Jim is silly. "Then what is the desperate battle here? Just a curse? We are in accordance with the country

The family ordered us to come here and do what we should do, try our best to win this country, and demand that we must win the war. Where did we go wrong, the world will blame us? We deserve to die when we die, butchers and murderers when we win! Don’t want us to be satisfied with the reporters who let weapons go in this dangerous battlefield! "
Skoll said, "Nothing can satisfy those bastards unless you can catch them in the battlefield and let them taste what it’s like to be chased by shells and swept by machine guns …"
"bang! ! !”
A shot from a distance interrupted Skoll’s words. The wall behind Jim was pierced and deformed. The bullet plunged into Jim’s vest and emerged from his chest with bleeding arrows and organ fragments. Jim fell to the ground with his eyes wide open and twitched. Skoll didn’t go to see Jim’s injury. He knew that if he went to check it out, it would be him! He rolled into two piles of rubble like a male bear rolling down a hill. He was black and blue and didn’t frown. Why did he ask for it? Because he knew that there was a sniper on the liberation front who liked to kill targets with heavy sniper rifles, he hit a helicopter yesterday, and an IRA major was blown into dozens of pieces with one shot. Seeing the shot that killed Jim, he knew that the god of death was coming. That abnormal sniper rifle could shoot through the wall and kill Jim, and then he could kill him by hiding in the rubble. There was no such danger. No gun could shoot through such a large pile of rubble.
The red color representing the human body temperature in the detector gradually dissipated, and finally a life was lost. In this way, my gun disappeared. Yang Yang pulled the bolt out of a five-meter-long shell casing, and another sniper was not dead, and the rubble was hidden. This sniper rifle exploded. Yang Yang decisively chose to retreat first. Everything was fine when the gun was fired, and it was easy to expose a gun. Not far from death, the cat walked around less than 20 meters, and a bullet flew over the scalp. Yang Yang was taken aback and rushed to lie down. Yang Yang also captured each other’s position, but he didn’t have a gun. It was like a leaf falling to the ground and nothing happened.
Both snipers’ eyelids jumped wildly, and a most pertinent comment "Master!" flashed in their hearts.
"Hey!"
A row of rocket shells flew overhead, and not far away, clouds of spiral fireballs rose and heat waves rolled in. It was the Liberation Front rocket launcher. Wesker secretly cursed the damn rocket launcher for blowing up this cheap weapon, but this thing was just like the guerrillas.
Today, you blew up a battalion, and even a day later, a battalion poured out its anger at you. He could secretly pray that the shells would not hit his side. Once they were covered, it was no joke. It is estimated that even the slag would not be left. Unfortunately, the artillery fire seems to have been extended to his side, and half the sky was red. You can imagine what it would be like for the IRA to be covered by artillery fire. Skoll must work hard to resist the impulse to jump up and run away. Once he jumped up and ran away, he would die faster! Don’t forget there’s a sniper watching him at the other end.
Yang Yang also sees sweat on his forehead. Who can hardly keep calm when he sees the barrage approaching him one meter and one meter? But he still doesn’t move, not even blinking, and he can’t run around from shrapnel and gravel. He will definitely shoot him at that end!
"Boom boom!"
A string of loud noises caused the two snipers to be dirty and painful. It was the fire of the 15 mm caliber howitzer that caused the flat explosion waves around them to rush and be covered by artillery fire. Even if the IRA was not killed, it would have to be killed alive. The big caliber heavy artillery was so domineering and swearing in my heart. "Which idiot commanded the artillery and wanted to die!" He didn’t know that the puppet troops bombarded by artillery couldn’t scold such a large-caliber heavy artillery. Their fortifications were like children’s toys. Even people and carved castles blew up half of the concrete and steel structure fortifications. Otherwise, there would be no danger if they were directly hit, but the loud noise and air waves generated by the explosion were equally fatal. I don’t know how many soldiers were screaming in the fortifications, and one by one they were shocked by eardrums. A shell fell ten meters away from a bunker and failed to destroy it. However, when the Liberation Front charged, it was as silent as death. A whole class of soldiers lay in a twisted body,
斯科尔乞求天垂怜祈祷中炮火终于停止了——当然不是什么帝救了他而是他们救星来了架f14呼啸着掠过被战火熏黑战场一连串航弹丢去炮兵阵地火光冲天两名狙击手耳根清静了
他们较量才刚刚
第三十六章尸山血海()
杰驾驶着战鹰从战场斜掠而过他看到整座昆嵩几乎被炮火从地图抹掉剩几座高大建筑孤孤耸立硝烟烈焰中那是共和军最后阵地除了这几座建筑外军爱炸哪里就炸哪里团单位士兵废墟中像野兽一样厮杀着尸体横卧一地从中都可看到街积水都变成了红色就像一条条流淌血河解放阵线防火力追着他打不过够不着“雄猫”“雄猫”矫捷从万米高一掠而过成串炮弹面爆炸爆炸波震得战机一颠一颠像一叶骇浪中孤舟
He is absolutely satisfied with f14, although this fighter plane only completed its test flight two years ago. This is the first third-generation fighter plane. Its maneuverability is as fast as that of Lunbi, and its firepower is as strong as it can win. The radar system thousands of miles away has created this fierce male cat. Looking at the whole Annan, there is no threat to get the "male cat", although it is a bit hasty to go into battle, which is a bit like driving a duck rack.
It sounds like a joke that a fighter plane was put into the battlefield only two years ago, but it is true that it seems to be due to financial predators. Last December, a foreign hot money was overwhelmed by the Annan war in Washington. The plane suddenly attacked the dollar. First, it pushed the dollar high and then stepped on it to the end, which cost Citigroup 900 million yuan in just one day. The loss is far more than that. It is said that this incident will not affect it even more. At least, the arms dealers can’t affect the fighter manufacturers. It is the birth of the "Tomcat". According to the contract signed with the Navy in 1969, their company will absorb inflation and other extra achievements. This is terrible. The bad economic situation makes Grumman have to post money for every fighter delivered-is it funny to post money to others when you build your own fighter?Because of the bloody financier, the price has gone up even more, which means that Grumman Company has suffered even more losses. Grumman Company begged grandpa to tell grandma to beg the navy to re-sign the contract to compensate for the sale. It will kill people. Where did the navy do? How good it is that someone gave me money to build a plane? Grumman Company was forced to do almost anything. There is no way to make a squadron’s battlefield strength prove everything. Er, this is the Asian financier who attacked the dollar. This is the intention to make Grumman Company whole. The financier who borrowed 200 million yuan from Grumman Company to make a turnover is an apology. The navy also let the tricky MiG get confused, so it promised Grumman Company to produce the best plane. Their best pilot is like this. The fact of the battlefield proves that f14 is worth the navy to spend more money. Up to now, the "Tomcat" squadron has shot down and wounded eleven MiG’s, or has it?
Casualties It is said that the Navy intends to re-sign a contract with Grumman. Such a good plane can’t always ask people to pay for it.
It’s a pity that MiG didn’t appear. Jay hasn’t shot down a MiG yet, but he didn’t shoot down many planes, but covered light bombers to bomb a small village. It is said that the bomber group headquarters in the Middle Route Army of the Annan Liberation Front was there. The battlefield was divided into squadrons, and the fat incendiary bombs were thrown at the top of Annan’s head. When it was still some distance from the ground, the shells burst, and the bananas popped up inside, like the scattered flowers of fuel rod’s daughter. A flame with gum spread around the plane, and a fire dragon lingered, devouring several soldiers. Even the plane could see some flamingos, with their bodies twisted and wailing in the fire. Many ammunition was blown up, and clouds of orange fireballs exploded in the fire, which helped to push the fire dragon to more soldiers. fire tornado passed through the base, and no one was alive. The other team rushed to the headquarters of Annan Liberation Front, and before they got close to a fire wall, they covered themselves. The fire prevention power was so dense that you could get up. Sam’s missiles are even more frightening. A f15f bomber was bitten by Sam, and the pilot threw hot flame bait desperately, making a series of dazzling maneuvers. Finally, Sam’s missiles, which were more enthusiastic than Hawaiian spice girls, were avoided. Unfortunately, he got rid of the missiles. He flew too low, and a string of anti-aircraft guns were wrapped in fire. Like a knife cutting cheese, a string of anti-aircraft guns flew across the tail of the plane and exploded into two rolling fireballs. Just after he was hit, the pilot parachuted into two pieces by the anti-aircraft bombs. It sounded very imposing and there was him.Life and the army can’t surrender. How can you tell him to surrender like that unlucky guy just now? Shake the white flag in the middle?
"Poor guy" Jay mumbled and pulled the plane up. He didn’t want to follow that unlucky guy’s footsteps. He couldn’t get rid of the fire resistance on the ground. The water mist was too thick. Laser-guided bombs couldn’t be sent to dive and drop bombs. It was too dangerous. Those F-f15f, which are extremely demanding on flying altitude, begged for help. Damn it, what precision-guided weapons can’t be used in this weather? Last year, when the Chinese army aviation soldiers launched a fixed-point clean-up attack on the guerrilla secret camp in the southern Tibetan mountain area, the weather seemed even worse than it is now. Why can they be accurate but we can’t?
Three f15f bombers dropped bombs, and a string of them were thrown away. There were earth-boring bombs, explosive bombs and incendiary bombs, and the whole village was buried in the fire. What kind of precise guidance is this weather? It’s nonsense or carpet bombing pipes in World War II.
But even so, there are still anti-missile missiles shooting at them. It seems that they really hit the right place. Otherwise, how could the Annan monkey smash the few anti-missile missiles in his hand like crazy? F15 once again became a unlucky ghost. One of them was blown into a pile of burning aluminum pieces by a Sam. Jay lost two 250-kilogram ammunition for ground attack, and I don’t know if it hit the missile launcher. Anyway, he caused two missiles to attack from front and back. He quickly released the jammer. One missile was induced to explode, and the other was like an old monk sitting in a trance. He turned a blind eye to the flying bait and flew straight for the plane. Damn it, the tactics against Sam’s missile failed! Jay can almost make a very dangerous spin when he sees sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, this is the "Tomcat" who changed f4. He was so scared that he overhauled the missile. He failed to hit the plane that was spinning in place like a gyro, but the fighter plane blew itself up not far away, and some shrapnel plunged into f14. The poor "Tomcat" emitted smoke. Fortunately, it was still controllable.
"Knight 5 injured Knight 5 injured I have to return!" Jay reported his situation on the communication channel.
The squadron leader quickly responded, "Knight 5 will return immediately! Knight 5, you are badly hurt. It seems that you can’t go back to the aircraft carrier. You might as well land at the border and the airport before you plan. "
Jay said, "Knight 5 White!"
"Have a nice trip."
Ten minutes later, Jay landed at the side of the fighter plane and the military base. He became the first f14 unit to be injured in history, and two weeks later, this injured "Tomcat" will be famous!
The artillery battle is doomed to be more lively around the sniper’s edge. Yang Yang and Skol are also indifferent, just like two rocks facing each other silently at a distance of hundreds of meters. Both of them read a little dangerous atmosphere in each other’s tactical movements! No one knows when a bullet will fly to your head when you meet such a master. The best way is to patiently spend time with him to find every flaw he is not easy to detect and kill with one blow! It’s a long and painful process, and it’s never as powerful as it is written in the novel. Let’s say it’s sunny. He’s unlucky to lie in a low-lying position, and even more unlucky. It’s less than 200 meters away, and the downtown park is being killed in darkness. God knows what kind of blood and rain are flowing over that end. His whole body is soaked in blood and his skin is pale! A normal person would have been crazy to stay in such a blood pool, but he is not crazy. It seems that he is not normal.
On the other side, it was also a sniper contest, but it was much more lively than them.
Captain Roy is one of the best in the Marine Corps.
The sniper’s sniper skills are excellent, at least there are more than 30 lives in his hand. But now this sniper master is being forced to breathe by his opponent. The sniper rifle bullets are fired one after another, and every shot is less than a second, which makes him roll and climb in the open space. I swear in my heart, "Fuck that idiot, which abnormal country produces sniper rifles so fast and so accurate!" I never thought that the guy he called an idiot was not a sniper rifle at all, but 14 automatic rifles picked up from the battlefield! That idiot hid in a building collapsed by shells and set up that sniper rifle, which was not a sniper rifle. He played happily one shot after another! Fortunately, he didn’t know that it was their army rifle that was chasing him down, otherwise he would have vomited blood.
"Hey!"
A bullet almost grazed Roy’s face against his cheek, and a blood mark was scraped by air billow. The commander gritted his teeth and rolled at the same time, tearing down a smoke bomb and throwing it out. The smoke covered the sight of the hateful sniper. He took the opportunity to roll behind a pile of rubble and touched a burning face and blood. Roy gnashed his teeth. "Son of a bitch, I will kill you!" The cat quickly moved to a two-story building. The location was safe, but the view was not good. You can’t find the hateful sniper hiding there. Although this commanding height is easy to attract fire, it is better than a wide view. Besides, it is not high. He can quickly evacuate after finishing a shot. It is very dangerous to hide in a high-rise building in street fighting. Once it is exposed, there is no chance to transfer. Even people and buildings are blown up together. This senior sniper will never choose such a sniper position in peacetime.
However, after he set up a sniper rifle, it seemed that the manic sniper in Mao Mao was so stingy that he refused to shoot again. I don’t know whether it was a genial smile that he slipped away early in the morning or how he relied on his opponent to make Roy feel a little embarrassed. He repeatedly searched for thermal imaging and couldn’t even find a ghost.
He left? Impossible, right?
Roy searched repeatedly for a full hour and finally saw a figure from that small window. At that moment, his fingers almost didn’t listen to control and pulled the trigger. Fortunately, he managed to control his emotions and became more calm. Slowly, he showed a cold smile-it was a dummy, and the hateful sniper had not left! It’s him. Where?
Search again. Roy decided to bet on a fixed match, lit a small cotton ball and threw it at another window. The light flashed! From a distance, it looks like a sniper got shot. He held his breath and concentrated his energy on that little cross star.
This moment became his mind stretching hundreds of meters and everything was done. "Bang!" That daredevil shot a shot, and he longed to hit it. It was the fire that flew through that window. Roy whispered, "Goodbye!" " The cross instantly locked the very hidden sniper position, pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the 127 mm high-explosive incendiary bomb brought out a flame more than a foot long. It was sure to hit that corner, and the brick fragments and concrete slag flew more than two meters high. The sniper must be dead.
However …
"bang! ! !”
A shot shattered Roy’s smug smile, and a bullet from the "dummy" shot across a long distance through his left chest. His eyes suddenly bulged and he slowly collapsed with an incredible face. Before he died, he had an idea, "How is that possible? I hit him! "
"Dummy" threw off his disguise and stretched out a middle finger here. "Idiot, don’t you know anything about emptiness?"
At the same time, Cole’s hiding place turned into a sea of fire. As soon as he jumped out with a little flame, he was beaten into more than a dozen snipers by large-caliber sniper rifles. That’s how cruel Yang Yang was. Fortunately, Bisco Dordo fired an incendiary bomb in his gun. Whether you are angry or not, it was this incendiary bomb that forced Cole out.
Chapter 37 Bloody dusk
"An armored vehicle at three o’clock will knock it off!"
"Mom, the rocket launcher killed that heavy machine gun!"
"We were suppressed by enemy fire and asked for artillery support!"
"If you can’t attack, you can’t ask for a retreat!"
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Bullet-scarred streets are full of sharp fragments, and the ruins are filled with a violent roar to the extreme. Guns are roaring everywhere to the extreme, and the offensive and defensive battles of Kunsong are getting more and more fierce. The Liberation Front has captured more than half of the city, and the puppet troops have been suppressed in a narrow area. It has endured a round of fighter bombing and artillery coverage, and it is hard to achieve such results. The Liberation Front can’t bear to fail again. It has pressed as many troops as possible to take turns to attack the mill, and the puppet troops have also rolled over the dead pile several times. Now, instead of throwing caution to the wind, machine guns and rocket launchers fiercely resisted and fought back the Liberation Front again and again. The artillery of the Liberation Front blew up everything that could be blown up, but they couldn’t finish it. Later, they learned that the puppet troops were forced to learn from the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei militia. When they couldn’t keep the tunnel, they retreated from the tunnel. When the Liberation Front guns were lost, they got into the tunnel. This kind of liberation front was also good at tactics, which caused great trouble to the Liberation Front. Their artillery damage was greatly reduced, and people could make a way out.
This is the 21st attack launched by the Tiger Regiment on the general office of the municipal government. The new head of the regiment has been flamboyant, and five people have even vowed to avenge the former head of the regiment. The puppet troops are simply pushing their noses and faces. Actually, an annular defense line has been organized outside the building and there is a potential for external expansion. This is a slap in the face of his head! Crush them! Five companies are pressing at the same time, and nine companies are on standby. You can always pull out this difficult nail, right? First, mortars, guns, rockets smashed wildly, then five companies were divided into four directions, six tanks and six armored vehicles covered and attacked at the same time. It was magnificent. What line of defense could not be crushed? Relying on the tank to cover the tiger regiment’s frontal hard attack, the company rushed to the front of the puppet troops’ defense line, and then the tank was destroyed by anti-tank missiles. The armored vehicles were even worse. The crazy anti-aircraft gun swept the frontal armor and the soldiers inside the screen were bloody, but it didn’t matter that they rushed to him in three directions, so they were not so lucky. The puppet troops didn’t know whether the brain kicked the donkey in the front and put a reinforced platoon side defense line, but they put several times of troops to set up anti-aircraft guns and single-tube revolvers. The artillery force was surprisingly fierce. attack force hit the iron wall with one head.
The tank was dismantled by missiles.
The armored vehicle was split in half by a single tube revolver gun.
Rows of soldiers were swept in two by anti-aircraft machine guns.
An officer was attacked.
The rifle splashed his brains.
At that time, after the minute hand had gone twenty times, the bodies in three directions were all surrounded by the circular defense line.
The frontal attack went well. After paying a huge price, the company rushed into the trench to show a fierce hand-to-hand combat with the puppet troops. The soldiers of the two camps had bayonets, sappers’ shovels, daggers and gun butts outside the trench. Some guys throw grenades into the trenches and cut down their own people together with the enemy regardless of the willy-nilly. Because the two armies are twisted together, both sides can use fire reinforcements to refuel and make up one class. This spelling is unfair to the Liberation Front, because their reinforcements have to risk the enemy’s commanding fire to kill and enter the battlefield. It is good that half a class can be put into battle, while the puppet troops have strong fortresses and cover pipes to rush out and knock on the door. In other words, the battlefield is solved. Even so, those Annan soldiers with lofty ideals did not hesitate to rush to the battlefield in batches.
The forefront soldiers of both sides are like falling into the water. Snowballs disappear quickly, and the bodies are stacked layer by layer, almost filling up the trenches. The tiger regiment is fierce, but their opponent, the IRA special brigade, is not a fishing brigade. This is a well-equipped and tough brigade with a long history of war. The main force has been forced to come back again and again. When the head of the regiment saw that it was frustrated on three sides and attacked for a long time, he didn’t care so much. In this way, the main force of the tiger regiment was more than two companies, almost people.
At the same time, the corners of the mouth of the tiger regiment commander and the paratrooper battalion commander quietly burst, and they also ordered
"Another platoon!"
"All 15 mm heavy artillery covers this direction!"

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