I want to be a warlord

Chapter 259 Go to war, go to war!
"Buy anti-tank mines!"

"Here, here, two!"

"Bury a few broadswords here."

"The broad sword can't hit the armored vehicle, what's the use of burying this thing?" the camera asked puzzled.

"Scare people!" The donkey grinned meaningfully.

In the past two years of contact with Wang Zhen, I have learned nothing else, but I have learned a lot about controlling the enemy's psychology.

I don't understand what the donkey is thinking, and they don't give the camera time to ask them endlessly, just follow orders.

"Here, here, bury the remaining three anti-tank mines."

"Here, here, dig two holes. Let's lie here and hide later."

"Almost ready, M72 ready, hide, hide."

It is the first time to lead a team alone, and the donkey feels quite novel.

"Here we come, lie down!" The donkey lay on the ground, and dust rose from the binoculars. It was obvious that the terrorist's car had returned.

Humans are all habitual thinking, and they have walked a very safe road, so why change the road!

Moreover, everyone who drives knows that one thing he particularly likes to do is to press ruts.

In fact, whether you are driving, walking, or even riding a bicycle, if you can follow a track, you will be happy for a long time.

This is called tight fitting. Men like tight fit.

Go in through the gap...it's called co-pacing.

The donkey only showed half of its head, its expression was distorted, and its whole body was exerting all its strength, as if it could control those carts with its mind.

"I'm coming!"

"boom!"

Suddenly there was an explosion, and the blasted wheels of an armored vehicle were lifted off the ground with a height of [-] to [-] centimeters.

The sudden explosion stunned everyone, but before the car next to him could react, the same explosion sounded from another car on the side.

The car rolled and flew out again.

"Mine!"

"Anti-tank mines!"

The convoy finally realized that a minefield had been planted in front of it!
Brakes for brakes, steering for steering.

At this moment, the donkey slammed down one of the detonators in his hand, and there was a "boom" explosion on the right side of the convoy. Several cars turned to the past without saying a word, and slammed the steering wheel to turn around and rush to the left.

In such a short period of time and such a sudden situation, these terrorists had no time to react. These explosions did not explode after they pressed the fuse!

More than a dozen vehicles were driven in a panic, and rushed out to the left in a panic. On this side, the donkey planted three anti-tank mines.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Three explosions sounded, and three more cars were blown into scrap iron, and the people in the cars couldn't die anymore!

"Hey!" The cars in the back slammed on the brakes, and there were landmines on the front, left, and right. In less than a minute, five cars were destroyed by landmines.

They stopped in place one after another, hoping that someone would go first and explore the way for everyone.

"Hit!" The donkey had been waiting for this moment.

The six of them stood up abruptly. Although the M72 was not as powerful as an RPG, it had the advantage of being portable and fast in response.

It's so easy to use for sneak attack at this time!
"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"

Six rounds of M72 shot towards the convoy more than [-] meters away, followed by "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom"...

A series of explosions sounded, and the sky was filled with black and yellow smoke and dust!

Regardless of the results of this wave of attacks, he threw away the M72 in his hand, grabbed an anti-upper shoulder again, and without aiming, just casually hit the area covered by yellow smoke.

If you hit or miss, everyone is lucky!

"Withdraw, withdraw!" After shooting the 12 rounds of M72, the donkey immediately beckoned everyone to run away, no matter how many victories they had achieved.

Without heavy weapons, the remaining bulletproof Humvees can't be hit at all, so what are you doing here if you don't run away!
In the yellow-black smoke, several cars made a U-turn in a panic. The driver could not wait to step on the gas pedal into the fuel tank, and rushed out towards the rear.

This run lasted more than one kilometer, and the group of terrorists didn't have time to see the damage until they were sure they had escaped from the unknown enemy's ambush circle.

12 bulletproof Humvees, 5 armored vehicles, 8 transport vehicles, a total of 25 vehicles, looking at it now, there are only 13 left!

Five were destroyed by landmines, which is nothing to say.

But the remaining 4 vehicles were all killed by M72, and the battle loss ratio was 3:1, which is too exaggerated!
According to the U.S. military's own tests, these individual shoulder-launched propelled missiles are used to hit armored vehicles at a distance of 100-200 meters. When the target is fixed, the hit rate of the first shot is about 25%.

If it is a moving target, the first hit rate is about 10%.

This is still a test in a non-hazardous situation.

There is an old UP master who took a video of the metal jet of RPG armor-piercing projectiles. At a distance of 20 meters, he hit a series of six glasses of 50*50cm, and it took three shots in a row to hit.

But on the battlefield, under the hail of bullets, rapid heartbeat, and accelerated secretion of adrenaline, the hit rate is even lower.

If we say that in the first round, these vehicles were all parked within the donkey’s preset battlefield range, which greatly increased the hit rate, but in the second round, the reason why they hit so accurately was because the group of terrorists were scared out of their wits and blindly dared not rush forward.

In the second round, even without aiming, the hit rate was much higher.

On the battlefield, the terrorists ran to the rear, and the donkeys ran to the side, and the two sides had a tacit understanding.

What's more tacit is that the donkey called the golden retriever while running, "The attack is over, 5 vehicles were blown up by the mines, and the effect of the M72 is unknown. It should be good."

"Very good, go join the blind man and the others and wait for follow-up orders." Golden Retriever ordered and immediately hung up.

The sound system was turned on in the command room, and everyone heard the donkey's battle report, and suddenly there was a low cheer.

This is called hitting the ground running!

The golden retriever was too late to be happy, and immediately connected to the poet, "Order, fire, hit me hard!!"

"Received!" The poet hung up the communication, and immediately shouted in the channel: "Fire, let the storm come more violently!"

With an order, the three teams, divided into three directions, stooped towards the group of terrorists scattered on the wasteland.

Nobody shoots!
The American soldiers of the Brilliant Squad are proud and proud. They are the army elites of the world's largest country and the world's largest military power. Facing the Iraqis who have been beaten twice by their own side, they are facing the battlefield. Will there be any fear?
This kind of arrogance from the bottom of their hearts made them completely ignore the so-called 200 terrorists. The purpose was to get as close as possible and explode the maximum lethality.

The militias of the Democratic Peace Party are holding their breath!

The outsiders and soldiers in the United States are not afraid. Iraqis, for their own country, for their own people, and for their own beliefs, what is there to be afraid of!

Nothing but death!
Soldiers are not afraid of death, but why are they afraid of death!
The spiritual core is different, but the appearance is the same.

It looks like 30 prairie lions are spreading their hooves and rushing towards their prey!

Quite a bit, native chicken and tile dog, vulnerable to a single blow, wine and warm, go to a certain house and come back!

Stepping, stepping, stepping, 30 people, with a distance of more than ten meters between each other, plus the distance between the teams, they rushed forward on a line of 500 meters.

At a distance of more than 50 meters, several outside terrorists heard footsteps and looked to the side, only to find that there were people wearing desert camouflage combat uniforms approaching rapidly in the distance.

"Ji Li wah..." An incomprehensible shout sounded, and several terrorists got up from the ground in a panic, grabbing the gun next to them.

I don't know if it's a tacit understanding or a competition, the leaders of the three teams didn't shout to open fire.

As if whoever shoots first loses.

Bow down, charge!

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

At a distance of about 40 meters, the terrorists fired first!

This gunshot seemed to turn on a switch, and it seemed to sound the horn of battle.

"Da da"

"Da da"

"boom"

The three squads opened fire almost simultaneously.

Chili, the teacups are indeed not from the special forces, and they have little battlefield experience, but the amount of training is definitely enough. At a distance of 40 meters, the hit rate is indeed not high, but five consecutive bursts can still guarantee to kill one person.

Terrorists don't have body armor, 5.56 hollow point bullets, and they will not die or be disabled.

It's a mule or a horse, if you pull it out for a walk, and replace it with the poet and Bigfoot, that's another matter.

At a distance of 50 meters, for the poet, there is no reason why he cannot hit. If the gun is fired, a terrorist must fall down.

Here at Bigfoot, there is an M240, "da da" and "da da da" alternate long and short bursts, and the dense metal storm smashed towards the terrorists.

The terrorists gathered in small groups were unlucky, they were beaten to pieces on the spot under continuous strafing!

In the first wave of contact, in about 10 seconds, none of the Brilliance team was injured. On the other hand, more than 20 people have fallen down on the terrorist side.

Poet and Bigfoot killed 8 people alone.

Caught off guard!

Terrorists who do not have a sound military system will be in chaos immediately after being attacked, and without command, then the shouts of two or three terrorists who have status among terrorists will be completely inaudible under the suppression of gunfire.

In the distance, only gunshots were heard here, and a fight broke out, but the specific situation could not be seen.

They saw it nearby, and they were very brave. They rushed up with a swarm of bees shouting chaotic slogans.

This charge seemed to increase the firepower fiercely, but the number of terrorists per square meter also increased.

In modern warfare, there are many people, and it is definitely not a good thing to gather together.

Facing the intensive firepower of the terrorists, the members of the Brilliant Squad lay down on the ground and calmly pulled the trigger. Immediately, the gunfire reached a peak.

Dense bullets shot back and forth in the air, and the terrorists who had the superiority in numbers charged forward. The momentum was indeed strong, but the number of casualties also increased crazily.

The poet and Bigfoot are alright, they have rich combat experience, this kind of small scene, fighting is like training, the pressure on the teacup side is a bit heavy.

"Hold it, hold it!" Teacup, Pepper and the others kept yelling in their channels, "The terrorists are just so powerful for a while, they will be finished after they realize the number of casualties!"

Seeing the terrorists pressed down to about 30 meters, he took off the grenade on his body and threw it out forcefully.

In fact, these militiamen of the Democratic Peace Party are really not afraid at all, some are just excited and excited!

They all have faith, and life and death have long been forgotten. If it hadn't been for a long time of training, they knew that they should be calm at such times, and they would dare to charge directly at the terrorists.

As the fighting time lengthened, after the first wave of terrorists was beaten back, they suddenly discovered that the front line was full of dead bodies of their own.

There was blood all over the ground, and the screams after the injury continued one after another.

The death toll was no less than 60, the number of injuries was no less than 30, and the loss exceeded 30%!
On the side of the attacker, the original rhythm was still maintained, and the gunfire did not weaken at all.

Whether there is a body armor or not, and whether the training is formal, will be revealed at this moment.

The Brilliant Squad, teacups, chili peppers, magnifying glasses, including the poet and the shovel, were all hit by one or two bullets, but the middle bullet of the terrorist's M43 hit the body armor. Apart from breaking a layer of ceramics on the surface, the body was a little red, nothing happened!

This time he came out for a strong attack, and he was wearing bulletproof vests with added materials, even his upper arms were covered, except for the inconvenience of movement, he was completely a lump of iron.

Even the militiamen are all wearing body armor bought from Huaxia.

So far, 12 people have suffered arm injuries, and only two of them had their helmets pierced, and were shot in the head and died on the spot.

It’s not a big problem if you get shot. You wear first aid kits used by the U.S. military, so you don’t need to worry about scratches. If you’re seriously wounded, tie a bandage or apply a Band-Aid, and you can shoot while lying on the ground.

You can't die for a while, and the rescue will follow 2 kilometers away, and you can arrive at the battlefield at any time!
The two sides are not fighting an equal war at all!

"The terrorists have lost a lot, and the first wave of offensive climax has passed." The poet called the golden retriever while aiming and shooting.

"Okay!" Golden Retriever's tone was full of excitement, "Hold them, don't let them run away, the big team will arrive within 20 minutes!"

The terrorists' transport convoy was destroyed, the link between the two camps was cut off, and the large forces couldn't come up at all. If you don't rush out and take the heads of the people who came to your door, what are you waiting for!
With an order, more than 30 pickup trucks rushed out along the road from the base!
Fighting is a terrorist, no disguise required!
(End of this chapter)