"Dong...dong...dong...click..." Even though it was just a small 60 mm caliber artillery shell, compared with the rocket that had just been launched, the effect was truly heaven-and-earth.

This was called an explosion. The shock wave visible to the naked eye directly blew off the hats of the two Redeemer soldiers, and the shattered ice shards covered the surrounding area for dozens of meters like scattered flowers.

Immediately, the ice surface also groaned, a murmur that seemed to come from the depths of the earth. Even the roar four or five hundred meters away could hear it clearly, and then there was an even harsher friction sound.

The ice cracked, and two pieces of ice the size of a basketball court were carried by the water waves below and rode onto the surrounding ice. They were broken by their own gravity, cracked again, and fell into four or five pieces and fell back into the water.

"Boom...whoosh...boom..." Hong Tao was not in the mood to appreciate how the ice released stress. He gently twisted the gun mount twice, slightly lowered the muzzle angle and inserted another round.

The hit was quite accurate this time. The explosion point was only three or four meters away from the helicopter wreckage, and it happened to fall between the two snowmobiles. One was pushed more than ten meters away by the shock wave, and slid on the ice in a circle before being hit again.

The broken ice layer stirred and fell down and slipped into the water.

Another one simply had its fuel tank ignited, and it hit the helicopter wreckage with flames and black smoke... It seemed that a human-shaped object was blown away and slid along the ice to the shore, leaving a dark trail along the way.

Mark of.

"Please call me... Cannon King!" Hong Tao couldn't see clearly whether the blood was stained or not, and he didn't have time to look. He was adjusting the muzzle of the gun to aim at the remaining five snowmobiles, bragging shamelessly.

"Holy shit... can it still be done? Just make a fool of yourself. If you are a man, just charge!" Unfortunately, the method of adjusting the angle and direction of the muzzle is really not very skillful, and it cannot keep up with the speed of the snowmobile at full speed.

The main reason was a miscalculation. I thought the enemy would rush towards the lake. The closer we were, the better we could avoid the artillery fire. Unexpectedly, the enemy had predicted Hong Tao's prediction and did the opposite, turning around and running away.

Time makes him a little confused

"Boom...whoosh...boom..." More than half a minute later, the third shell was fired. The target was a snowmobile running at high speed a few hundred meters away. The effect...even the two rounds missed the fixed target.

, as you can imagine when it comes to sports goals, they are naturally very different.

But it was not without effect. The ice surface was cracked again. A snowmobile turned a little sharply to avoid the crack in front, and then kept sliding along the ice surface, and actually got stuck in the crack.

The driver and the passenger in the back seat tried to pull twice but nothing happened, so they had no choice but to abandon the vehicle and run away, rolling around and crawling around. Although they were not injured, they looked very embarrassed.

There was no fourth shell, and Hong Tao immediately realized that if he continued like this, shooting all the shells would not necessarily yield any results. Compared with firing cannons, his skill in shooting seemed to be better, so he picked up the gun and pretended to be a weapon.

He had an M40A3 on the ground, lay down on the roof and started shooting.

"Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang..." But the two shots failed to hit any target. Instead, the two men were alert and began to play snake-like movements on the ice.

To be honest, Hong Tao has neither talent nor training when it comes to sniper rifles. He basically doesn’t touch the sniper rifle except for calibrating the scope twice a year. For targets below 300 meters, the HK416 with the original 4x folding scope can also be used.

Has a good hit rate.

Beyond this distance, you can aim clearly with the 10x scope of the M40A3, but if you shake it a little, you won’t know where the bullet will fly. Once you fire the gun and pull the bolt, the recoil will hurt your shoulders and shock your ears.

It was also buzzing, which was too painful.

"I just wanted to make you suffer on the ice. I deliberately lured people to come to rescue me and gather around for reinforcements!" The magazine was empty, and it took five bullets to barely injure an enemy. Hong Tao still said something harsh, but he shot him forcefully.

Poor marksmanship has become a resourceful one.

However, after putting on a new magazine, he stopped shooting and ran behind the post mirror to look north and south. Logically speaking, the shelling and sniping just now should not have exposed his position, so he had to keep a low profile in case the enemy did too.

What to do with the artillery?

"Biges...Biges..." The enemy temporarily retreated, and Hong Tao also died down. Zhuma's voice continued to ring in the earphones.

"I'm still alive and well. Don't talk about what I left behind. It will distract me. Be obedient and hide in the bear's den. I guess we will see the results after tonight."

"If I don't arrive at the Bear Cave tomorrow night, call that channel immediately and explain clearly what happened here. She will take care of you for me. Okay, save some power and don't use the walkie-talkie to communicate when needed.

I will call you."

Hong Tao didn't give Zhuma a chance to speak at all. He turned off the intercom after finishing what he wanted to say. Anyone who was not blind could see the footprints left on the snow. He had to stay at least until night before he could retreat. He had to go through a night of wind.

Only if you blow it will it be covered up.

As for whether we can deal with the enemy until night, we were still a little sure just now, but the appearance of several snowmobiles has become an uncertain factor. Guozigou is definitely not accessible to vehicles, including snowmobiles. If you think about it this way, the origin of the enemy

It has become a mystery. Whether there will be heavy weapons is also a mystery. I can only wait and see.

As the saying goes, when you fight a wolf with a stick, you are afraid of both sides. Hong Tao's side was uneasy about the enemy's equipment and numbers. The Redeemer commander was also a little confused about the firefight just now, and immediately stopped the troops advancing in parallel on the north and south shores of Hubei.

Team.

In the visitor center on the east bank of the lake, Zhao Bin and Anna sat face to face. Both of them had changed into military uniforms today, but Anna was still wearing a headscarf, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

"Commander Wacker must be in danger..." There were two radios in front of her. Although the search team from the lake had not returned yet, the battle situation on the front line should have been transmitted back.

"It seems that there has always been a big loophole in our intelligence work. I didn't expect that he would be hiding here, so close to us... There are also artillery and anti-aircraft weapons..."

Zhao Bin did not pay attention to Wacker's life and death. If Sabine was like a piece of mud that couldn't hold up the wall, then Wacker was an unlucky guy who could choke his teeth even if he drank cold water. He was not a good choice for continued cooperation.

At present, there is no need for more powerful leaders within the Redeemer. Even if Kucha, Licheng, and Loulan had not been lost one after another, Sabine would have been replaced. If Wacker died accidentally in battle, not only would it not be considered a loss, but

This is good news, it saves you from having to do it yourself later, and it also leaves those Russian survivors speechless.

But he was very uneasy about the militants hiding in Sailimu Lake. According to Wankel's analysis, it was supposed to be the hideout of Yuluo, but the opponent's firepower was obviously not what a lone ranger should have. Through the helicopter pilot's

The report was obviously not one person, but more like a group of people, or a group of people with heavy weapons.

This place is only a hundred or ten kilometers away from Yining City. Even if the Guozigou Bridge is broken and there is still Tianshan Mountain in the way, this distance is still next to the sleeping couch. How can such a crowd be allowed to exist!

"Sabine has always had a sentry at the entrance of the tunnel, and there has never been any sign of human activity in all these years... Maybe we were too focused on the south and ignored what was behind us."

Anna didn't want to bear the sole responsibility for the oversight, and this was not the main job of the intelligence department. But the life and death of Wacker, who was most responsible, was unknown, so she could only blame the second person responsible.

"If Wacker also dies in the battle, then who should command our army?" Zhao Bin did not continue to pursue the responsibility, but brought the topic back.

"...I think it is most appropriate for you to take command personally at the moment. The morale of the army is a bit low at the moment, and they need a leader with a higher reputation to cheer them up. This is just a small trouble, and the big operation after the spring is more critical.

, I’m afraid others don’t have this ability.”

Anna thought about it carefully and found that no one could take over this position. Several people who had shown talents in the military were basically killed in the war, so Sabine couldn't be released again.
Chapter completed!