Chapter 995 The Road to Escape (7) [Repayment 67/70]
With a muffled sound of "Boom~", a flare was fired.
Then, a flare with intense incandescent light slowly landed under the influence of a parachute, illuminating an area 2 kilometers away like daylight.
This is because Hu Biao took into account that only a small portion of the members of the Zhongzhou Team have night vision capabilities.
More people were unable to see clearly the target hundreds of meters away in this kind of night where they couldn't even see the stars and there was no starlight at all.
So I deliberately told King Kong to use a 60mm caliber 63-1 mortar.
After stuffing a flare into his body, he headed towards the direction where the pursuers were coming and greeted them directly.
After the huge scene of the pursuers was clearly displayed in front of everyone in the convoy, it was easier for them to start the subsequent battle.
Under such a situation, Lao Hei had already rocked the helicopter, leveled the gun barrel, pointed it at the rear, and took a deep breath in his mouth.
Then, he stepped hard on the firing pedal, causing the unique muffled sound of "dong, dong, dong~" when the anti-aircraft gun fired, echoing in the carriage.
Then those ones are on the roof because the opponent has not yet entered the shooting range.
Therefore, the relevant team operators can see the 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun that is not firing.
When dual 37mm anti-aircraft guns, such an anti-aircraft weapon, fire at the ground, even these powerful orc warriors from other worlds cannot withstand it.
Because the artillery shell is equipped with a trigger fuze, the artillery shell can only successfully explode after hitting the target.
And once the 37mm artillery shell hits the target, a horrific mass of flesh and blood will immediately fly up like fireworks.
It can be said that in an instant, Lao Hei created two long alleys of flesh and blood among the chasing soldiers.
While Lao Hei was firing, he turned the handle that moved left and right, and entered the back-and-forth strafing mode with the double 37 anti-aircraft guns, and then laid out a blockade of death in front of the pursuing troops.
Anyone who encounters this kind of ferocious firepower will be blown up in an instant.
After seeing such a scene for a while, Lao Hei's adrenaline surged uncontrollably and he was indescribably excited.
There is even an illusion: as long as he has enough cannonballs, the dinosaurs and a few natives who help load the cannons can keep up with his firing speed.
With just one person and one cannon, he can kill all these orc pursuers.
Of course, such an idea as Lao Hei cannot appear and be staged, otherwise it would be called an illusion.
After a Khajiit centurion whose armor was actually decorated with fine patterns let out a high-pitched roar, the orc pursuers immediately responded.
They did not continue to rush up in such a stupid swarm on the road covered with cracks like spider webs.
Instead, they rushed directly towards the wasteland on both sides of the roadside, leaving a minimum distance of a few meters between them.
Because the wasteland on both sides is not only quite flat, but also quite hard and pressure-resistant after not having rained for many days.
In this way, their speed did not decrease much, and they were still faster than the convoy.
But Lao Hei's double-37 anti-aircraft gun, because it is located at the rear of the carriage, the angle at which the gun barrel can be adjusted left and right is really limited.
Immediately, the results, blockade and suppression effects that could be achieved were greatly reduced.
Fortunately, at this point, those flattened 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine guns at their maximum range were able to catch the orc pursuers.
Without any hesitation, Original Sin, Bai Xiang and the others just opened fire.
Tongues of flame carrying tracer bullets greeted the pursuers.
Facts have proved that the 14.5 mm caliber bullet is also a very deadly firepower for the orc warriors, and in the blink of an eye, many pursuing soldiers were knocked down.
The problem is that up to now, seventy or eighty people have been killed in the battle by the orc pursuers.
The battle loss rate is close to 10%, which is such a level that some armies in the modern plane are about to collapse due to low morale.
But these orcs seemed to have smelled the smell of blood and became even crazier.
What makes people feel even more crazy is that they are almost one kilometer away, and most of the firearms in such a convoy are unable to effectively kill their opponents.
The large-caliber submachine gun in the hand of the orc warrior opened fire, and "whoosh~" among the bullets flying randomly, an unknown number of them flew into the sky.
But there are also quite a few of them, which hit the carriage and created large sparks, and even directly penetrated the steel plate installed on the carriage.
The people in the convoy began to suffer casualties.
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Holding an 81 bar in his hand, Heitan Tou, an excavator repairman from Baoqing area in the modern dimension, passed through a shooting hole only the size of a palm and kept firing at the outside.
There was a "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong" sound, and the bullet casings fell on the steel plate at the bottom of the carriage. The bullets in the magazine were quickly consumed.
It can be said that in a very short time, the 30-round magazine was exhausted, and the barrel overheated and gave off an unpleasant smell.
The black man who didn't care about these things relied on the empty magazine hang-up function of the 81 bar to load a new magazine in seconds, maintaining the continuity of firepower.
As for the rapid consumption of bullets and the wear and tear of the barrel if fired like this? I simply can’t care about it.
No way! In his 11 o'clock direction, about 40 meters away, he was on the back seat of a DIY motorcycle.
A cat-man soldier had already taken off a several-kilogram grenade from his waist pole and was about to hit it at the carriage.
Hei Tantou didn't think that a carriage equipped with steel plates could withstand the power of an anti-tank grenade.
Therefore, based on instinct, Heitan Tou and the several natives around him fired wildly to suppress it.
But who would have thought that an orc rider could drive a motorcycle invented by humans in an extremely coquettish manner.
As a result, most of their bullets missed, and a few of them failed to hit vital points.
Finally, when Heitan Tou put the last bullet in the newly replaced magazine, it was time to say goodbye.
Finally, with this bullet, he accidentally hit the opponent's unprotected neck, causing him to fall off the back seat of the motorcycle while covering the wound.
Then the grenade was fired in his hand and exploded with a loud bang.
There were a total of three motorcycles around, all of which were wrapped.
With a huge sigh of relief, Lao Hei hurriedly took a step away and reloaded the magazine; in the end, with a click, the magazine was turned up.
Amidst several loud metal collisions, several rounds of 13mm large-caliber bullets penetrated the car.
Immediately, the upper body of a white man who was holding a 56 semi-automatic rifle and firing at the outside disappeared; the splattered flesh and blood almost washed a bath on the spot for Heitan Tou and several other people nearby.
I don't know whether it was lucky or unfortunate, but his blond head was well preserved.
In a tumbling motion, he rolled to the position at the feet of Hei Tantou; the frightened expression on his face was frozen in place.
With a sound of "Bah~", he spat out the salty unknown object in his mouth.
Hei Tantou didn't even bother to lift his sleeves and wipe the blood all over his face. He inserted the barrel of the gun into the shooting hole again and beat the entire face of a wolf cavalryman who had just run out of bullets to a pulp.
At the same time, he shouted in a tone without any emotion:
"Next, make up the shooting position~"
After experiencing several missions, this middle-aged greasy excavation repairman has long been a qualified warrior.
Then a black uncle, holding an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle in his hand, with a look of despair and anger, hit the unmanned shooting hole...