Because the Burmese general tried to capture the members of the Seventh Team alive, he did not use mortars to bomb continuously, but instead allowed the army to surround him from all directions, intending to psychologically make the Seventh Team surrender in fear.
This move was just a cheaper move to the members of the Seventh Team. Under the arrangement of Ling Zhipeng and Chu Menghen, they built a circular fortification. Chu Menghen was right in the middle, holding a big sniper, ready to provide all the information at any time.
Ammunition.
The enemy's attack began, and the two sides finally launched a war of attrition of ammunition at a distance of more than 100 meters.
It turns out that the enemy responsible for blocking has added a lot of new strength at this moment, so the pressure from this direction has increased sharply, making Hawkeye and others in charge of this direction unable to raise their heads.
After all, Hawkeye's direction is closest to China, and it is the direction with the strongest defense and the most fierce firepower of the enemy. Therefore, Hawkeye and Camel were injured in less than ten minutes. If the White Fox had not been in front of him, the Camel would have withdrawn directly.
fighting.
Just as everyone was worried about the enemy's attack in the direction of Hawkeye, there were suddenly dense gunfires coming from the border of China.
Ling Zhipeng listened carefully and felt very happy. It was the sound of the 95 automatic rifle of China. It seemed that the old man had sent someone to pick him up.
"Everyone, rest assured~! Fight me hard~! Our reinforcements are here~!!" Ling Zhipeng finished speaking, picked up Gatlin and started a new round of bullet rains.
Endless attack, endless blockade, endless rain of bullets, endless falls, the Burmese general in charge of the coalition command stared at the watch on his wrist with a gloomy face. It had been two and a half hours, but that place
It seems that it can grow ammunition, the density has never stopped and it tends to become increasingly dense~!
Because the two teams from China started suddenly and had a short preparation time, the elites were stingy with the ammunition in their hands and never fired them easily, so they could only reduce the enemy in this direction to a certain extent against the seventh.
The pressure on the team.
The madman and Qin Feng were told on the plane that they would do their best to support each other and wait for the arrival of the large army.
Therefore, the two teams merged into one place and concentrated their firepower to harass the enemy, making the seventh team barely withstand the direction.
Time flies by minute by minute, and the Chinese troops marching eagerly wish they could turn into goshawks and fly to the junction between Musai and China immediately.
"I hope the Seventh Team will last for another hour~! It's enough~!!" Commander Tian nervously held the real-time picture from the satellite in the frontier combat command room, watching the huge electronic clock jumping in seconds,
I prayed secretly in my heart.
The white fox gradually became tired, with only eleven of them, but they had to face a siege of thousands. Even if they had sufficient ammunition, the physical strength and injury troubles made the white fox unable to bear it.
The ammunition in Chu Menghen's space was gradually consumed almost all. Everyone estimated that more than three hours had passed, and the enemy's corpses were piled up into hills, but the beasts were still crawling forward without fear of death.
The camel's shoulders were already numb, and the hunting dog could not even put his fingers into the bolt hole, and the Hawkeye could not pull the bowstring, so he had to use a submachine gun, including the Thunder God, who could not move the squad machine gun in his hand.
Bailing and Nether Snake mechanically pulled the trigger, and even if they did not hit the enemy, it would make the enemy unable to raise their heads and shoot.
Ling Zhipeng was a little better. He carried Gatlin's eyes and shot wildly at the enemy with red eyes, but his thighs were also trembling and he fell to the ground at some point.
Lin Na and Xue Bing had long been unable to shoot, and the two women could only work together to push the ammunition brought out by Chu Menghen to provide the needs of their comrades who were about to run out of bullets.
"Bang~!" Chu Menghen shot out a high-explosive bomb again, destroying the mortar position that the enemy was about to build.
Although Chu Menghen was also weak at this time, his mental value increased sharply~!
The resentful souls of about a thousand people were absorbed by Chu Menghen, and a wave of violence that was about to move was quietly brewing.
"Yeah~!! Well~!!" A sniper bullet with obvious ice-type supernatural power penetrated Ling Zhipeng's left shoulder and knocked him down hard into the fortification.
"Brother~!!" The white fox crawled to Ling Zhipeng at the top of his lungs and lost the only trace of medical energy that had just condensed.
Ling Zhipeng grinned and pulled out the bullet, looking at his frozen shoulder, said, "My superpowers have been exhausted, it seems we can't hold on for an hour~!! Even if we hold on for another hour, our army will
You can wipe out all these enemies~!!”
"Oh~~, forget it, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. We have recorded this account~! Lei Gong~~, inform the madman and Qin Feng and let them prepare for the response~! Boss, take out you
The flamethrower, let’s have the final madness~!!” After Chu Menghen said that, he threw down the big sniper, helped Ling Zhipeng up and pressed his right arm against his miniature flamethrower.
Of course, Ling Zhipeng knew what Chu Menghen was going to do. He endured the discomfort caused by the ice-type superpowers, stood up suddenly, and raised his arms towards the enemy who was only more than ten meters away.
As they were about to capture these people alive, the enemy troops who arrived first were crawling forward excitedly, and some even stood up and started running serpentinely.
However, when they saw Ling Zhipeng standing up, they subconsciously lay down.
"***~~! I'll let you taste what the fire of hell is~!!" Ling Zhipeng said, pulling the trigger of the flamethrower.
In an instant, the gasoline in Chu Menghen’s space was output to the maximum extent, and a burning flame suddenly spewed out~!!
The amazing high temperature and fuel scattered from the sky like volcanic magma, and the slightly dark sky seemed to suddenly appear in a red saying~!
Ling Zhipeng turned the circle and showed his might. The hot flames turned a scorched earth within a radius of 500 meters~!!
All the enemies who died here were burned to ashes, but unfortunately there was no urn, otherwise the procedure for funeral would be saved~!
"What kind of power is this~~!? Did Ling Zhipeng burn his own essence and blood and fight to the death~?" Through the telescope, the commander of the special forces of Yue Kingdom exclaimed.
"General~~! I don't know where they got so much ammunition. If this continues, it's not them, but us~! Please ask the general to use our ultimate weapon~!!" The Japanese devil hurriedly suggested.
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"This~~~, okay~! Then please ask your country to execute~!!" The Burmese general said helplessly. He never expected that things would develop to such a level~!
The survey from the Ugly Satellite, the Chinese field forces are approaching quickly. If they do not handle it, the Chinese people will cross the border and strike at all. By then, none of them will escape and all of them will become China.
The ghost under the gun~!
Chu Menghen took Ling Zhipeng to shoot for nearly ten minutes, and it stopped fuel output until Ling Zhipeng's flamethrower completely broke.
Ling Zhipeng's face was filled with a very refreshing look. He looked at the melted weapon in his hand and sighed with satisfaction: "It's so satisfying~!! Even if you die~! I'm worth it too
~!!”
"Don't say those depressing words~!! Wait~~! What is that~!!?" Chu Menghen's thoughts suddenly caught some strange things.