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’s hand, 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 the 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. At this rate, 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 taking 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?
A report broke the lieutenant general’s mind, and a female secret came in and handed in two copies. The first one was from the strategic nuclear submarine, the nuclear submarine, which had arrived in the purple area after a long voyage. It sent a message to make sure that there was a change in the plan. The lieutenant general was very upset. It was 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 been around the runway. Look at this military base, even if it is not destroyed, it will be smashed! 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 few hundred meters thick. The dragon roared and swept through the enemy, splashing tens of millions of sparks. This 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 F15s, they dare not retreat. We are so proud that Xiao Guangxi gave himself a thumbs up and called "We are the gunners who hit the target with one 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 cannon and shot it one after another, almost every cannon shot was thrown out crazily. It’s rare to see such a result. No wonder 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 shot 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 watered, 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 gold stars and silver stars floating in front of me, dazzling, but I couldn’t catch any. Oh, a lot of gold sands. If only I could share some.
A wild boot stomped on my palm so hard that I almost called out what Venus and Silver Stars were gone. I jumped up with great self-restraint and didn’t pursue the fault of the guy who was short of eyes because I saw Amadou rushing towards a b52 with a dynamite bag. He even threw away his rifle! I was stunned and tried to chase him. A string of bullets flew from the left forced me to retreat. I threw a flash bomb and rushed out regardless of whether it worked or not. I just saw a paratrooper in front of Amadou swallowing 16 guns. Amadou’s body stumbled and fell down. My eyes were covered with blood red, but it was my good friend! "Go to hell with your mother’s double-headed eagle!" I roared, pulled the trigger and hit the paratrooper with three bullets in a row. He didn’t shrink to the back of the plane, and the strong impact of the chest shot made him fall back seven steps and never got up again.
Amadou, who has become a blood gourd, struggled to climb to the belly of the b52 machine and staggered to hold the landing frame up. He pulled the fuse by pressing the b52 body. I was full of courage and roared at him. "Don’t! You idiot run–"
He turned his head and looked at me. My lips were covered with blood, and the sound was weak. "Come on, get down!" Then the fuse burned to the end, and the instantaneous light and heat of five kilograms of high explosives released terrible energy, which blew the huge b52 apart and burst into flames, and Amadou disappeared in that dazzling light, not even a scrap of cloth remained.
I just stared at the banging plane, b52 wanted to cry, but I couldn’t shed a drop of tears. I wanted to cry, but I could hold my head high and let out a roar!
Chapter 13 6 Main Battle VSB52
More and more fighter planes are involved in the fire, but more and more enemy paratroopers have rushed in at the periphery of the base. Every time we destroy a fighter plane, we have to pay several lives. I don’t know, but judging from the airtight gun, I’m afraid it’s not optimistic. According to Lieutenant Colonel Han’s intelligence, the enemy has put up as many as one company, two high-level heavy machine guns and several mortars. If you want to chew such a highland, you have to pay several times the enemy’s price.
The three of us were scattered. I hid behind a paralyzed armored vehicle and set up a captured light machine gun. The paratroopers rushed in and shot them desperately. Two members from Storm Brigade manipulated a 1 mm mortar and smashed a f16 shell at those fighters who had not yet been attacked. The fuel tank burst and rolled up into a fire. Soon the falcon became a roast chicken. An armored bulldozer was about to go crazy and collided with the runway at full power in an attempt to clear the runway with the burning wreckage. The plane took off, but it tried hard, so it tried hard to push a f15 to the runway. When an f16 glided along the runway in a serpentine way, more than a dozen rockets chased it. Three of them directly hit the fuselage, leaving three big holes. The fighter plane overturned and broke one side, and then a big explosion occurred, blocking the runway again.
There was a fierce battle everywhere in the base, with machine guns fighting against rocket launchers and grenades. You came and I went to areas denser than hail, and there was a bayonet figure. Many rifles hit the barrels red, and they also tried their best to fire impenetrable bullets. After the rain, they covered the ground. From time to time, a few bullets collided violently and burst into sparks. In front of us, eleven mighty 1a1 vehicles were smashed into fireballs, some of which were destroyed by anti-tank missiles, and some were destroyed by desperate anti-tank soldiers hitting their fragile buttocks from behind. Of course, the price of doing this is that when the anti-tank soldiers jump into the fire, their bodies are directly exposed to cover the muzzle of the tank infantry. The muzzle of the tank infantry is either pierced by a dozen bayonets or smashed into pieces by bullets. Anyway, so many anti-tank soldiers are carrying rocket launchers to ambush the tank, and none of them will come back alive.
"Dadada dadada ….."
The light machine gun swept out a sector. A paratrooper with a bazooka half kneeling pointed at us, and his chest burst out with several blood flowers. The paratrooper fell headlong like a piece of wood. This paratrooper was beaten back again because they found that the machine gun behind the armored vehicle was very strange, and the guy who posed a threat to it was definitely given priority to take care of the target! If you can’t blow up the armored car, you can destroy the weapon point, but the soldiers who are responsible for destroying the armored car are often flown head-on before they come to lock the target.
There are several holes in the bullet chest. This bone is really hard to chew!
We can breathe a sigh of relief for the time being, but the two players still don’t look up and continue to fire shells in his direction. They sent an invitation to Uncle Death to the enemy. I was just about to persuade them to move when I heard a shot. It was a 24 sniper rifle! The gunner’s forehead burst into a bloody thread, and the head fell backwards. Before the gunner could react, the second sniper rifle shot through his heart. Mom, the sniper touched the bottom of our eyelids! I didn’t even pull the last smoke screen when I was angry, picked up the light machine gun and rolled out.
The sniper rifle didn’t go off. Obviously, the opponent is an experienced guy and difficult to deal with.
I moved to the back of several oil drums, where I could support a machine gun for the time being, and I heard the ghost crying in the small Guangxi walkie-talkie "Boss, help!" Look at the bad screen again. This little guy was chased by more than 20 paratroopers, even rolling and crawling, and even throwing away his rifle. He grabbed a pistol and ran to a warehouse to calculate the distance. I bit my lip. He was two kilometers away from me. From support! I shouted at the walkie-talkie "Shandong! Shandong! "
The head of Shandong suddenly fell apart and roared at him angrily, saying, "I’m sweeping the king’s eggs with six cannons. So far, at least I’ve swept away one platoon and four armored vehicles. What’s the matter?"
I said, "He needs support in the D area of small Guangxi. I’m stuck. Can you try to give him some support?"
Shandong sighed, "It’s too far away for the machine gun to hit ….."
Several chains of fire were severely smoked, and the oil drums banged and sparks flew. I quickly shrank back and felt pain in my heart. I knew that if there was no miracle, I would never see these two comrades again, but soon I heard the arrogant voice of Xiao Guangxi again. "Fuck your sister and see where you are going!" Didn’t you look down on me just now when you used Lao as Reservoir Dogs? Now give me Wei Wei! " Through the screen, I was surprised to see that the paratroopers who had just hunted down the small Guangxi were running out of the warehouse one by one at the moment, as if there was a giant beast chasing them behind! Before I know it, the screen jumps to a few snowflakes, and the plane is shot down. I can be so depressed that I hide behind the oil drum and listen to the monkey, the villain, shouting, "Sam, don’t run, let my brother kiss you before you go!" I heard the tank roar and my eyes widened!
He didn’t get a tank, did he?
As it turns out, my guess is correct. Three minutes later, those embarrassed paratroopers appeared in my sight. Oh, it’s not just them now, even the enemy who attacked us.
Joined them, a tank chased them, ran into people when they saw something behind them, and crushed the king of destruction! Tanks, double-line guns, fierce fire shells swept through paratroopers like iron brooms, causing pieces of blood and rain. A shell often breaks several people! My eyes are bigger than pig urine bubbles. Isn’t this … isn’t this our main battle 6? How did it come here? Who can tell me what this is about?
The tank suddenly slowed down, and Xiao Guangxi leaned out and shouted at me, "Boss Express, let’s go and crush these bastards together!"
Of course, I don’t mind getting into the Tanqueray hatch cover quickly. The main battle roared out and fled behind the paratroopers and rushed to the area. There were already dead bodies everywhere, but the fighters were not damaged today. There are at least seven stratospheric fortresses. We can’t let them go.
The company commander of the paratroopers in the defense area was dumbfounded. He looked at a tank driving dozens of paratroopers to drive ducks here. He couldn’t exert any firepower. More than 20 commandos joined our team. Two machine gun groups jumped into the tank and set up machine guns to shoot the paratroopers running for their lives. They had scruples, but we didn’t have any scruples. Clouds of blood and fog broke out behind the paratroopers. Before they died, the tanks ran over and left piles of brown paste. They didn’t put a tank here. Deploying anti-tank fire is their most fatal mistake, but it can’t be blamed on them. From beginning to end, the possibility of our tanks attacking the Montana military base is who would talk so much about putting so many things here, but it turned out that they were dumbfounded when the 6 th main battle came! Although we are not professional armored soldiers, it is still easy to play with a tank. I am in charge of driving the small Guangxi reloading, and Shandong is in charge of aiming and shooting. The guy who asked for a ride blew a machine gun into a twist with one shot from the last six main battles. The paratroopers even have to flee for their lives, or they will wait for us to take out their dirt and make lubricating oil for the tank tracks!
I didn’t chase these deserters and gave a grimace at b52 honestly. "Give me a monkey-loaded high-explosive incendiary bomb!"
"Good!"
Small Guangxi called for joy and chose a high-explosive incendiary bomb Shandong button 6. The main battle muzzle suddenly spewed out a thunderous fireball. A high-explosive incendiary bomb flew out at five times the speed of sound. A b52 was out of a hole the size of a washbasin, and the flame rolled out all the time. Then a loud noise shook the whole fuselage. The artillery shell of the aircraft department exploded, and a fire wrapped in a lot of debris rolled out and smashed all bulletproof glass. The whole fuselage exploded everywhere like a fireworks mountain. The commandos gave a cheer, which made us more energetic.