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

Chapter 7
"Om~~"

BMP-1 is still going on.

The security at the gate has been taken care of, and now they need to confirm the security of the entire villa area. Rich people can afford private security.

The firepower is nothing more than a few pistols and a few AKs at most, which is just tickling for infantry combat vehicles.

What about an excavator that weighs almost twice as much as this infantry vehicle?

"Om~~"

There was a louder diesel engine sound, and a yellow figure was seen hitting the BMP-5.4 at a walking speed of 1km/h.

"Bang~~呵啦~~"

The BMP-1, which had poor vision, had no time to react, and was knocked tens of centimeters away by the flat ground. The track rubbed against the concrete ground and made a screeching sound.

It's a pity, if it's a dump truck, it won't be a problem to knock it over this time, who made the excavator travel too slowly!

Seeing this miraculous scene, the two black brothers outside were stunned for a few seconds before reacting.

"Da~da~da da~~"

A shuttle of 7.62mm bullets came.

It is impossible to trace the distance close to the face, and at least half of it falls on the cab glass.

I saw countless white bullet marks left on the originally colorless and transparent glass.

Concentrate thousands of joules on one point and release the upgraded tortoise shell. The only thing that can break the defense of this excavator is the 1MM gun of BMP-73, but the crew members inside are still dizzy +1+1 , There is no way to operate and fight back.

Regardless of these two black brothers who did not cause trouble, Xia Yu drove forward and prepared to take down the BMP-1 in one go.

"Om~~"

Xu Shi regained his strength, and the body of the BMP-1 began to rotate.

This is to use the main gun to blast this civilian inter-professional excavator into a ball of fire.

Coincidentally, Xia Yu who also adjusted her posture had the same idea.

Although he can't deal effective active damage against the same resistant Tie Wang Ba, he can take away the opponent with a wave of passive damage!

The body of the excavator turned again, and the mechanical arm stretched straight towards the opponent's short and thick barrel.

"Crack~~"

The teeth of the bucket made of ductile iron knocked against the armor of the front part of the infantry tank, and the muzzle that had just turned around hit the central axis of the bucket-small arm-big arm.

There is such a good thing as being bombarded at the door?

Seeing the excavator close at hand in the gun mirror, the gunner with the black beard showed his big white teeth.

He didn't bother to change the armor-piercing ammunition, and fired the shaped-charge ammo in the chamber directly.

"Boom~Boom~~"

With a loud noise, the excavator did not burst into a ball of fire, but the barrel of the 73mm smoothbore gun opened like a trumpet.

The BMP-1 dealt fatal damage, but the fatal target was itself.

Xia Yu in the cab shook his head, his ears were ringing now, but it was all worth it.

From the research and development of equipment in the last century to the present, BMP-1 has been opened in various ways, but it is the first time that it can be terminated by a civilian excavator.

But now is not the time to be happy, Xia Yu opened the door and raised his gun, just a burst of fire.

"Da~da da~~"

The rebel closest to him fell in response, and by the time the other rebel came back to his senses and wanted to fight back, it was too late. He only fired one bullet and was hit in the chest.

"Zhu Zi, you stay in the car, and don't open the door when anyone comes."

After driving the still-moving excavator back a little, Xia Yu ordered and closed the door.

Because he was not an infantryman, he basically had no tactical moves. He could run as fast as his two legs could. He went to the side of the first fallen rebel and untied the two small F-1 lemons hanging from his vest.

This thing is older than the BMP-1 next to it, but it doesn't affect its residual heat today.

Pulling out the latch, throwing a "replenishment gun" into the opened top hatch of BMP-1, he quickly ran to villa B02.

"Boom~~"

A real man never looked back at the explosion. Xia Yu was pushed forward by the fiery air waves, and the remaining shells in the car exploded. The momentum was like a 155 shot.

Sure enough, the rebel soldiers in the villa didn't bother to search for the treasure, and raised their guns one by one to see what happened outside.

"Da~da~da~"

Putting the farthest rebel into the red dot, Xia Yu took away his life with three bullets.

In Afika, sight accessories are much more expensive than the gun itself, and he is not a master of sight for a broken excavator, so it is understandable to spend more money to improve the hit rate.

This stabbed the hornet's nest, and the bullets crackled towards him.

The good news is that this is not the North American competition area. Rifle bullets go through wood like paper, but they can't do anything about cast-in-place reinforced concrete.

A gun butt smashed the window glass of this villa, Xia Yu climbed in and prepared to change positions, and there were seven opponents left.

He pulled out the magazine and weighed it, but couldn't figure out how many bullets were left to cut. Xia Yu, who couldn't remember how many shots he had fired, didn't look at the observation hole, and directly inserted a new one into it.

This was just an insurance policy, because the gun might not be needed in the next battle, so he planned to kill it.

Putting the tank out in broad daylight is easy to leak secrets, but it is still possible to put the HCBT (NSV) 12.7mm dual-purpose machine gun mounted on the tank in the bunker.

After confirming the safety of the house, Xia Yu quickly walked to the window on the enemy's side, and released the heavy machine with the portable bracket directly with one move.

The newly printed machine gun smelled of gun oil, and there were only fifty rounds of ammunition chains. He took out all the six ammunition chains that had been supplied.

"Whoa~~"

The pull cord was loaded, Xia Yu put his index finger on the trigger, and the seven rebels outside the window also divided into two groups and gathered together. They obviously didn't realize that death was coming.

"Boom~boom~boom~~"

The dull gunshot unique to 12.7mm bullets sounded, Xia Yu began to focus on the group of four on the left, and the scene was instantly horrible.

It may be a bit inhumane, and a smaller caliber should be used for hitting people, but the coaxial machine gun is more difficult to disassemble than the heavy machine exposed outside, so it can only make do.

After one bullet chain was fired, Xia Yu coughed a little from the gunpowder smoke.

After he replaced the ammunition belt with a new one, the remaining three people in sight except one threw the gun and got down on the ground, and the other two ran away without looking back.

But can humans really run faster than bullets?
"Boom~boom~boom~~"

Put away your guns and go to work, and the crisis is temporarily resolved.

He was about to take everyone away, after all, no one knew if there would be other armed forces coming.

Opening the door and walking out of the villa, Xia Yu ran down at gunpoint to join the crowd.

When passing by the excavator, my heart hurts again. The car can still be driven, but the entire mechanical arm is useless.

I want to fix the 10 man-hours as a base, and make Xiayu's already poor family even worse.

Damn rebels, what is it to bully us foreign people.

After complaining, get off the car with the pillar, now is not the time to recycle, let's talk about it when there is a chance!
The father and son returned to the construction site in area C, and everyone who was lying in the audience stood up to welcome their heroes back.

"Xiao Xia, you... you... you are a special soldier!"

When Lao Li spoke, his teeth chattered, and shock was written in his eyes.

He knew that Xia Yu had been a soldier before, but according to his 20 years of watching domestic dramas, today's operation is only comparable to Yan Shuangying, and Xu Sanduo is almost meaningless.

In fact, they didn't see many scenes.

Lying on the ground and only listening to the sound of da da da dong dong, Xia Yu cleaned up the group of people like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Leaving this aside, Kongluga seems to be in a mess. I'll send you back to the engineering team first."

Xia Yu hurriedly greeted everyone to get on the bus.

Motorcycles are not suitable for riding. He and Zhu Zi got into the back of Lao Li's pickup truck, so they could fight back if someone chased them.

　Adorable new book seeking to follow up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)