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Chapter 207: Attacking the Bridgehead

Zhang Yu stood in the carriage where he drove, holding the grip of the Type 54 heavy machine gun with both hands. The machine gun vibrated violently, and Zhang Yu's body swayed as the pickup truck shook left and right.

However, the Type 54 vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun always aimed at the enemy's direction, with flames spewing out, and bullets flew towards the rebels' vehicles.

"Dadada..."

The shooting of both sides did not stop at all. The cows kept changing directions, avoiding the shooting of enemy bullets, and getting closer and closer to the road.

"Bang……"

The g-36 in Black Mamba's hand shot a grenade, which exploded in the middle of the enemy convoy. The violent explosion instantly took away the lives of several rebels.

"Dadada..."

The enemy's machine gun was silent, and Zhang Yu's Type 54 vehicle-mounted machine gun fired continuously in the direction of the convoy.

Black Mamba retracted her body from outside the car, stuffed a grenade into the launcher, then poked her body out again, hooking her feet around the passenger seat in the passenger seat.

"Bang……"

Another grenade was shot out, and a violent explosion sounded again in the middle of the convoy, and the enemy was completely bombarded.

"We will pack up the cows and replenish some ammunition."

Seeing that there were not much enemies left, Zhang Yu immediately shouted loudly to the cow, saying that if there were enemies on the bridge and there would be no long-range ammunition, it would be a disaster.

They had no time to go over the boatman, and there were pursuers behind them. There was a road ahead of the river, so they could only rush over and had no other choice.

"clear!"

The cow originally planned to go directly to the highway and leave, but now it doesn't work. He immediately changed direction and rushed towards the convoy.

Zhang Yu and Hei Mamba carried their assault rifles and fired at the convoy, and the surviving rebels quickly cleaned up.

“Ga…”

The pickup truck stopped on the road in front of the convoy. Zhang Yu jumped out of the pickup truck, and Hei Mamba also jumped down to come to the convoy.

Zhang Yu found several ammunition boxes of machine gun bullets on the pickup truck and threw them on his pickup truck. Hei Mamba picked up an m249 machine gun and several bullets onto the co-pilot of the pickup truck.

"It's much more fun to have this!"

Hei Mamba showed the m249 machine gun in his hand to the cow, directly put away the machine gun support, grabbed the position of the drum, and reached the muzzle outside the car window.

"You are shooting in the cab, and the shells are not allowed to fly everywhere?"

The cow looked at the m249 machine gun in the hand of Black Mamba and said, "The machine gun was shooting in the cab of the pickup truck, and the scene can be imagined.

"The special period will be completed soon."

Hei Mamba smiled. Fortunately, in Africa, there was no need to close the windows. Pi drove with the windows open along the way.

"Let's go, if there are armed interceptions on the bridge, how many grenades do you have?"

While asking the cow to drive, Zhang Yu asked the Black Mamba that the grenades consumed a lot of money along the way.

"There are two more, enough, let's go!"

The black mamba had two grenades left, and this weapon could not be found in the rebels' cars. These rebels even had very few rpgs, which shows that they were really not rich.

Not to mention the high-priced but not practical weapon for the rebels, this is indeed true.

"It's enough, and you'll be as stable as possible when you reach the range."

Zhang Yu said as he picked up the n-20 sniper gun and put it on the roof of the car. He bent and leaned against the Type 54 heavy machine gun, which was relatively stable on the road.

The shooting distance of the n-20 sniper gun is hundreds of meters away from the Type 54 vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun, and the large-caliber reverse equipment is also much better.

"clear!"

The cow felt the n-20 sniper gun on the carport and immediately responded that the speed of the vehicle slowed down a little.

On the grassland in the distance, the rebels' vehicles chased them, but their speed on the grass was not comparable to that on the road, even if the cows slowed down slightly.

Through the eight-fold telescope of the n-20 sniper gun, Zhang Yu could see that two pickup trucks on the bridge in the distance were blocking both sides of the bridge, with a crossbar in the middle blocking passing vehicles.

There are actually no passing vehicles here. The rebels here, so who dares to come here for free is not asking for a dead end.

"Prepare us to rush over."

Zhang Yu shouted in the radio, while the n-20 sniper gun aimed at a pickup truck on the bridge in the distance.

It is not easy to hit the target accurately at this distance, not to mention that on the moving pickup truck, Zhang Yu tried his best to aim with the pickup truck swing.

"Bang……"

The n-20 sniper cannon roared and sent a bullet out, and Zhang Yu aimed at the position of the engine of a pickup truck.

But it was obvious that the shot was missed. The 14.5mm armor-piercing projectile directly hit the cab, and a rebel inside was torn apart.

"Black Mamba prepares grenades."

Zhang Yu shouted, pulling the n-20 sniper gun back and putting it in the car. Its power is strong enough, but it cannot accurately hit the target.

Zhang Yu quickly turned the Type 54 vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun around. Now he has at least a certain ammunition reserve and doesn't have to be so careful when firing.

Hei Mamba put the m249 machine gun in his hand aside, carried the g-36 assault rifle and bulleted it out, aiming the grenade at the direction of the bridge.

"Dadada..."

Zhang Yu's Type 54 vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun fired first, and 12.7mm bullets roared towards the pickup truck on the bridge.

The cows began to drive serpentinely on the road at the same time because the opponent's defensive power also began to fire, but the accuracy they gave was much worse than that of Zhang Yu.

"Bang……"

The grenades in Black Mamba's hand were fired, and the grenades exploded in the middle of the convoy, and the huge shock waves blew the rebels out.

"Roar over, don't stop!"

Zhang Yu shouted at the cow while shooting wildly, and he had to rush over before the magazine was lit, otherwise he would be likely to be counterattacked by the enemy.

The rebels lay on the ground on the bridge, holding the ak-47 in their hands and shooting aimlessly towards the direction of the highway. They did not dare to leak their heads. The other party had a car, but the firepower was very strong.

“Be careful with rpg!”

Zhang Yu shouted loudly to the cow, and a rpg flew out from behind a car and flew towards the pickup.

The cow rushed to the direction and narrowly avoided it. This was thanks to the rebels' failure to aim accurately, and they were shooting entirely based on their feelings. If he had the courage to aim accurately, it would be hard to say what the result would be.

"Dadada..."

The Type 54 heavy machine gun in Zhang Yu's hand roared and tore the car into pieces. The 12.7mm bullet directly penetrated the body of the vehicle and shot the rebels hidden behind him.

The fuel tank of the pickup truck was penetrated, gasoline flowed out, and the sparks from the bullets triggered a violent explosion, and the entire rebel bridgehead was in a sea of ​​fire.

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