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Chapter 364 Death Storm, the whole army attacks (please subscribe!)

The roar of machine guns rang out in the still-not-quiet night of the first half of the night, and Mokkom, who had just closed his eyes for less than two hours, woke up instantly.

"What's going on? Where's the shooting?"

"Boom~~"

No one responded to him, except for an exploding grenade.

Mariano pulled the safety pin and threw a second shot through the window of a slab building.

"Dang Cang~~Boom~~"

The iron lumps that shattered the windowpane exploded in the room, waking up everyone who had been sleeping soundly at this moment.

Lao Ma did not move slowly and took out another grenade from the satchel on his chest. This time he brought two dozen 24 grenades with him when he penetrated behind enemy lines.

This thing is more effective at drawing hatred and killing enemies than a few 100-round ammunition belts and a few rocket launchers. Every sound explodes in the hearts of the anti-Balaka members.

"It's coming, it's coming, almost a hundred people are coming."

He knew how to use his imagination, but he was a little overconfident. His sentinel had no clue, thinking that interception with the water element would be foolproof, but it turned out that he had a water ghost.

He confirmed to his subordinate leader.

"Yes, leader, there are no more than 10 of them, and I don't know how they got in, but that's not important. The important thing is that they are not as magical as shown in the movie. We can wipe them all out!"

Several people jumped on a broken fishing boat and replaced the barrel of the MG3 in their hands. The machine gunner II aimed at the pursuing armed men and sprayed bullets.

Mokomu took the hands of his subordinates and ordered.

Mariano raised his MP5 MLI and scanned half of the magazine, but there was no accuracy at all, it all passed over the heads of these people.

Dozens of human-shaped targets were very conspicuous in his field of vision, but there were still people rushing towards the dock.

Daniel pushed the night vision device onto his helmet and observed it with a handheld thermal imaging camera.

Fortunately, it was sneaked in from the water. The 100-plus kilogram outboard motor and the 80-plus liter external fuel tank weighed nearly 200 kilograms in total. In addition, the outboard motor was irregular in shape, so it was impossible to carry it on the back.

There is no point in killing more targets now. It is better to give them more confidence.

"Bang~~"

His tribesmen are all excellent warriors, but few know how to command and fight, so he must not be beheaded by the opponent, otherwise the anti-Balaka will be finished sooner or later.

"Is it the kind of special forces in the movie that have infiltrated?"

It's really not magical. The so-called special forces are just better-equipped light infantry. Morkom knows it well, but the problem is the people behind them.

"Boom~~"

Precision Marksman IV raised his hand and fired, directly interrupting the roar of the AK version, but more black brothers fired back.

He didn't know how much useful information the other party had obtained, so keeping it all was the most effective way to keep it secret.

Lawrence and V, who stayed behind, had already installed an outboard motor on the boat, replacing the fishing boat's original tractor-diesel engine for secondary use. The power system soared from the original 18 horsepower to 85 horsepower.

"Da~da~da~~"

The rainy season is coming soon. I don't have time to spend time with you. I really treat myself like a dish.

"Sudden~sudden~sudden~~"

"Bang~bang~bang~~"

The heavy equipment that we are proud of cannot get through, so we can only rely on fighter jets and Wuzhi to fight, so we need to send people to find out their true and false status, so that we can focus on attacking them later, right?
As a result, their sentry discovered his whereabouts when he got in, and it gradually evolved into what it is now?

Morecomb quickly deduced the context of the whole incident.

The information he obtained was that Jiban currently only hired one company, Jihuo Defense, so this team was sent by the other party to attack the front line.

Afika's internet connection wasn't very good, but the pirated disc business had always been good. These gangsters read a lot of movies, and they quickly figured out what was going on.

With all 8 members of the team transformed into Rambo, how many targets can be killed?
The anti-Balaka must be made to feel that I have the advantage. The firepower of the six people who entered the town to fight gradually weakened. They began to turn towards the dock, and Mokom also received accurate information.

Otherwise, while eating grilled fish and singing songs, a precision-guided bomb hit him, and he was directly beheaded by the opponent, and the entire Baraka fell apart.

That's right. This is what Xia Yu wants. After a while, people will fall asleep.

Quickly, he didn't wear any clothes and rushed to the street outside the house with an AK.

The mobile station suddenly rang, reporting the latest battle situation.

Mokom's inference is reasonable. When the leader of the extremist organization dies, No. 2 will take over directly. The more scattered armed groups will lose their leaders and basically fall into chaos for a period of time.

"Chase, we must not let them escape."

"Om~~"

I pulled the trigger in the direction of the explosion, but half of the magazine was not finished...

However, Mokomu still underestimated the concentrated fire defense. Other companies played beheading and beheaded the leader. Their company directly beheaded the entire headquarters.

This gave the anti-Balaka members who hurriedly lay down an illusion. The so-called special forces seemed to be nothing more than that!

Special forces are ineffective against the conventional forces of big countries, but they cannot be defeated by armed groups of small countries.

"Hey~~ Call the commander, the other party has withdrawn to the dock, they want to escape!"

Some newcomers gain the support of the tribe and rise to the top, while others fail to recover and collapse and disband.

After starting the engine, the fishing boat with 8 people on board finally left the dock and sailed slowly towards the upper reaches of the river.

This is almost the power that the original diesel engine can provide. Pirate boats only pursue speed. The ones they use in the river are good if they have power. Everything else is rowed by hand.

Without the suppressive firepower of the general-purpose machine gun, all the black guys huffed and puffed onto the dock.

They looked like they were in a pickup truck, twenty or thirty people crowded into a boat, and then the boat couldn't start.

This is normal. It is a reassembled product of foreign garbage hauled in containers. It either breaks down or breaks down on the road every day.

If the repair is good, repair it, and if you are in a hurry, change a ship. After all, it is impossible for all ships to be broken.

"Sudden~sudden~sudden~~"

The engine was successfully started with the crank key, and several ships made the signature sound of a single-cylinder engine.

"Hurry up, let's go first, we can't let these people run away."

Five armed fishing boats of different sizes, carrying more than 5 people, accelerated in pursuit in the night in the direction the frogman team left.

There were thirty or fifty flashlights to provide lighting for the chasing fleet, so there was no need to worry about the driver driving the boat to the shore.

Then they patrol the surrounding waters every now and then. They are more familiar with this place than each other.

Confidence is a good thing, but technology can make up for the lack of experience. The roaring eagle swimming at high altitude is providing real-time navigation for Mariano and the others, and notifying the pursuit fleet of their distance.

"Attention, the first ship of the pursuit fleet is less than 300 meters away from you, and it is still 1 kilometer away from entering the ambush point." "Call the echidna, this is the weasel, speed up and escape."

Looking at the synchronized screen on the tactical tablet, Xia Yu, who was also in the channel, gave a formal order to the frogman team.

"Yes, boss!"

Tom Yingwan looked at V who was controlling the outboard motor and nodded to him.

"Om~~"

The fishing boat that had been in fuel-saving mode suddenly turned on violent mode.

He was about to catch up with his target, and the black guy who was waving his AK in celebration was instantly silenced.

Something is wrong. That boat is obviously the slowest. Why is it now like taking drugs?
"Wow~Wow~~"

what sound?
The Devil of the West has goat's horns, and a light and compact air devil pulled up from the treetops and aimed the muzzle of the Rh202 cannon on the right side of the fuselage at the first fishing boat that entered the hunting ground.

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

The 20mm shells accelerated in the chamber one after another. After flying over a distance of more than 100 meters, they either passed through the hull of the ship, or after hitting the first soft target, their kinetic energy continued to penetrate the second and third shells. A target, and finally penetrated the hull and disappeared.

The flashlight on the second ship just illuminated the scene in front of them, watching the cannon pierce through their companions like a string of candied haws on a stick.

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

The roar of the machine cannon hammered into everyone's heart, until those who reacted quickly came to their senses.

"It's an ambush, jump into the river!"

After saying this, the man threw away the AK and jumped. At this time, Lyman had just finished washing the second boat.

That's right, if you don't jump, it will be too late. When the dense shells fell on the third and largest ship, the black men on the following two ships jumped into the river one by one.

This is probably the gift of watching too many Hollywood movies!
In those action, war, and police blockbuster movies, as long as the protagonist jumps into the water, he can ignore the bullets fired by the pursuers on the water.

The density of water is 800 times that of air. Bullets designed specifically to kill enemies in air environments do not have much lethality underwater.

Many people have done experiments to verify this. Whether it is a pistol bullet, a rifle bullet, or a machine gun bullet, when fired from the air to the water, or from the water to the water, it can only advance a few dozen centimeters to more than a meter, and The trajectory is not straight.

Therefore, people who have been walking in the hail of bullets all year round know that when being shot at by the enemy, it is safest to hide in the water.

But the black guy forgot one thing, what is depicted in the movie are bullets, not cannonballs.

After finishing the third boat with sixty or seventy rounds of DM63 small steel needles, Lyman looked at the empty fourth and fifth boats and continued to press the launch button without any hesitation.

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

The roar of the machine gun sounded again, and falling along with the shell casings were small tungsten alloy arrows with an equivalent penetration depth of 70mm for homogeneous steel armor.

Due to its slender shape, crossbows performed better underwater than bullets, and thus the water sport of fishing was born.

What about switching to the cannon's fin-stabilized discarding sabots?
The result is of course the same. Tens of thousands of joules of muzzle kinetic energy are superimposed on the arrow shape, and dozens of DM63 small steel needles tear open the water surface slightly.

Then the ballistic trajectory penetrated straight through the soft targets hiding underwater, and continued to penetrate the mud at the bottom of the water over a distance of three to five meters. It was completely submerged together with the tail fin, returning to nature in the form of tungsten alloy.

Mokom, who was several kilometers away, did not know at this moment that his men were shot to death in the water like they were shooting fish for defense.

After all, it's just a small-caliber cannon, not a tank's smoothbore cannon. The movement can't be transmitted very far. But from the moment Lyman was dispatched, the T-64B1M and Leclerc UAE only turned on thermal imaging and drove on the path in the rainforest. The armored vehicle was hung far behind the two tanks.

"Wow~Wow~~"

Andre took off in a Chinook and went to the rain forest to meet the frogman team. Pilao and Xia Yu, who were further away, also drove the Luhu and left the uranium mine.

"Mokom, something's not right. The Mi-24V that was focused on defense just left the mine."

As soon as there was any movement in Xiayu, the leader of the Lord's Resistance Army immediately contacted Anti-Balaka.

"They sent out Wu Zhi? Are they here to rescue?"

Morecomb guessed.

The traces of the special team that focused on fire defense were exposed. It makes sense to dispatch armed helicopters for rescue, but doesn't the other party think it's too late?
"Boom~~Boom~~"

Just when Lao Mo was thinking this, a cannonball hit a small building more than two hundred meters away from him.

The unglued double-pin tracks rolled over the gravel road on the main road of the town. The Giant Panda crew drove the T-64B1M and was the first to rush out of the rain forest and kill the remaining armed personnel at the anti-Balaka headquarters.

"Sudden~sudden~sudden~~"

Seemingly knowing that he was about to be replaced by a German product, the PKT coaxial machine gun began to roar with all its strength, shooting at all the gun-wielding humanoid targets in front of it.

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

Mokom's voice was trembling. When he saw this tank, it was like seeing a ghost. How could this tank cross the river?
After all, he is just an undergraduate, and he has only learned half of the knowledge he needs to learn. The tanks of World War II can sneak across, but will he become more delicate after switching to the new main battle?

"Om~~"

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

The Mongoose crew drove Leclerc UAE closely behind, and the iconic large-caliber coaxial machine gun also opened fire, spraying 12.7mm bullets at all vehicle targets.

"Sudden~sudden~sudden~~"

Hans controlled the remote-controlled weapon station on the roof of the car to fire simultaneously, jointly killing all targets within sight.

Seeing tracer bullets being fired towards him, Mokom almost fell into a cycle of doubt in his life before he woke up from a dream.

He quickly hid in the front and back, took out his mobile phone and phone to call for reinforcements.

This is a trap. The opponent wants to eat them whole. The pursuit of the fleet may be in danger, but it doesn't matter, he still has people.

In addition to the more than 600 people at the headquarters, there are hundreds of anti-Balaka people scattered in several surrounding provinces.

As long as they can return to the headquarters in time, everything will be fine.

"Anti-tank missiles, take out the anti-tank missiles and anti-aircraft missiles. Damn Wuzhi is coming soon."

Regaining his confidence, Mokom shouted to his confidants while contacting his subordinates stationed abroad.

But it was too late, but soon, the river that was gradually returning to calm suddenly sprang out of a speedboat, accelerating towards the dock. Just when it was about to collide, it swung its tail and exposed its side.

"Om~~"

The motor drives the barrel to rotate, and the CS/LM12 Gatling shoots a dazzling line of fire in the night.

Dozens of armed men who relied on the dock fortifications to launch a counterattack against the attackers were shot in the back and fell into a pool of blood.

Attacking from front and back on land and water, this wave of tacit cooperation once again wiped out 100 of the opponent's men.

The set of fire defense combos directly cut off half of the militants at the anti-Balaka headquarters, but this was just the beginning.

Xia Yu, who had just launched his attack, had not officially joined the battle sequence.

(End of this chapter)