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Chapter 687 Shelling

Staying on the roof is tantamount to seeking death at this moment!

In Qin Fei's heart, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses ran wildly, leaving only a mess on the ground.

Crow's mouth!

What a crow’s mouth I am!

How come those militiamen suddenly became smart!?

Just now, I had ridiculed them for not making full use of the equipment in their hands. But now, I got what I said, and immediately the mortars came towards me.

100MM mortar shells kept falling from the sky, exploding in and around small buildings, but only a handful of them hit the buildings. Most of them landed about twenty meters away from the building where Qin Fei and others were hiding.

place.

The few shells that hit the building collapsed a corner of the house. Qin Fei could feel the violent vibrations even as he crawled on the ground.

Fortunately, no shells directly hit the top of the building, otherwise the damage range of the 100 mortar shells could reach fifty meters. Even if he could get some safe corners by lying down, the shock wave generated by the explosion alone would be enough to make Qin Fei drink.

Of the pot.

Sniper Leng Xuanmo was also on the other side of the building at this time. Hearing Qin Fei's warning, he also lay on the ground.

Qin Fei and Ghost yelled at him as they climbed: "Go into the building! Go into the building!"

Leng Xuanmo was squatting in a low position and wanted to get closer to Qin Fei quickly. A cannonball landed where he was originally hiding, directly blowing the one-meter-high brick fence on the roof into crumbs.

The thick smoke and dust raised instantly covered Leng Xuanmo, and the person disappeared in the black smoke.

"Xiao Leng!"

Qin Fei turned his head and crawled towards Leng Xuanmo risking his life.

The broken bricks and stones almost buried Leng Xuanmo completely. Qin Fei grabbed the shoulder strap of his tactical vest and pulled him out of the messy ruins.

However, Qin Fei soon noticed that Leng Xuanmo's face was covered in blood.

"Hey! What's wrong with you!?"

Qin Fei didn't care to check Leng Xuanmo's injuries in a place like this. If he was hit by a shell again, I'm afraid no one would be able to leave alive.

After dragging Leng Xuanmo, who was not sure whether he was dead or alive, back to the corridor, Qin Fei turned him over and held up Leng Xuanmo's face, which was covered in dust and blood, with his hands.

"He's fine." The ghost squatted aside, glanced at Leng Xuan and said silently: "He's still breathing. The blood was only scratched by the shrapnel on the skin above his right cheek. It'll be fine if he goes back and sews a few stitches. The man has some scars.

handsome."

Qin Fei asked: "How do you know he is not dead?"

It was dark now, and Qin Fei could only see Leng Xuanmo's face clearly through the night vision goggles. Before he could check, the ghost could confirm the result with just one look.

"Experience, if you often encounter this situation, you don't need to check. Just listen to know that he is not dead. The breathing is loud and even." Ghost said.

Qin Fei felt Leng Xuanmo's pulse and checked his breathing again. It was exactly the same as what the ghost said. He was worried and checked his body again. No new wounds were found except for the scratch on his face.

,everything is fine,

boom--

Another shell hit the roof, and this time the explosion directly opened a half-meter-square hole in the roof.

"The third floor is not safe!" Qin Fei reached out and patted Leng Xuanmo's face: "Wake up! We have to leave here!"

After being slapped by Qin Fei a few times, Leng Xuanmo suddenly sat up from his arms, looking nervously and looking around with a hint of horror.

"There are shells..."

"I know, it exploded, but it didn't kill you!" Qin Fei pushed him, "You're okay!"

Leng Xuanmo suddenly screamed, "My eyes! My eyes...can't see!"

"Don't move around!" Qin Fei grabbed Leng Xuanmo, took out the kettle and poured some water into his palm, then pushed Leng Xuanmo's night vision goggles back onto the cuttlefish guide rail, and washed near his eyes and wounds.

one time.

"You're not blind! Don't worry, it's just blood covering your eyes!"

After hearing Qin Fei's words, Leng Xuanmo finally felt relieved.

"Is this your first time to participate in actual combat?" Qin Fei asked.

Leng Xuanmo was a little frightened. She nodded, shook her head, and suddenly looked up at Qin Fei: "Convoying ships at sea, intercepting pirates, and rescuing hostages, does that count as actual combat?"

Qin Fei laughed dumbly.

This can indeed be said to be calculated, but it cannot be said to be calculated in a strict sense.

Actual combat is always the only criterion for testing the true strength of soldiers. If special forces are a piece of good steel, then actual combat is a process of repeated forging until it becomes a sharp knife.

Leng Xuanmo has never experienced high-intensity actual combat, especially this type of real infantry group attack. When the artillery shells fall next to you and you wake up after being blown unconscious, it would be the same for anyone else.

There was this slightly panicked feeling.

"Boy, if you have the opportunity in the future, it will be good for you to ask your unit chief to send you to participate in real combat more often." The ghost said: "It's okay, let's go to the second floor. I'll probably take a few more shells here on the third floor.

That’s it.”

Ghost is a veteran who has participated in countless high-intensity actual battles and even tough battles in positional battles. In front of him, Leng Xuanmo's reaction was too normal.

The three of them walked up the stairs to the second floor, where Wang Dongcheng and medical soldier Ge Qiming were lying behind the wall cursing.

"Holy shit, why didn't you think mortars were so powerful before? Lao Ge, do you think this thing is made by the Soviet Union or the United States?"

"Damn, it's so powerful. I'm the one made by the Soviet Union. The Soviet-made caliber exceeds 100mm. The general standard is 120mm. I saw that the power of the explosion just now was 120mm."

"I think it looks like an American-made 107 caliber..."

"It doesn't matter what the caliber is. If it doesn't hit me, it's a good caliber. If it hits me, it's a bad caliber..."

"What are you two doing?" Ghost squatted on the ground and looked at the two dragon players.

Wang Dongcheng pointed to the window. It turned out that a big hole had been blown there, and the entire window became a "doorway" through which a car could be driven in.

"It almost killed us both just now."

While talking, Wang Dongcheng patted his helmet, and a pile of sand fell on it.

"When being bombarded by mortars, it is best to stand next to structural beams, such as corners, etc. Do not hide directly behind the wall, otherwise it will bury you if it collapses."

As the ghost said this, he lay down on the ground, crawled to the entrance of the cave, took out the monocular observer and looked outside.

"It's troublesome. They took advantage of the shelling to launch an attack."

"Old fish!" The ghost shouted downstairs: "Someone is approaching, guard the machine gun position."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Deshka heavy machine gun in charge of Lao Yu downstairs began to bark happily.

"No, we have to leave here. If this building is hit by more shells, it will collapse." The ghost said, "We have to move, otherwise we will die."

"Follow me!" After the ghost said it, he turned around and ran towards the first floor.

Everyone followed.

When they arrived on the first floor, Jin Donghai and Lao Yu guarded their machine gun positions, constantly darting towards the militiamen approaching here.

"We have to get out of here!" the ghost shouted.

"I agree!" Lao Yu, who is experienced in the battlefield, turned to Jin Donghai and said: "After sweeping this group, suppress their offensive and leave immediately!"

"They can't get through, we have heavy machine guns." Jin Donghai said with a red eye.

"It's useless! In front of the direct fire, the machine gun is useless!" Lao Yu said: "We must leave before they adjust the shooting parameters! Otherwise, we will be shot if it is too late!"

Before he finished speaking, an artillery shell landed outside the corner where Lao Yu was hiding.

The air wave caused by the explosion rushed in all the dust and debris outside the house, and the old fish was pushed out a full three meters and hit the wall.


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