Lieutenant Frank and his men threw the smoke bombs very skillfully. One of them was not far outside the door, and the other was thrown at the location where Anthony was before.
One is to cover himself when going out, and the other is to create conditions for George to drag the injured Anthony to a hidden place for treatment.
Soon, thick smoke enveloped the area.
Frank and his men were still squatting on both sides of the door and did not take action immediately.
After a while, he looked at his watch.
When he dared to put down his hand, there was a burst of gunfire in his ears, and several rounds of bullets hit the muddy ground outside the door.
This time, Frank heard the location of the gunshot. He made a gesture to the team members on the opposite side, indicating that the bullet was fired from the 2 o'clock position in the direction opposite the courtyard door. The enemy was in that direction, about a distance from where he was.
The yard is not far away, only about thirty or forty meters back, very close.
It seemed that he was about to search his lair, so the other party couldn't help but take action.
At the same time, just as the gunfire stopped, Frank rushed out with a gun, ran as fast as he could to the back of a house on the opposite side, crouched under the earth wall, and found a favorable spot.
There was smoke everywhere, and Frank judged that the enemy's shooting just now was just a test and random shooting.
He predicted that the other party would definitely do this.
the reason is simple.
Because the time advantage is on your side.
The entire village is currently under extrajudicial control. The situation of the attack has been reported. In less than ten minutes, all other groups originally located elsewhere will arrive here to join together, and the enemy will be surrounded.
Because of this, when the opponent sees their team throwing smoke bombs to block their view, they will definitely become restless and may even fire in an attempt to see if they can hit themselves.
Frank slowly moved to the corner, and he saw George, his subordinate at the entrance of the alley, squatting next to Anthony who was shot and helping him treat his wounds.
And Anthony was screaming - because it really hurt.
"It hurts me so much, George, please be careful, my wound...oh, it hurts!"
Hearing Anthony's scream, Frank breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Although he didn't know the extent of Anthony's injuries, one thing Frank was very sure about was that Anthony at least had a high chance of surviving.
The reason is very simple. People have many reactions after being shot. The biggest reason why most soldiers die after being shot is due to blood loss.
After a wounded man is shot, if he can clearly tell the soldiers who come to rescue him that he is in pain, that he must get me out, and that I don't want to die here, then that is a good thing. The louder the scream, the better.
Because his mind is at least clear and his consciousness is still there.
If he is killed with one shot, haha, no matter how you scream, he will not make a sound.
If an artery or blood vessel is hit, the body will lose blood rapidly, and the wounded soldier will begin to lose consciousness in a short period of time, and he will talk nonsense. For example, instead of crying about pain, he will laugh and say that he saw something delicious.
Yes, he said that he saw his loved ones riding the waves on the beach together...
Anyone who talks nonsense must immediately check his wounds, quickly find the punctured arteries and blood vessels, and quickly stop the bleeding. Otherwise, there is only one idea. …
Frank carefully and quickly extended half of his head toward the 2 o'clock direction, and then retracted it instantly.
The enemy didn't know where he was, and he did this for safety and not to expose himself.
Sure enough, Frank, who had very good eyesight, saw half of his head sticking out of a dirt wall less than forty meters away from him, and he was watching there.
He found the location of the militants who attacked him.
But at the same time, he saw a scene that shocked him - behind a broken wall about one meter high between him and the militants, there was a little black child curled up.
Frank couldn't figure out why this little black kid appeared between him and the militants, and he was right in the middle of the line of fire between the two sides. He was really unlucky.
Of course he would not suspect that the kid was a militant, because he saw clearly that the little black kid didn't even have a weapon and was curled up like a poor puppy.
This posture is the most life-saving.
Not squatting or standing, just curled up on the ground.
Because the broken wall is still an earthen wall, no one knows how many rounds of automatic rifle bullets it can block.
The biggest progress that the war in Country L has brought to the children here over the years is the improvement in self-protection awareness - knowing where to hide when you hear the sound of gunfire, knowing whether the sound of shells breaking through the air is far or near, and what to do when you hear it.
run.
This is sad, distressing but helpless progress.
Frank turned back and gestured to his team member Jill, who quickly came over and squatted down in front of Frank with his back to him.
Frank took off an AT4 anti-tank rocket launcher hanging behind him, opened the safety as quickly as possible, and put it on his shoulders. Then he stood up, took a deep breath, suddenly leaned out, and aimed at several people.
The earthen wall ten meters away is like a shot!
Whoosh——
The projectile flew out and headed straight towards the target.
The AT4 rocket launcher is very suitable for individual soldiers to carry. The entire barrel is 1,000 mm long, and the bullet diameter and caliber are 84 mm. The maximum range is about 300 meters. An experienced rocket launcher can even attack targets 500 meters away depending on the specific situation.
Target.
The best thing is that its launch tube is made of aluminum alloy lining and glass fiber dip-coated with synthetic resin. The total weight is only 6.7KG, of which the mass of the rocket inside alone accounts for 3KG. The launch tube is very light.
And this thing is a one-time use weapon that is designed to be pre-loaded and then discarded.
boom!
A huge ball of fire rolled up on the wall, and the militant who probed to observe the situation suddenly flew more than ten meters away, and landed heavily outside the courtyard like a lead ball.
The entire earth wall collapsed under the attack of AT4 rockets, and a large hole was opened directly in the courtyard wall.
"Do it!"
Following Frank's order, his team members rushed out from different directions, trying to launch an attack on that damn yard from different directions.
But an unexpected scene occurred. A team member just stood up. Before he could launch an attack, he heard several gunshots and received several bullets in his chest. He fell down and hit the wall, and then rolled into the side.
in the ditch.
"Enemy attack from direction 7 o'clock!"
The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind. …
If you plot against others, others will plot against you.
In fact, Frank didn't know who their opponent was.
If he knew better, he would be more cautious, at least defend here, expand the warning range, and stick to the favorable terrain instead of rushing out of the yard to launch an attack.
These guys guarding the arsenal are not fuel-efficient lamps.
As we all know, country L is located near the Sahel zone. In recent years, a group of special elites from Western countries such as Eagle Sauce, John Bull and Gallic Chicken have been engaged in so-called "anti-terrorism" there, but the methods they adopt are often
Plunging a country into war and then stationing troops under the pretext of "maintaining security" will only cause the extremist organizations they destroyed to divide like cancer cells.
If you don't leave me here, you will have a place to stay, and if you don't leave me everywhere, you will fight guerrilla warfare.
The reason why the anti-government forces in country L dared to take action against the government forces and were able to defeat the government forces before the Gallic chickens arrived? The reason was the backbone of the extremist organizations in the Sahel region.
These people have experienced the baptism of fire from the LBY war and various wars in the Middle East. It can be said that they have experienced hundreds of battles. Then they flowed into Africa. After being hit in Africa, they began to spread to various countries and then integrated into local armed organizations. These organizations also
Extreme.
This is why they are becoming more and more afraid of hawker sauce and Gallic chicken.
The militants that Frank is fighting now are veterans of the extremist armed forces that flowed in from the Sahel region. They are all desperate, fierce and cunning masters.
When Frank and the others threw smoke bombs and the other party fired a few shots in front of the door, they suddenly felt that they had been fooled, and it would not be good for them to spend time here, because other Gallic chicken troops would arrive soon.
They have been fighting against Yingjiang's special forces all year round, and have even had the experience of killing green hats. Their rich battlefield experience tells these militants that they cannot sit still and wait for death, but can only take the initiative to attack.
They had been in Sambu Village for a long time and were familiar with the environment and building structure here, so they sent people to climb over the courtyard wall from the other end, go around in a circle, and penetrate directly behind Frank's team. Frank blew up the courtyard wall and killed one person.
At the same time, three armed men had surrounded Flack's group from different angles along the roofs and buildings.
In a critical battle, the battlefield advantage is instantly transformed into passive defense.
Frank immediately used his gun to quickly fight back against the attacker, but the attacker had already disappeared behind the building, giving Frank no chance.
What Frank didn't know was that on the roof of a house to his right, another militant quietly stretched out the barrel of his gun toward him.