Don't talk about martial arts, I'm a war contractor

Chapter 63 Infantry Combat Coordination, Leading the Snake Out of the Hole

"Keang, Anka is testing us, give him some color and keep that car!"

Knowing that there was only one car entering the city on the opposite side, the brigade commander was both angry and happy.

Angry that Anka looked down on him, happy with the other party's arrogance.

After all, it is a young man who has been dazzled by the victory outside the city!
"Yes, Brigadier!"

Ke Ang is also full of confidence.

In such a rainy day, the doe could not help the hapless weasel.

Yes, and it doesn't help that it doesn't rain.

Because the crew driving the Hind is on this Weasel A3.

Ke Ang got on the Mamba MK1 armored vehicle and rushed towards the block where Xiayu was located.

In addition to the driver and co-pilot, this 4×4 Mamba armored vehicle can also pull 9 people in the rear troop compartment.

Apart from the driver, Cohen brought only four people and two competition anti-tank missiles.

This is just to be on the safe side. After all, the opponent only has one car, and a pile of RPGs can kill the opponent.

Xia Yu likes the self-confidence of the black buddies very much, because he is a good teacher and can teach them a good lesson.

"01, prepare to get out of the car and fight!"

"01 Received!"

As the rain gradually subsided, the rear armored door of the Weasel A3 slowly opened, and six people armed to the teeth filed out.

"Bang~bang~~"

The precision shooter 05 harvested two shots from an outcropping rebel soldier, and then 03's machine gun began to roar.

The RPG shooter of this infantry squad was instantly suppressed.

The two of them focus on taking care of this direction.

The shooting circles of the other four covered the left, rear, and right sides of the chariot in a fan shape.

With the dual firepower of machine guns and coaxial machine guns on the front, Xia Yu and Hans were still sitting in charge, so it was not their turn to be distracted.

"It's strange, why does the machine gun stop ringing, is there no attack organized in front?"

Cohen asked on the radio.

The closer to the target block, the clearer the sound of gunfire, but he didn't hear a single RPG explosion.

"Report sir, the opponent's firepower is so fierce that we can't even lift our heads up. The RPG shooter will be focused when he is about to shoot."

The lieutenant at the scene reported to Ke Ang.

He didn't dare to show his face, the other party was simply a devil.

In such a short time, one of his infantry platoons was beaten and one was disabled.

"How is this possible? That kind of car can't be carried by a single shift, and you actually told me that the army is almost finished?"

Ke Ang felt that his subordinates were playing with him, and his tone was full of doubts.

A platoon had been deployed in that block, and before he set out he called up another platoon to support him.

As long as two platoons and six infantry squads don't stand in line to die, relying on the favorable terrain of street fighting, how could it be possible to finish the game so quickly.

"Sir, they are not ordinary infantry. Not one of them holds an AK."

Hearing this, Ke Ang's heart skipped a beat.

Whether it is Busa or them, the infantry is all equipped with AKM, and so is Anka's troops.

But if the opponent doesn't use AK, there is only one possibility.

Yes, those white mercenaries and PMC employees like to use their own guns, and they are not dealing with Anka people at all.

Good boy, spend money to disrupt the situation in Bomatu, right?
There is also the Hind, there is no helicopter to cooperate with Panaka, so this is also the work of PMC.

Break through this layer of window paper, and many things can be explained.

Everyone's fighting power is half a catty against eight taels. We are not fighting so badly because you are too strong, but because you spend a lot of money.

Even if the weapons and equipment are ready, the PMC company hired is obviously beyond the specification.

If Ke Ang could speak Chinese, he would scold Xiao Anka for not speaking martial arts.

"Call the officer and ask for the support of the infantry battalion. We can't hold it anymore."

The radio rang again, and Cohen responded quickly.

"Hold on, I'm bringing someone here."

The incident happened so suddenly that the infantry battalion had no time to mobilize, but he had anti-tank missiles so he was afraid of nothing.

No matter how capable this PMC company is, it only takes one car to enter the city.

No matter how strong the quality of individual soldiers is, they can also solve close-range RPGs.

The furthest range of the competition is 4 kilometers.

Of course, 1.5 to 2 kilometers is better.

Although the rain had stopped outside, the visibility was still poor.

"Get out of the car and ambush in two directions. We must kill it this time."

Ke Ang opened the car door and jumped out first, beckoning his men to quickly deploy anti-tank positions.

On the other hand, Xia Yu also found that the rebels' counterattack became weaker.

This is because he has reacted, and no longer invests in his side, maybe he has prepared a big one.

"Everyone be vigilant, the rebels are holding back!"

"Yes, the commander × 8!"

Everyone's eyes widened, paying attention to the wind and grass in the middle and long distance.

Of course, the main observer was Xia Yu, the captain of the car.

Who made the commander of the weasel chariot have 8 periscopes, and Hans only had 3 as the gunner.

The task of finding the most valuable and threatening targets belongs to the commander, and the gunner is just a ruthless firing machine.

"Commander, give this to you!"

Hans handed over a can of cold iced coffee from the left.

Xia Yu kept her eyes on the periscope, kept her finger on the tab and drank it all in one gulp.

"Mongoose, your coffee sucks."

"Commander, can you expect any flavor from the canned coffee, it's for your caffeine."

Xia Yu was speechless, but after thinking about it, she replied.

"Just give me Red Bull next time, it's not as good as my mother's pot water."

The radio was instantly filled with laughter from everyone, but everyone's muzzle did not drop an inch.

You can joke on the battlefield, but don't forget to be vigilant while laughing.

It's hard to drink, but caffeine still has an effect.

Xia Yu seemed to have been injected with XX medicine, and her reaction was faster than usual.

Coupled with the "human-vehicle integration" effect of the system's passive blessing, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

"Did you find it too quiet around here?"

"Yes, Commander, no infantry targets have been spotted for five minutes."

Sergey reported over the radio.

"Mongoose, shoot as many shots as you like."

"Boom~boom~boom~~"

The sound of the cannon sounded again caused Ke Ang, who was two kilometers away, to raise his head.

The two anti-tank positions have been set up, and he asked the remaining No. [-] and [-] men on the opposite side to hide on the spot. Why are there still people being beaten?
These idiots can't even hide, how could Ke Ang have such soldiers under his command.

Ke Ang blamed the wrong person this time, Xia Yu obviously did it on purpose.

"Mongoose, how many rounds of high-explosive bombs are there?"

"There are 473 rounds left!"

黄鼠狼A3的20mm炮载弹1250发，一般携带3种类型的弹药分3路供弹。

Xiayu's choices are DM81 tracer high-explosive combustion (HE-IT), DM43 tracer armor-piercing combustion (API-T), and DM63 tracer armor-piercing shell-piercing (APDS-T).

According to the nature of combat missions, the number of each model is also different.

For example, in this test mission, 650 rounds of high-explosive bombs were brought.

"The front is the corner of the block. If the rebels have an ambush, they can choose the corner."

Xia Yu began to issue the latest battle plan.

"From the time we entered Bomatu, 53 minutes have passed. The possibility of the rebels mobilizing the infantry battalion cannot be ruled out, but the probability of us facing close-range fire from RPGs and long-range strikes from anti-tank missiles is more than 80%."

"So turn the corner and I'll immediately release the smoke bomb."

Hearing this, everyone held their breath.

(End of this chapter)