Chapter 6201 blood and sand

Genius to remember the address of this site in one second: [New] https://The fastest update! No ads!

latest chapter!

Chapter six thousand two hundred and eleven blood and sand

Presumably not expecting the Tuaregs to have anti-air weapons, the remaining helicopter fled in a hurry. In just these few minutes of firefight, these Tuaregs suffered heavy losses.

The tribal leader who ordered to clean up the battlefield and rescue the wounded became very violent. “We lost twenty-six people, twenty-six!!”

Lin Rui patted him on the shoulder and whispered, “If I were you, I would find a way to get out of here and find an easier defense. These helicopters do not have heavy attack weapons, so they are only used for reconnaissance.

And for reconnaissance, it means that there are other ground troops.

Now that they know where we are, in order to avoid bigger losses, you have to put people in better defensive positions. This desert is already on the edge of the desert, so the raised rocky mountains over there can be used. Otherwise, you will have to fight against the enemy in an unobstructed terrain. Trust me, this is not a good idea. Those who can dispatch three helicopters to conduct large-scale reconnaissance must have many people under them. ”

After hearing this, the tribal leader nodded, suppressing his anger, “You are right, we have to leave here immediately.”

An hour and a half later, the convoy of unidentified militants arrived and formally engaged the Tuaregs. The originally peaceful desert became extraordinarily noisy in the fierce and seamless confrontation of the two firearms. The dense rain of bullets shrieked and tore apart the air, and in the dawn of the desert, strips of scarlet and messy ballistics were pulled out.

Those swirling, death-scented metals dashed recklessly through the air, tearing apart everything that dared to stand in their way. The camels that were killed, the tents that were splattered with lint, and the fallen corpses were all recording this tragic battle.

Explosions, gunshots, the dull sound of the body being shot and the splashing or spraying blood, as well as the wounded and dying screams of enemies or comrades, all hovered in this dense forest, wandering in the air, tormenting touch everyone’s ears and nerves.

Lin Rui’s breathing became rapid again, and his body trembled slightly due to nervousness or other reasons. Looking out of the corner of his eye, the tribal leader’s face was covered with beads of sweat, and his lips were tightly closed, as if he could force himself not to make a sound by clenching his teeth hard. And his hand holding the telescope was not steady, and trembled as his body trembled.

“Slow down and tell yourself that you are a rock, you are a mountain, stay calm, stay still, everything around you is an unreal hallucination, they can’t control your attention.” Lin Rui gently beside him Saying, not only to him, but also to himself. Because, at this moment, his face was also full of sweat.

Perhaps this ego hypnosis was at work, and the Tuareg leader’s breathing eased visibly. This made Lin Rui quietly relieved, and could not help but sigh secretly, this leader is still young after all! Although he is already a tribal leader and has experienced some battles, as the leader of a team, he is still a little too tender. However, he is about to mature. As long as he has been baptized by several wars, this young leader will completely bid farewell to the past.

I just don’t know whether such maturity is good or bad for him.

The battle ahead was fierce, but that kind of battle did not belong to Lin Rui. He still had to remain silent and still had to help the tribal leader to organize and command. Even if the surrounding noise is abnormal, a commander has, and can only be calm and silent.

6 minutes after the firefight. A Tuareg squad finally took out the militants who had circled their flanking route, causing more Tuaregs to retreat near the rocky mountain.

However, under the attack of front and rear firepower, their defense line was continuously compressed, but these Tuareg people had the courage to penetrate the blood of nomads. more intense and dense. Lin Rui noticed that some M16A1s with 35mm grenade launchers were roaring unwillingly at the hands of the Tuaregs, constantly throwing high-explosive grenades into the incoming armed elements, scattering the sharp fragments into the air. It covers anywhere within range.

Near the boulder bunker that temporarily served as the headquarters, Lin Rui could constantly hear the Tuareg’s rapid breathing and the low humming that suppressed the pain after being injured. The militants on the opposite side are very experienced. They constantly walk, assault, and advance in the death web woven by countless high-speed flying metals, constantly shooting the weapons in their hands, which are also wrapped in death metal, at the group. Recalcitrant Tuareg.

Lin Rui’s gaze turned to the tribal leader, “American weapons? Who the **** are you?”

“Don’t you know our details? We are just a group of Tuareg people.” The leader whispered.

“Shit, I’ve seen a lot of Tuareg tribes. Yes, they’re brave and good at desert raids. But they don’t use the M16A1 because the AK47 is cheaper and the bullets are easier to get. And this gun There are only three-shot bursts and single-shot modes, no automatic bursts. Nomads like you in Africa would buy such a weapon at all.”

Lin Rui grabbed him and said sharply, “Now our lives are tied together, so don’t hide anything from me. Otherwise, we will all die here.”

“These weapons are bought… Okay! Someone gave them to us. At this time, why are you struggling with these? We have to survive first.” The leader said angrily.

Lin Rui slowly loosened his collar and nodded, “After this matter is over, you’d better give me an explanation. You are right, now we have to live. So do you guys have a longer range? ?”

“Sniper rifle? No. We fight on camels, and we don’t need that kind of thing at all,” the leader replied.

“Where’s the scope? I’ve seen it before. Your guns are from Colt. If it’s a matching set, it should have a scope.” Lin Rui said sharply.

“Yes, but it’s inconvenient to use. We all use it after dismantling it. If you want, there are a lot of weapon boxes over there.” The leader replied.

After Lin Rui found the weapon box and looked at it, he confirmed his judgment. These weapons are indeed some second-hand U.S. military weapons with matching sights. But some speechless, these nomads. Completely use the M16A1 as a rifle. There are many types of scopes in this box directly piled up in a mess.

In addition to the 3×20 or 4×20 handle sights, the O.E.G. straight sights also have melee optical sights, the company’s Docter and RMR small red dot sights, and the EOTech company’s holographic diffraction sights. But most of them are outdated models.

Lin Rui found a TA31F 4×32 magnification scope and handed it to Yelena beside him.

Yelena checked it, then skillfully installed it on the gun.

“Familiarize yourself with it, there is no sniper rifle, you can only use it. You have to kill the firemen on those vehicles. Otherwise, their machine gun firepower is too strong.” Lin Rui made a gesture.

Yelena had already taken off her black robe at this time, and wrapped her blonde hair behind her head. While everyone was stunned, he grabbed the weapon and turned to leave.

“Women fight?” a Tuareg murmured.

“She has fought more battles than you have ever seen.” Lin Rui shook his head and took two weapons himself.

Yelena, with a gun in her hand, will be the most dangerous battlefield assassin. If you don’t make it, you will kill with one hit. This is the profound meaning of a good gunslinger.

She crawls slowly into a rock-shrouded corner, slowly moving the reticle of her scope to the opposite vehicle. This is an armed pickup, and the militants in the car are controlling an on-board machine gun and are recklessly suppressing fire.

At the moment of aiming, the muzzle spewed out a tiny flame, followed by a crisp cry and the whistle of the warhead spinning at high speed to tear the air.

The whistling metal drew an invisible trajectory in the air, with huge kinetic energy, it slammed into the head of the human body that had not yet reacted from the shock, and unceremoniously opened the armed pickup. Upper Gunner’s Skull. Before the afterglow of the sound of his machine guns dissipated, a splendid red and white flower bloomed fiercely, marking the end of his life.

Twenty minutes after the start of the battle, the Tuaregs began to break through the siege. They lost their firepower and regained their momentum. The opposite side also no longer has fire support. And these Tuaregs also have a sniper hidden behind the rock, which is lethal to their enemies.

The tribal leader roared, want to run? Not so easy. Brothers, beat me to the death. I don’t want to see them alive except for the lead bastard. His voice was a little hoarse, but the anger did not diminish at all, like a lion that was thoroughly enraged.

Lin Rui also joined the battle group, mobilized the muzzle, and firmly pressed the black cross that symbolized death on the head of a militant. Through the scope’s magnified field of view, I could clearly see the sweat dripping from his painted face. It was a machine gunner, the machine gun roaring angrily in his arms, smashing a fluff of metal at the Tuareg defensive lines. His teeth were clenched to resist the massive recoil of the machine-gun fire.

The Tuareg’s attack was delayed by the roaring machine gun, and the frenzied metal jet pressed them to the ground, unable to lift their heads.

Lin Rui’s index finger pulled the trigger back again, and then there was the crisp sound of the firing pin hitting the primer of the bullet. The **** of the gun on the shoulder slammed back, and in the tremor of the gunshot, the high-speed rotating warhead rushed out of the muzzle, and rushed towards the target in the distance along the arc that could not be captured with the naked eye. The classic three-shot burst mode of the M16A1 was superbly played by him.

Another dreary blood flower bloomed, and the high-speed rotating metal warhead slammed into a militant’s temple. The warhead was very annoyed at the human body that was holding it back, releasing all the enormous kinetic energy that had not been exhausted by gravity.

The hard skull of the human body could not resist the wrath of the warhead, and it crumbled before the powerful energy, turning into irregular fragments covered with red blood and white brains.

But the warhead is not satisfied, it has not finished venting its anger. So it marched and tumbled recklessly in the cranial cavity, churning everything in that cavity into a chaotic slush. Suddenly, it hit a block again, with the skull in front of it.

So, it was angry again, and shredded the only remaining skull again, and then comfortably fell into the embrace of the earth under the call of gravity.

However, the head that carried all its anger was destroyed beyond recognition by the energy accumulated by its high-speed rotation, like an unripe watermelon that was smashed by someone accidentally, red and white were scattered within a radius of three meters. the ground. And the owner of that head fell heavily to the ground in the fury of the metal, leaving only a trace of unwilling soul floating in the desert that was still full of gunshots, explosions and screams.

“The third one.” Lin Rui silently counted the lives he had harvested, without a trace of sympathy or pity. It is ridiculous to think about it. Human beings are constantly calling for respect for life. However, it is also human beings who trample on life.

Lin Rui got up, bent forward, lay down, set up the gun, looked for the target, aimed, then shot, got up, moved forward, and lay down again…

Like a sophisticated machine, he shot deadly bullets again and again in this jungle full of gunpowder smoke and war, just like the **** of death from hell, wielding a huge sickle in his hand to harvest human life and soul in the world.

“The fifth one!” Lin Rui said silently, shifting his position again. There is no need to observe the result of the shooting. He knows the result the moment he shoots, and the opponent has no chance of survival.

Still moving and shooting mechanically, but his movements were not the slightest slow. There were corpses and weapons scattered all over the ground, preventing him from successfully completing tactical maneuvers several times.

Lin Rui lay on the ground quietly, gasping for breath. The brief but intense exercise just now caused his alveoli to contract and expand extremely continuously. The sequelae of smoking too much appeared at this time. He felt dizziness in his brain. A suffocating feeling. However, what he wanted to do now was to smoke another cigarette.

However, he has no time, because the battle is not over yet.

The battle that lasted forty minutes ended when the vitality of the rising sun completely illuminated this desert. In the thin morning light, the rising sun was like a huge fireball showing a red smile on the distant horizon.

The warm sunlight scatters, and blocks of patterns are drawn on the yellow sand of the desert, because in addition to the sunlight, there are blood and corpses. The wreckage of vehicles and human remains after the explosion was shocking on the sand.