Chapter 468 The Feast of Killing
This is the first time that three special forces have fought in field battles with the Black Hawk Army, a fully armed infantry squadron.
Although the gap between the two sides is obvious in terms of number of people, they are mentally aware but not intentional. On the one hand, they have a perfect field bunker, and can only lie on the mountain road and borrow pitifully to hide. On the other hand, they have machine guns with amazing fire rates and ample bullets, and even mortars, while on the other hand they only have rifles.
Yes, whenever the Black Hawks' grenade launcher team showed their body and wanted to use their most reliable short-range cannon to kill the damn enemy firepower point, they would always be subjected to the most accurate bullets from the darkness. In just ten minutes, three pairs of main shooters of six sets of grenade launchers died.
The three light machine guns carried in a hurry were directly smashed by the terrifying machine gun. Any Black Hawk Army that dared to act as machine gun shooters became the souls under the machine gun. Around the three firepower points, the dead Black Hawk Army's corpses could almost be built into human flesh bunkers.
In fact, this is exactly what the Black Hawks do.
They regarded the body of the comrade who died in battle as a sandbag and built a simple fortification in front of the machine gun. Can you imagine the scene of a "chain saw" spitting out twenty bullets every second and hitting the pure fortification?
The Black Hawk Army, who was truly flesh and blood, hiding behind the fortifications built by the corpses of his compatriots, became a bloody man, not only blood but also flesh. Even the Black Hawk Army, with the strongest willpower, stayed in the hell-like machine gun bunker for only thirty seconds, then collapsed and threw away the machine gun, and could no longer pull the trigger.
But Chen Yunfa had no scruples. Since he saw the tragic scene in Mijia Yumura, he no longer regarded the Black Hawk Empire Army as a human being. He pulled the trigger without any burden, and a box of 3,000 bullets was enough for him to squander.
After twenty minutes of fighting, the Black Hawk Army had nothing left except for the crowds.
What made them fall into despair was that the firepower points of the three enemy troops on the opposite side were still stubbornly wielding the Grim Reaper's sickle. The ammunition seemed like an endless machine gun, although it was terrible, but the other two precise rifles that made people desperate were even more terrifying.
Every time they fired a shot, a colleague would inevitably fall to the ground. After the painful wail, the only thing waiting for them was peace.
The Black Hawk Army was not without efforts. The Black Hawk Army located on the front battlefield bravely and hardened to shoot at the enemy's three firepower points with rifles. Even if they were seriously injured, they still did not give up. Just like the Eighth Division, they were extremely superstitious about their left and right wings. As long as the infantry squads on both wings surrounded the enemy's flanks, they would definitely win the final victory.
Unfortunately, they forgot that the entire Eighth Division was bleeding from the defense of the Independent Regiment. How could Liu Lang, who had long been familiar with the Black Hawks routines, give them such an opportunity?
Two teams of Black Hawk Imperial Army climbed up the hillside in the rain of bullets and walked around the distance. Finally, they could go around to the side of the hillside where the enemy was located, but they were painfully discovered that they were blocked by a deep ravine.
The kingdom people's blocking positions were really good.
Gripping down the ravine, what was even more tragic was that there were landmines in the ravine. The Black Hawk Army, who was afraid of being exposed, dared not hit flashlights, could they see the small infantry thunder unique to the independent regiment that blended with darkness?
Liu Lang, who had already made up his mind to record the Black Hawk Army, asked Chen Yunfa's activity arsenal to carry nearly fifty infantry thunders.
Two infantry squads were hit one after another, and even a panicked Black Hawk Army staggered and sat on the infantry thunder. No one could know the experience of the bullet entering through the anus. However, when the unlucky guy was screaming, the Black Hawk Army, who was still fighting against Chen Yunfa's machine gun a hundred meters away, could hear it really, and you knew that the pain was really painful.
The bullet that penetrated the anus and entered the soft abdominal cavity directly stirred the Black Hawk Army's internal organs. Although it was cruel to feel pain, at least there was no need to suffer any more afterwards.
The Black Hawk Army, which was penetrated by the soles of the feet, was in pain. It was almost impossible for them to climb up the three-meter-high ditch wall by themselves, but what was the result of staying in the ditch?
Watching the "black watermelon" falling from the sky, the black hawk army's pupils that became slow were all written in capital letters of "despair".
The target of the ravine thirty meters away was so obvious. The Black Hawk Imperial Army's howling on the landmine proved that the fish had taken the bait, and Chen Yunfa lost ten of them in one breath.
After making a huge sacrifice, the forty infantry team that worked hard to surround the enemy's right wing ravine was taken away by ten grenades. The remaining twenty people who were lucky enough to die, at least ten of them were basically incapable of moving by stepping on infantry mines.
The Black Hawk Army squad leader was very wise. He neither continued to attack the target nor sent soldiers to help his injured colleagues retreat. Instead, he directly led soldiers from a small infantry squad to slip along the ravine towards the direction away from the battlefield.
Yes, retreating, commonly known as Sa Yazi running away.
This is also the only combat unit after the war with a casualty rate of less than 80% of the 32nd Infantry Squadron of the 19th Infantry Regiment, which was called the Battle of Black Mountains by the Black Hawk Army.
Although the "wise" lieutenant left after the war tried his best to defend himself in the military court to preserve the lives of more imperial warriors, he was still sentenced to ten years in prison.
The Black Hawk Infantry Squad on the left wing was not so good. Although they did not encounter grenade attacks, they encountered an existence that was even more terrifying than grenades.
Have you ever seen a man who wields a mortar barrel a meter long and weighs seventy kilograms and uses a thick base as a weapon like a toothpick?
More than 40 Black Hawk troops in this Black Hawk Army team were fortunate to see.
No object could block the steel plate with his own weight of 70 kilograms and Liu Lang's arms with nearly 200 kilograms of strength. The gun blocked the gun and the person blocked the person was rotten. The absolute force caused absolute death.
What's even more terrifying is that the figure with terrifying power is flexible like a monkey, even a very fat monkey. Even if the Black Hawk Army, who was finally in despair, fired, and fired in the darkness regardless of the life or death of their companions, fired, and then fired. The final result was also-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
In fact, in the darkness, the demon in their hearts, when the gunshots, uses the flesh-filled mortar base as a cover, trying hard to shrink his body and hide in the darkness.
Even if you are as strong as Liu Lang, you will not dare to show off.
When the gunfire gradually became sparse, Liu Lang started killing again, but this time he was less violent. The Triangle Army Battalion became the last several death talismans to escape from the Black Hawk Army.
Finally, according to the Black Hawk Army's investigation, there were only fourteen soldiers who died of violent violence from two different cold weapons, while there were as many as twenty-eight soldiers who died of spears from their compatriots.
The valley under the nightfall created the highest record of Liu Lang's single personality killing enemies.
In the end, when the Black Hawk reinforcements finally arrived two hours later, Liu Lang and the other two had already run away without a trace, but the 39th Infantry Squadron suffered heavy casualties, 119 people were killed in battle and 60 seriously injured, with a terrible casualty rate of 90%.
It’s not that they don’t want to escape, but that they can’t. If reinforcements hadn’t run fast enough, the Black Hawks had reason to believe that those terrible enemies would kill all the wounded, and would never have any affection.
Chapter completed!