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Chapter 1581 Street Fighting

Uncle Zhou appeared in Mexico City, which had not yet been pacified, which meant that the entire Aurora Army was pressing over and vowed to seize the strategic focus that concerns the overall situation of Mexico. .

Mexico City covers a large area and has a very wide urban area. Before the Cataclysm, the population of Mexico exceeded 1.2 billion, and 20% lived in Mexico City. After the Cataclysm, the city gathered more than half of the remaining population.

Due to Mexico's special national conditions, there are more than two million people under the Diago power in Mexico City. Such a huge group is a factor of extreme uncertainty.

But not all of this group of people were willing to follow Suzano to escape to the north to endure hardship. They felt that they were still qualified to stay. At most, they were considering whether to be honest when facing the new government.

But the Aurora Legion did not intend to keep these people, and Zhou Qingfeng even disliked the existence of a group of unruly people in his territory. When Mexico City caused chaos due to the great retreat, Mr. Zhou immediately ordered the city to be seized in advance and all the gangsters in the city were eliminated.

Due to insufficient troops, Sun Shaoyang's troops were also pulled up. He took his infantry squad on the electric version of Yunwu. After a transfer, he was extremely excited when he arrived at the international airport in Mexico City. The commander of the army even inspected them as soon as they got off the plane.

Then…….

"Damn it, let us go to the battlefield just after the inspection. It's so inhumane!" When Sun Shaoyang said this, he was suppressed by more than a dozen rifles at the corner of a street. A group of armed thugs were hiding in a building opposite, pouring fire into his squad.

The entire infantry squad was looking for girls to join forces in Merida a few days ago. Everyone's life was extremely happy, but now they appeared in the war-torn city of Mexico. Nine brothers all lay on the ground, leaning against a pile of building ruins and endured hard.

The occupied building opposite seems to be a government department building, with a steel and concrete structure, and it is solid and solid. I don’t know how many people are hiding inside. In short, the firepower is strong enough to easily suppress the surrounding legion forces responsible for the attack.

"Second Minister, ask when will the tanks behind you follow you?" Sun Shaoyang asked loudly.

The squad deputy grabbed the individual radio from the back of an infantryman and called back. After a few strokes, he shouted to Sun Shaoyang: "Squad Leader, we have not come many tanks, and there are even more places in the future. The company commander asked us to find a way for ourselves."

"I can think of a ghost." Sun Shaoyang pushed his helmet out, and within five seconds the machine gun on the opposite side was shot into a colander. "At least, support us, it's a sixty-year-old."

Due to the rush of coming, all the heavy weapons were not brought. There was only one six-year-old in the platoon that was fired at the opposite building. It only smashed more than ten shells, and the shells were too powerful and could not knock on the enemy's turtle shells, which instead caused the opponent to resist even more wildly.

"Damn it, have you brought the explosives?" Sun Shaoyang asked.

"Take it, bring it, and you have enough explosives." Deputy Ban replied.

"Drop the walls and blow up our house, and go all the way." Sun Shaoyang had no choice but to order them to attack, and they could not hide aside and do nothing.

The mechanization class, which was originally conducting field training, had to do street fighting work. Fortunately, the brothers brought a lot of things this time. A few simple pieces of explosives began to explode holes in the street buildings, and the whole class carefully approached the building where the thugs were entrenched by the mobs about dozens of meters away.

From fifty meters away to more than twenty meters, Sun Shaoyang glanced from behind a collapsed low wall. A machine gun opened fire desperately behind a window in the street opposite him. The tongue of fire suppressed the other squad so much that he couldn't raise his head, "Where did these grandsons get so much ammunition?"

In the smoke of gunpowder, the comrades in the class followed one by one. Sun Shaoyang shouted to the shooter of the machine gun team: "Do throw me a grenade and kill those bastards."

Those who carry heavy machine guns are all strong. The four-person machine gun team put down their **-type broken machine guns, each grabbed two Type 67 grenades from the ammunition bag, unscrewed the back cover and pulled out the raid.

If you want to talk about these six or seven types of grenades, they are really hated and loved. Practicing this thing is to have hand-eye coordination and arm strength. It is cheap and very simple to practice. You can achieve a small success in just one month.

Practicing this thing is better than a gun.

After Sun Shaoyang was rescued by Zhou Qingfeng in Africa, he conducted militia training. When he went to Cuba to repair houses and worked in an armed reclamation team, he was also indispensable for practicing this thing. His soldiers were not good at anything else, and his most skilled one was grenades.

Sun Shaoyang saw a chance, the enemy seemed to be changing ammunition, and quickly shouted: "Prepare the bazooka for me, throw the grenades at me."

Four men from the machine gun team stood behind a low wall, and each person was shaking their hands. They had two grenades, with standard movements and uniform postures. These were all trained countless times.

Eight grenades were thrown more than 20 meters away, and half were thrown inaccurately and they were thrown out of their way. Two of the other half hit the wall of the opposite window and bounced back, and only two fell into the window on the opposite second floor.

The grenade delayed for four seconds, and the distance of thirty meters was almost time. As soon as the bullet entered the enemy's window, it exploded, and a large amount of smoke and dust emerged from it.

Seeing that the machine gun on the opposite side was suppressed, Sun Shaoyang immediately shouted: "Another shot of the bazooka, the machine gun team will suppress it, and the rest will follow me."

The soldiers carrying the bazooka stood behind the low wall and aimed at the smoking window and shot. The explosion of the window opposite became more intense, and the momentum was reduced by half.

Without waiting for the machine gun team to prepare, Sun Shaoyang and his men rushed out. Several soldiers jumped and moved on the street barricades and quickly approached the building where the enemy was located. When they arrived at the building entrance, they threw in a few more grenades to explore the way, waiting for the explosion...

People hiding in the house can still resist from a distance, but when they find that they are being pushed closer, the thugs inside begin to fall into hysterical madness.

After Sun Shaoyang lost the grenade, he wanted to enter the enemy's nest. Who knew that the people inside began to rush out like a hornet's nest that was alarmed and tried to break through.

The dense gunfire accompanied by brainless impact, Sun Shaoyang was shot out. When the thugs rushed out wanted to kill him and fight for a way out, the machine gun team arranged behind opened fire.

Although the ** heavy machine gun is a little rotten, it can still ensure accuracy when it can shoot at a distance of 30 meters. The ammunition with a point 50 caliber is powerful, and the projectile blocks the enemy's escape exit. A long shot of the bull and the bull and the knot can shoot a bloody alley, and it will more than double the enemy's exit.

The sputtered bricks made Sun Shaoyang's face hurt. He grinned and cursed: "Damn it, throw a grenade in my head. It's not enough to not blow these bastards to death."

Waiting for another grenade to be thrown in, after the explosion, the thug inside finally broke down and shouted loudly to surrender.

Waiting for the fire exchange to stop, a platoon of people surrounded him and found that more than a hundred Diago armed soldiers who became thugs were hiding in the building they surrounded.

After the war was about to stop, Sun Shaoyang, who was beaten into a pockmarked face, was bandaged by a health officer. The platoon ran over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Boy, you can do it! I just transferred a heavy cannon to prepare to bomb, but you have solved the problem."
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