Chapter 105 Another wave of reinforcements from the enemy
Chapter 105 Another wave of reinforcements from the enemy (please order first!)
Author: Brilliant fireworks
Chapter 105 Another wave of reinforcements from the enemy (please order first!)
The bullets were fired from the side of Wangzhen, and the attackers were also on this side of the pipeline.
Wang Zhen cursed, put away his gun, turned around and jumped out in two steps. As he jumped out, he turned to look to the left. Under the low-light night vision device, several green figures appeared on the left. In a flash, there were six or seven figures.
, about 100 meters away.
Wang Zhen's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Without even thinking about it, he braked with his right foot on the sand and knelt down. He raised his HK416 to his shoulders, aimed sideways, and completed the whole set of actions in one second. He pulled the trigger with his index finger.
"Da da"
"Da da"
"Da da"
Three bursts of fire were fired in succession, and the target was hit alternately in the scope. The man who stopped shooting at the golden retriever suddenly fell to the ground.
Hula, someone around him was knocked down, and the other six people immediately fell down on the spot. Four of the original seven-person team were targeting the Golden Retriever, and the three of them focused their firepower on Wang Zhen.
Wang Zhen knocked down one person and immediately attracted all the firepower.
Seeing the enemies lying down, Wang Zhen didn't move. He was more confident in hitting the fixed target. When he was desperate, there was no time to think so much.
In the scope, the target had just raised his upper body to shoot when a bullet hit his head. The bullet penetrated his forehead, leaving a bloody hole and then penetrated the back of his head and helmet, spurting out with a touch of green blood.
After walking more than one meter, the body fell to the ground with a bang.
Maybe it was dark, but no one noticed that someone died nearby. Taking advantage of the large number of people, some people tried to focus fire to kill Wang Zhen.
The muzzle of the gun moved slightly, and the scope was placed on a person again. "Click", a bullet passed from the target's shoulder. The armor-piercing bullet shattered the clavicle and then its trajectory changed slightly. It pierced the shoulder blade diagonally upwards and flew out.
The target was not dead, but he felt that his right hand had lost all strength. He turned his head and glanced blankly, and the hot blood spattered on his chin. Only then did he realize that he had been shot, and then he screamed horribly.
Screams rang out, "Ahh!!"
The screams echoed across the desert and could be heard clearly from a hundred meters away in Wang Town.
The shrill screams finally made this group of people discover the problem. Looking around, they saw that two people in the seven-man team had died and one person was seriously injured. In an instant, the attackers lay on the ground holding their heads and did not dare to move.
Wang Zhen frowned involuntarily, something was wrong!
Something is wrong with this group of attackers who just appeared!
So weak.
Much weaker than the previous attackers.
The person who was hit first did not stand up, which means that either the body armor could not stop his own M855 armor-piercing projectile, or he was not wearing a body armor at all.
"Remove, retreat, retreat!" came the golden retriever's voice from the earphones. Wang Zhen didn't have time to think too much, and fired again with a short "click", which frightened those people who didn't dare to raise their heads and turned around to run away.
In 3 seconds, Wang Zhen bent down and rushed out for more than ten meters. Wang Zhen immediately turned around and fired another round of short bursts of "ta da" fire. The two guys who got up and wanted to chase were frightened to the point where they fell down again and then turned around and continued running.
There were four people behind him, even though he felt that these people were no longer able to help the Golden Retriever.
It should be okay, there are only 5 people left on the other side, the three Golden Retrievers, and the poet are here, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
While running and fighting, Wang Zhen changed the magazine again, replacing the M855 armor-piercing bullets with ordinary hollow-point bullets. He confirmed that these new ones were far worse than the previous attackers. They should not be wearing body armor.
Or the body armor is level IIIA or lower.
Different origins, different brands, different prices, the gap in body armor consumables is huge!
Ordinary body armor is relatively short in order to adapt to various body shapes and heights. The lower edge of the bulletproof insert plate only reaches the navel, and the upper edge only reaches the armpit. The shoulders are fixed straps. For example, the body armor of the Sickle Team not only has normal front and rear inserts.
Board, there is an extra layer of neck protection on the neck, U-shaped inserts on the shoulders to protect the shoulders, and a supplementary part to protect the lower abdomen and buttocks curtain below.
And they are all customized according to different body shapes and models. The quality is better than the military products purchased in large quantities by the US military. Of course, the price is also far higher.
The only drawback is that it's heavier.
After running for nearly 200 meters, in front of him was the pipeline base that he had just driven past. Wang Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up.
Taking three steps and two steps to rush over, Wang Zhen turned around and lay down on the side slope. He was within an angle, facing the attackers on both sides, and it was almost impossible for him to be hit.
Wang Zhen adjusted the HK416 to single-shot mode, pointed the gun towards the Golden Retriever, and immediately shouted in a low voice: "Golden Retriever, go quickly, I'll cover you!"
Jin Mao didn't see where Wang Zhen was now. Life and death were instantaneous on the battlefield, and he didn't have time to think about and analyze it. Wang Zhen said that he dared to believe it.
On the other hand, the bayonet and shovel kept running ahead. When they saw the bunker Wang Zhen had found, their eyes lit up. There was a bunker and a stable base, and the shovel could be lifted with 70% accuracy even with one hand.
With a call to the bayonet, the shovel rushed over.
"You are on the right, I am on the left." Seeing the shovel coming, Wang Zhen immediately understood what he meant.
The machine gun should be more useful against those guys chasing you on the right.
"Poet, go first!" Golden Retriever ordered.
The poet stood up and rushed out quickly without looking back. He had the best marksmanship and the longest range. Whether the retreat could be completed would depend on him. Now he needed to keep the distance as far as possible and then find a suitable shooting position for good cover.
The Golden Retrievers quickly retreated.
As soon as the poet withdrew, the original attackers immediately felt the pressure drop and immediately began to advance alternately in pursuit.
Wang Zhen's scope moved slightly to follow a guy who stood up, took two steps forward, knelt down to shoot, and advanced alternately.
After waiting for a few seconds, when the opponent changed his kneeling position again and prepared to shoot, he suddenly pulled the trigger, "Click!"
A bullet hit the opponent's chest with a bang. The man's body tilted and fell to the side. When he landed, he held up his hands and rolled over.
"clatter"
The second bullet that followed hit the sand behind with a "pop" sound.
"Impossible!" Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment. He aimed specifically. The first bullet clearly hit, but the other party seemed fine!
Even if he couldn't wear the bulletproof vest, he shouldn't be fine at all. He actually dodged the follow-up shot he had expected.
"Da" fired another shot to catch up. No matter what, he couldn't give the opponent time to counterattack.
After two shots were fired, Wang Zhen suddenly gritted his teeth and cursed, "Fake!"
He actually forgot that in order to save armor-piercing bullets, he had just replaced them with ordinary hollow-point bullets!
A heart-wrenching feeling arose, the opportunity had been missed!
Forcibly suppressing the regret in his heart, Wang Zhen turned his gun and fired two bursts of "da" and "da" to rescue the golden donkey.
One person tried to suppress the three opponents with burst fire. After a few shots, his position was exposed, and he was immediately met by the concentrated fire of the three opponents.
But the bullets fired from the front and sides all hit the cement base, causing the cement to splash. Two holes were punched out of the oil pipeline, and oil began to spray out.
Protected by a bunker, Wang Zhen didn't believe that the tip of his head that popped up would be so unlucky to be hit by a gunshot. He couldn't move, and started to fight back with "ta", "ta" and "ta".
The battlefield is like this. Good marksmanship is one thing, but equipment, terrain, morale and many other factors will play a key role in the final result.
Without any regard for his own safety, when Wang Zhen devoted all his attention to shooting, he quickly suppressed the three of them and made them unable to hold their heads up.
Originally five against two, the situation of Jin Mao and Donkey, who were overwhelmed and out of breath, quickly improved. The two of them were shooting at each other while retreating alternately.
On the other side, after setting up the gun with a shovel, he pressed the butt of the gun with his neck, held the gun with one hand, and started suppressing shooting at the four attackers on Wang Zhen's side.
In order to control the accuracy, the shovel completely gave up the method of alternating long and short bursts, and changed to all short bursts. It easily suppressed the four of them, like ostriches, burying their heads in the sand, not daring to raise their heads.
The poet ran quickly past the three people, and after retreating for more than 100 meters, he found a small sandbag as a bunker, took a breath, carefully aimed, and fired, "Bang!"
A 7.62 mm sabot-piercing projectile spanned a distance of 240 meters and accurately hit the thigh of a guy who suddenly stood up and fired at the golden retriever.
The bullet shot directly through the opponent's thigh with a "pop" sound, and a bloody hole the size of a walnut was opened behind the thigh. The man stood up for a moment, his injured leg went weak, and he knelt on the ground first, and then his body tilted and fell to the ground.
land.
Gritting his teeth and looking ferocious, he dropped the gun to the ground, covered his thighs with his hands, and rolled continuously on the ground.
After taking a look, the poet quickly removed the scope.
Originally I wanted to hit him in the chest, but I didn't expect that the enemy would stand up suddenly, but it was okay, it would be more beneficial to our side to be injured than to be killed.
"Bang" was another shot, but it fell into the air.
The opponent was also an elite, and the sound of gunfire and the reactions of their teammates made them quickly realize that the precision shooters of the Sickle Team had fired again.
Without thinking, he immediately started to evade and look for cover.
"Remove, withdraw, withdraw!" the poet shouted in a low voice.
Golden Retriever and Donkey turned around and ran away without saying a word, jumping up and down, with completely random speed and direction.
"Shovel, let's go!" Wang Zhen climbed on the slope, motionless, and continued to help the poet suppress the opponent.
Shovel got up and ran, followed closely by Bayonet. He picked up the M240 and chased after him.
"Da" "Da" Wang Zhen, who was suppressing the opponent with one shot, suddenly heard an exclamation from the channel, "Golden Retriever!"
Turning his head suddenly, he saw the golden retriever rolling on the ground. Wang Zhen's head buzzed. This was not a tactical evasive action. He had obviously lost control of his body.
So, got shot!
"Um...it's okay." The golden retriever's voice was trembling. He put his hands on the ground and rolled to the side again. At the same time, he waved his hand to signal the donkey to leave him alone.
Then he stood up, took two staggering steps and rushed out again, "It didn't penetrate."
After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Golden Retriever, do you want to fight back and kill them? There are only four of them left." Wang Zhen was sweating and asked in a low voice through gritted teeth. As for the other four, he didn't pay attention.
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