Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 887: Humanoid mortar

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Anything can happen on the battlefield. The first second is still in sight, but the second second is still alive.

And Zhou Qingfeng's killing experience in Wasteland world's end is extremely heavy, and he didn't treat South Korea as a person on the battlefield. He is a typical unorganized and disciplinary, everything is based on actual results. Seeing his squad leader committing suicide for a taint that was not a taint, he simply killed all South Korea captives.

But for the army of turtles, killing prisoners is a big crime to lose their heads. But looking at the corpses, the squad leader didn't hesitate for a long time. He stomped and took Zhou Qingfeng's's hand and said, "Big Zhou, you saved my life. You have preserved my face, I am grateful."

In Zhou Qingfeng's opinion, it is a trivial matter, but it is subversive to the squad leader who received the education of the party and the army. But this is his own life, and the captives have been killed, he can't continue to commit suicide?

The gunfire continued on the battlefield, and the South Korea 2nd Battalion was still stubbornly resisting in the ‘490’ highlands. The 1st Battalion of South Korea also mobilized all the artillery to bombard the positions of the 4th, 4th, and 4th Company of the Volunteer Army. It was very fierce for a while, and the encircled South Korea 2nd Battalion must be resolved as soon as possible.

Zhou Qingfeng gave the squad leader his 38th big captain, and the two hurried to the battlefield. It is said that the squad leader still has an unfinished mission. He was originally ordered to find a roundabout attack on the ‘490’ highlands. As a result, the mission was not completed and was captured by South Korea soldiers who tried to escape.

The squad leader who intends to atone for the crime still remembers his mission. He took the lead and led the Zhou Qingfeng back. The two met other comrades who besieged the ‘490’ highlands in the mountains.

"There are a lot of remnant enemies, and they occupy favorable terrain. Our attack is blocked."

"The frontal attack is too heavy to cause casualties. The chief commanded to find another way to kill it."

"Have you found anything?"

Facing the enquiries of other company comrades in arms, Zhou Qingfeng and the squad leader looked at each other, and immediately thought of the South Korea miscellaneous soldiers who had just fled in disorder. The group of people probably escaped from the encirclement.

"Come with me, I should be able to find my way up the mountain." Zhou Qingfeng has been trained in professional field tracking. In the past, he encountered such a thing by calling ‘DogMeat’, and now he has to rely on his skills.

The squad leader also remembered the approximate location where he had just been arrested. The number of captives killed was large, and the traces left were easy to find. Zhou Qingfeng took the lead as a vanguard and walked a few hundred meters along the trace of being trampled to find the way to kill the '490' highland from the side and rear.

But when Zhou Qingfeng and others made their heads from a highland slope, a gunshot of ‘Tom’m’ sounded on the mountain immediately. Two heavy machine guns were set up on the slope.

There are heavy machine guns suppressing, and there are hundreds of South Korea soldiers defensive positions, and no more than thirty volunteer soldiers can lift their heads. Someone immediately ran to report to the superior, and the vanguard Zhou Qingfeng shouted back, "Are there mortars? Just bomb it a few shells."

Brother, what are you talking about?

The volunteers entered the DPRK. The strongest firepower of the team was a light machine gun, and the bullets were not enough. Speaking of mortars, that was the big killer in the company, and there was not enough ammunition. That thing is not an important target that will not be pulled up, nor will it appear in front of Zhou Qingfeng immediately.

Two of the strongest weapons mastered by ordinary infantry are either grenades or toss barrels. The cannonball is easy to use and difficult to use, and the volunteers are slowly withdrawing. Zhou Qingfeng did not bring these people in front of them.

"Let ’s stay here and wait for support." The squad leader carefully observed one or two and found that the enemy on the **** occupied a very good terrain. The open area of ​​tens of meters is unobstructed and it is difficult to find a cover to launch an attack. . And he just raised his head and attracted intensive bullets.

It ’s not easy to keep a guard if you want to guard. Zhou Qingfeng and others do n’t have mortars. There are South Korea on the highland slopes. They found that there were volunteers gathering under their positions, and they were immediately given a few shells.

The curved mortar does not need to see the target, as long as it knows the approximate location of the target. Hearing the muffled sound of a gun popping from above his head, Zhou Qingfeng's complexion changed greatly, and he shouted 'lie down'.

Several shells fell down, and the temporarily formed assault team Zhou Qingfeng exploded, and several soldiers were killed and injured in an instant.

In the face of bullet rain, others hold their heads and hate to retract into the ground, silently enduring the flying fragments and the exploded gravel, only Zhou Qingfeng is not willing to be beaten so passively.

"Don't **** him, I don't want to be bombarded in such a vague manner." Zhou Qingfeng carried the seized military backpack with a lot of loot he had just picked up. He leaned against a dirt **** and squatted halfway out of his backpack to find an MK2 grenade.

Compared to the inferior grenade filled with black powder by the Volunteers, the American MK2 grenade is much more powerful. Moreover, the Zhou Qingfeng is still a special high-explosive type, and the outer shell is painted yellow to show the difference.

The enemy ’s position is 50 meters away from the slope, the **** is still very steep, and the height difference is more than 20 meters. It is basically impossible for ordinary soldiers to throw grenades under such circumstances. But Zhou Qingfeng held the grenades and pulled the safety ring, loosened the handle and stopped for two or three seconds before throwing it out.

The Zhou Qingfeng's squad leader followed behind him, lying on the ground to see that he was actually throwing a grenade, and quickly shouted: "Don't try too hard, the distance is too far, we can't reach it."

"Who said it?" Under the BUF of 'Awe-inspiring Murderous', Zhou Qingfeng is now four times the physical fitness of ordinary people. The small MK2 was thrown away by him with a whine, flying over the South Korea position and exploding .

MK2 ’s projectile has a prefabricated slot, which splits into dozens of fragments after being exploded, and shoots out more than ten meters away, covering a large area.

The South Korea soldiers on the **** did not expect this to be a grenade, and they thought it was a mortar bombing themselves. Suddenly found that an explosion appeared beside him, he hurriedly hid in a grassy position.

In this hiding, the firepower of South Korea suppression shooting is much smaller, but more and more mortar shells are thrown down the slope. Every one is thrown up and exploded, ‘swoosh’ ‘boom’ is endless.

Compared to the mortar's rate of fire, the Zhou Qingfeng throws grenade much faster. He threw the grenade nonstop, and the twenty or so collected quickly lost his polish. The South Korea soldiers on the **** were bombed with a ghost crying and howling. In their view, several mortars were blasting towards the death.

The squad leader who was lying behind began to feel that Zhou Qingfeng could not throw the thunder up, but the person who was waiting for it was turned upside down by the bombed person. Ah. "

Sergeants led the team, and the other soldiers immediately followed the cat with their guns on their waists. At first, everyone was worried that the firepower on the **** would suddenly recover, and a team of two or three people would lie down after a few steps. However, it was later discovered that the enemies above were only bombed and not returned, and immediately dared to rush upward.

After rushing to the position, I found that half of the more than one hundred South Korea soldiers on the top were incapable of defeating the army. They either hug their heads like ostriches in shallow trenches, or run around in the woods and weeds like headless flies.

The shouting of "no gun killing" became one after another. Volunteer soldiers with assault guns appeared majestic and unstoppable into the enemy formation. Everyone had a thought in their minds-the kid was just a human mortar! (To be continued.)