"Spread out, hurry up, covert, reload the anti-aircraft missiles, hurry up..."

on the plane.

"I found a small group of enemies on the way, three kilometers away from the designated target, apply for an attack order, and it's over."

"Save the bombs, use machine guns along the way, and watch out for mysterious weapons."

"Received, squadron, prepare for routine strafing, carry out the mission."

"Da da da……"

The plane swooped down and fired continuously at the volunteers below.

"The plane is still too high for the Stinger to hit."

"Then wait for them to come down and fight again, pay attention to avoiding."

Zhang Lin replied calmly, the Stinger missile was still too small and had insufficient range.

The maximum shooting height is 3000 meters, and the maximum shooting range is 5000 meters. Now the enemy plane is still going up to 3000 meters.

In order to be able to hit him and shoot him down, at least let him descend to 2500 kilometers before launching.

"Launch, shoot it down for me!"

Zhang Lin estimated that the plane had dropped to an altitude of 2500 kilometers and roared out.

"Boom boom boom boom."

Four flames ignited, and four planes were killed, but no one relaxed, because there were still eight planes watching.

"Report, four fighters were killed in battle, repeat, four fighters were killed in battle, it's that mysterious weapon again."

"Don't love to fight, carry out the task first, and don't worry about them anymore."

"Xie Te, is it a mysterious weapon? We have lost dozens of planes. There is no news about how the intelligence department did it..."

Chapter 110 The Battle of Xiajieyu 1

Zhang Lin looked nervously at the plane in the sky, for fear that they would come down together and drop the bomb.

If they drop bombs at high places, they will only be bombed.

But the remaining eight planes did not intend to turn around, and flew straight into the distance.

Seeing the plane go away, the soldiers of the Seventh Company breathed a sigh of relief.

"Count the wounded on the spot."

"Three shifts in a row are fine."

"Class [-] is fine"

"Second row and first shift are fine..."

……

Phew, luckily no one was hurt.

"Bei~~~"

Wuqianli blew the osprey whistle and kept making forward gestures.

"The enemy plane is heading towards the artillery camp. Run forward."

It turns out that the target of the enemy plane is the artillery camp, but I don't know if they can withstand it.

Zhang Lin worried as he ran that although he had given them a lot of Stinger anti-aircraft missiles, there would still be casualties with so many enemy planes.

Twenty minutes later, the Seventh Company rushed to the artillery battalion out of breath.

The entire artillery battalion was blown up, and the wounded were everywhere. Battalion Commander Yang climbed out of the car and sat on the car depressed.

Wuqianli: "Battalion Commander Yang, are you all right?"

Camp Commander Yang roared angrily:

"The fucking cannon I just got, I haven't warmed it up yet, so he completely blew it up."

"The cannons of your artillery battalion, if you don't have a chief, which one wasn't snatched before?"

Wuqianli drew out a pistol and handed it to Battalion Commander Yang, who was taken aback for a moment.

Zhang Lin said quietly: "Are you going to grab it or I will send it to you?"

Yu Congrong: "The seventh company, let the artillery battalion snatch them away."

"Yes……"

"Continue to the south for three kilometers and take down the artillery positions of the rice army."

Battalion Commander Yang took the pistol and looked at Qilian's back in the distance, his heart skipped a beat.

"Our artillery battalion, is it true that Qilian really takes care of his mother?"

"cannot!"

"Go grab the cannon from me."

"Yes……"

Hearing the roar from behind, Zhang Lin knew that his efforts were not in vain.

Just now Zhang Lin said that on purpose. This place is only three kilometers away from the artillery camp of the Mi Army, and giving them artillery will delay time.

Simply attack them all on foot, rush in, and disable the enemy's cannons. You can defeat them by running away with artillery fire. It's not too late to give them cannons later.

"kill…………"

Countless volunteers charged towards the artillery positions of the Mi Army, and the mortars in the rear kept hitting shells on the defensive positions of the Mi Army.

Under the cover of mortars, Zhang Lin rushed to the barbed wire fence in front of the Mi Army's position in a short while.

"RPG!!"

"boom!"

Zhang Lin fired a rocket and hit a stake in the barbed wire, blowing out a gap.

The soldiers behind followed suit and fired rockets continuously.

The barbed wire fence originally used to block the advance of the volunteers was completely lost in a few blows.

"Come on..."

Because of the RPG rocket launcher brought by Zhang Lin, there was no more scene of stepping on the body of a comrade-in-arms to charge.

Although the enemy's firepower was fierce, they could not resist the will of the volunteers.

Against the enemy's artillery fire, rush to the front of the enemy's trench.

The gun in his hand kept firing like no bullets, and as the enemy continued to fall, the enemy's defense line was at a loss.

Fifty Wanli took a grenade and threw it behind the enemy's artillery, killing the American army behind.

Zhang Lin was not to be outdone, and kept shooting with Gatling.

Even the enemies hiding behind the cannon are not spared. With a terrifying rate of fire of 6000 rounds per minute, there is no steel that can resist it. If there is, it is not enough.

After a while, there was a mountain of shell casings piled up under Zhang Lin's feet. Mi Jun was dead, and the cannon was damaged and could not be fired.

But does Zhang Lin care about these small details?How many cannons are needed, I feel distressed at all.

Zhang Lin doesn't feel distressed, but some people feel distressed, not to mention Lei Gong who treats guns like his life.

"Oh, I lost another one, my heart hurts to death..."

Although distressed, Lei Gong also knew that Zhang Lin wanted to quickly eliminate the enemy and reduce casualties.

Volunteers surrounded by hills and plains, Ping He lay on the ground with a Barrett sniper rifle and fired at them.

With one shot, either the head or half of the body will be lost. The enemy hiding behind the gun will be penetrated by an armor-piercing bullet and the steel plate will be penetrated by you.

It didn't take long for the rice army's artillery positions to fall completely, and was completely taken down by the volunteers.

"One, two, three~~"

The soldiers were helping the artillery battalion to turn the guns and aim at the direction of Jieyuli Airport.

"Okay~ stop! Let go."

"Seventh company, let's go down to the inside and continue to attack."

"Yes"

"Thank you"

This sentence was spoken by Battalion Commander Yang to Wuqianli.

"Battle Commander Yang, I'll give you another twenty rocket launchers and ten howitzers. Now you can cover the firepower in the direction I'm going down."

"Yes, the task is guaranteed to be completed."

Battalion Commander Yang saluted solemnly, and then began to give orders.

"For the artillery battalion, lower it to the inside, and cover it with firepower"

"Yes"

Zhang Lin didn't go far when the artillery behind him began to roar.

Countless artillery shells flew over the head and hit the image below.

"How is the situation now?"

"We are surrounded, and the approach is very fast."

Smith, the First Marine Division of the US Army, looked worriedly at the volunteers sprinting in the distance.

Suddenly, Smith saw the most terrifying scene in his life.

Countless shells flew from afar and exploded continuously in the airport.

"Temperature God, so many shells!!"

Shells rained down on the airport and exploded.

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