Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 221 The whole family has swine flu

With the support of this batch of arms, Suba successfully repelled several attacks from the BK mercenaries led by Liu Mo. Now the two sides are in a stalemate along the river valley. Liu Mo was ruthless and insisted on attacking Jabasongzhai and cutting Suba's head off as a ball.

Although the frontline battle situation was urgent, Wang Sen still trained his security team slowly. In his opinion, there was nothing more reliable than mastering a reliable armed force.

"Peng Wei, if we attack from here, how would you deal with it?" On the terrain sand table, Wang Sen and Peng Wei were performing war chess. Peng Wei thought about it and inserted a small red flag onto a half-slope, immediately strangling Wang Sen's retreat.

"It's really cruel." Wang Sen had to admire Peng Wei's rich experience. An 18-year-old young man who was so experienced in his military formations would definitely be a capable general in the future.

"Brother Sen, those mercenaries have been fighting for four days. We are really not going to send troops to rescue them?" Peng Wei asked with a small red flag. Wang Sen stared at the sand table and was silent for a long time before speaking, "Peng Wei, how do you think we should support them?"

"I think we should launch an attack from here, here and here, to restrain the enemy's troops from three aspects. Then, the mercenaries can succeed by rushing in from the front with their strong firepower." Peng Wei quickly pulled up the small red flags and inserted them, surrounding the location of Suba's headquarters. Wang Sen frowned, "Peng Wei, don't forget that we only have forty members of the security team at hand, and the mercenaries are only eighty. According to your deployment, I'm afraid that even a gap cannot be blocked."

"What should we do?" Peng Wei asked, Wang Sen smiled, "Have you heard the phrase 'bluff'?"

The two were studying the combat plan, and suddenly a sentry rushed in, "Report, report to the general manager, the Shan State Revolutionary Army has reached the foot of the mountain and is launching an attack on the hillside!"

"What a trick to build a plank road openly and cross Chencang secretly!" Wang Sen was stunned when he heard this news, and immediately sent someone to inform Ge Zi and others, leaving ten people and some armed workers to guard the base, and led 30 fully armed security soldiers to run down the mountain.

Lieutenant Colonel Wen La lit a cigarette, looked up at the jade mine base halfway up the mountain, and slowly spit out a smoke ring. Wang Sen is also a figure. In this chaotic era in northern Myanmar, not only did the jade mine be mined, but it could also be sold at a good price. I really underestimated him before.

The top of the mountain was quiet and there was no one. Wen La thought about it and thought something was wrong. He ordered the soldiers to rest on the spot. As long as the people on the mountain were stopped from returning to the mercenaries, he believed that General Suba could eliminate all the mercenaries armed to the teeth within one day. It would not be too late to attack the Jade Mine again.

Wang Sen lay in the grass, pulled a hay and held it in the corner of his mouth, peeped at the Shan State Revolutionary Army at the foot of the mountain, muttered a few words to the geese behind him. The geese nodded repeatedly and said, sending four soldiers, raising their legs and slid down, tiptoeing through the hillside, and placing anti-infantry landmines everywhere. As long as the enemy charges rashly on the mountain, they will definitely slow down their attack speed.

"We have placed a total of 65 anti-infantry mines." After half an hour, the soldiers sent back to Wang Sen to report their achievements. Wang Sen nodded, "I did a good job. When I win the enemy, I will give you medals! Peng Wei, pigeon, please use mortars and bazooka to greet the guests at the foot of the mountain!"

"Yes!" Peng Wei quickly set up the mortar, calculated the secret position, and made a gesture to the other mortars. Five 60 mortars lined up in a row, and fired according to the enemy's position at the foot of the mountain.

Mortar shells flew into the crowd one after another, and the rumbling explosions echoed in the valley. Shan State soldiers were in a hurry to be attacked and were looking for hidden spots. Suddenly, countless heads appeared on the top of the mountain, each two people in groups, carrying 40 rocket launchers, and had locked their position.

"Prepare, let it go!" Wang Sen shouted loudly, and long flames spewed out of the back of the bazooka, screaming at the enemy at the foot of the mountain. This rocket warhead, which was specially equipped with a blasting/killing warhead, was simply a nightmare for infantry. Before the panicked crowd dispersed, the bazooka had already roared, and balls of fire rose, beating the enemy in a mess.

The smoke slowly dissipated, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground, and many soldiers' wounds were bleeding. Wen La got up from the ground, put out the flames on the military uniform, pulled out his pistol and was about to rush forward to fight the enemy to the death, but then he thought, it was still safe, so he sent a platoon of thirty soldiers to search the mountain. As long as he found someone, no matter whether it was a soldier or not, he would kill them all!

As front-line reconnaissance vanguards climbed carefully to the top of the mountain. They wanted to walk on the main road, but were afraid that the enemy would set traps on the road, so they could only struggle to walk in the bushes halfway up the mountain. Just as they walked a few steps away, a loud bang, an anti-infantry mine was trampled, and the killing steel balls were sprayed overwhelmed. The soldier could not dodge and was beaten to blood by the steel balls. His calf had been cut off by sharp fragments. Blood was sprayed out along the artery, and the general's uniform was dyed red.

"My legs, my legs!" The soldier picked up his broken limbs in panic and tried his best to put them on his broken leg. Long Sha raised his pistol from the bushes. With a bang, a ball of blood burst out from the soldier's back, and his body slammed heavily into the bushes and rolled down the hillside. Long Sha looked at his soldiers and made a forward gesture at them, "Continue to search, be careful of his feet!"

However, after a few steps, another soldier stepped on a landmine, blowing the arms and legs of the three soldiers into blood. The most abnormal thing about this kind of anti-infantry mine is that it specializes in blowing the soldiers' limbs, and its power is not enough to kill the whole person. In this way, the enemy will have to draw a large number of medical soldiers to rescue the wounded, which indirectly affects the enemy's combat effectiveness.

On the way up the mountain, soldiers were repeatedly injured by landmines. Longsha's face was as cold as a layer of frost. As long as there were soldiers who could not move, he immediately ended their lives with a pistol. In places like northern Myanmar, where there were shortage of medical treatment and medicine, such soldiers with broken arms and legs were mostly useless people even if they survived. It would be better to kill their lives with one shot, which could be considered as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

There was not a single person on the hillside. The whistling wind blew, and it was chilling into his neck. Long Sha took out his telescope to observe the top of the mountain. He saw one, two, three... countless 81-rifts, and three mg249 machine guns wrapped in ammunition. The black muzzle was facing him, and it seemed that it was possible to open fire at any time.

Looking into the distance, there were dense mortars standing on the white cement roof. There were as many as thirty doors. Next to them were packed ammunition boxes. The launching medicine bags were already installed, just waiting for orders. Through the high-magnitude telescope, Longsha could clearly see the smiles of the security team members, his mouth was big, and he could almost see the back grooves, like a group of hungry wolves, licking his tongue and preparing to swallow him in one bite!

A large and airtight figure slowly appeared in front of Longsha's eyes. He was like a lonely little fish in the sea. The fierce enemy was opening his head and calling him to jump in. Longsha even thought that as long as he took a step forward, the enemy's machine gun would immediately sound, and the 7.92mm machine gun bullet would tear him in half in half.

Thinking of this, Longsha couldn't help but feel a cool breeze in his head. He hurriedly waved his hand to the soldiers, "Retreat, go down the mountain immediately! Be careful not to step on landmines under his feet!"

"Brother Sen, the enemy's scouts are going down the mountain." Peng Wei held up the sniper scope and observed the enemy's movements. He smiled. Wang Sen grabbed the sniper scope and put it on the Picatinian guide rail of the m8*1 sniper rifle, pulled the bolt, "We can't let them be idle. Let's go halfway to the mountain for a while!"

Before Longsha and the others could return to the foot of the mountain, there was a sound of tinging cannons on the hillside. The rumbling cannons also vaguely carried the unique roar of anti-equipment rifles. Even Wen La was shocked. Snipers were simply a nightmare for infantry. On the Western European battlefields of World War II, a case of a German sniper sniping the entire team of American soldiers often appeared. Wen La immediately ordered the soldiers to find a hidden spot without thinking. He would rather be bombed by a mortar than be discovered by a sniper.

In this way, Wang Sen's mortars provided good shooting conditions. The enemy was lying on the ground and waiting to be beaten. This is a good thing that is difficult to find even with a lantern. How can they be worthy of them if they don't shoot a few more shots?

The rumbling cannon finally stopped. Wen La counted the number of people and injured more than 20 brothers. He wanted to send troops up the mountain immediately, but after hearing the reward from Longsha just now, the enemy had already arranged tight firepower at the intersection and rushed up the mountain to die.

Wen La also thought about cutting off the enemy's water supply line, but the mountain spring flowed down from the middle of the mountain. He wanted to cut off the water source unless he ran to the middle of the mountain with a gun and blocked the spring. Wen La looked at the top of the mountain anxiously, and another rustling sound came from the bushes in the distance. Wen La was furious, "Be prepared to bomb the top of the mountain!"

"Boom!" This time, the enemy opened fire first. The mortar team commanded by Peng Wei plunged into the mortar position of the Shan State Army as if they had eyes, and exploded three 107mm heavy mortars into the air. After three minutes, the sound of the cannon stopped. Wen La looked at the wounded soldiers everywhere and rushed up in anger. He couldn't help but stand at the intersection and curse at the mountain!
Chapter completed!