Chapter 165: The Heart of the Stone

This idea was just a little twisted in Zhao Li's mind, but he didn't say it to anyone. Speaking it at this time would definitely shake the morale of the army.

James, will you let me down? Putting down the telescope, Zhao Li asked himself a few questions in his heart. Could it be that Kang Hongyuan's view of people will also make mistakes?

Boom, in the dense forest, an explosion came from somewhere. From Zhao Li's perspective, he could only see a pillar of smoke coming out somewhere.

"Hmph, there is a sniper who wants to establish a sniper position in that place, but it's touching a thunder!" Sanders' voice came from the side, with a smile.

Needless to ask, this must have been arranged by Sanders. In order to effectively deal with the rebel snipers, this guy patrolled the dense forest within the range and set up small mechanisms in all places where snipers could be established. At least before the rebels reacted, he could effectively kill a few snipers who were not many of them.

Before he finished speaking, another explosion came from the other direction. Sanders raised his two fingers proudly: "Second!"

As soon as the rebels arrived, they were attacked by two explosions. The soldiers who had been trained by Zhao Li's harassment immediately began to panic again. They used to arrange traps one by one on the road, which was the position that Zhao Li and his friends spent more than ten days to set up. Wouldn't that be more ambushed?

Seeing that morale was about to be hit further, the rebel commander also discovered the problem: "Order, the Fourth Battalion will charge! The Third Battalion and the Five Battalion artillery support!"

Boom boom boom boom, continuous explosions appeared above the head, and a burst of gravel fell one after another. The enemy was actually carrying cannons used by individual soldiers. Although Zhao Li had known about these, he did not expect that the enemy would use them as soon as he got up.

Isn't this exposing his target? Zhao Lixiao was extremely happy. Li Mengdie's ten-day effort was not in vain. The power of such individual cannons is simply impossible to cause damage to the soldiers under the cover of the position.

The two small laser cannons had little energy left, but they were enough to fire more than a dozen shots each. Of course, this kind of target cannot be easily let go. Li Mengdie and Sanders each one at a time, almost at the speed of naming to destroy the individual cannons that exposed their firepower positions one by one.

"Where are the government forces coming from the artillery?" The series of strikes made the colonel commander extremely angry. The artillery of the Third Battalion and the Fifth Battalion were not left after several condescending attacks by the other side. What else can I do in this battle? There was such a major mistake in military intelligence, and those guys responsible for collecting intelligence really deserve to die.

The commander only knew what was going on ahead after the Black Dragon Association's strong attack operation was over. Hearing the news that the Black Dragon Association was defeated, the commander wished he could shoot the responsible guys of the Black Dragon Association on the spot. He acted rashly and lost elite personnel, even the intelligence work was so lagging behind.

After receiving the recent performance of the government forces reported by the Black Dragon Association, the colonel commander began to formally regard the government troops with less than 200 people as strong enemies. For nothing else. More than 1,000 people in the Black Prison were wiped out, and all the elite troops of the Black Dragon Association were released, but none of them came back. The staff of the cover were also lost. In addition, the special forces soldier he sent before was also eliminated. The commander had to admit that this was a strong enemy.

If the commander had known that the government army was so powerful in the Jinwuxing area, the commander would not have made such an arrangement even if he had killed him. However, now the arrow is on the string and he has to be fired. If he turns around and detours at this moment, his morale, which is already low, will definitely plummet. Moreover, the government army has rich experience in jungle combat, and it is almost impossible to be able to withstand their harassment within a dozen days.

When the commander thought of this, he wanted to crush several senior executives of the Black Dragon Society who had already taken root here. He asked them to come here to collect information and raise funds. However, they did not let them do so incompetently. He did not let them come here to grab the credit. Now, the other party has artillery, how should they fight this battle?

Although the commander was full of annoyance, his morale could not be extinguished and he would never stop attacking just because of a simple artillery setback. The Fourth Battalion still had to conduct a symbolic attack, one to test the opponent's firepower, and the other to make an attitude. In addition, if the charge failed, it could also arouse the blood of the soldiers. It is one thing that cannot be hit by constant harassment, and another thing that the enemy will attack face to face.

Artillery support is not very useful at this time. Without large-caliber artillery, those individual mortars alone cannot threaten the government army, so the most effective way is to attack with superior forces.

The mountain pass is not big, but it is enough to set up a battalion of troops on the front. Seeing the opponent spread the ground according to the combat formation, Zhao Li turned his face to Li Mengdie and smiled: "Major Li, don't tell me there is no arrangement there."

In front of the soldiers, Li Mengdie still maintained a cold face, staring coldly at the rebel soldiers below, watching them walk into the area.

"Give it to you!" Li Mengdie handed over a remote control device: "This is the controller that exploded below, and now they have entered the entire area." The reason for giving this to Zhao Li was that Li Mengdie saw Sanders wink her there.

After taking the remote control device, Zhao Li felt a little unbearable again. As long as he pressed the button of the remote control, the people below would fly into the sky. This is the lives of hundreds of people in a battalion. Even if they are enemies, they are still alive, which will make Zhao Li soft.

It is one thing to kill one by one with a gun, but such a direct bombing is the life of hundreds of people at a time, which is completely different. To put it bluntly, it can be called a massacre.

However, if the enemy does not die, the one who dies is his own people. Zhao Li looked at Li Mengdie, then looked at the soldiers around him who were nervously waiting for the battle to start. Finally, he made up his mind and pressed the red button in the center heavily. At the same time, it seemed that a bloody switch in his heart was also turned on at the same time.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom, the uniform and violent explosion completely enveloped the unprecedented front of the entire position. The gravel shrapnel flew wildly, shattering the human body in an explosion, and appeared in the air from time to time. The entire area seemed to have become a blood sea slaughterhouse in an instant. Screams and explosions sounded, and the ground seemed to have turned into a pattern intertwined with red and black in a moment. From time to time, there would be painful moans of surviving warriors.

Seeing the tragic situation in front of him, the rebel commander's eyes slit: "The Third and Five Battalions will immediately launch a charge from both sides, notify the Black Dragon Association, and cooperate with the attack immediately. I want to see how big the earthly front these two hundred people can defend!"

Without the commander cheering up, the rebel soldiers were also dyed red by the scene in front of them. Although they were not the same battalion, they were also comrades who had been with each other for several months. They were bombed like this by an explosion. When they heard the commander's charge, they immediately rushed forward with their weapons and desperately.

Fortunately, the soldiers of the Fourth Battalion were quite experienced. When they heard the explosion, they cleverly climbed down, but about one-third of the soldiers were still charging forward after the explosion. In addition, the third battalion and fifth battalion following behind them, the size of almost thousands of people spread the entire position.

There are a lot of enemies in front of each soldier. Compared with the government soldiers who are defending separately, less than one hundred people face the attacks of thousands of people, the psychological pressure is not very high. At this moment, the warriors behind him heard news that the black dragon would almost move out and pounce on the position.

"Major Li, go and guard the back!" Zhao Li called Li Mengdie and solemnly reminded her: "If. If you really can't defend, retreat to the No. 2 position and give them the front." Li Mengdie nodded. This was not the time to hesitate. Someone needed to take charge of the attack position of the Black Dragon Association. He agreed and rushed to the back quickly.

The automatic machine gun had already started to roar. The enemy in the charge was exposed to the range of the machine gun, and it immediately fell down. However, what worried Zhao Li was that because of the Black Dragon Charge yesterday, the automatic machine gun's bullet reserves were not much, and it was estimated that it would be consumed after a few minutes.

Despite this, the power of the automatic machine gun is still terrifying. Under the cross-firing of several machine guns, the one or two hundred people in front were swept to the ground like mature rice. The rebel soldiers in the back also lie down on the ground cleverly and began to look for cover.

It took advantage of the condescending ground, and the enemy had almost no complete cover. In just a few minutes, almost one or two hundred people fell under the machine gun's shooting. However, the machine gun had not many bullets, and two of them had consumed photobullets, and the sound of the strafing immediately weakened.

The rebels, who were suppressed, finally waited for the opportunity to charge in the brigade. When they heard the machine gun's strafing, they jumped up quickly and rushed up.

"Fight!" With Zhao Li's order, all the soldiers began to fire. Dada, and the sound of strafing sounded. The enemy's charge formation immediately appeared several big holes. However, in just a moment, the rebels behind filled the holes and rushed up frantically.

At this time, Zhao Li didn't know how to thank Sanders. This gun expert trained all the soldiers in the previous few months, which almost directly improved the soldiers' shooting skills by two levels. I dare not say that they were all sharpshooters, but at such a close distance and such a large target, guns and flesh are not a myth.

Bullets fly across the front of the position. Because of the cover of fortifications, enemy bullets rarely penetrate specially built shooting holes to injure the soldiers. However, there are also some bullets hitting the targets of this level of intensive shooting.

Dangdangdang, the strafing port in front of Zhao Li was sounding, all the sounds of enemy bullets hitting the surroundings. Zhao Li, who was strafing, suddenly heard a humming sound not far away from the side, and someone was injured.

"Military Doctor!" someone shouted immediately. As expected, Zhao Li's heart trembled when he heard this voice, but he no longer felt that self-blame. Only the gun in his hand was shooting even more fiercely. It seemed that when he just pressed the bomb button and sent hundreds of people to heaven, Zhao Li had no longer the weakness that originated from his student days. He had grown into a qualified soldier. This is the battlefield, and weakness can only kill himself and his people. On the battlefield, there is no mercy, no kindness, only concentration of killing.

Even Zhao Li himself did not realize how cold he was when facing the enemy with a warrior's heart. Zhao Li's skills were trained by a bunch of perverts in special prisons, and followed Sanders' training for several months. Zhao Li has become Sanders' second, and even if there is a little gap, it is not much different.

Zhao Li almost never used a second shot to the enemy on the opposite side. Each shot was able to shoot at the standard position that the enemy could not protect. Every time he shot, an enemy fell down. When Zhao Li finished shooting a shuttle and was changing bullets behind the cover, at least twenty corpses had already lying down opposite his shooting hole.

"Seven!" Sanders's excited voice came from over there, and then another dull sniper rifle sound: "Eight!" Seeing Zhao Li reach out and throw a grenade, he smiled at him: "Zhao Li, how many of you are?"

"More than twenty, several times that of yours!" Zhao Li shouted proudly, then extended his gun out of the shooting hole to continue shooting.

"Damn, I'm all snipers who hide." Sanders screamed strangely. He seemed to disagree with Zhao Li's several times algorithm. As soon as he finished speaking, an explosion occurred in the distance. Sanders said "Yeah": "Nine."

"Military doctor, military doctor, fuck it. I can't hold on here anymore!" From time to time, there were soldiers shouting. There was only one medical soldier, and he was so busy that he was busy at this moment, but he didn't say a word. He properly placed the wounded around him without any complaints and ran to the side where he was making a sound.

"How many casualties are there?" The colonel commander calmly looked at the battlefield where guns and bullets flew across the front in the rear.

"Sir, there are probably about 600 people, and it's still increasing." The adjutant replied, and he also estimated that there was no accurate number: "There will be too much casualties in such a strong attack."

"Where is the enemy?" The commander seemed to have no feeling about the death of his soldiers. He just asked the number opposite.

"From the density of the shooting, they estimated that there were more than 20 or less than 30 casualties." The adjutant answered the superior's question conscientiously.

"The casualty ratio is 20 to 1." The chief thought about this ratio, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and suddenly said something irrelevant: "I heard that the commander on the opposite side is only in his twenties and has a rank of lieutenant, but he has a nickname with a very loud Jinwu star named Zhao Crazy."

The adjutant didn't know what the commander meant, so he listened quietly. The colonel paused for a while and suddenly asked the adjutant: "You said. If you were crazy Zhao, what would you arrange to stop our army?"
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