Doomsday rat

Chapter 586 The battle has just begun

"Alas... seven or eight years of hard work, and once we return to the pre-liberation..." Hong Tao did not move his position, but still lay on the roof and watched with the outpost mirror, and he knew the result when he saw this scene.

Following the helicopter is not just a few snowmobiles, but also a large army behind it.This time, no matter how I played the airplane cabin, I couldn't keep it. When I thought that the paradise I had lived in for eight years was about to be destroyed, I couldn't do anything except sigh to the sky.

While the enemy was still loitering two or three kilometers away, Hong Tao took the time to enter the house and set up a simple set of booby traps.Strap the petrol can and the grenade together, and attach it to the trap at the door.

"Brother, let's make do with it, remember my appearance, but if you see me in the next life, run away and don't get close, it's not going to be a good thing!" Then he rode to the south to take the corpses of the Kerim couple It was carried to the ranch hut, and it was also loaded with booby traps and oil drums.

It is unclear whether the Kirgiz people have the custom of cremation, and now they can only act in a hurry.I really don't have time to bury it carefully, even if I make a simple Nima pile. . .

"Puff...Puff...Puff..." At the same time, three shepherd dogs were killed in the wooden house. They were raised by Kerim and were too accustomed to human life. Even if they starved to death, they would not hurt them. The sheep in the sheepfold are even more unwilling to follow themselves.If you stay here, you will eventually be found and beaten to death, so it's better to let yourself do it.

"Don't worry, you won't die in vain, let these guys be buried with you... Be content, those who can enjoy the burial of living people are at the princely level."

Before leaving the hut, Hong Tao took out two badminton cylinders from his saddle bag, and poured out a large pile of grass-green things. There are everywhere in the front and back of the house before leaving on foot.

The horse named after the son of Crimea should not go back with him to suffer. It should be returned to its original owner. In the end, whether it will return to the mountains and become a wild horse or be captured by the enemy or die in the chaos of war is really irrelevant.

The movement speed of the Redeemer soldiers was very slow. It took more than 2 hours for the troops in the north to enter the range. Because they had to go around far in the south, they could see their clothes clearly in the mirror of the outpost.

Hong Tao didn't wait too long, and first fired at the enemies approaching along the north bank with a sniper rifle.Needless to say, the shooting effect is more than 300 meters. The accuracy is halved, and the distance beyond 500 meters is simply blind.

But this kind of shooting made the Redeemer soldiers who had no desire to fight even more hesitate to move forward. They all found snow pits and big rocks to hide, and waited for a long time before they would show up again.

"Tom...tom...tom...tom..." It took nearly two hours for one side to fight blindly while the other side didn't rush. The soldiers on the south bank also circled around and slowly approached the aircraft cabin along the west bank.

It turned out that they were more unlucky, and they were not shot by bullets but bombarded by shells.Four consecutive 60mm high-explosive bombs fell on the skirmishers, which really caused a lot of damage.

This made Hong Tao a little relieved and at the same time depressed. If he had known that he had the talent for artillery, he shouldn't have brought so many guns and bullets all the way. It would be real to get more shells.

But complaining doesn't solve the problem. After the shells are finished, they can only continue to use sniper rifles to roll their names one by one.But as long as the enemy heard the gunshots, they would hide and not show their faces. It took a long time for them to move, and they dragged on until after 6 pm, and finally got close to 400 distance.

"I'll kill you with one shot... I'll kill you with one more shot... If you dare to use a machine gun, I'll show you!" At this distance, the sniper rifle was finally quite accurate, but Hong Tao also suffered sporadic counterattacks, such as being shot Machine gun fire suppression.

However, the opponent's machine gunner was quickly overturned by a single shot, and since then he did not rashly come out from behind the bunker to shoot at each other, but only sporadically shot a few times with his rifle, basically without much threat.

Don't look at taking the initiative on the battlefield, but Hong Tao has always been very uneasy in his heart.Could Redeemer Soldiers be this weak?Would the commander be such an idiot?Obviously not, then why do they know that the enemy has heavy weapons but they insist on coming over and being beaten passively instead of taking advantage of the number of people to charge?
The final conclusion was wasting time. Hong Tao believed that these soldiers were not here to fight at all, but were holding him back with their lives.What are they waiting for?Obviously it's not dark, and at night, I have a greater advantage in this kind of terrain.The answer is ready to come out, they are waiting for reinforcements, reinforcements with heavy weapons.

"Bye bye..." Since this is the case, I can't wait to be beaten on the spot, 36 tricks are the best plan, and the wind is tight.Abandon the aircraft hut and retreat to the valley woods, using the terrain advantage to partially offset the enemy's equipment advantage.

Sure enough, as soon as he ran near the mountain pass, the enemy found him, and immediately took action, no longer blindly hiding, there were already figures running in the snow, and the gunshots became more and more intensive.

"Heavenly and earthly, please detour all the bullets!" Facing this situation, Hong Tao kept his body in a serpentine position, and only kept praying in his heart.Fortunately, there are two ditches washed out by water near the mountain pass, and most bullets can be avoided by walking along them.

Once he entered the mountain pass, there was no need to hide. Hong Tao climbed up the big tree with both hands and feet, and set up the sniper rifle without even adjusting his breathing.

From this position, you can see the aircraft cabin, the distance is less than 400 meters.The people below were separated by the hillside and the dense forest, so they could only roughly know where the bullet came from, but it was difficult to find the exact target.

"I let you chase... Boom... And you, there is a filial hat in front of you, run so fast... Boom..."

Under the condition that there was no threat and the distance was close, Hong Tao's marksmanship could be seen. He knocked down two Redeemer soldiers running in the front respectively, one south and the other north. stage.

Around 8 o'clock in the evening, Hong Tao put down the sniper rifle, moved his arms and shoulders that were sore from the shock of the gun butt, lit a cigarette and planned to take a rest.The battle lasted for a whole afternoon. Apart from being killed and injured by shells, the enemy he shot was less than a slap, and his efficiency was appallingly low.

It's really not that the marksmanship is not effective, but that the opponent is all hidden, and will only shoot a few shots here every few minutes.Once they fight back, they continue to be turtles, without the slightest thought of rushing forward.

"Damn... No way!" He took a deep breath of smoke and exhaled it, looked back at the increasingly dim light in the woods, estimated how long it would be before dark, then picked up the binoculars and looked towards the lake area, Then he couldn't close his mouth anymore, and the cigarette he had just smoked two puffs fell straight down.

Two dark shadows appeared on the north shore of the lake, as if they were still moving.Since there is no outpost mirror, the magnification of the telescope alone is not enough to see the details clearly, but they are certainly not a product of nature, more like two tanks.

"Ka Ka Ka... Crackling... Whoosh... Puff..." After watching for about five or six minutes, Hong Tao suddenly squatted, without even taking the sniper rifle, and retracted his whole body into the tree hole.

Almost at the same time, the nearby branches seemed to be swept by a wind blade and broke one after another.Broken logs and snow-shattered snow flew in the air, with the sound of heavy objects hitting wood and stone, and the scream of objects breaking through the air at high speed.

Hong Tao didn't understand what those two objects were just now, but he saw one of them stop and emit a light.In other words, I instinctively wanted to lower my head to avoid it, and I guessed it right.

The feeling of this kind of shooting is very familiar. It is denser than large-caliber shells and more powerful than heavy machine guns. It is exactly the same as the favorite anti-aircraft gun used in the revival alliance.

"Damn it, I never thought I would have the chance to enjoy anti-aircraft guns..." Hong Tao was both scared and emotional.It has been more than ten years since the outbreak of the zombie disease, and ammunition for self-propelled artillery must be in short supply. This is not something that ordinary people have the right to enjoy, even if they are beaten.

Is there a way to fight against such a weapon?The answer is yes, and only.He immediately put on his backpack, grabbed the sniper rifle, put on the night vision goggles, hung a few grenades on his chest, climbed down the tree trunk, put on the snowboard quickly, and ran towards the hillside without looking back.

(End of this chapter)