played so crazy. Shandong grinned. "Boss, we are super gunners. Even missiles are not as good as us."
I didn’t say anything, because I saw a 19 self-propelled gun coming out of the enemy, and the muzzle was pointed at our side. It seems that our arrogant mortar angered them. I gasped and there was a fart in every shot. If people want to hit one in every shot, they will make us more than we can bear! I shouted, "Run! If you don’t run, you will die! " When I saw that Guangxi still had to reload, I was so angry that I kicked him in a somersault. Three people flew in the same direction like a nest of rabbits. It turned out that it was very necessary to stop when it was good. We ran less than 50 meters, and a 155 mm high-explosive anti-personnel Grenade hit the gun position and then another one! Self-propelled artillery has a very critical technology, that is, its fire control radar can track the trajectory of the first projectile, automatically calculate the error and correct it. The second projectile directly hits the target head, and two or three projectiles are fired repeatedly, so you can’t avoid the projectile hitting the concrete ground. There is a heavy shock on the ground, and two large clouds of smoke are wrapped in flames, and shrapnel and concrete fragments rush wildly. Where they hit, it is a hole, so I will lie down when I see a bad situation, otherwise I will be killed.
Chase the pieces and sieve them! I avoided it, but I was shocked by the shock waves broadcast on the ground. My insides were as uncomfortable as being poured by boiling water, and my nose was bloodshot. I lay on the ground like a broken frame for a long time and didn’t catch my breath. I saw clouds of Venus and silver stars floating in front of me, dazzling, but I couldn’t catch any. Oh, a lot of sands. If only I could share some.