The head of a large-caliber self-defense pistol was smashed like a hammer, and the head of the school exploded like a watermelon. Two people were shot. The scout was pale and the Adam’s apple stirred up and tried to suppress it. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are much better than me. When I saw this scene for the first time, I saw it and vomited all the overnight meals on the spot … You don’t want to vomit, do you?"

Life-Li Jianfeng walked with a dead said, "no!
If you want to be a scout, you have to be prepared to kill and be killed. I have long thought about it! "
Wang Tianyou smiled and ordered, "Most of them have been killed, but the old dog hasn’t been arrested yet. They fled towards us. They carefully arranged the grave … Leave a class to clean up the battlefield. If others continue to hunt with me, they will catch all the chickens and dogs!"
Scouts are full of gunpowder, so they should take a class to clean the battlefield, fill the gun for the monkey who hasn’t expired, and rescue those unlucky people who have been anesthetized. Others continue to pursue along the blood like bloodhounds who smell blood. Just after leaving, the guns, cannons and mines exploded in the east, which was calm.
The 40th chapter yellowbird (fill)
A series of dark red streamline rockets are drawn in the swishing sound of the bullets shuttled through the forest. When they hit the ground one after another, they will blow out a big hole, which will blow off the trees in the middle. In the explosion, one by one, the big trees will collapse. It is very frightening that the special forces in the claw depression will flee for the president with bullets and rain, and the Chinese army scouts will chase after them and fly to their waist in strings. Every ten meters, a corpse or a dying wounded soldier will be dumped. Fortunately, the Chinese army scouts have not been found in front. Fortunately, this road needs to be accelerated for the time being. Step they still have a chance to escape from the claw depression before the Chinese army chased them. This time, it was really even hard to eat milk. The forest ran fast and circuitously, holding a vine and swishing it for a few meters. It was as agile as an ape-it was a monkey! Two machine guns alternately cover and shoot at the back while running. Often, Chinese scouts just show up and the bullets sweep over. Plus a sniper carrying a 21 sniper rifle, they don’t want to kill the Chinese scouts. They dare not push too hard for a while, and the distance is getting farther and farther. This makes everyone secretly relieved. Fortunately, this life is a struggle. If they can get rid of the Chinese army, they can always escape with the advantage of being familiar with the terrain.
However, the more dangerous the trap, the safer it looks, and this time is no exception.
Listening to the gun getting closer and closer, the second platoon leader of the reconnaissance battalion showed a smirk "mantis catches cicada and yellowbird!" " He muttered that two claw-hollow special forces appeared in the field of vision. He had no motivation. It was not yet time to get familiar with those two claw-hollow special forces. I’m afraid they have become frightened. They just felt a little wrong, so they threw a lot of thunder at the submachine gun. This wave of ammunition threatened the ambush. We have found you! The second platoon was well concealed, and the camouflage was well done. This strafe hit air billow with dozens of submachine guns and three or four grenades. After confirming that there was no danger in this area, the two scouts sent out an "Ann" signal. Many special forces came running like a gust of wind with several big men panting like buffaloes running for ten kilometers, trying to pass quickly. However, tragedy happened-
The second platoon leader made sure that the wanted person was well protected and not so easy to hang up, and then severely pressed the detonator in his hand.
Boom
Boom !
Boom ! !
Several groups of serial anti-infantry mines were detonated, and they saw a series of scary flashes, a shattering eardrum and a loud noise. Clouds of smoke were wrapped in hot steel, and steel balls rushed from all corners that were not noticeable, sweeping like a 100-degree fan-shaped iron broom! The height of these steel balls is at most one meter, which will not kill you. At most, it will smash people’s legs, but these steel balls are too many and too dense.
I can’t avoid the special forces feeling that my legs are burning and painful, and I want to get up, but my legs are not strong. At first glance, both legs were beaten to powder by steel balls and were cut off! Screaming and screaming in the bushes, I don’t know how many people were injured. Even the injured don’t know how many shrapnel and steel balls have been scored in their bodies! I haven’t finished throwing a few black gadgets out in a row, so they can stare big eyes when they want to see clearly. When they are stung by strong light, the guy’s eyes are red and he can’t see anything. He barks blindly. He is experienced and tries not to make a sound while he is inexperienced. He stares a pair of submachine guns that are temporarily out of sight and shoots in the direction of trouble. It’s very lively for a while!
President Suharto’s eyes were also stabbed by strong light, and he couldn’t see anything. He felt that two soldiers lifted him up and flew away, and the guns behind him were very dense. Obviously, none of the wounded soldiers could live. After a minute, the guns were scattered and turned into some shots, but the rebound was chasing them. His face turned blue and white, his heart contracted to the size of a walnut, and he didn’t even have the strength to escape. But he couldn’t run. Someone was holding him. He vaguely heard the Chinese army scout shouting, "Ha caught a major general!" His heart sank. Major General Sumoya, his most dependent hawk, was captured alive? If this is true, then Major General Sumoya’s field will be extremely miserable. When Jakarta airport dies, the Chinese in his hands will never let him go. He can pray that God will appear and not let himself fall into the hands of the Chinese army, otherwise he will be dead!
A bullet flew to knock down a special soldier, and the last special soldier didn’t even look at it, holding the president to continue running. He was knocked down by the submachine gun that sat up against a big tree and gushed blood regardless of the wound. He opened fire at the scouts who came after him and screamed, "Ah-you bring it on-"The bullet rain swept two Chinese scouts, one of whom stumbled, one died and one was seriously injured. This tenacious soldier can also achieve this result, and the Chinese scout was seriously injured. A string of angry bullets The commando’s body trembled involuntarily and exploded with purples of blood, and the whole chest was smashed. One bullet in the base also interrupted his gun arm, submachine gun, and landed. He looked at several blood arrows spouting from his chest, revealing a wry smile of resignation, and his head hung down with filar silk.
Seeing this scene, the platoon leader was furious and lost two soldiers when he was about to win. He couldn’t help being angry! He pulled the trigger machine gun and shot out a magazine in the direction of President Suharto’s escape! President Suharto screamed, and a bullet went through his right leg and calf, and he fell down. Finally, a special soldier fired a gun with one hand and held the president’s hand with the other.
I tried to pull him up for a while, but I couldn’t do it for two or three seconds. A bullet from the horse flew so accurately that it couldn’t be shot through the special soldier’s forehead any more, so he fell down, leaving the president lying in the mud and watching the scouts approaching the Chinese army shivering.
The platoon leader spit out a foul breath and reported to Wang Tianyou in the walkie-talkie that "all the special forces in the claw valley have been killed and we have caught the old dog!"
Wang Tianyou said, "Great! Be careful not to let him commit suicide or the commander-in-chief will spare us! "
The second platoon leader said, "Don’t worry, he can’t die even if he wants to!" " At the same time, there were several cheetah-like figures in front, and President Suharto’s life was completely cut off.
President Suharto is trying his best to climb forward. Seeing that there are Chinese scouts in front of him, he looks desperate. Now he should regret that he doesn’t have a cyanide capsule hidden in his teeth. With it, he can at least decide his own life and death! The second platoon leader frowned slightly-which class was actually inserted in the front? He asked, "Which class are you in?"
The scout replied, "Class 1! Platoon leader, we can catch this guy. He can’t get away! "
The second platoon leader said, "If he can still escape, I will defend my country!" I didn’t say what happened to President Suharto after he let him run away. He suddenly shouted a slogan that every Chinese soldier is familiar with, and then quickly fell down. His soldiers were almost able to respond and "resist aggression!" Wait for a while, a few scouts across the street, didn’t respond correctly for a few seconds. There is nothing to say. The second platoon leader’s light machine gun rang a long string of bullets and whipped the past two "scouts" like whips. The scouts around the second platoon leader twisted their bodies and shot at them mercilessly. The enemies with suspicious origins were knocked down in a blink of an eye. However, at this time, it was already silent. The gun suddenly doubled, and the sound was mixed with mortar shells. The explosion light lit up the jungle. I don’t know how many mortars fired. The fire was extremely fierce in the walkie-talkie.
A soldier shouted, "platoon leader, we have been trapped by the enemy and we are surrounded!" "
The platoon leader suddenly reached out and pressed the head of the screaming soldier into the mud. "I know!" One second, a shell hit the mud more than ten meters away and almost buried them alive. Taking this opportunity, two enemies dragged President Suharto and ran very fast. The platoon leader roared, "Don’t run!" Change a magazine and pull the trigger.
Play three rounds and fly to those two hateful guys. One guy drags people, the other guy holds a bulletproof shield to block them. Playing the bulletproof shield behind him explodes a little spark, but the steel core bullet with a thickness of 5 mm can’t penetrate this annoying tortoise shell. The hard shell is blocking those two guys. It can be said that the second platoon leader is afraid of dragging people, and his eyes are almost full of blood. After catching cicadas and yellowbirds, it turns out that he is just mantis behind mantis. This origin is not the enemy, but the cunning yellowbird! He growled, "Give me a rocket to kill these king eggs!" Of course, he did not forget to report this important situation to the mid-team leader.
Wang Tianyou was also taken aback when he heard the fierce gun coming. After listening to the report of the second platoon leader, he looked dignified and cursed a "damn it! Who the hell ate the leopard and stole people from us? Want to learn from yellowbird, right? Today I will let you know what it means to shoot a bird in the head! The squadron gave me pressure to kill them! "
Chapter 49 melee
By the time Wang Tianyou led the squadron to kill the main force, the situation had become very serious. The enemy came out of nowhere with well-equipped individual combat capability, and the teamwork was also very tacit. The troops also occupied an absolute advantage, and it was a matter of time to control the battlefield shells, which exploded around the second platoon in a few minutes, causing them serious casualties. Many scouts fired at the enemy who was constantly rushing out of the jungle and were shot in the head from nowhere. Fortunately, the second platoon soon lost more than half of the casualties. When Wang Tianyou and Li Jianfeng each led a platoon into the battlefield, they got mixed up with the enemy and threw their offensive into chaos. This was a lively event. Many well-trained special forces threw grenades at each other through trees in the jungle. There was a scuffle between the enemy and me.
Wang Tianyou mowed down an enemy and rushed to the second platoon leader and asked him, "What’s the matter? What about Suharto? "
The second platoon leader said, "We have succeeded in the past, and as a result, we killed such a bunch of strangers halfway. They simply robbed people with their strength and firepower advantages!"
Wang Tianyou thundered, "Mom’s playing tricks to get the old man!" Look at the situation again. The enemy is obviously prepared to deploy Zhou Bi and has a large number of troops. It is unrealistic to want to take people back or shoot them on the spot. Mom, that old dog has saved him a bad life again!
Li Jianfeng also rushed up and said, "Things are not good. The enemy is playing more and more! We have already completed the beheading or withdrawal! "
After saying his word, a row of rockets cut through their heads in the middle of a machine gun fire point that was crazy. A few fires soared. The pretty light machine gun was blown to pieces together with the machine gunner. The fire came to an abrupt end. Wang Tianyou’s left cheek was marked with a piece of shrapnel, which made him bleed profusely, which further aroused his anger. He has never bled the enemy for so many years. Now he is actually injured? This is outrageous! He roared, "If you want to withdraw, you have to beat these grandchildren back before you withdraw, otherwise none of us will escape!"
Li Jianfeng nodded mercilessly. "I’m white!" Turn your head and yell, "Come with me in rows to cut through the enemy’s right wing!" Jumped up like a gust of wind at the enemy Wang Tianyou almost mad "who let you go to the front! Come back to me and ask for support from the headquarters ………. come back! "
Li Jianfeng certainly couldn’t hear the mid-team leader’s voice because the heavy machine gun in his hand rang the staff officer. He was equipped with a military pistol and a submachine gun. After all, it was not his duty to kill the enemy, and the firepower was not too strong. But the staff officer complained that those weapons were simply children’s toys. They should be changed to be heavy enough and malicious enough. Look at his thin body. When he was joking, he didn’t expect to chase the claw monkey and found one.
Without saying anything, he dismantled the heavy machine gun of an abandoned armored vehicle and carried it along with two 250 rounds of ammunition belts to see that the scouts’ eyes were straight. Now this man has completed the transformation from a weak man to Berserker in one second, holding the heavy machine gun and rushing to the front where there are many enemies. When he sees the figure, he hugs the fire. The heavy machine gun muzzle spews a flame shell that is more than a foot long. After the rain, it makes his body keep shaking, which makes him roar like a high-pressure flow!Heavy machine guns with large caliber form an impenetrable barrage. The heavy machine guns are boring and rapidly exploding. The figures are intercepted by the barrage, splashing a bitter fog of blood. Even after hiding from trees, it is not necessarily safe. This machine gun is too large in caliber, too elastic, and the kinetic energy is too strong. The thick tree with a shot breaks the barrage and cuts through a row of trees, which makes people feel sore and squeaky. There are also a series of screams and curses. Obviously, people hiding behind it have fallen into a big mold, either being shot through with the trees or being hit by two sharpshooters. Covering the major’s wings with his mouth, the 9-type automatic rifle is famous for its accuracy and reliability. It can be called abnormal shooting. Every double shot or triple shot will splash a blood line in the bushes. A bomber will draw an arc in the thunder with his big hand, and the enemy will be allowed to fall dozens of meters away. The poor guy who thinks everything is fine will be blown into a rotten meat. The team members will be responsible for covering the whole team’s back. The fierce fire will attempt to outflank the enemy and the fire of the fire group will be short or out. At present, when casualties occur, the whole squad will be quickly replenished, and the impact kinetic energy will be guaranteed. Heavy machine guns will shoot this squad like a sharp knife. The enemy has been stabbed again and again, and no direction can stop their impact.
一条弹带打光了李剑锋后退一步一挺班轻机枪补他位置不计弹药消耗朝前面扫射轻机枪杀伤力和射速跟重机枪没法比敌人要几秒钟就能反应过来发起反扑但是有这几秒钟就足够李剑锋重新装弹了班轻机枪和两支自动步枪几秒钟就打光了弹匣里弹火力出现缺被死死压制敌人一跃而起借助树木掩护想逼近过来结果他们看到是一条迤逦而来火蛇两名敌人连连中弹防弹衣被打得粉碎身体也被撕裂弹携带巨大动能甚将他们打得向后飞了出去!临死前这两个家伙心里闪过同样念头“我操支那人到底是从哪个旮旯角翻出这么一挺老古董!”
哒哒哒————
一串弹飞来掩护李剑锋左翼那名侦察兵脖迸出一道血线摇晃一倒了去这一记精准点射那名神枪手招来了一通没头没脑扫射气疯了
Li Jianfeng pointed the gun at the direction of ejection and pulled the trigger. He did not put dozens of large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets to sweep the hidden place of the special soldier to the ground. Even the land was scraped off a layer. The hapless special soldier had not recovered from the ecstasy of successfully killing an enemy, so he tore his body, tore his muscles, smashed his bones, and twisted the dirt into a paste. The comrades around him watched the string of bullets hit the unfortunate guy’s body, plasma, broken bones and dirty flowers. Green flying carried out the most thorough and horrible covering attack on several meters in Fiona Fang. These messy things were hot, sticky and greasy, splashing their necks and faces into their mouths. People who had no personal experience absolutely understood what it was like to watch their comrades-in-arms get along with each other being smashed to pieces by heavy machine guns. His flesh and blood splashed all over your body. A special soldier suffered such a terrible mental impact, and gastric juice spewed out from his mouth and nose. Another raised his hand and tried to throw away a lung lobe that stuck to his face. As a result, a shot was fired. Right in the middle of his wrist, a bloody fog exploded, and his palm flew out. His arm became bare, and he screamed so much that he could jump up. Although he would be shot and injured during training, none of his instructors would be abnormal to the point where heavy machine guns swept at them, and no unlucky guy had ever tasted the taste of broken arms. Such pain could not be endured without hard training. He also knew the danger, but the great pain forced him to jump up. As soon as he jumped up, he was hit by a submachine gun, and his head fell backwards like ecstasy. He was still in a pile of minced meat.My heart is like frying in oil, and it’s natural and cooked, and it rushes out.
"Geya Road!"
What a classic Japanese curse! Li Jianfeng could hear the fog clearly, and he zoomed in and shouted, "Squadron Leader, I know where they came from. They are Japanese special forces!"
Wang Tianyou replied, "I knew it long ago!" Bah spit out a mouthful of blood and spit out a piece of broken teeth. It was a close combat when the opponent left him a memorial. His knee was pressed against him and he was punched. He couldn’t get up for the time being. The enemy grimaced. "Small hands and Aikido are well practiced. If you are not fighting bloody pieces now, I really want to cut it with you!"
The man who has been fighting in close combat for 20 seconds has always occupied the wind, but in the end he was knocked down by a punch. The Japanese special forces watched in horror as Wang Tianyou pulled out a combat knife and pressed his neck, and then … no, and then he forced a sharp combat knife. The master fighter’s neck drew a straight and big blood of eleven centimeters, seven per second.
Ten milliliters of speed spurted out and splashed more than one meter high. After killing this opponent, you can see it from a distance. Wang Tianyou then smoked and observed a battlefield. He found that Li Jianfeng, a suckling tiger, was desperately rushing into the enemy’s encirclement. The enemy’s melee had been shattered. The scouts had to tie the battlefield rhythm back to their hands, but it was not realistic to kill these enemies. The enemy’s combat effectiveness was not weaker than theirs, but he was just a little inexperienced. If you fight hard, you would lose both sides. He wisely played a green signal flare. The scouts saw the signal and killed their comrades and supported the wounded, and