I want to be a warlord

Chapter 103 Seriously Injured Retreat
It is not far from the sniper attackers to the place where the golden retrievers are hiding, about 400 meters away.

It's not that the snipers don't want to get a longer distance, but this is the limit of the third-generation infrared night vision device, and it is very expensive.

On the sandy ground, the speed of the two running without the vehicle was not fast.

I can't be faster, but I dare not. Fast sprinting will only consume a lot of physical strength for the two of them, and it will not be of any benefit to the battle that will be involved in a while. Even if you are anxious, you can't mess up.

When they were less than [-] meters away from Jin Mao and the others, the bayonet suddenly whispered: "Don't cross the oil pipeline for a while, the pipeline can hide you very well."

After all, he quickly rushed out with the captured G36.

Wang Zhen took a deep breath, bent his waist to maintain a constant speed, and looked around. He always felt that the enemy would increase the input of troops.

When he got close to the oil pipeline, the imaginary enemy did not appear. Wang Zhen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Perhaps, things were not as bad as he thought.

Half squatting on the ground, HK416 stands on the 50 cm thick oil pipeline, most of the upper body is covered, only half of the head is exposed, Wang Zhen took a long breath, did not shoot blindly to expose himself, but through the scope , carefully staring at the enemy.

Because of Golden Retriever's request, the bayonet and Wang Zhen needed to cut into the battlefield from the 11 o'clock direction to cover the retreat. Therefore, when Wang Zhen was closest to the enemy at the 2 o'clock direction, the distance was about 150 meters, but this was still beyond his shooting range.

He has always been training in close combat, with an accurate range of no more than 100 meters, but under the current situation, he is not given a chance to bring the enemy closer. The golden retriever and the others are already under great pressure.

Through the AP/PAS-23, at 2 o'clock, only a thin pale white object can be seen sticking to the ground. The enemy is lying in a small concave surface of the slightly undulating sand, and there is no shooting angle at all.

"Wang, get in position, Golden Retriever, ready to break through!" Wang Zhen changed HK416 to single-shot mode, and said softly in the communication channel.

As soon as Wang Zhen finished speaking, the white figure representing the bayonet suddenly sprang up from the sand and rushed towards the enemy at 2 o'clock. Without communicating, Wang Zhen instantly understood the bayonet's intention. It is necessary to attract the enemy's firepower and create opportunities for him to kill the enemy.

The bayonet is specialized in close-range combat, and its precise shooting range is too low. There is no room for it to play in this environment, and it can only create opportunities for others in a desperate way.

Regarding this point, the bayonet didn't feel that there was a problem at all. Now who is not desperate, just now the shovel was also desperate.

Seeing the action of the bayonet, Wang Zhen didn't think so. He gritted his teeth and didn't stop the bayonet. He understood what the bayonet was thinking. Although this guy was a bit stupid, he was actually very proud.

Now is not the time to hesitate, what he should do is to live up to the opportunities created by the bayonet.

Staring wide-eyed, staring at the little white spot in the scope, the [-]-meter-zero crosshair locks onto the ground in front of the white spot.

The bayonet suddenly sprinted at high speed. Of course, the enemy would not look at it. He grabbed the gun and raised his upper body slightly to aim at it.

"Da da"

"Da da"

"clatter!"

Continuous gunshots suddenly sounded in the desert.

The picture seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the bayonet rolled sideways.

The man who raised his head and shot his head back, and an M855 steel-core armor-piercing projectile hit the opponent's helmet, bursting a hole in the front and rear.

"Go!" With a shout, Wang Zhen adjusted the muzzle of the gun slightly by about 2°, aimed at another person at 2 o'clock, and fired another burst of "da", and the bullet hit the sand with a pop.

After all, it is not an accurate shooter, and the accuracy cannot be guaranteed without long-term aiming.

In fact, even the poet, an elite and precise shooter, cannot guarantee a quick hit in this environment and at this distance, but Wang is in a hurry!
But even if he missed, the opponent was scared and rolled out holding the gun.

"Da" The second bullet chased another target.

Regardless of the situation of avoiding, Wang Zhen alternated back and forth with the pistol in his hand, "Da", "Da", and "Da".

The bayonet rested on the ground with one hand, covered his stomach with the other, and opened fire on his right chest just now to attract the opponent. After all, he was slow to evade and was hit by two bullets in a row.

One hit the right chest, the other hit the stomach.

The good news is that the body armor is worthy of its high price. The 5.56 bullets used by the enemy cannot penetrate the body armor at all, and there are four spare magazines picked up by Wang Zhen just now inserted into the stomach. effect.

Getting up, the bayonet turned around and rushed towards the golden retriever, the shovel was seriously injured, and there was an M72 rocket launcher that the bayonet took out on the ground there, only he was the most suitable one, and it might save lives at critical moments!
It's just that I don't know if I can be so lucky after rushing out this time.

On the other side, upon hearing Wang Zhen's voice, the golden retriever, the poet, and the donkey stood up and shot at the same time, 3 vs. 4. At this time, it was courage to fight, and the scythe team never lacked courage.

The shovel climbed up on the ground with his right hand, his left arm was drooping, and he turned around and ran with his right hand holding the 14 kg M240.

After running for more than 30 meters, the bayonet passed him sideways, rushed out, picked up the ground and dropped the M72, turned around and rushed back.

"give me!"

The iron shovel was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood. He was wearing a 13-kilogram body armor and carried three 3-round C-Mag magazines on his back. Together with a 100-kilogram machine gun and other odds and ends, the load was close to 14 jin. Can't run far at all.

There was no ink on the shovel, and the machine gun was handed over to the bayonet, and the speed suddenly increased.

The two rushed to a position not far from Wang Zhen, and Shovel shouted, "Gun!"

The bayonet immediately pulled the bipod that came with the M240 to the ground, lay down the shovel, raised the butt of the gun with one hand, and clamped it with the neck, "da da da" "da da da" immediately began to shoot.

"Golden Retriever, withdraw!" The bayonet also set up the G36, don't care if it's accurate, just hit it.

Receiving support from behind, the poet was the first to stand up and rush out to the side and rear. After more than 40 meters, he defended himself, squatted halfway, and raised his gun, "Retreat!"

"Bang!" With one shot, a guy who was chasing after him with a cat's waist stopped and fell sideways.

Being hit by a 7.62 armor-piercing projectile, it is useless to wear a body armor, and even if you are not dead, you will lose the ability to chase.

The golden retriever and the donkey jumped up at the same time and began to retreat. Wang Zhen readjusted the gun to the burst mode, and "da da" and "da da" began to fire in bursts to supplement the firepower.

The left arm of the shovel was injured, and the accuracy was greatly reduced. The hit rate of the shovel and bayonet was much higher than that of ordinary American soldiers in this environment, but it was useless.

How many bullets does it take for an ordinary soldier to destroy an enemy on the battlefield?

The German "Stuttgart Zeitung" reported that in the Iraqi battlefield, the US military consumed more than 25 rounds of bullets to eliminate an enemy.

The real main force is still the poet, and Wang Zhen will cooperate with him.

Alternate cover, retreat, the gunfire on the battlefield quickly became intense.

Just when Wang Zhen thought that the enemy really had no other manpower, and the enemy only had 5 people, there was a high probability that they would be able to reach the temporary rest point safely, and then rely on the rest point to persist until the reinforcements arrived.

"Puff puff"

A few bullets were fired from the side and rear and into the sand and oil pipeline next to it.

"Fack, be careful!"

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