Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 123 Air-Ground Coordinated Operations
  Ahmed operated a 30mm double-barreled machine gun and fired a burst of fire at the bottom. Several militants were beaten to pieces on the spot, and the remaining militants were frightened and quickly looked for buildings as bunkers.

"Doe Two, landing!"

While Ahmed controlled the cannon to continuously suppress the situation below, he gave the order to land to the doe behind him through the headset.

The helicopter behind was driven by Andre and slowly lowered its altitude, hovering at a height of about 20 meters above the ground. Then the cabin door opened and two ropes were lowered from inside. Oleg's Cossack and the newly joined nine-man team They slid down from the top one by one like dumplings. The person who landed first immediately started to cooperate with the Doe No. in the sky with his gun, suppressing all possible positions of people with full firepower.

"Hellfire full fire suppression formation!"

After all the personnel landed, they formed a tacit understanding of the Hellfire battle formation and moved forward steadily.

Facing the fierce firepower, the militants on the opposite side were unable to take the lead for a while, and could only helplessly wait for the team to close in. The leader jumped to his feet in anger, but there was nothing he could do. A pair of triangular eyes flashed fiercely, pointing at one of himself. The guy next to me said: "You, go out and kill them all!"

The guy being pointed at felt the bullets whizzing past his head, and his expression was a little resistant. His palms holding the AK began to sweat, and he didn't dare to risk standing up.

When the leader saw that his subordinates were making no move, he immediately pointed the rifle at the guy with a ferocious expression and yelled: "Quick, get out!"

Being pointed at by a gun, the guy had no choice but to stand up and take a gamble. Unfortunately, fate could not favor him. The firepower of the Hellfire tactics was so fierce that it could not be added, and there were also machine guns in the air. Not to mention standing up, as soon as half of his head was exposed, bullets flying from nowhere blew off his skull, leaving red and white stains all over the floor.

Looking at the shocking scene, the leader's scalp was numb. However, the real nightmare was not over yet. If the team's full firepower suppression combined with the overhead machine gun suppression was the appetizer, the next step was the real meal. .

I saw five tracked infantry fighting vehicles approaching in the distance. The ferocious barrel of the 2A28 73mm Grom main gun on the top seat was dazzling!

"Guys, it's show time!"

Clay sat in the main weapon position with a sinister smile on his face, and controlled the main gun to fire a high-explosive fragmentation shell at the bunker in front.

boom!
  As the shells came out of the chamber, the entire tank was stopped in its forward momentum by the recoil. The huge shells made a deafening sound after landing. They were just ordinary shops. How could they block this 73mm main body? After the artillery bombardment, it was completely blown to pieces, and the house collapsed, burying the militants inside on the spot.

"Wuhu ~ cool!"

With excitement on his face, Clay controlled the main gun and continued to search for the target. Any position where the ground team was suppressing was his target. At the same time, the team member who controlled the secondary weapon also pulled the trigger unceremoniously. The 7.62mm gun The twin machine guns began to roar!
  In the shop on the left, Muhammad couldn't help but be a little confused as he listened to the continuous gunfire outside. He never expected that this arms dealer, who was usually unobtrusive, would suddenly make a splash this time. The firepower he deployed was so special. It's enough to fight a small battle, even more concessions than the regular Iraqi army, air and ground coordination, and elite teams, this feeling.

Like what a dream!
  However, this is not over yet, the doe in the sky also roared, and cluster bombs, high-explosive bombs and rockets were launched in turn!
  Swish swish swish! Rumble——!
  With the ground infantry fighting vehicles and the doe in the air performing fire suppression, the enemy soon lost all movement. In fact, it was probably impossible to make any movement at all, because except for the shop on the left that had been attacked by militants before, all other shops All turned into ruins!
  Oleg immediately ordered: "The first team is from left to right, the second team is from right to left, the battle search formation begins!" The team is divided into two teams, one team is the original Cossack team, and the other team is nine people The team began a very cautious search.

Never take it lightly when not out of combat. This is the first rule of special forces operations. Even if all the enemies are dead, you must remain vigilant, separate people and guns, and replenish guns to ensure that the enemy is 100% dead. As for those under the ruins, you can There is no need to dig, but be vigilant, because digging proactively may be more risky.

Soon, Oleg found Muhammad who was suppressed in the shop. At this time, he was disgraced and dejected, while several of Abdul's bodyguards had dead expressions on their faces.

"Hey Colonel Ayubi, how are you?"

Upon hearing Oleg's greeting, Muhammad put away his gun, rubbed his face with his hands and replied: "Maybe, I don't know..."

He was in a terrible mood at this time. Although Sean's people rescued him in time and he managed to survive, if something happened to the Minister of Defense, he, as a follower, was to blame. Maliki would not let him go. He could already imagine what he would do next. What will happen?

Under the protection of Oleg's team, Muhammad and others headed for the helicopter. When passing by a ruins, a piece of brick moved.

"stop!"

Oleg immediately gave the order to stop advancing and pointed his gun at Brick.

Soon, the brick was pushed open by the people inside, revealing the immature face of a little girl about 13 years old. She struggled to crawl out. After seeing Oleg and others and the muzzle of Oleg's gun, her face showed With a look of horror, he raised his head and choked for help: "Don't... please... don't kill me!"

boom!
  Unfortunately, Oleg was heartless and shot her dead with one shot. The 5.56x45mm NATO rifle bullet penetrated her head. The kinetic energy of up to 1645 joules was as easy as hitting a piece of tofu. After entering the interior, the warhead encountered resistance. It started to roll, instantly turning her brain into paste. Because the warhead rolled and rotated at high speed, and the child's head was much weaker than that of an adult, when the bullet came out of the back of her head, her entire head was also blown up. It was torn apart, the skull flew far away, red and white ones scattered like a goddess scattering flowers.

According to the principle of combat, there are no adults or children on the battlefield, and there is no gender distinction. As long as you pick up a weapon, you have only one identity - the enemy!
  The team continued to move forward, and the nine-person team searching from the right side had also returned. Everyone got on the helicopter and flew away.

When Sean saw Muhammad again, the guy had a look of defeat on his face. Sean poured him a cup of coffee himself and asked curiously: "Hi, my friend, you look bad?"

Muhammad took a sip of coffee, then unceremoniously picked up the cigarette on the table and lit one for himself. After taking a deep breath, he said in a low voice: "Abdul, he's dead!"

Ok?
  Sean lit one himself, nodded and said, "I know, you said it on the phone, but he's dead, and you're still alive, right?"

(End of this chapter)