Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 834: Just ask you guys? !
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"I hate this battlefield." Major Valena drilled out of the armored conveyor and looked up at the dark and dark city of Raka.
Not all cities have high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete. Most of the houses in Laka are disorderly planned bungalows. The environment in the city is complicated, and the roads are in all directions. Now, after the war, the city has turned into smoky ruins and even turned into a cemetery.
And now this cemetery has been popping up a string of light chains from time to time, each red light spot is a bullet that can kill human lives. Citizens living in them face death threats all the time.
The most annoying thing is that American planes, whether manned or unmanned, are a great threat. Both the bear and the eagle sauce have invested their own military power in Syria. Although the number is not large, it has caused trouble in this war-torn place.
There is no justice here, only benefits.
"Get off, spread out, and assault formation." Valena led the team to the battlefield and immediately ordered an attack. Now all they have to do is enter the urban area. The open area is not the home of T-45A. The urban street battle is.
At this time, an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft crossed the sky with a buzzing engine tweet, and the real-time map of the current city of Raka was immediately updated in the Valena mantis helmet. The UAV operator at the rear even marked the position of the enemy on the map based on the light spot analysis.
"It feels good to have someone help." Valena sighed for the timely and convenient information provided by China UAV, and also lamented the backwardness of its domestic electronic technology. Mao Xiong's UAV technology is outrageously outrageous, and it is necessary to buy Saudi Arabia's assembly cargo support scene.
The UAV operator in the rear quickly issued an alarm: "A truck coming out of the city along the highway may appear to be a self-explosive truck."
"Romanov, get rid of it." No matter what might be impossible for Valena, the order was neatly ordered, "Other people continue to advance."
Romanov is a sniper in the team, using an OSV-96 large-caliber sniper rifle. He kneels on one knee, holds a gun in one hand, a strong and powerful mechanical arm and a heavy body form a stable shooting platform. The digital helmet is connected to the scope on the gun. After a simple aim, it is a shot.
Boom ... The sound of large-caliber ammunition is dull and powerful. One bullet penetrated the steel plate of the blast truck. It was probably hit by the engine, the truck had to stop, followed by a few more shots, the truck burst suddenly and shocked.
"Damn, how much explosives are loaded in this car?" Major Valena, who was running, had to stop and cursed a few times after he made sure that he was in good condition, "Keep away from the road, be careful of mines and roadsides Bomb. "
The entire Thunder squad continued its rapid assault. They started from the position of the Syrian government forces outside the city, about 500 meters away from the city. For ordinary infantry, this distance is a bit far, but for the T-45A, it does not care.
However, the violent explosion scared the Syrian government troops outside the city to death, and the IS side inside the city kept cheering. But mercenary York, who was watching on the front line, found something wrong. He was holding the binoculars and was screaming in shock on the radio.
"Eyeball 2, the rambler calls Eyeball 2, is your UAV still in the 11th area of Laca?" York ’s voice was inexplicably frightened and anxious, as he saw it in his night vision device Something I haven't seen in this life.
After a while, the US military ’s UAV platform, which is responsible for 24/7 monitoring, responded: "I ’m Eyeball No. 2, there is no UAV in the sky above District 11, do you have any needs?"
"Come on UAV, you can't think of what I saw? I think something big is going to happen tonight. Hell I want to remind Eddie that this guy is in trouble." York ran anxiously from the front line, Hurry to find the commander on the front.
I did n’t find Eddie. York found some IS members who were swaying everywhere. He shouted: "Fire a flare, quickly fire a flare, and immediately attack the armored people outside. Idiot, hurry me Say it. "
The members of IS stared blankly at the running York, and somehow they even joked about York ’s panic. At this time, the fast-moving Valena and others were close to the distance of 200 meters to the city. She shouted on the radio: "No. 5, kill the enemy's heavy machine gun position."
T-45A can ignore small and medium caliber bullets, but large caliber machine guns can still penetrate its armor. After receiving the order from Valena, the Liu Feiyue on the starting position 500 meters away was already ready.
The barrel of 2B11 has been removed from the No. 5 machine. The two-person gun group did not carry the base, but connected the barrel to the T-45A, using the kneeling power armor as the base.
The calculation of all rangefinder gun sights has been completed on the helmet display of Liu Feiyue. After the muzzle adjustment is completed, a powerful 16-kilogram anti-explosive grenade is loaded into it. Tom ... The sound of the artillery sounded, without the imagination, the artillery shells had flown out.
"Assholes, I'll ask you whether you are happy ?!" Liu Feiyue scolded at the same time as the shelling. After a few seconds, the shell flew over a distance of hundreds of meters and was stuck on a machine gun pick-up.
This pick-up was hidden behind a ring fortification. It should have been covered by a building. It should have been safe, but a large-caliber cannonball that came out of it now hit it accurately.
The smoke from the blasting truck has not disappeared, and a glare of light illuminated in the dark night. A blast exploded pick-up and several IS gangsters nearby. Vehicle parts and people's stumps flew around, and then fell sharply.
"Shuang!" Seeing the target on the digital map blown up to heaven, Valena, who understands Chinese, shouted on the radio, "No. 5, keep going! Greeting me this junk for me?"
"Ha Ha Ha ...!" The "Thunder" squad is elite in special operations, and there are many people who can understand this greeting. The T-45A in the high-speed running is quite powerful, and it is fast, stable, and not tired. Someone in the morale team shouted: "No. 5, continue! Greeting me the garbage for me?"
Fine adjustment of the gun body, another round of anti-explosive grenades stuffed into the barrel ..., tom!
The cannonball went to heaven ..., and fell a few seconds later. This time it hit a broken wall. Behind the wall was a "Tao" 2 anti-tank missile launcher. The shelling has just alarmed its operators, these guys are operating the night vision device on the launcher to search for the target.
The grenade fell and the smoke rose.
The ‘Tao’ 2 anti-tank missiles were torn apart by two or three observation and control personnel around them.
"Shuang!" The unmanned reconnaissance aircraft responsible for support also received new target instructions, and the Chinese soldiers under control shouted on the radio behind: "No. 5, continue! Greetings to these garbage for us?"
The new target is a tank behind the front. Several IS tankmen are busy closing the tank door. From the appearance of the tank, it should be the T-72 seized from the government army.
Without waiting for the tank to start, the armor-piercing projectile that came down from the sky was injected into the soul and sent into the soul. The tank's ammunition was detonated, orange flames burst into flames, the turret was blown up, and several tank soldiers who had just entered were burnt into coke.
In the three-shot whole, it's a big blow to the soul.
"Shuang!" Watching the three most threatening targets on the digital map get killed one after another, the whole "Thunder" team shouted in unison, "No. 5, continue! Greetings to these garbage for us? ! "(To be continued.)