Soldiers Assault: Veteran Special Recruits

Chapter 445 Leave no one behind

Under the intensive bombardment of directional mines, the steel body was so fragile that it turned into a sieve face in a second, and all the window glass was shattered.

The people on the car were even more miserable.

The Red Scarf Army who was sitting on the right side of the car was hit by dozens or even hundreds of steel balls at the same time. Countless holes were instantly punched out, and blood spurted on the spot.

The Red Turbans in the center and left are slightly better, but not much better.

Even if someone blocks in front to absorb the steel balls, the vehicle body will also reduce the penetration of some steel balls. However, the density of steel balls in the directional mine is too high.

It can be said to be pervasive!

The red scarf soldier with smoke rising from his ancestral grave was hit by one or two bullets and screamed in pain. The unlucky red scarf soldier was sent back to his hometown by more than a dozen steel balls on the spot.

Jackie Chan shot and killed the off-road vehicle driver, the off-road vehicle in the front triggered a booby trap on the ground and was blown over, and the two vehicles behind him suffered more than 50% casualties.

It only takes less than three seconds.

As the injured Red Scarf Army screamed suddenly, the remaining surviving Red Scarf Army were frightened by the sudden attack and started shouting.

"There is an ambush. Stop the car and get out of the car quickly."

"Be careful, hurry up, get out of the car and fight back."

"Damn, where are they sneaking attack? Why don't I see anyone?"

……

The two pickup trucks in the middle saw bombs on the road ahead and the road behind them were blocked by other vehicles. They yelled in horror and got up to get out of the car to find the attackers.

However, what these red scarf soldiers don’t know is...

Everything that happened before was just a snack before the big meal.

The main courses haven't arrived yet.

"You still want to fight back? It seems that's not enough, so I'll give you something more fun."

With a cold murderous intent in his eyes, Jackie Chan threw away the lighter in his hand, turned over and jumped onto the aircraft seat, fine-tuned the steering wheel with both hands at the same time, and stepped on the firing plate with one foot.

boom--

The terrifying beast from hell has risen.

He opened his huge mouth and roared at the enemies on the road.

"Bang bang bang..."

The twin barrels of the Type 58 twin anti-aircraft machine guns simultaneously sprayed flames more than one meter long, and the bush camouflage covering them was blown all over the sky.

"Boo-hoo-boo..."

A storm of 14.5mm armor-piercing discarding sabots roared into the sky across a distance of 220 meters in an instant.

"Boom bang bang..."

The armor-piercing shelling shells that followed one after another hit the car like chopsticks piercing tofu. They easily tore open the car body and began to have close contact with the Red Turban Army in the car.

The ballistic trajectory swept across the troop transport truck from left to right, and the body of the truck was almost cut open from the bracelet.

Blood was flying everywhere in the carriage, and pieces of meat were scattered everywhere.

As long as the Red Turban Army is touched by a bullet, it will disappear wherever it is sprayed. It is not like being penetrated, but directly being smashed into pieces.

By the time the bullets had finished traveling from left to right, there was no one left alive in the carriage.

exactly.

There was no complete corpse, each corpse had been beaten into several pieces, and some of them were more unlucky and had been completely broken into pieces.

The truck was originally full of thirty or forty Red Turban soldiers, whether they had been killed by directional mines, or were injured and screaming in pain, or they were lucky enough to escape and were about to get off the truck. military.

At this moment, in just two seconds, they were all twisted into the same shape——

Minced pieces of meat wrapped in blood and minced meat! !
The screams are gone!
The wails of pain are gone!

No more frightened shouts!
There was no sound left behind. The troop transport truck had been turned into tattered scrap metal, and there were streams of blood dripping down from the car body.

Like a terrifying hail of bullets from a meat grinder, it easily killed dozens of people and continued to rush towards the pickup truck next to it.

The giant beast showed its pale white fangs and took thirty or forty lives in one breath. However, it did not stop its rampage. Instead, it just showed its ferociousness.

soon.

The terrifying hail of bullets like a meat grinder left, leaving behind a truck full of pieces of meat, and continued to rush towards the pickup truck next to it mercilessly.

"Dang, plop, bang..."

The land meat grinder was still raging and furious, roaring all the way towards the white pickup truck.

The 220-meter attack distance was so close that the 58-type twin anti-aircraft machine guns swept past the target with almost no miss, and the lethality of the explosion was unparalleled.

Even if the Red Scarf Army hid behind the car, they still could not escape the already destined outcome.

"call out--"

The armor-piercing discarding sabot shell penetrated the body of the vehicle and cut a Red Turban soldier hiding behind the vehicle in half.

The intestines, viscera, cavity fluid and other things that had lost their restraints in the abdominal cavity fell to the ground like a dam bursting.

Before the red scarf soldier could even lower his head to take a look, his own internal organs were leaking out.

"call out--"

Another armor-piercing discarding sabot round penetrated the car.

"Bang~"

Like an eighty-weight hammer hitting an egg, the huge head of the Red Scarf Army exploded completely, turning into countless pieces of minced meat and pieces flying all over the sky.

On the remaining half of the head, the two carotid arteries were gushing blood.

This is the first one, just the beginning.

"Bang bang bang..."

The Type 58 helicopter was still roaring, and the horrific killings continued.

One 14.8mm heavy machine gun bullet can only make a fist-sized hole in a pickup truck, and ten rounds can tear the pickup truck into pieces.

Broken limbs and broken arms flew all over the road, and steaming blood covered the road.

Paint everything around red.

It exudes the smell of blood.

After completing the sweeping task of the third to last pickup truck, the Type 58 advanced transformed into a land combat sweeper and continued to start the next round of cleaning tasks.

The road and the roadside outside were all plains, and there was no place to hide.

"Run, everyone, run."

"They are all dead. Mom, save me, save me. I don't want to die."

"Is this God's punishment?"

……

Seeing the tragic situation of the last two cars, the remaining Red Scarf Army were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders burst.

The Red Scarf Army was not a formally trained army, and there was no such thing as a will to fight. Who the hell would fight back after seeing forty or fifty brothers turned into pieces of meat in the blink of an eye?

The right thing to do is to run away quickly.

With a flick of the weapons and ammunition, he wished he could grow eight legs.

He jumped out of the pickup truck and ran towards the grass in the opposite direction.

"Devil, the devil is coming, the devil is coming..."

"We will all die if we can't escape the punishment of the Supreme God Momisha, hahaha."

A few of the Red Scarf soldiers who didn't run were obviously frightened stupidly or crazy. They were talking ecstatically and even laughed wildly.

However, whether you run or not, the outcome is actually the same.

It only takes three or four seconds, how far can it run?

"Bang bang bang..."

The metal barrage swept forward, like the scythe of death or the claws of a giant beast.

Easily cut up a red scarf soldier and turn their body into pieces of meat. The whole process of destruction is like crushing fat-free tender tofu.

"Boo-hoo-boo..."

"Ah——,ah——,ah..."

The barrage roared past, and a dozen Red Scarf soldiers who escaped from the pickup truck in the middle followed the previous Red Scarf soldiers before they could enter the grass.

Thick blood, sticky meat.

Spread all over the road and spray all over the grass on the roadside.

The pickup truck at the front was the farthest away, so when the terrifying 14.8 bullets came over, everyone basically ran into the grass. However, the Type 58 twin anti-aircraft machine gun has a flat shooting range of up to 1000 meters, and the grassland terrain is flat, so there are no objects blocking the line of sight.

Run into the grass and stand on the road, or hide behind cars.

The ending is the same.

All become natural fertilizers.

Until another five seconds passed.

"Bang bang bang... click! click!"

The heavy twin high-altitude aircraft, which roared for nearly half a minute, finally emptied the ammunition box, and puffs of smoke emitted from the muzzle, finally stopped.

"Ding Dong!"

The last shell casing fell to the ground and fell on the mountain of shell casings, making a crisp impact sound.

From this moment forward.

The whole world suddenly became extremely quiet.

The road ahead was completely silent, and it seemed impossible that anyone was alive.

But Jackie Chan did not stop there, nor did he rush to the road to check the results of the battle. Instead, he picked up the SABR rifle that had been switched to sniper mode and aimed again at the road ahead that had become a meat grinding ground.

The variables on the battlefield are never clear, and anything could happen.

Don’t be fooled by appearances. Even if your entire plan is perfect, it may still fall short at the last minute.

Those who have a restless mind and lack of composure.

Often death occurs at this step.

This is even more important if you want to walk down the battlefield vertically instead of being carried sideways, especially if you are fighting alone.

The scorching sun is shining in the sky.

The earth is grilled hotly.

"Whoo~"

A breeze from the southeast blew slowly across the grassland.

There was a swaying sound, bringing with it a strong and pungent smell of blood.

30 seconds pass!

In the grass on the other side of the road, a red scarf soldier covered in blood finally lost his temper and stood up with his head tilted up.

Seeing that the terrifying rain of bullets had disappeared, he turned around and ran deeper into the grassland.

Judging by his jumping and running posture, the blood on his body was definitely not his own, but most likely got it from someone else.

Covering oneself with blood and pretending to be dead is the most common way of disguise.

"You can still pretend to be dead, you're quite good at it."

Through the sniper scope, Jackie Chan saw the red scarf soldier running and flying, the corners of his mouth curved upward, but he did not fire immediately.

When they attacked the last pickup truck just now, more than a dozen people in the truck fell down.

And they all ran into the grass.

Because they all chose the most effective and the only way to protect themselves in this scenario, they went to lie down in the grass and hide themselves.

Jackie Chan had no way of seeing them again and didn't know the specific location where they were hiding.

In the end, a few were killed, and Jackie Chan knew it very well.

Is there one more in the grass?
more than!

Definitely more than that!

There are still red scarf soldiers who have not come out. Shooting at this time is equivalent to alerting the enemy, which will scare other red scarf soldiers, causing them to not dare to stand up and run.

If these Red Army soldiers lie on the ground and crawl all the way out of this place, they will leave.

Jackie Chan really has no choice.

The most effective way to avoid this situation is to leave a little hope for the Red Turban Army, whose nerves have been stretched to the limit and who are eager to leave here.

If they see the dawn of escape and the hope of survival, they will definitely stand up and run.

Crawling is too slow!

Jackie Chan was confident enough in his marksmanship that he was not worried that the first Red Scarf soldier to stand up and run would escape from under his nose.

Another seven or eight seconds passed.

Jackie Chan's method was indeed effective. The second red scarf soldier thought he was safe, so he stood up and started running, shouting excitedly while running.

"Guys, they're out of bullets, run."

He roared excitedly.

The second red scarf soldier chased the first red scarf soldier and ran forward.

Until this moment.

This group of red scarf soldiers still believed that the people who ambushed them here were a group of people.

From the beginning to the end, I never thought that there was only one person ambushing here. Such a violent and intensive firepower was actually created by one person.

Hearing the shouts of the second Red Scarf soldier, two more Voldemorts stood up.

He didn't even have the courage to take a look behind him. All he could think about was leaving here. His legs flew up and he buried his head in just one word——

run!
Five Red Turban troops appeared one after another, but no gunshots were fired. It seemed that the person who launched the ambush had really run out of bullets.

Time is ticking by...

One second!
Two seconds!

Although it was difficult to run due to the obstruction of the grass, the five Red Scarf soldiers who had survived the disaster still ran very fast.

Especially the first red scarf soldier who ran first was already more than 300 meters away.

Four seconds!

Five seconds!

"The group effect in psychology has been triggered. Five seconds have passed. It seems... it should be almost the same and we can start to finish."

Checking the sniper scope left and right, there was no more Red Scarf Army. Jackie Chan thought to himself and at the same time, the gun was pointed at the Red Scarf Army running at the front.

"Bang~"

The gunshot rang out and flew accurately 450 meters away.

"咻-呲!"

The first red scarf soldier, covered in blood, fell forward and disappeared from the camera.

A shot hit, Jackie Chan quickly adjusted the muzzle.

Before the other Red Turbans could react, they fired three more shots at extremely fast speeds. The total time taken together was only more than one second.

This is a hand that continuously switches targets and fires rapidly. It is impossible to practice it without firing tens of thousands of bullets.

As the three Red Army soldiers collapsed into the grass, leaving only the last Red Army soldier, Jackie Chan was ready to turn his gun and kill the last Red Army strategist.

There are no figures of the Red Turban Army in the lens, only vast amounts of tall grass and shrubs.

"The reaction was pretty quick. He hid again. In this case...then we can only play again."

Jackie Chan grinned with white teeth, casually threw the Sabr rifle onto the pile of shell casings piled on the ground, bent down and lifted up two high-machine ammunition boxes.

"Click, click!"

The left and right hands fired the bow, and the two high-altitude machine ammunition boxes were removed at the same time.

Replace with two fully loaded ammo boxes and load them.

"Bang bang bang..."

The heavy machine gun, which had only been silent for a moment, began his death roar again.

but.

This time, the method was no longer to shoot from left to right, but to start pouring crazy bullets in the general direction where the Red Scarf Army disappeared just now.

"Shhhhh-"

Countless supersonic high-speed missiles roared over.

For a while.

Grass stems are flying all over the sky, soil and gravel are shooting up, and dust is flying all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)