Red Alert Somalia

Chapter 297 War is cruel!

ps1: The second chapter is here. My monthly pass is very impressive. We can't admit it if we ask for a recommendation ticket!

ps2: Forgive the gorgeous cruelty!!!

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Roger nodded cautiously, his ears moved lightly, and he listened carefully.

The 100 rounds on the opposite side of the bullet chain finally finished, and there was a soft sound of the card, and Roger heard it really, and flashed, "Boom...!"

The shotgun sprayed out a rain of lead, and he was holding a semi-automatic shotgun with an extremely fast rate of fire.Sudden attack, the other side immediately stopped the food.When the two rushed over to take a look, the militants of the youth army on the opposite side were completely unrecognizable, and their heads were bloody, I was afraid that they would not even recognize his mother.

There is still a way forward in the underpass, but here is a ladder made of rebar welded to the ground.

At this time, Sergeant Mejeka led three people to catch up.

"Sir, you are injured!" The sergeant hurriedly pulled off the first aid kit, untied the gloves on Arthur Hardy's hand, loosened the bandage, sprinkled the styptic powder on it, and then re-wrapped the bandage.

"Sergeant, where are the others?" Arthur Hardy asked with some confusion when only four people had arrived.

"Sir, a group of enemies suddenly rushed out of the hill on the right. I am worried that they will not be able to resist it. I will send them to support and add helicopters. It should be no problem."

Arthur Hardy nodded, "Sergeant, take two people up and continue chasing. It is probably a big fish. Pay attention to safety. The remaining one will assault along the dark road with me and Roger."

"Yes, sir." Mejeka nodded, leaving behind a superior soldier. He brought two people to climb up the ladder and drilled out of the ground hole. He found that he had come to a small warehouse with the door open and rut marks on the ground. The smell of diesel engine exhaust suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly chased after him and shouted at the radio, "Machine gunner, pay attention to the traffic at the entrance of the village, stop him!"

"Received!" The machine gun team heard the call like an enemy.After waiting for half a minute, the vehicle did not rush out, but the sergeant and his party rushed.

"Where's the car?" Sergeant Meyerka Niu panted and asked?

The machine gunner pointed at a pickup truck that had been split into two sections 400 meters away and was still on fire. "Are you talking about this car?"

Looking at the burning pickup, the sergeant agreed with regret, even if it was it.

It turned out that one of the several youth army militants was seriously injured and unconscious, holding the machine gun desperately for cover, the remaining two ran away, and the other drove a pickup to forcefully break out of the village. If they succeeded, they would naturally attract the troops. Attention.Give the secret path a chance to escape.

Since gunshots came from the village mosque, the hidden team on the mountain has appeared.

Seeing that a group of people suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, the machine gun team fired wildly at the village search team and hurriedly fired them to support their teammates.The two snipers killed two enemies one after another. Unexpectedly, there was also an svd on the opposite side. The two snipers had to move their positions. Suddenly, the pressure on the enemy was reduced.

The search team in the village was struck by the fire pouring down from the hillside and couldn't lift their heads. An rpk fired uninterruptedly, seemingly endless ammunition, and an old dp machine gun was also shot and suppressed. His machine gun team huddled under a low wall.Squadron leader Yarusha wanted to charge from the side, and was quickly driven down the mountain by the crossfire of more than 10 ak and rpk.

Yarusha carried the famous wounded soldier, hid in a house, put a bandage on the wounded soldier’s stomach, and called the team doctor loudly. An rpg rocket roared from the roof, and a piece of wood and shrapnel nailed the two of them. On the body, the two were buried instantly.

The machine gun team tried to compress the enemy with precise firepower. Suddenly, a Toyota pickup came out of the village, and the muzzle was quickly turned. The pickup truck hit by 5.56mm machine gun clanged. This youth army militant is worthy of being a gangster, the driver window of the pickup. They were all covered with steel fences, and steel plates were added to the water tank. Small-caliber bullets had no effect on him.

Pickup increased its horsepower and passed by the machine gun group, speeding up the escape, leaving a trail of smoke and dust.Keep your eyes away from the effective firepower range.At this time, a red whip in the sky swept across the pickup, and the rear wheel of the pickup was blown out, and the speed instantly slowed down.

Then there was the roar of helicopters in the sky. It turned out that the doe gunships cruising in the distance came to help. Seeing that Wikipedia was too close to the pickup just now, for fear of accidental injury, the target did not fire. At this time, seized the opportunity, the 20mm Vulcan machine gun was like Death's whip knocked the pickup truck into its nest, and saw the female deer's short wings flash. A 40mm rocket directly smashed the pickup truck into two pieces. The fuel tank exploded and the fire swallowed the broken carriage.

The female deer's firepower was exhausted, and the flames of machine guns and rockets were everywhere.The enemy on the hillside suddenly stopped, and the pilot shouted: "We still rely on us at the critical moment!"

Before the voice fell, there was a rapid pulse warning in the headset, and the front driver yelled out, Sam-7!The former Soviet Union’s Sam series individual man-portable air defense missiles are the nightmare of all low-altitude and low-speed pilots. This type of missile can effectively deal with almost all slow-flying aircraft that fly below 2000 meters.Once locked by a missile, it is difficult to get rid of it.

As soon as the white smoke rose on the hillside, a flame was directed at the female helicopter.The pilot's face suddenly tightened, and he didn't need to look at the warning that the display Sam-7 was approaching. He hurriedly used all his best to make a series of maneuvers. The infrared jamming bombs shot out formed a cloud of smoke around the helicopter. Like a flying centipede, the missiles behind him chased after him with a death whistle.

The pilot gritted his teeth and pressed the joystick, lowered the height of the rotor and turned around, rubbing the hill, and the last few jamming bombs were automatically launched by the warning system.The missile lost its target and plunged into the middle of the jamming bomb and exploded. Tens of thousands of small rod-shaped fragments and steel balls blasted into a space of several hundred cubic meters. The pilot only felt the plane shake slightly, and the warning tone changed again.

"Asshole!" shouted angrily, quickly changed his posture and raised his height.As a last resort, they can only leave the battlefield temporarily.

Just as Yarusha got up from the debris, he saw the helicopter being chased by missiles.He didn't expect the enemy's firepower to be so fierce. He secretly regretted not carrying a heavy weapon, and commanded via radio: "The firepower should disperse, don't be suppressed by the opponent."

He let people spread out to reduce casualties, and fired two 40mm grenades one after another, hitting the enemy group, and several arms and legs flew up.The m4a1 and the nine-seven-seven style and ak have no advantage.But it is more accurate than the ak gun family, and it can be considered to make up for the firepower gap.

The departure of the helicopter doubled the pressure on the special squadron. The opponent was crowded and the firepower was extremely fierce.The training level of the armed personnel of the youth army has reached a very good level, and there is no fear of death, and there is no panic when attacking.

"The captain is no way to go on like this. We only have a few dozen people, and the opponent is at least ten times higher than us. We must have fire support." The fireman had just fired a grenade and had to hide again, and the bullet swished against the scalp. The flying past, aroused bursts of floating soil.

"We have run out of ammunition when the Air Force comes over." After Yarusha finished speaking, he took out the microcomputer from his waist bag, moved his fingers flexibly, quickly marked the situation of friend and foe, and then sent a code out.

The two snipers were not in the mood to listen to the noise in the headphones, and they were very depressed by the svd of the opposite sniper.

"In this way, we will act separately, and I will attract his attention, and you will find and kill him." The observer unquestionably ordered, "If I die, send my bonus and allowance to my horse. "

"No, I'll attract him." The archer grabbed the observer.

"No discussion, I am the observer." The observer ignored the archer's words.

The archer did not speak any more, holding m21dmr intently looking for it.Through the bright vision of the scope, the archer combed every rock and every weed on the opposite side.Finally found that the camel thorn next to a big rock was unnaturally swinging and restrained his breathing. He adjusted the magnification of the scope and stared at the camel thorn intently and saw a piece of cloth that was almost withered in the middle.

Master!With a sigh in my heart, the radio yelled in a low voice: "I found him at 2 o'clock. The distance is 680 meters. Coordinate x

y."

"Received. Get rid of him." The observer's Lee Enfield sniper rifle killed an enemy on the opposite side, exited the cartridge case, and saw the magazine empty.The figure didn't dare to stop and moved half a meter to the left. A bullet hit him where he just lurked, passed through a few grass stalks, and rubbed his elbow into the soil.

"Quickly, or just collect the corpse for me." Big beads of sweat rolled down from the observation hand.He lay in a depression and did not dare to raise his head. The opponent had already spotted him. If he moved again, the bullet would definitely follow him, and maybe his brain would be covered with weeds.

"The distance is 680 meters, half-speed wind, 2 meters per second..." The archer read the data silently in his mind and adjusted the 48x lens by a click.Corrected the wind deviation.

Breathe smoothly, go to hell!The shooter squeezed the trigger, recoil came, and his shoulders moved slightly, and a dark green shell jumped into the grass nest, followed by the second and third shots.Confirm that there is only one sniper on the other side and try to kill him.Three shots were enough to kill him.He held his breath and saw a red flower popping out of the camel thorn.Then the grass collapsed a bit without being checked.

Clear.The archer gasped.

"Received, clean out the remnants." The observer pressed Lee Enfield's sniper rifle with 5 rounds.Pushing the gun, it made a clear clang.

On the opposite hillside, no one noticed the dead sniper.In the small bunker, under the helmet of the former Soviet paratroopers wrapped in cloth strips, a strand of blond hair appeared. It was as soft as lamb's hair, and the tips of the hair were dripping with blood, just like bright rubies.The 26-year-old Andreyevna opened her eyes round, her red face leaned on the cheek pad of the svd, and she gradually lost her life.A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although the 7.62 projectile fired by the m21 is not as powerful as the svd 7.62 sniper projectile, the kinetic energy is still deadly enough at 900 meters away.The shooter's 3 bullets were all hit, one smashed the pso-1 scope, and the other shot through the shoulder, smashing the cervical spine.The third one penetrated the ribs, and then the bullet remained unabated, rolling and carrying a piece of lung tissue through the right chest.

The gurgling blood soaked a money order in his pocket, the number on it was 1,000 dollars, and Andreyevna's one-month salary.She lost the ability to move after her cervical spine ruptured, letting bullets wreak havoc in her chest.She was thinking about having enough milk powder money for 3 months after the two children, her vision was blurred, the spinal cord had been destroyed, and the pain of bullet piercing could not be transmitted to the brain. She died without much pain. .

The best rose of Kenya's national women's shooting team.For the children’s milk powder, the high salary of $1,000 a month will be forgotten after this battle.With the maternal passion and cold, the soaked butt is engraved with 56 spades representing 56 enemies...