Qin Fei raised his MK11 MOD0 sniper rifle and fired at the nearest figure.
The man fell down without even humming.
At this moment, a cannonball landed on Qin Fei's right side.
Although Qin Fei was not hit directly, the air wave caused Qin Fei to turn over and he almost vomited.
In just a few seconds, all the enemies that could have been killed disappeared from sight.
The situation became very serious.
If the mortars continued to bombard him and Zhao Xin would be unable to move at all, they would be trapped and die here.
The soldiers of the opposition armed alliance can make detours and directly penetrate into the flanks or even the rear of Qin Fei and Zhao Xin.
Once a siege is formed, a two-person combat team simply cannot deal with hundreds of people attacking from all directions. Even the most powerful special forces soldier cannot deal with bullets fired at you from different directions.
There is a free ending - death in battle.
Of course, you can also choose to commit suicide. The most perfect ending is to leave a grenade for yourself, and then pull it when others are around. If you pull one more, it will be the last one. At least the way to the Lord of Hell will be more lively.
However, if you meet a veteran with rich combat experience, you will not even have the chance to die.
Because smart veterans will beat you into a hornet's nest from a distance and will not get close to the target to allow others a chance to drag them along.
"Ah - fuck me! You bastards! Come and fight with me if you dare! I'm going to fuck the tenth/eighth generation of your ancestors!"
Zhao Xin's curses were as rhythmic as a black rap song in the explosion.
Every time a cannonball hit the ground, he would scream at the top of his lungs.
Qin Fei understood why Zhao Xin did this.
When you are suppressed by fire and cannot do anything but live there waiting to die, you will become more violent than anyone else. You will not be able to help but have the idea and impulse to rush out and finish with the enemy.
I long for an end to this torture of neither death nor life, which is worse than death.
But your reason stops you, and your desire for life stops you, so that you don't dare to rush out, because it may lead to your death!
The fear of being covered by artillery shells is not something that ordinary people can appreciate and the psychological pressure it causes. When Qin Fei first joined the army and was in the reconnaissance camp, there was a combined drill organized, and they conducted night coordination with the attached infantry battalion.
While Qin Fei and others were waiting in the trench for reconnaissance, the infantry battalion's machine guns and mortars began to clear simulated enemy fire points on the mountain.
That was the first time Qin Fei experienced the feeling of a real 12.7mm caliber bullet whizzing past his head, and the feeling of a mortar exploding near you.
Several incendiary warheads hit the surface of the rocks on the mountain and bounced up to a height of more than ten meters. They fell into the ditch like meteors with a bluish-white light. Several scouts evaded in embarrassment, and one recruit almost cried in fear.
This is not a story, nor is it shameful. People who have never experienced it are often a little confused when encountering this kind of situation for the first time.
Zhao Xin may have received such training, but there is still a big gap between those night exercises and collaborative exercises and the real battlefield.
At least the artillery shells in those exercises were directed towards the target, and the artillery shells in the current artillery bombardment are aimed at you, with the purpose of killing you.
On his first mission, Zhao Xin encountered this kind of overwhelming artillery fire, which can be said to be a baptism.
Once a soldier can survive this situation without developing psychological barriers, then he will be discharged from the army and can pat his chest and brag to others that he is a real soldier.
A few minutes passed, and the mortars seemed to have no intention of stopping. Qin Fei didn't know how far the rebels had retreated and whether they had completed the encirclement.
The trees around him kept falling down, and Zhao Xin was still cursing madly. It seemed that the opposition rebels on the road had spent a lot of money this time, and they brought a lot of artillery shells.
This is a desperate sign!
All Qin Fei can do is try his best to search for enemies within sight, and then use the extremely accurate MK11 MOD0 sniper rifle to send them to see the King of Hell.
Apart from that, there was nothing he could do.
But in the end, he knew exactly what the situation was going to be like.
When the artillery fire stopped, the prelude to death had just begun.
That means that the rebels have completed the tactical outflanking. They no longer need artillery support. They surge directly from all directions, just like the two unlucky Delta snipers who surrounded Mogadishu, beating people into a hornet's nest.
Then he excitedly stripped off his clothes, set up the body, tied it to the car and dragged it back.
When he thought of this, Qin Fei had to consider the situation he might face.
He couldn't help but touch the suspension strap of the tactical vest, where three Soviet-made RGO defensive grenades were hung.
Suddenly, the rain of shells really stopped.
There is no longer that frightening sound of mortar shells hitting the ground overhead!
Qin Fei slowly raised his head and wanted to move to the side, but his body hit a hard object. When he turned around, he saw a tree trunk as thick as an arm lying beside him. The explosion just now made the place a mess, and he was almost killed by the tree.
He was smashed to death without even realizing it!
Now that the shells have stopped falling, Qin Fei realizes that the situation may be as he expected - the rebels have completed their tactical mission, and he and Zhao Xin have been surrounded!
"Zhao Xin!"
Qin Fei carefully turned around and looked around, trying to find Zhao Xin's location.
"Fuck-"
Just when Qin Fei was worried that he couldn't find Zhao Xin in the smoke everywhere, he heard his scolding.
Climbing towards Zhao Xin, this guy had better luck than Qin Fei. He jumped into a pit. Although it was only half a meter deep, it was actually big enough to accommodate several people.
Climbing into the pit, Qin Fei couldn't see Zhao Xin, only a pile of soil and broken branches and leaves at the bottom of the pit.
So he quickly opened it and found Zhao Xin inside, and pulled him out.
"Stop scolding!"
Qin Fei brushed away the dirt and leaves from his body: "The enemies are encircling us. We can only stay here. If we can hold on until Lao Zhou and the others arrive, we will be fine."
As he spoke, he changed the magazine again, lay down on the edge of the pit, and looked around alertly.
The woods where mortar bombs blasted were in a mess, and some dead branches and leaves had been ignited, burning in the dark night. The surroundings were deathly silent, and occasionally the crackling of branches in the fire could be heard.
The presence of fire would be detrimental to Qin Fei and Zhao Xin.
Through the night vision device, Qin Fei seemed to see many figures outside the woods from different directions.
A battle between trapped beasts, the final fierce battle may be unavoidable.