In the last 100 meters, Zhou Qingfeng really rushed in like a gust of wind. His physical fitness was twice as strong as that of ordinary people. To strengthen it 100% again was equivalent to multiplying it by two. The m2hb heavy machine gun was equipped with a tripod.
The ammunition box weighed over sixty kilograms, and he was able to lift it with one hand.
But when the two machine gun positions were taken care of by Zhou Qingfeng alone, the final main position set up by Guzman still had three heavy machine guns that were firing hard at the Americans on the beach. The two mortar teams were also endless.
They smashed cannonballs into their heads.
When these guys went to the beach, they were all being coaxed, but now they were suppressed by firepower. After more than a dozen people died, the radio was filled with their calls for help. The old "Seal" in charge was going to be pissed to death by them.
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"Sir, we need support."
The old "Seal" said in his heart: I will support you with a ghost!
"Sir, think of a way, we must withdraw."
The old 'Seal' thought to himself: Can't you muster one ten thousandth of your courage?
"Sir, maybe we really should surrender."
The old "Seal" said to himself: The Chinese boy managed two machine gun positions by himself, but you guys, more than fifty people, can't even handle one. What are you doing with your life? Go to hell!
It was not just the retired U.S. troops from the Brotherhood who were equally furious. On the green of the golf course, Guzman and Richard both felt Zhou Qingfeng's fierce and outstanding fighting style through the telescopes. They both exclaimed at the same time: "
Victor Hugo."
"Why is this kid here?"
"Crossfire can't kill him."
"This guy destroyed two of our machine gun positions."
"It's over. The main position's flanks are exposed and it will definitely be attacked."
After looking at each other for a few seconds, Guzman kicked Harley away who was trying to eat the bird in front of him. He held the radio and shouted to the people at the main position: "Watch your left wing, someone is coming to kill you."
Richard asked worriedly: "Should we retreat? If we continue to fight, we may not be able to leave."
Guzman wanted to yell, 'I still have hundreds of people, how can I not deal with even one person?' But in fact, they had lost too many times at the hands of Zhou Qingfeng, and they really didn't have the confidence to fight.
"Mr. Resno has given the order that we must hold on to this place and follow-up support will be back soon." Guzman encouraged himself.
The Skull and Bones Society specially formed a mobile force in response to the Brotherhood of Steel's landing. There were about a thousand people, equipped with a large number of motor vehicles, and they were very fast.
"But where is the support now?" Richard hesitated, "I am from the Intelligence Department, and I will bring some people to pick up the support troops."
After saying that, Richard drove away with more than a dozen of his men, leaving Guzman alone. Even with Guzman's ferocity and mania, he was stunned by Richard's sudden departure.
At this moment, the Skull and Bones patrol boats responsible for the flanking attack from the sea were already in place. They saw dozens of US troops huddled on the beach. These unobstructed targets were simply the best targets.
The Americans on the beach now knew that they were in serious trouble. While being suppressed by mortars and heavy machine guns, they also set up Javelin missiles to drive away these patrol boats. The exchange of fire between the two sides immediately became intense, and there were casualties on each other.
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At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng, relying on his enhanced brute force, carried a heavy machine gun alone, joined the 'Dog Meat', and quickly moved towards the final machine gun position. He had already entered the building complex behind the beach, one villa after another.
Give him lots of cover.
On the flank of the position two hundred meters away, Zhou Qingfeng put down the m2hb and set up a tripod. After receiving Guzman's warning in the main machine gun position, an m240b general-purpose machine gun was aimed at the left wing. When he saw someone coming up, he immediately
It came with a thump thump.
At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng was forced away, and the ferocious firepower even punched a big hole in the house he used as a bunker. He could only retreat while running, until he retreated to more than 600 meters away. If not for the aiming at this distance,
Even in the mirror, it is difficult to see him.
The shooter who controlled the m240b became short of breath and extremely nervous, because he actually saw someone in the scope running around on the battlefield carrying a heavy machine gun with one hand - this is incredible, you know what is normal?
A heavy machine gun requires five or six people to serve!
"Sir, sir, I have a weirdo here and I need support.
The commander of the machine gun position was busy staring at the Brotherhood American troops on the beach. He only asked: "How many enemies are there on your side?"
"Just..., just..., just one
"What's so scary about a person? Kill him!" The machine gun commander didn't care. But at this moment of indifference, Zhou Qingfeng's m2hb finally began to roar, "If you dare to hit me, now is the time."
I'm going to hit you."
The distance of 600 meters was no problem for the .50 ammunition. When the machine gun fired "Boom, Boom, Boom", a pleasant scene appeared.
Large-caliber bullets sprayed out of the muzzle, and the hot projectiles were connected to a fiery light chain, fiercely heading towards the enemy's machine gun position. The position was temporarily constructed from sandbags, building bricks, and even abandoned vehicles. When the light chain fell on random
On the piled bunkers, sandbags filled with soil were torn apart first.
Sand and torn pieces of cloth were flying everywhere, and the exploded dust obscured human eyes. This seemingly solid bunker fell apart instantly under the impact of powerful projectiles. The improvised building materials and abandoned vehicles also failed to have any effect.
Big holes were punched out.
High-power bullets penetrated the bunker and penetrated directly into the position. The seemingly solid defenses were completely vulnerable in front of the heavy machine guns. After the rain of bullets, the position was like discarded rags, inside and out.
They were all beaten into a sieve.
At this time, the US military forces of the Brotherhood on the beach had gone crazy. They used individual missiles to kill two patrol boats, but they also lost seven or eight people on their own side. With nearly half of the casualties, many people began to lose their minds.
When Zhou Qingfeng took "Dog Meat" to join this group of people, these neurotic guys thought that another enemy was coming. A soldier suddenly appeared from behind the bunker and shouted the slogan "For America" towards him.
He shot, but Zhou Qingfeng, who had been strengthened four times, rushed six or seven meters in one step and kicked the daredevil over with one kick.
Behind this daredevil, there were more than a dozen nervous Brotherhood soldiers, who all turned their guns when they saw Zhou Qingfeng appeared. These guys also shouted "kill him", "shoot" and "revenge the soldiers".
It was just "Boom, boom, boom" that a burst of heavy machine gun gunfire sounded first. The sound of large-caliber ammunition was deafening. It suppressed the slogans of the soldiers at once and allowed them to regain some sense.
"I helped you kill three machine gun positions and saved your lives. Is this how you repay me?" Zhou Qingfeng pointed at the stunned soldiers with his m2hb and said teasingly: "American soldiers are not very good either.