Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1581: Street fighting

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Uncle Zhou appeared in Mexico City, which has not yet been settled, which means that the Aurora Legion army is overwhelming and vows to win the strategic focus that concerns the entire Mexico.

Mexico City occupies a large area and the urban area is very wide. Before the catastrophe, Mexico had more than 120 million people, and 20% of them lived in Mexico City. After the catastrophe, the city brought together more than half of the remaining population.

Due to Mexico ’s special national conditions, more than two million people belong to Django forces in Mexico City. Such a large group is an extremely unstable factor.

But not all of these people are willing to follow Suzzano to the north to endure hardship. They feel that they still have the right to stay. At most, they are considering whether to be honest when facing the new government.

But Aurora Legion didn't plan to leave these people. Zhou Qingfeng didn't like that there was a group of unruly people in his own territory. When Mexico City caused chaos due to the retreat, Uncle Zhou immediately ordered to seize the city in advance and eradicate all gangster personnel in the city.

Due to lack of troops, Sun Shaoyang ’s troops were also pulled up. He took his infantry squadron to take the electric version of Yunwu to take off. After arriving at the international airport in Mexico City after a transfer, he felt extremely excited. The head of the regiment even reviewed them when they got off the plane.

Then ...

"Lying trough, let us go to the battlefield after the review, really he is humane!" Sun Shaoyang said, he was being suppressed by a dozen rifles at the corner of a street. In a building opposite was hiding a vote of armed thugs, pouring fire on his class.

A few days ago, the entire infantry squad was still looking for sisterhood in Mérida. Everyone's life was very happy, but this will appear in the war-torn Mexico City. All nine brothers lay on the ground, leaning against a pile of building ruins.

The occupied building on the opposite side seems to be a government department building, reinforced concrete structure, strong and strong. I don't know how many people were hiding inside. In short, the firepower is so strong that it can easily suppress the surrounding legionary troops.

"Class mate, ask when the tank behind can catch up?" Sun Shaoyang asked aloud.

The squad leader grabbed an individual soldier from the back of an infantry and called to the rear. After a few calls, he shouted to Sun Shaoyang: "Squad leader, we do n’t have many tanks. We will find a solution ourselves. "

"I can think of a ghost way." Sun Shaoyang pushed his helmet out, and within five seconds, the machine gun on the opposite side hit a colander. "Sometimes we are supported by 60s."

Due to the haste, all heavy weapons were not brought. Only one 60 in the platoon was forcing a fire at the opposite building. I just smashed more than ten rounds of artillery shells. The shells were too weak to knock the enemy ’s turtle shell on and off.

"Hey, hey, did you bring explosives?" Sun Shaoyang shouted and asked.

"Take it, take it, the dynamite tube is enough." The shift assistant replied.

"The wall was demolished, the house on our side collapsed, and we walked all the way." Sun Shaoyang was gone, and the platoon ordered them to attack. They couldn't hide aside and do nothing.

The mechanized class that originally had field training had to work on street fighting. Fortunately, the brothers brought a lot of things this time. Simple pieces of explosives began to blast holes in the buildings on the street, and the whole class carefully approached the buildings where the thugs were dozens of meters away.

From 50 meters away to more than 20 meters away, Sun Shaoyang glanced from behind a collapsed low wall, and a machine gun fired desperately behind a window on the street opposite him. He could not hold up the suppression of another class, "Where are these grandchildren so much ammunition?"

Amidst the smoke, all the comrades in the class followed. Sun Shaoyang shouted to the shooter of the machine gun group: "Throw a grenade at Lao Tzu and kill the gang of bastards."

The heavy machine guns are all strong and strong. The four-person machine gun group puts down its eighty-nine broken machine guns, grabs two sixty-seven grenades from the ammunition bags, unscrews the back cover and pulls out the fire rope.

To say that these six or seven grenades are really hating and loving. Practicing this thing requires hand-eye coordination and arm strength, which is cheap and extremely simple to practice. It takes almost a month to make a difference.

It ’s better to practice this thing than a gun.

After being rescued by Zhou Qingfeng in Africa, Sun Shaoyang conducted militia training. When he went to Cuba to cultivate a house and repair a house to engage in an armed reclamation team, he also had to practice this thing. The soldiers under his hands could do nothing else. The most skilled ones were grenades.

Sun Shaoyang looked at the opportunity and the enemy seemed to be changing ammunition. He quickly shouted: "The bazooka is ready for me, and the grenade is thrown at me."

The four men of the machine gun group stood behind the low wall, and the two hand grenades were thrown away. The standard of action and the uniform posture were all countless times of training.

Eight grenades were thrown more than 20 meters away, half of them were not allowed to be thrown, and they were lost whereabouts. The other half of them dropped on the opposite window wall and bounced back, and only two of them successfully landed on the opposite second floor. In the window.

The grenade is delayed by four seconds, and it is almost time to fly a distance of thirty meters. As soon as the projectile entered the enemy's window, it exploded, and a large amount of smoke came out from inside.

As soon as the machine gun on the opposite side was suppressed, Sun Shaoyang shouted, "The bazooka fires one more time, the machine gun set is suppressed, and the rest come with me."

The soldier with the bazooka stood behind the low wall and shot at the window that was smoking. The explosion of the opposite window was more intense, and the momentum was reduced by half.

Without waiting for the machine gun group to be ready, Sun Shaoyang and others rushed out. Several soldiers jumped on the street barricades and quickly approached the enemy's building. At the entrance of the building, as usual, a few grenades were thrown into the path, waiting for the explosion ...

The people hiding in the house can still resist through the distance, but when they are found to be approached, the mob inside begins to fall into hysterical madness.

After losing his grenade, Sun Shaoyang wanted to enter the enemy ’s lair, but the person inside knew that, like the alarmed horse honeycomb, he began to rush outwards and tried to break through.

Dense gunshots accompanied by brainless impact, Sun Shaoyang was shot out. And when the mob that rushed out wanted to kill him to kill a **** path, the machine gun group arranged at the rear opened fire.

Although the eighty-nine heavy machine gun is bad, it can still guarantee accuracy at a distance of 30 meters. The 50-caliber ammunition is powerful, and the projectile blocks the exit of the enemy ’s escape. A long shot of the tom makes a **** alley, and the enemy ’s exit is more than doubled.

The spattered brick debris hit Sun Shaoyang's face with pain, and he scolded his teeth with a grin: "Grass goddess, throw a grenade into the inside of Lao Tzu. This group of **** can't be finished if they don't blow up."

Wait for another grenade to be thrown in. After the explosion, I heard the mob inside finally collapsed and shouted to surrender.

Waiting for the crossfire to stop, a row of people came up and found out that there were more than one hundred Django armed men who had become thugs in the building they surrounded.

After a short battle, Sun Shaoyang, who was smashed into a pockmark, was being bandaged by a health worker. The platoon ran over and patted his shoulder and said, "Boy, you can do it! I just adjusted a heavy gun to prepare to bombard, you It has already solved the problem. "

"Heavy artillery?" Sun Shaoyang straightened his mouth, "If there is any artillery next time, please tell me earlier."