Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 370 Live
Li Zheng's sniper rifle had already aimed at the helicopter.

The 12.7 caliber sniper rifle can penetrate the glass of the helicopter without any problem, but the one in his hand is a 7.62 high-precision sniper rifle, so he immediately replaced it with an armor-piercing bullet.

"There is a helicopter approaching, do you want to shoot!?"

He immediately asked Shen Jun for instructions, because he saw that the helicopter was approaching the center of the firefight in the air.

It is said that the armed organizations in country L have never heard of advanced equipment such as helicopters. When such a helicopter suddenly appeared, everyone immediately thought of the United L Regiment.

Could it be that the United Regiment knew that the situation here was critical and sent a helicopter to help?

However, this guess was quickly denied.

Because this aircraft is not painted with UN's unique blue and white exterior paint, the UN's paint surface is very recognizable, even at night.

And this helicopter is definitely not the equipment of the United L Regiment.

Li Zheng saw the weapon mounting platforms on the left and right sides under the belly of the aircraft in the scope, and something like a honeycomb rocket launcher was installed on it.

Is this still a Wuzhi?
Li Zheng felt that the helicopter looked more and more familiar. He couldn't tell where he had seen it, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Don't shoot!"

Shen Jun's reply came from the earphone.

"It's a Gallic chicken!"

Gallic chicken?
With that said, everyone was instantly relieved.

If it is a Gallic chicken, everyone is in no danger.

The reason why the situation here in country L is complicated is because there are many inexplicable special forces stationed here.

Since it was a French colony in the past, the current government also has connections with the Gallic Rooster, and they are pro-French. Therefore, the Gallic Rooster’s extra-legal regiment has a base here, and there are about one battalion of mercenaries in it. According to the relevant road According to news from the side agency, there are people from the special forces inside. Recently, I heard that Gallic chickens frequently send troops here, and I don’t know what plan they are tinkering with.

The banner they play is anti-terrorism, saying that there are terrorist organizations here.

In fact, in recent years, whether it is eagle sauce, John Bull, or Gallic chicken, those routines have come and gone, but in the final analysis it is a conflict of interests here.

Africa's economy is underdeveloped, but its resources are relatively rich. In the past, the Chinese used to jointly develop, make progress and make a fortune together.

The Gallic chickens used to draw big cakes. After the big cakes were painted, the money was not invested, and the people did not arrive. When there was chaos, they sent troops.

It's my own credit for not being chaotic, and it's my own credit for sending troops to station there.

The people here have long been familiar with the strangeness. Countries without the ability of national autonomy are often so sad. National borders are like fakes, and sovereignty is just a decoration. From the economy to national defense, people have the final say.

What?

After seeing clearly that it was the helicopter of the Gallic chicken, Shen Jun stood beside the car and gestured to them, meaning that it was not an enemy, and then pointed to his blue helmet.

The helicopter went from far to near, and finally hovered directly about 30 meters above Shen Jun and the others, with the searchlight shining on the ground.

Lieutenant Jibo on the side was very upset, maybe because he felt that the lights were too dazzling, and cursed at the helicopter in the sky: "We are a peacekeeping force!"

In fact, no wonder he was angry.

You must know that the lumens of the searchlight are very high, and it is absolutely uncomfortable to shine on your face, just like when you are rounded up in the middle of the night, a large bright flashlight directly hits your face with all kinds of shaking, and you are not happy.

Fortunately, the Gallic chicken on the helicopter may have also seen the UN troops on the ground. With a shake of the nose, it turned around and chased in the direction where the militants fled.

I didn't chase it very far before I saw it firing in the air.

The rocket launcher whizzed out and sprayed fire, and 70mm caliber rockets hit the ground one by one.

Flames rose in the darkness in the distance, and the sound of the explosion made goose bumps come out.

Yang Da V said: "Maybe the helicopter is the special forces of Gallic Chicken."

Fatty Wei was very annoyed, and said fuck it, I guess they already knew there was a firefight here, why didn't they come to rescue our peacekeepers who were trapped before?This is obviously just pretending to pick up ready-made, do you believe that their ground troops are nearby?

Yang Da V comforted Fatty Wei: "Come on, don't be mad at yourself. I know a little about the situation here. The Gallic Rooster's troops are all with the government and assisted the current government army to carry out several large-scale suppression operations here. , but every time the sweep is over, the armed forces of various factions can always make a comeback, which is useless. And we are dispatched by the United Nations, peacekeepers, and neutral, and we will not help any side. They can say that the river does not violate the well water. Do whatever they want, they won't do anything to us, but they won't help us either. What's more, country L has always been considered by Gaul chickens as its traditional sphere of influence, and they are not happy if Yingjiang wants to intervene. Now we are in Of course they are not happy about meddling here, they can shine a searchlight on you, say it’s for identifying your identity, or say it’s disgusting, what’s the matter?”

Fatty Wei looked at the helicopter that was still circling in the distant sky, raised his hand and raised his middle finger: "Damn, I will take advantage of it! We tried our best to drive away those militants, and they followed us to fly the helicopter to pick up the money!" Cheap."

Yang Da V laughed, patted Fatty Wei on the shoulder and said, "Isn't that a good thing? Let them wipe their asses, we..."

Without talking, Shen Jun's voice came from the channel.

"Come here in the first class, right away. There are so many wounded people here that they can't fit in the car. Bring the car over right away and take them to the hospital!"

During the firefight just now, Li Zheng just felt nervous.

But he really entered the center of the exchange of fire, and after seeing the three crippled ticket delivery vehicles, he almost didn't spit out on the spot.

There was a smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, and the most terrible thing was a very pungent smell of blood, that kind of strong fishy smell...

"Come and help me!"

Tong Zhi came to the ticket car, stretched his head to check the situation in the car, and found that the driver was still there, but the door was broken and needed to be dismantled violently.

Li Zheng and Fatty Wei ran over and just got to the side of the car when they saw the driver leaning on the Zuo seat with his eyes closed, not sure if he was dead or alive.

Since there were no tools, several people could only pull the car door and pull the door outward with their arms.

Fortunately, they were soldiers from the special forces, and the three of them yelled one, two, three, and they pushed hard together, and the car door slammed and opened.

It didn't matter whether it was opened or not, something hung out from the car and touched Li Zheng's thigh.

Li Zheng thought it was something, so he stretched out his hand to grab it reflexively. He grabbed it and wanted to put it back, but he never thought about it. When he saw clearly what it was, he almost vomited it out on the spot.

It was half of the driver's arm, severed from the forearm joint, with only a little bit of skin attached.

Tong Zhi took out a small bright flashlight and pointed it at the driver.

Fatty Wei turned around unnaturally, and Li Zheng felt his stomach churning uncontrollably.

awful.

It's too awful.

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