The battle started almost at the same time. Colonel Miller's military contractors and General Gordon's mercenaries attacked Wood Manor from the east and south. At the same time, Liu Ziguang's army also began to attack San Juan.
In Colonel Miller's plan, he did not intend to fight a tough battle with great fanfare, but to implement a beheading plan to kill the little king and then retreat. However, they were stuck in a quagmire from the beginning.
According to intelligence, the location of King Arthur's personal mobile phone has never left the main building of the manor, so the CIA's thugs did not go through the manor gate, but went around from the side, avoiding the sentry and climbing over the wall, using the trees and terrain as cover.
Leap forward to the main building of the manor. If someone takes a picture of their advancing posture, it can be regarded as a tutorial for the special forces. Everyone in this unit is a retired US military special forces officer and soldier, and has performed many arduous tasks.
, assassinating an African monarch is really a piece of cake for them.
After lurking in the main building of the manor, they did not rush to launch an attack, but waited quietly. A few minutes later, intensive gunshots were heard in the distance. It was Prime Minister Peres's troops who were cooperating with them in launching a feint attack.
As expected, hundreds of black soldiers rushed out of the barracks next to the main building. Led by a few Asian faces, they jumped into cars and rushed to the front for emergency assistance.
When the time came, the contractors turned on the infrared body temperature detectors and saw that there were only a dozen people left in the main building, and most of them were maids with no fighting ability. The team leader made an attack gesture, and the team members quickly jumped forward to cover each other.
Approaching the door, the commando rushed forward, opened the door and quickly looked inside and then flashed back. There was no movement. He walked in with confidence. Suddenly there was a loud noise and the whole person was blown out. It turned out that there was a man lying on the corridor.
A powerful directional mine was launched.
Along with the sound of shattering glass, gunshots also rang out. It was the sound of a typical Chinese-made 5.8mm automatic rifle. It fired two shots and three shots in short bursts. Experts all know that the continuous firing is actually
It's not terrible, the most terrible thing is this kind of short burst shooting, the bullet bites the flesh.
The contractors calmly fought back with the weapons in their hands. After all, they were the world's top special forces. They were not confused at all when encountering a surprise attack, and their tactical skills were unambiguous. A contractor used a gun-mounted grenade launcher to launch a 40mm high-explosive grenade.
It hit the window accurately, and the opponent's gunshots immediately became weaker.
This is a high-level gun battle. Both sides are elite special forces. No one can take advantage. However, after all, the contractors have a numerical advantage. The main building of the manor is not a masonry building. It cannot prevent bullets. A burning
The house was set on fire as soon as the bullets hit it. The opponent's firepower suddenly became fierce. It was no longer the methodical burst fire, but swept across like a torrential rain. The contractors were beaten so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads. A minute later, the opponent's firepower suddenly became fierce.
The fire suddenly stopped.
The contractors got up in a tacit understanding and chased after each other. As expected, the opponent withdrew, but insidiously left a sniper to hold the pursuers back for several minutes. The contractors were not hesitant and immediately released smoke and grenade cover.
Pursuing, at this moment they realized that such a powerful opponent must be the Chinese who were protecting the king.
As the contractors chased into the mine, no one noticed that the radio signal was getting worse.
A few kilometers away, a simple radio wave jammer was operating. Because of its high power, two diesel generator cars were used to provide energy for it.
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Fierce fighting is also going on in San Juan City. Most of Prime Minister Perez's troops have been transferred to Wood Manor to encircle and suppress the king. The city's defenses are empty. There are only dozens of policemen and some temporarily organized members of paramilitary organizations. They came from China.
The imported armored vehicles were parked at the intersection and used as fortresses, and machine guns were mounted behind the sandbags. They looked serious, but in fact they were not shot at all.
The battle went very smoothly. Three blocks were conquered in succession. There was almost no resistance. Africans were not born to fight. Shooting was like performance art. Bullets were flying everywhere but they could not hit anyone. They fled after being hit by mortar shells.
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Liu Ziguang was sitting in the armored vehicle driven by Xuanzi and directing the battle. This modified Chenguang wheeled armored vehicle had a steel grille to prevent rocket launchers on the outside, as well as reactive armor removed from the tank. The most outrageous thing was that there were four on both sides of the vehicle.
The tweeter was playing rock music by the Black Panthers at the top of their lungs.
Xuanzi was sitting in the cab, shaking his head and beating time, wearing a World War II-style Soviet tank leather hat on his head. Suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, raised his homemade periscope to observe, and shouted: "Brother Guang,
There are snipers upstairs on the east side!"
Liu Ziguang stepped forward and saw what kind of sniper he was. Someone was clearly filming the battle with a camera.
"Send a few people to fetch me the photographer on the white building at nine o'clock." Liu Ziguang gave the order through the intercom.
After a short while, the soldiers arrested five people, three men and two women, wearing helmets, body armor, jeans, and sneakers. The body armor also had the word "Journalist" written in big Portuguese in white marker with a white marker. They looked Asian.
At this moment, they were all frightened. They knelt on the ground and kept defending and pleading in various languages. The soldiers behind them roughly beat them with rifle butts and yelled and cursed, which only increased their fear.
"Stop." A Chinese command came from the armored vehicle, and the soldiers immediately stopped. Then the five reporters were surprised to see a Chinese man get out of the armored vehicle.
"Where are you reporters?" the man asked calmly. Suddenly a mortar shell exploded nearby. Everyone lay on the ground in fear, but the general remained standing.
"General, we are reporters from Phoenix TV in Hong Kong, China." A woman said in broken Mandarin, but the other female reporter beside her stood speechless.
"Sir, she is my friend and a CCTV reporter." The Hong Kong female reporter was afraid that her colleague's rudeness would anger the mysterious general, so she hurriedly said on her behalf.
What shocked her was that one of her colleagues pounced on the general like a hungry tiger. The surrounding soldiers immediately raised their guns with vigilance. The general waved them away and gently stroked the female reporter's back to comfort her: "Okay, Jiang
Big reporter, stop making people laugh."
Jiang Xueqing took a step back and sobbed: "They said you were dead."
Liu Ziguang smiled slightly: "Am I that easy to die?"
Several more artillery shells exploded nearby. Liu Ziguang opened the door of the armored vehicle and invited: "Journalists, get in the car. I will take you to record the entire battle situation of our army. By the way, can you broadcast it live?"
The reporters cheered and were so happy that they couldn't find their way around. The Phoenix female reporter hurriedly said: "We have a live broadcast truck, just hide it in the back."
"Come here!" Liu Ziguang waved his hand, "Let us take back San Juan under the eyes of the whole world."
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Prime Minister Peres hurriedly called for troops to come back for reinforcements, but there was only rustling noise on the radio and no one answered at all. The sound of gunfire in the distance was getting closer and closer. Uneasily, he found Colonel Miller, who hired him, and asked him
He asked for help.
At this moment, Colonel Miller was also confused. He could not contact his subordinates. He called General Gordon and asked him to send troops to assist. However, the phone receiver was also full of gunfire. It turned out that the airport was under siege by two armed groups.
I can't hold it any longer.
Years of experience told him that something was not good. "Get out of here right away." The colonel roared, and his men quickly put away various equipment, moved in an orderly manner, and quickly loaded the equipment into the car. Perez also took several men with him
He got into a car and fled in panic with Colonel Miller.
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Wood Iron Mine, Zhong Handong and others finally had no way to retreat. General Gordon's mercenaries had already attacked and surrounded them in a mine. Helicopters were circling in the sky and hundreds of elite enemy troops were on the ground. Zhong Handong
There were only ten people under his command. The adrenaline secretion caused by the fierce battle prevented them from feeling tired and had no time to be afraid. At this moment, everyone thought of what the instructor often said, sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war. That is really a wise saying.
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"Ning Zhen, beat that bird down in the sky." Zhong Handong ordered, his voice was a little hoarse and his throat seemed to be on fire.
Ning Zhen picked up the RPG launcher, assessed the influence of wind speed and the movement pattern of the helicopter, and suddenly pulled the trigger. His comrade immediately handed over another rocket launcher, and he fired a second bomb.
This is a compulsory subject for special forces members. Using a rocket launcher to fly a plane is because the price of portable anti-aircraft missiles is high and heavy. They are far less cheap than rocket launchers, and they are available everywhere. They are the most cost-effective weapon for shooting planes and cars.
Those veterans who fought in Afghanistan are best at using RPGs to attack American helicopters. They all have a set of experience, and Ning Zhen’s master is a veteran who participated in the anti-Soviet war in Afghanistan.
Two rockets flew in one after another, blocking the helicopter's escape route. Gordon's pilot was not as experienced as Colonel Miller's. In panic, he actually made the wrong reaction. As a result
Both rockets hit the Bell helicopter, and a gorgeous fireball exploded in the sky, and all four armed soldiers on the helicopter met the King of Hell.
Because there was a violent tail flame when firing the rocket launcher, Ning Zhen fired while standing. When he fired the second rocket, a bullet fired from an M700 sniper rifle tore his body armor. The bullet rolled inside his body and shot out.
A bloody exit came out, and the man died on the spot. The comrades used many tourniquets to block his wounds, but the blood continued to spurt out. He died after a few seconds without leaving a word.
The helicopter was knocked out, and the enemy's arrogance was weakened, but it also stimulated their revenge mentality. At this time, people on both sides were killed in the battle, and it had reached the point of killing. Even if General Gordon's withdrawal order was issued,
I'm afraid they will have to keep fighting.
The battle is still going on. After repelling several enemy attacks, the bullets of the Red Star security guards are getting less and less, and the drinking water is almost cut off. How long they can last in this scorching hot weather is a question.
"I don't know if San Juan was captured or not," someone said,
"The longer we contain the enemy, the greater the possibility of their success. As long as we capture San Juan, we will capture this country. Once the situation is stable, our sacrifices will be valuable, and the people of our motherland will remember our names."
." Zhong Handong said and touched the head of a black boy next to him. He was Arthur's substitute. It was because of him that the contractors and mercenaries would not let go.
"Who has any more bullets?" A soldier threw away the last empty magazine.
"The fighting has been over long ago." The people around him had already taken out their pistols, and all the grenades hanging on their waists were gone.
"It's just that this child is very pitiful. He has to die with us." Zhong Handong sighed, took off his body armor and put it on the child, took off the multifunctional bayonet and put it on the muzzle of the gun.
"When the bullets are gone, fight with the bayonet and die like a man." Zhong Handong said calmly.
The others also loaded their bayonets and prepared to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.
Zhong Handong said to the black child: "When we rush out, you run in the opposite direction, do you understand?"
The child nodded in understanding, his eyes full of tears.
"Okay, get ready." Zhong Handong held up the rifle with his disabled hand, staring at the approaching enemy outside. Just when he was about to rush out with a shout, suddenly there was a harsh whistle from the horizon.
The sound of a sonic fighter jet.
A silver-white War Eagle quickly appeared in the sky, with air intake at the nose and a single vertical tail on the delta wing. It was a standard Soviet front-line fighter MiG-21. The four rocket nests under the wings were launched one after another. The surrounding area of the mine was suddenly filled with flames.
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Supersonic fighter jets are an amateur in performing ground support missions, but they can also solve urgent needs. The power of the 57mm rockets carried on the aircraft is huge, and the bodies of mercenaries and contractors are scattered all over the field.
"Hit!" Zhong Handong ordered, and the soldiers shot out all the remaining bullets.
The enemy realized that victory was impossible and quickly retreated.