Chapter 153: The Purest Physical Transcendence April/May Monthly Pass
Based on the vision information provided by Matt, Long Zhan carefully set up a bureau to prepare for a big job and kill all 40 Taliban soldiers in one go.
This is so crazy!
Seeing Long Zhan eating the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, he was so close to the village alone.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
If you were discovered by the Taliban at such a close distance, you would be fired upon by more than 100 guns and would not even be able to run away. You would definitely be beaten into fishnet stockings on the spot.
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No one in Murphy's team has ever experienced an exaggerated battle where one person wanted to massacre 40 people.
They wouldn't dare to even think about it, let alone execute it personally. This kind of thing with your head tucked into your waistband is not something that only requires courage.
In this tense and depressing atmosphere, the passage of time becomes extremely slow.
It is no exaggeration to say that seconds are like years.
"They are preparing to attack, be careful."
I don’t know how long time passed, and the radio, which had been silent for who knows how long, was interrupted by Matt’s communication.
The battle has begun.
Long Zhan pressed his body down and moved to the nearby bushes to prevent himself from being discovered as much as possible. He reminded: "Murphy, you must stay calm. Don't activate the mines before you get my instructions."
As soon as Long Zhan finished speaking, Taliban soldiers appeared in his field of vision.
Groups of three or five emerged from the back of the house. It seemed that there was no formation strategy at all, but in fact it was a deliberately dispersed attack.
Experienced the tragic lesson of Dietz's sudden grenade and the bloody machine gun attack on the west side of the attack.
Shah learned to be smarter this time.
Without the trap set by Long Zhan, these 40 Taliban were scattered within a 30-meter range, and it would have been impossible for Murphy to suppress them with the assault rifle in his hand.
The result will only be that if you hit this end, the other end will move forward, and if you hit the other end, the other end will move forward again.
In the end, the attack got closer and closer, and the enemy was right in front of his eyes.
Murphy knew the final outcome very well. Seeing so many Taliban militants getting closer and closer to him, his nervous palms began to sweat.
If he hadn't believed in the ambush set by Long Zhan, he might have been tempted to shoot.
The large group of Taliban soldiers who came out originally thought they would encounter fire suppression like before, so they were cautious at first.
Based on the information collected during previous reconnaissance, try to use trees to avoid Murphy's gun line hiding in the distance.
But as they walked into the woods and continued to approach the fox's weakest enemies in four directions, they still did not encounter any attacks.
The leading Taliban leader was puzzled, and when he observed Shah in the back room, he was also confused.
"Have you run away already?"
This was the only answer the two of them could think of.
In order to verify whether this answer was correct, the Taliban leader still led a large team of soldiers to trace the location of the attacker that had been detected previously.
There were also some Taliban soldiers among them, who began to disperse and move to the left and right.
Judging from this posture, he is preparing to draw the gun line.
As expected of the troops led by a senior leader of the Taliban, they actually knew how to use various tactics, even using gun lines to encircle and outflank them.
This tactic is very correct. If it is in a wide area, it is enough for Murphy's team to drink a pot.
pity.
Now it was Murphy's team that surrounded Shah's armed forces first, rather than Shah's armed forces surrounding Murphy's team. You can't walk in this forest however you want.
Several soldiers who wanted to go around to both sides were quickly attacked by Matt and Dietz.
Dragon War is still lurking.
Matt will be responsible for the defense on the west side, and he will work with Dietz on the east side to attack the Taliban soldiers who have "gone astray". This was arranged before the Dragon War.
The purpose was to allow these 40 Taliban soldiers to "concentrate" on attacking Murphy.
The effect shown now is very good. As the Taliban soldiers who wanted to outflank were killed, the remaining people instantly became much more disciplined.
Still keeping a distance of 20 to 25 meters, they moved toward Murphy's location.
Murphy did not fire, and neither did the Taliban soldiers.
The two sides fell into a strange peace.
However, this kind of peace is the calm before the storm, the disguise before the monster chooses people to eat, and the road to hell that the Taliban soldiers did not expect.
When this group of Taliban soldiers entered the death storm trap set by Long Zhan without realizing it.
"be prepared!"
Long Zhan reminded Murphy in a suppressed voice, and then started a three-second countdown: "Three...two...one, detonate!"
As the final command was given, Long Zhan pressed the remote detonator, and Murphy on the other side also pressed the detonator almost at the same time.
"Bang~"
The two-in-one loud sound is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
The more than 40 Taliban soldiers who walked into the ambush had not yet recovered from the sudden explosion, and the god of death had already raised a sickle over their heads.
"咻咻咻咻咻..."
The 1,400 steel balls ejected from the explosion of the two broadswords turned into a silver rain curtain visible to the naked eye, and smashed into the trap area overwhelmingly.
The Taliban soldiers at the intersection of the two bombs experienced what a metal storm is.
Before he could even react, an overwhelming beam of light arrived in front of his eyes, and his body was immediately punched through the eyes by several to dozens of marbles.
Those whose vital organs such as the head and heart are hit will fall to the ground on the spot, with more air coming out and less air coming in.
It was a happy death.
Soldiers who were shot several times without hitting their vital points felt like severe pain from the depths of their souls, rushing straight into their skulls from their limbs and bones.
The pain that ached every part of their body made them realize what life was worse than death.
He was rolling on the ground in pain and wanted to shoot himself with a gun.
In less than two seconds, more than 70% of the more than 40 Taliban soldiers who had been restored had fallen to the ground.
Either he has turned into a corpse, or he is crying in pain and has lost this ability.
There were less than 10 Taliban soldiers who were relatively lucky. They only had a few steel balls in minor parts of their bodies and could still walk.
Seeing this hell-like tragic scene, I was frightened to death.
He no longer cared about encircling the attackers or saving his comrades lying on the ground. There was only one thought left in his mind.
Escape!
Run for your life!
"Now that you're out, don't even think about going back."
He took the risk to hide the dragon battle at the edge of the village. Facing the remnant soldiers who were fleeing back, he decided to give them the purest physical salvation.
The flight of Mk48 was not loosened, and he began his ruthless harvest.
"Da da da da da..."
The 7.62 bullets roared in, beating the frightened Taliban soldiers to pieces, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere. No one could survive.
Smoke and blood intertwined, screams and gunshots echoed.
Interpretation of the most violent aesthetics!
Shah, who was hiding in the village, heard the explosion, the familiar roar of the light machine gun, and then looked at the billowing smoke rising into the sky in the distance, and the clearly audible screams.
His face suddenly became as pale as paper, and he fell to the ground.