The explosion of an ammunition truck caused great damage. The air defense position composed of anti-aircraft machine guns was directly razed to the ground on the spot, sending the brave leader of the armed organization to hell.
The truck carrying daily necessities was too close to the explosion, and was unable to withstand the impact of the shock wave and rolled over, leaving a bloody mess on the ground.
"Breakout! Rush out!"
"Captain Heim is dead, let's leave quickly."
"Get out of here, Bardello, find a car, and let's rush out."
The nearby armed men witnessed this scene with their own eyes. They no longer had the will to fight. Even if they persisted, they would not get half of the bonus. Even if they escaped, the terrible Captain Heim would not be able to come out of hell and cut them into human beings.
stick.
The armed personnel who had completely lost their command fell into a leaderless situation. They had no overall perspective at all. They were worried about saving their own lives, so they couldn't care less about the fighter jets in the sky. Damn it, it would be better to escape one by one than to die here.
There is chaos everywhere. After all, they are not professional soldiers, but mercenaries who are just for money. Even though many of them are professional soldiers, they are unable to control the chaos of the war.
The outer special service brigade immediately seized the opportunity, advanced further, and tightened the entire encirclement.
There was no longer any threat from effective anti-air fire on the ground, but the "Mustang" continued to drop in altitude, reaching an altitude of 1,000 meters above the ground in the blink of an eye.
Lin Mo's face still showed no expression, and he firmly pulled the joystick back with both hands. The engine entered an overload state, and the engine made a strange howling sound.
Just when it was diving, the maximum diving speed of the "Mustang" even reached nearly 1,000 kilometers per hour, which is already a very amazing speed.
It rushed to the ground at a speed of nearly 280 meters per second, but it was not very easy to pull it up again.
At this time, we can only rely on whether the structural strength of the aircraft body can continue to maintain the aerodynamic layout and the power brought by the engine to escape the fighter from the falling energy.
Lin Mo is very confident in the structure of the gold dragon.
Produced by Julong, it must be a high-quality product.
This has nothing to do with technology, even in another world. The same thing is true. The long lifespan of the dragon family allows them to master almost the ultimate skill.
However, not every dragon, including those in the growth stage, has the patience to consider a profession. Their favorite life is eating, sleeping, and living like a lazy pig.
Lin Mo trusts the gold-type giant dragon's skill, which is completely instinctive. If he can't even eat, he is really worse than a pig.
The aircraft made a strange creaking sound, and finally leveled off little by little. When it was almost crashing straight into the defensive position of the armed organization, it leveled out from the fall, and with a bang, it flew straight out, even from the belly of the aircraft.
It almost hit a nearby hill.
"My mother, who is this? Such a wicked and smoky person will scare people to death without paying for their lives!"
The special service sniper Han Dazhi who was lying in ambush on this hill was almost scared to death by the "Wild Horse" rushing towards him. If a large plane rushed to a distance of less than two meters from him, the belly of the plane would almost hit him.
On the forehead.
This kind of pressure and visual shock makes people's minds go completely blank for a moment, and the camouflage net on the body is immediately blown away to an unknown place.
"This guy is so brave!"
The observer next to him, who was also his squad leader, Xie Songchao, raised his hand and pointed his middle finger fiercely at the fighter that had been pulled over again.
This is the infantry's natural disdain for pilots, and they will turn you into a turkey if you shoot.
"These pilots just like to fly around in the sky and have no rest at all. On the ground, they are pampered like chickens. They are simply young soldiers. Look at how good our army is. They work hard and are covered with manly medals. This
He is a true iron-blooded man."
With a proud tone, Han Dazhi pulled the Bartley Heavy Sniper in his hand and reloaded a 12.7 mm steel core sniper bullet. As soon as his white teeth were exposed, the steel helmet on his head received a heavy blow.
"You are stupid!" As Han Dazhi's squad leader, observer Xie Songchao withdrew his violent hand with an expression of hatred for steel, glared at the ignorant novice sniper, and said: "You are stupid.
, why don’t you read more books. If you have scars all over your body, will you be allowed to go to heaven? What a pig! Pilots are not allowed to have scars on their bodies."
"Hehehehe, I'm the squad leader. I must study hard and make progress every day." Han Dazhi touched his head and giggled a few times, then turned around and gritted his teeth and put on the sniper scope. He cursed in a voice that only he could hear: "
Let you say I'm stupid! Let you say I'm stupid! Let you say I'm stupid..." Every time he said a word, he pulled the trigger hard, and then pushed and loaded the gun again and again.
Bullets carrying infinite resentment were fired into the enemy's camp, bringing up clouds of blood mist that chased souls and killed people.
"What the hell are you doing? You want to scare me to death."
Lieutenant Colonel Deng Ronggang, the commander of this operation of the special service group, was also frightened out of his wits by this thrilling scene. He almost thought that the pilot assigned from above was going to cause trouble.
If an ace pilot is lost here, their special service team really can't afford it, their reputation will be seriously damaged, and they will never need air support again in the future.
Is this guy an expert and bold, or is he just a lunatic?
In many dangerous situations in the past, the commander, Lieutenant Colonel Deng, who was fearless in the face of danger, now felt his heart beating up and down. He cursed a few times and turned his attention back to the battlefield again.
Lieutenant Colonel Deng had already noticed that after the attack that was even more thrilling than the stunt performance, the enemy camp had fallen into chaos. It seemed that the attack just now killed a big fish.
It's okay to be chaotic, as long as there is chaos, there will be opportunities.
Even the most powerful stragglers cannot defeat the organized and disciplined regular army. Lieutenant Colonel Deng, the commander of the special service brigade, immediately seized this opportunity and issued an order to surround the three towers. The firepower on the east, west, and south sides was immediately doubled. They left behind
Several large-caliber machine guns were pushed out, and small cloud burst bombs were even used.
Since Mongolia and Russia do not allow too many Chinese special service soldiers to enter the country, they cannot form a military advantage against the enemy.
Now that the enemy's numerical superiority has lost its command, it is no longer possible to stop the battle and it has entered its final stages. The remaining armed personnel of this organization have become the last officers, being eaten one after another.
The eight rescued girls were brought safely five kilometers away from the battlefield. Although they were wrapped in blankets and still shivering and in shock, their emotions had stabilized a lot after drinking a few mouthfuls of hot soup.
It's just that the two real masters who led them to escape were brave enough to sneak into the enemy camp and take the most critical step. The two special service soldiers, oh no, should be two squad captains with extremely rich combat experience. Among them
One of them is being bandaged by a hygienist.
When the fighter jets jumped out of the rising sun and launched the first wave of attacks to annihilate all the pursuers, the captain of the special service team, who was running wildly with a girl on his left and right holding a bow, relaxed and lost his left leg after running a few steps.
I tripped my right leg and fell to the ground, almost causing the famous American president to chew on the dirt (Kennedy).
When this extremely brave team leader was still trying to get up, he realized that his legs, which were quickly numb and unconscious, had been shot three times. Two of the shots grazed his calves, and the other shot directly opened a hole in his thigh.
Later, it was checked that no bones were injured, so he managed to run a few more steps with all his courage.
If you fall behind, you will definitely be caught in the explosion and flames at the same time as the pursuers behind you.
When three Russian girls discovered that the Chinese man who rescued them was injured and could not get up, they resolutely turned around with several other Chinese girls and dragged him by his arms and legs.
Come back.
I don’t know where these weak women got their courage and strength from.
The sound of gunshots and explosions was still intensive, but both the enemy and ourselves knew that the battle would be over soon.
Ten minutes later, when Lin Mo's "Mustang" landed on the nearby grassland, the battle came to an end. Nearly one-fifth of the members of the armed organization dropped their weapons and walked out of the shattered convoy.
Special service soldiers used life detectors to carefully search every corner on the battlefield, and shot each corpse in the head.
This kind of caution is very necessary when fighting such a fierce enemy. The enemy's life is worthless compared to our own precious soldiers. The military is reluctant to touch other people's tiles with their own jade.
What's more, these are extremely vicious gangsters.
"Reporting to the squadron leader, 163 enemy people were annihilated, 32 were captured, 2 of ours were seriously injured, 25 were slightly injured, and there were no deaths. On-site supplies are being counted, and the count is expected to be completed in two hours."
The soldiers who completed the statistics on site loudly reported the preliminary results to Lieutenant Colonel Deng Ronggang, the commander of the operation plan.
Several tents were set up on the edge of the battlefield as a temporary aftermath camp, waiting for domestic transport helicopters to respond. They did not have the freedom of self-driving planes like Lin Mo.
"I see."
Lieutenant Colonel Deng nodded, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
The absolute firepower attack achieved the desired effect and avoided unnecessary sacrifices.
This is also the result of relying on the air fire support of fighter jets. If we only rely on our own soldiers and equipment, I am afraid that there will be casualties in the battle. After all, the opponents are armed bandits with not only sophisticated but also abundant weapons and equipment.
That pilot, Lieutenant Colonel Deng Ronggang, glanced at Lin Mo, who was inspecting the P-51 "Mustang" not far away, and shook his head secretly. He was definitely a crazy guy. This madness was really unbearable.
Compared with ordinary pilots, this guy's sharp offensive awareness is more satisfactory to this special service team, and he is given a perfect five-point rating.
"Those prisoners?" The soldier who sent the order still stood there, hesitating a little.
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