I want to be a warlord

18 terrorists were targeted by five precision shooters without realizing it. It was not much more difficult than shooting at a fixed target. They shot almost one at a time. It took just over 20 seconds to shoot the first terrorist. 18 terrorists were killed one after another.

But in just half a minute, more than 40 people were killed or injured in the hostage group, more than all the previous attacks combined.

Sure enough, the enemy within is the most terrifying!

On the other side, Golden Retriever and others surrounded them from both sides. The hemp grass blocked their figures, making them concealed enough, but also limiting their speed.

During this period, the only thing left that could hit terrorists was Guo Jingyun's mortars.

However, the damage that a mortar can cause on such a large battlefield is really limited.

After all, these terrorists are not novices and know exactly what to do when facing shelling and bombs.

After lying down, each one quickly recovered from the panic and began to quickly crawl on the ground and spread out. Most of them hid in the hemp field and lay on the ground, making it difficult to be found for a while.

……

In the village, standing on a high archery tower, Fon Ort observed the battlefield with a telescope.

He wanted to see with his own eyes how panicked Glory Defense was when faced with the onslaught of civilians!

Fionn Alter was accompanied by the toothless black man who gave him advice.

Watching helplessly as his men advanced to about 200 meters, the people of Glorious Defense did not even dare to fire a single shot. Fionn Ault's face was filled with pride.

However, they did not see the Dinka soldiers hiding in the hemp fields.

"Look, general, those slave workers are running up to attack the opponent's position. It must be our people who gave the order. They are quite obedient, aren't they!" Kuya said with a grin.

Fion Ort's face was full of smiles, "Don't call me general, what kind of general am I?"

"Okay, General."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Obviously, whether you can read or not, whether you are knowledgeable or not, has absolutely nothing to do with whether you can flatter someone or not.

However, before the smile on Fon Ort's face faded, the flamethrower in the sky suddenly began to spray fire, pulling out a long flame isolation zone on the ground, and then he saw smoke begin to fill...

Fon Ort's laughter stopped suddenly, and his expression stiffened.

what happened?

Before he could react, the loud sound of the shock bomb explosion came over. Through the telescope, he could only see his men running away in embarrassment to avoid the flamethrower. As he ran, his footsteps suddenly became shaky, and he staggered and fell to the ground. land.

Then, the flamethrower suddenly exploded, and huge fireballs exploded like fireworks, falling on the ground, falling on people, and falling in the hemp field, igniting a raging fire.

When the bombers came out, he fell down like wheat, and Fionn Alter's big black face began to turn pale, he staggered, and he almost fainted.

It was too far, and he thought all his own people had been killed.

"How could there be a bomber? Then how the hell could it be a bomber!" Fionn Alter suddenly twisted around, grabbed the missing tooth and shook it hard.

Behind him, the other two black men had equally ugly expressions, but they looked at Miss Tooth with a hint of schadenfreude.

Qian Ya had the same look of disbelief on his face. He was still staring at the battlefield while being shaken. Suddenly his eyes lit up, "He's not dead, he's not dead, our people are not dead. General, look, look!"

Fionn Alter stopped, grabbed the telescope and looked over, and saw that the men who had just fallen were either staggering up and continuing to run, or curling up, or rolling on the ground screaming.

Even the most miserable ones still look quite energetic...

so far so good.

Perhaps he was frightened by the scene just now, but when the mortars fell, Fon Ort was very calm.

If you hide in the hemp field and lie down, the damage caused by the mortar will not be great.

On the contrary, when viewed from a height, the two lines that were outflanking his men in the hemp field made him look ugly. "Fata, Fata, the other party has sent people to outflank you. Be careful, be careful, retreat quickly." return!"

"Did you hear what I said?"

"Fake!!"

If you can't hear the reply on the channel, either the walkie-talkie is broken, or the leader of the team, Fata, is dead.

Obviously, these people cannot equip every soldier with an intercom system.

It's not about money.

Basic civilian models can be purchased from Chinese merchants.

But the use and maintenance can only be relied on by these black people themselves...Obviously, wild boars cannot eat fine chaff.

There is a reason why you can only use the AK series.

……

"Da da"

"Da da"

Scattered gunshots rang out in the hemp field.

Both sides are hiding in the field of hemp grass. It is difficult to detect them if they are more than three to five meters apart. Both sides must bend down as much as possible. The leaves in the lower part of the hemp grass are sparse, and you can see whether there are enemies in the distance through the gaps between the stems.

Compared to Golden Retriever, Donkey and others, this group of terrorists were more familiar with this method of combat. Although they were attacked by a sneak attack, they quickly launched a counterattack.

"Fake!" Shrapnel cursed, "I was shot in the calf."

"Be careful, don't use the squatting position, lie down, lie down."

"Grenade!" Golden Retriever also shouted.

The current environment feels like jungle warfare. Although I have never fought in it, I have received similar training and know some basic techniques. In this environment, grenades, shotguns, and submachine guns are more useful. Fortunately, they all wear body armor and bulletproof helmets. As long as they don't hit their limbs, they are unlikely to be fatally injured.

As for the issue of experience, with their rich combat experience, they will become familiar with it after a while!
  "boom"

"boom"

"Da da"

"Da da"

The gunfire was not dense at all, and the 80mm recoilless rifle in Karula's hand never fired. It was really useless in this environment. When he finally saw the enemy, he was too close, and he died after one shot.

Wang Zhen frowned and looked up at Old Liu from time to time.

Lao Liu is loading the bomber. This time he is using the 10 kilogram version, which has greater explosive power, but it is obvious that he will not be able to join the battle for a while.

As for the poets and others, although the terrorists were still within their shooting range, they were hiding in the hemp grass, making it difficult for them to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

When I was irritated, I suddenly heard Shrapnel say with some uncertainty: "I feel like I've sucked a leaf... This is... Fake!"

Golden Retriever, Donkey and others also twitched their noses a few times, and soon their expressions changed, "It's the leaves, it's the fuel that ignited the hemp grass!"

"Exit, hurry up, exit this area!"

It doesn't matter if you smoke a small amount of leaves, but if you smoke too much, you will quickly lose your combat effectiveness.

Wang Zhen was confused when he heard the discussion.

As a successor of socialism, he had never been exposed to poisonous drugs. Whether he looked up or watched the video, he could see thick smoke rising from the hemp field, but he never thought that this was poisonous drug...

Golden Retriever and the others held their breath and quickly retreated. After retreating for more than thirty meters, they took a few deep breaths.

The donkey shook his head, feeling slightly dizzy, with the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and his eyes blurred and stupid. Just now, he rushed to the front and inhaled the most.

"Did you wear a gas mask?" Golden Retriever asked.

"no!"

"How to do?"

The corner of Wang Zhen's mouth twitched. There were too many accidents in this battle, and he had no good solution at the time. "Go around from the side, poet. You delay the actions of these terrorists and buy time."

At the same time, the M-80 activated and rushed directly into the battlefield.

At this time, copycat versions of armored vehicles will no longer work. Genuine armored vehicles with three defense systems are needed to maintain combat effectiveness.

That's all for now.

Smoking marijuana has an impact on your own people, and it also has an impact on those terrorists. We will see when the time comes.

……

Of course, Fon Oort would not just watch like this. Seeing that there were no heavy weapons on Wang Zhen's side, he immediately ordered Toothless to lead his men up to respond.

Kuai Ya quickly descended from the arrow tower, greeted his hundreds of men, and rushed towards the battlefield.

This scene was naturally filmed by a drone, and Wang Zhen immediately ordered: "Pipe, target terrorist support force, Karula, who is assisting from the side?"

The M-80 completely ignored the bullshit hemp field and rushed straight down. Karula suddenly stood up from the hemp field, breathed a long sigh of relief, and took long strides to catch up with the M-80.

Fighting in the field of hemp grass is really not suitable for her. She is over two meters tall. She is taller than others when she bends over. When lying on the ground, she presses a lot more hemp grass than others...

It can't be used at all!

At this moment, Sayazi was running like a small tank. The field of hemp grass had just reached her waist, and there was no way to stop her.

It only took seven or eight seconds to rush to the roadside. The armored vehicle was more than 500 meters in front, and the enemy support troops were more than [-] meters away.

He stood in a lunge, put the 80mm recoilless rifle on his shoulder, took aim slightly, and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

"Boom" a puff of white smoke rose from behind.

"Boom!" Smoke and dust flew everywhere among the terrorist support team, and screams were heard.

"Spread out, spread out, it's that devil!" Queya put a cap on his head and got into the hemp field to hide his figure.

Just one shot reminded these terrorists of the tall devil running in the forest with an 80 on his back, and the two blasts made them dare not approach again!
  At this moment, no one can care about how much damage has been done to the hemp grass field. It is important to escape!

Holding the 80mm gun in one hand, he trotted to complete the reloading, picked it up and blasted it with another cannon.

Karula looked excited, this thing was a super sniper tailor-made for him!
  Although he does not have the talent of a sniper, the accuracy of this artillery sniper does not matter. As long as the landing point does not deviate too much, the target is dead!

Fionn Alter, who was watching the battle from a distance, kept cursing. People like Karula were simply cheating. At this distance, their RPGs couldn't hit them, so they could only be beaten passively!

Fortunately, Karula only had time to fire two shots, and all the terrorists hid.

Seeing that there was no target, Karula chased after the armored vehicle. There was a heavy machine gun on the vehicle. Under the current circumstances, it was more useful than the 80-meter cannon.

The armored vehicle rushed directly into the vicinity of the sparsely burning hemp grass field. The heavy machine gun on the roof of the vehicle rotated and opened fire directly at the place where people might be hiding.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

The 7.62mm NATO bullet sweeps away a large area. As long as someone is really there, there is absolutely no way to escape.

Karula held her breath, strode forward, slammed the car door twice, opened it immediately and quickly got in.

There are two PKM 80mm machine guns on the roof of the M-7.26, with 4000 rounds of ammunition, and a 30mm cannon. Before, there was insufficient manpower in the car, and only one machine gun fired. Now, two machine guns, one on the left and one on the right, began to fire.

As long as the terrorists are discovered, they will be dead! (End of chapter)