Chapter 712: Lover killed in battle(1/2)
The situation is quite dangerous, which can be seen from the way Patrick opened fire.
At first it was a short burst, then it became a long burst, and now Patrick has fired continuously, holding on to the trigger.
Patrick didn't have a target to hit, but he had to block the nearest passage so that the enemy couldn't rush out and use rockets to blow up the bulletproof vehicle they depended on for survival.
Sanchi's hands were tied behind his back with straps. His mouth was not gagged, but he neither ran nor screamed. He just lay motionless on the ground behind the car with tears streaming down his face.
Two of the people in the shadow have died and one was seriously injured. The bullet penetrated the connection between his neck and shoulder. It did not break the artery, but the injury was not light. It is said that death is not possible for the time being. It is indeed a bit difficult to survive.
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The enemy is in darkness and we are in the light, which is really uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the comrades around them are all elite, and they know everything they should and should not do. Although they have no vision, they can always push back the enemy's attack at the most critical moment.
David had removed the thermal imager from his gun, leaving only a white light sight. However, when the enemy fired, he quickly captured the fighter plane and immediately fired at the enemy, but he knew that his shot was
Missed.
Scopes are a hindrance in melee combat.
There was an alley ahead, and two groups of people were already trying to rush over from there. What Patrick could do was to prevent the enemy from targeting the next rocket, but he couldn't do much else.
Press his wound and use styptic powder, who has any styptic powder?"
The wounded soldier was lying on the ground just gasping for air. His comrades sprinkled the styptic powder in the first aid bag one by one, and then immediately covered it with gauze, but it was of no use. The bleeding could not be stopped and all the styptic powder was dispersed.
Styptic drugs are useless, styptic powder is useless, this is a fatal injury, and everything is in vain.
David finally took off his sight, but the aperture mechanical sight has obvious disadvantages in low light, and is far less responsive than the notched sight.
David brought the gun to his eyes, and his eyes moved left and right. Suddenly, he saw a vague black shadow appear on the roof, so he quickly raised the gun and fired. The shadow fell down in response, and then fired a rocket
A whooshing sound passed over their heads and hit the courtyard wall dozens of meters behind.
"Retreat, retreat, come closer to me!"
Someone was yelling at the top of his lungs, but seeing the other two groups of comrades trapped in place, unable to move.
The enemy is too powerful. As long as you give the enemy a chance to fire, it is impossible to try to avoid bullets by running faster.
The first and second groups on the ground led by Lei were also trapped in place and unable to move. The situation of the second group was better. They took the initiative to enter the building they had just captured and temporarily obtained good protection. However, they had no vision and there was a forest everywhere.
It was pitch dark, and there was no chance to fight back.
Patrick's machine gun fired more than six hundred rounds in a row.
"The enemy is on our side, and we are the breakthrough point! The enemy's main attack position is us!"
David was yelling at the top of his lungs, but they could not pass this news to their companions who were more than a hundred meters away.
Sangji's home was near an intersection, and David and the others responded to the air assault team, but the car broke down just after it was started.
Then they got out of the car and suffered a fierce attack before they could move. In comparison, their position was not the worst, but the enemy still regarded them as the main target of attack.
Maybe the enemy's attention is also on Sanchi's side.
A burst of shouting suddenly sounded, and Patrick turned suddenly, and then he saw the shadowy team.
"Look for cover, abandon the car quickly, quickly!"
"You can't enter the house, find a bunker, defend on the spot, and wait for reinforcements!"
David and Patrick had different opinions, and at this moment, a man in the shadow suddenly stood up with a gun, and he threw a red firework stick forward.
Firework sticks are very useful. They can produce smoke during the day and light up at night. They are used to provide guidance to helicopters.
The red light was extremely dazzling, then the second, and the third.
Three fireworks sticks were thrown on the ground. The Shadow Mercenary Group has their own way of communication. This is a light signal, and their companions can definitely see it.
Then Patrick saw a green fireworks stick thrown from Lei's side, which should have been inserted into the wall. It was relatively high and very conspicuous.
Although they were all trained in the Phantom Base, Phantom's sign language and light signals are absolutely top-secret information and will naturally not be shared with the King's Defense.
David asked anxiously: "What do you mean?"
"Come closer to me!"
"What's the response?"
The person who threw the fireworks stick hesitated for a moment, and then he said with great difficulty: "Continue to attack..."
"What? Continue the attack?"
David couldn't believe his ears. He said in shock: "We are going to continue to attack in this situation? Where to attack!"
Black Box was fierce and Gaoguang was desperate for his life, but Lei, he didn't want his life.
The green fireworks stick was inserted into the wall for less than ten seconds. A bullet accurately hit the fireworks stick, sending sparks flying everywhere.
Then, with the help of flares, the members of the Shadow Mercenary Group suddenly rushed out en masse and rushed toward Patrick and the others.
A string of tracer bullets hit the corner of the wall on the left side in front of Patrick and the others.
The people from the Shadow Mercenary Group shouted: "Where is the enemy? Where is the gunman? Let's go!"
It's difficult to even judge the direction in the dark, let alone find the specific location of the enemy, but no matter what, as long as someone points out the direction, let's fight.
Patrick picked up the machine gun and ran. He mainly hit the right front just now, but now, he wants to hit the left front.
Why we hit here, who knows.
This is a confused battle, fighting wherever there are more people.
The good thing among the misfortunes, or the enemy's disadvantage, is that when they enter the distance where they can throw grenades, they will also be revealed by the light of the flares, so the enemy cannot throw grenades on a large scale. This is the key to the enemy not gaining a decisive advantage so far.
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"Six o'clock!"
David shouted. At the same time as he shouted, he had already killed an enemy who appeared on the roof behind him, but soon, at least four people appeared on the roof.
The enemy has arrived.
When there is air cover, whoever goes to the house will die, but it is different now. The houses in Baghdad are almost all connected. As long as you get to the roof, there is a smooth road. From a high place, fighting like this at an extremely close distance, no matter how elite the team is
I can't bear it either.
Fortunately, the phantom troops have sharpshooters per capita, and at close ranges, flares can also reveal the enemy.
The gunfire became violent again, and the automatic rifles also started firing bursts.
David roared again: "This is our main attack direction, retreat!"
"Surrounded!"
The battle developed too fast, too fast.
The attack of the shadows was very fast, but after the electromagnetic bomb destroyed all the electronic products, in less than a minute, the enemy launched a counterattack, and then only slightly delayed their retreat. In less than three minutes, a large number of
The enemy began to charge.
This is a charge, not a slow gathering of troops and a slow and step-by-step advance. This is a direct bayonet rhythm.
There is an expert in command. This expert knows the advantages of the US military and how to defeat them. He also knows how to fully utilize his own advantages in the shortest possible time.
Why should we emphasize the shortest time? Because the time is slightly delayed. It doesn’t take half an hour, it doesn’t take twenty minutes, but ten minutes from the top of the sky, and the US air support should arrive.
Therefore, the beginning of a war is a decisive battle, and the decisive battle must end before reinforcements arrive.
There was nothing we could do. Enemies climbed onto the roof from all directions and took advantage of the height. We had to enter the house to take shelter.
"You go in, I'll cover you, hurry up!"
Patrick had no choice but to use his machine
The gun can withstand the fire suppression effect of ten rifles. When his firepower is cut off, the enemies immediately pour in from the alley, and no one can leave.
"Withdraw, withdraw!"
"Friendly forces are approaching me!"
"Go in first, we are the eye of the storm!"
I don't know if it's a coincidence or
Because of the terrain, or because the black box had been arranged in advance, Patrick's position became the first choice to be breached, and countless people swarmed towards them.
Baghdad has not seen such a battle for many years. The darkness gave the militants courage and indeed greatly reduced their casualties. Therefore, this battle is destined to be fierce.
The other two combat groups began to rush towards this side, and the elusive but extremely accurate man also regarded Patrick and the others as his main targets. When a group of people began to run towards the building behind them, the first one ran
The other person got through the door smoothly, but the second person fell to the ground after overtaking him.
Patrick retreated. He held his gun and fired continuously at the enemy's possible location. His suppression caused more people to rush into the house. Then when his comrades were shooting to cover, Patrick began to retreat while holding a machine gun with a red barrel.
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"Change the barrel!"
I don’t know who shouted, but Patrick was too late to change the barrel of the gun.
He raised his gun and swept across the rooftops. Another group of people came from the alley on the right. Now they were fighting hand to hand. Patrick had already retreated into the doorway, but he could not retreat even one step. If he retreated, he would be surrounded by people and throw grenades at him.
To be continued...