Chapter 1581： street fighting
Uncle Zhou's appearance in Mexico City, which has not yet been settled, means that the entire army of the Aurora Corps is overwhelming and vowed to seize the strategic focus of the whole Mexico.
Mexico City occupies a large area, and the area is very wide. Before the cataclysm, more than 120 million people across Mexico, 20% lived in Mexico City. After the cataclysm, the city has gathered more than half of the remaining population.
Due to Mexico's special national conditions, more than two million people belong to the Diego force in Mexico City. Such a large group is a factor of extreme instability.
But not all of them were willing to follow Suzzano to flee to the north to suffer. They felt that they were still eligible to stay, and at most they were considering whether to be honest when facing the new government.
But the Aurora Corps did not intend to leave these people, and Zhou Qingfeng did not like the existence of a group of unruly people in his territory. When the chaos in Mexico City caused chaos because of the grand retreat, Uncle Zhou immediately ordered the city to be seized in advance and all gangsters in the city to be eliminated.
Due to insufficient troop strength, Sun Shaoyang's army was also pulled up. He took his infantry squadron and took off with the electric version of Yunwu. He was very excited when he arrived at the international airport of Mexico City after a transfer.
then…….
"Look, let's go to the battlefield after reviewing. He's so human!" When Sun Shaoyang said this, he was being suppressed by a dozen rifles on the corner of a street. An armed mob hiding in a building opposite was pouring fire on his squad.
The whole infantry squad was still looking for sisters in Merida a few days ago. Everyone's life is extremely happy, but this will appear in the war-torn Mexico City. All nine brothers lay on the ground, leaning against a pile of building ruins and suffering.
The occupied building looks like a government department building, with a reinforced concrete structure, which is strong and sturdy. I don't know how many people were hiding inside. In short, the firepower is so strong that it can easily suppress the surrounding legionary forces.
"Deputy Officer, ask when the tank behind can follow?" Sun Shaoyang asked loudly.
The squad deputy grabbed the individual radio station from the back of an infantryman and called back. After a few times, he shouted to Sun Shaoyang: "Squad leader, we do n’t have many tanks, and there are more shortages elsewhere. Method."
"I can think of a ghost solution." Sun Shaoyang lifted his steel helmet out and was colandered by the opposite machine gun within five seconds. "Anyway, support us in a sixty."
Due to the rush, all heavy weapons were not carried. There was only one 60 in the platoon firing at the building opposite. It just smashed more than a dozen shells in the past. The power of the shells was too small to knock open the enemy's turtle shell.
"Grass **** it, did you bring explosives?" Sun Shaoyang shouted.
"Bring it, take it, the explosive tube is enough," the deputy replied.
"Dismantling the wall, blasting the house on our side, and wading all the way." Sun Shaoyang was ruthless, and the platoon ordered them to attack, and they couldn't hide behind and do nothing.
The mechanized class that had originally conducted field training had to do the work of street fighting. Fortunately, the brothers brought a lot of things this time. A few pieces of explosives started to blast holes in the buildings on the street, and the class carefully approached the building where the mob was tens of meters away.
From a distance of 50 meters to a distance of more than 20 meters, Sun Shaoyang glanced from behind a collapsed low wall, and a machine gun opened fire behind a window on the street opposite him, and the abrupt tongue of fire turned the other Ban suppressed his head, "Where are these grandsons so much ammunition?"
In the smoke, the comrades in the class followed one by one. Sun Shaoyang shouted to the shooter of the machine gun group: "Throw a grenade to Lao Tzu and kill the gangsters."
The heavy machine guns were all strong and strong. The four-person machine gun set down their broken machine guns, each took two six-seven grenades from the ammunition bag, and unscrewed the back cover to pull the fire rope.
To say that these six or seven grenades are really hateful and loving. Practicing this stuff requires hand-eye coordination and arm strength. It is low-cost and easy to practice. It's almost a month in a month.
This thing is better than a gun.
After being rescued by Zhou Qingfeng in Africa, Sun Shaoyang carried out militia training. When he went to Cuba to cultivate a house and build an armed reclamation team, it was indispensable to practice this stuff. The soldiers under his command cannot do otherwise, the most skilled of which are grenades.
Sun Shaoyang took a chance and the enemy seemed to be changing ammunition and shouted: "The rocket launcher is ready for me, and the grenade is thrown to me."
The four guys of the machine gun group stood behind the low wall, and the shaking hands were two grenades per person. The standard of action and uniform posture were all countless training sessions.
Eight grenades were thrown more than 20 meters away. Half of them were not allowed to be thrown and they were lost. The other half smashed against the wall of the opposite window and bounced back. Only two fell into the window on the second floor opposite.
The grenade was delayed for four seconds, and it was almost time to fly thirty meters. The projectile exploded as soon as it entered the enemy's window, and a large amount of smoke and dust emerged from it.
Seeing that the machine gun on the opposite side was suppressed, Sun Shaoyang shouted immediately: "The rocket launcher fires again, the machine gun group suppresses, and the rest follow me."
The bazooka-bearing soldier stood at the low wall and aimed at the smoking window before firing. The explosion on the opposite window was more severe, and the momentum was more than halved.
Without waiting for the machine gun group to be ready, Sun Shaoyang rushed out with someone. Several soldiers jumped on the street barricades, quickly approaching the enemy's building. At the entrance of the building, as usual, I lost a few grenades to explore the road, waiting for the explosion ...
People hiding in the house were able to resist across the distance, but when they were found to be approached, the mob inside fell into a hysterical madness.
After losing his grenade, Sun Shaoyang wanted to enter the enemy's lair, but who knew that the person inside was like a shocked horse honeycomb, and began to rush outwards in a frantic attempt to break through.
Dense gunfire accompanied by a brainless shock, Sun Shaoyang was hit. And just when the rushing thug wanted to kill him and kill a **** path ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the machine gun group arranged in the back opened fire.
Although the heavy machine gun is bad, it can shoot at a distance of 30 meters to ensure accuracy. The ammunition of calibre 5.0 is very powerful. The projectile blocked the enemy's escape exit. A long shot made a **** alley, and the enemy's exit was more than doubled in the homeopathy.
The spattered brick debris hit Sun Shaoyang with a sore face, and he yelled and grinned, "Grass his mother, throw a grenade into Lao Tzu. This **** can't be finished if he doesn't die."
Waiting for another grenade to be thrown into it, after hearing the explosion, I heard that the thug inside finally collapsed and shouted for surrender.
Waiting for the exchange of fire to stop, a platoon of people gathered around, only to find that the building surrounded by them actually hid more than 100 Dialo armed men who became thugs.
The battle was a bit off. Sun Shaoyang, who was beaten into Mazi's face, was being bandaged by a health worker. He ran over to pat his shoulder and said, "Boy, you can do it! I just tuned a heavy cannon to prepare for the bombing. You have already resolved problem."
"Heavy artillery?" Sun Shaoyang drew straight from the corner of his mouth. "The next time he has artillery, let me tell you earlier."
Mexico City occupies a large area, and the area is very wide. Before the cataclysm, more than 120 million people across Mexico, 20% lived in Mexico City. After the cataclysm, the city has gathered more than half of the remaining population.
Due to Mexico's special national conditions, more than two million people belong to the Diego force in Mexico City. Such a large group is a factor of extreme instability.
But not all of them were willing to follow Suzzano to flee to the north to suffer. They felt that they were still eligible to stay, and at most they were considering whether to be honest when facing the new government.
But the Aurora Corps did not intend to leave these people, and Zhou Qingfeng did not like the existence of a group of unruly people in his territory. When the chaos in Mexico City caused chaos because of the grand retreat, Uncle Zhou immediately ordered the city to be seized in advance and all gangsters in the city to be eliminated.
Due to insufficient troop strength, Sun Shaoyang's army was also pulled up. He took his infantry squadron and took off with the electric version of Yunwu. He was very excited when he arrived at the international airport of Mexico City after a transfer.
then…….
"Look, let's go to the battlefield after reviewing. He's so human!" When Sun Shaoyang said this, he was being suppressed by a dozen rifles on the corner of a street. An armed mob hiding in a building opposite was pouring fire on his squad.
The whole infantry squad was still looking for sisters in Merida a few days ago. Everyone's life is extremely happy, but this will appear in the war-torn Mexico City. All nine brothers lay on the ground, leaning against a pile of building ruins and suffering.
The occupied building looks like a government department building, with a reinforced concrete structure, which is strong and sturdy. I don't know how many people were hiding inside. In short, the firepower is so strong that it can easily suppress the surrounding legionary forces.
"Deputy Officer, ask when the tank behind can follow?" Sun Shaoyang asked loudly.
The squad deputy grabbed the individual radio station from the back of an infantryman and called back. After a few times, he shouted to Sun Shaoyang: "Squad leader, we do n’t have many tanks, and there are more shortages elsewhere. Method."
"I can think of a ghost solution." Sun Shaoyang lifted his steel helmet out and was colandered by the opposite machine gun within five seconds. "Anyway, support us in a sixty."
Due to the rush, all heavy weapons were not carried. There was only one 60 in the platoon firing at the building opposite. It just smashed more than a dozen shells in the past. The power of the shells was too small to knock open the enemy's turtle shell.
"Grass **** it, did you bring explosives?" Sun Shaoyang shouted.
"Bring it, take it, the explosive tube is enough," the deputy replied.
"Dismantling the wall, blasting the house on our side, and wading all the way." Sun Shaoyang was ruthless, and the platoon ordered them to attack, and they couldn't hide behind and do nothing.
The mechanized class that had originally conducted field training had to do the work of street fighting. Fortunately, the brothers brought a lot of things this time. A few pieces of explosives started to blast holes in the buildings on the street, and the class carefully approached the building where the mob was tens of meters away.
From a distance of 50 meters to a distance of more than 20 meters, Sun Shaoyang glanced from behind a collapsed low wall, and a machine gun opened fire behind a window on the street opposite him, and the abrupt tongue of fire turned the other Ban suppressed his head, "Where are these grandsons so much ammunition?"
In the smoke, the comrades in the class followed one by one. Sun Shaoyang shouted to the shooter of the machine gun group: "Throw a grenade to Lao Tzu and kill the gangsters."
The heavy machine guns were all strong and strong. The four-person machine gun set down their broken machine guns, each took two six-seven grenades from the ammunition bag, and unscrewed the back cover to pull the fire rope.
To say that these six or seven grenades are really hateful and loving. Practicing this stuff requires hand-eye coordination and arm strength. It is low-cost and easy to practice. It's almost a month in a month.
This thing is better than a gun.
After being rescued by Zhou Qingfeng in Africa, Sun Shaoyang carried out militia training. When he went to Cuba to cultivate a house and build an armed reclamation team, it was indispensable to practice this stuff. The soldiers under his command cannot do otherwise, the most skilled of which are grenades.
Sun Shaoyang took a chance and the enemy seemed to be changing ammunition and shouted: "The rocket launcher is ready for me, and the grenade is thrown to me."
The four guys of the machine gun group stood behind the low wall, and the shaking hands were two grenades per person. The standard of action and uniform posture were all countless training sessions.
Eight grenades were thrown more than 20 meters away. Half of them were not allowed to be thrown and they were lost. The other half smashed against the wall of the opposite window and bounced back. Only two fell into the window on the second floor opposite.
The grenade was delayed for four seconds, and it was almost time to fly thirty meters. The projectile exploded as soon as it entered the enemy's window, and a large amount of smoke and dust emerged from it.
Seeing that the machine gun on the opposite side was suppressed, Sun Shaoyang shouted immediately: "The rocket launcher fires again, the machine gun group suppresses, and the rest follow me."
The bazooka-bearing soldier stood at the low wall and aimed at the smoking window before firing. The explosion on the opposite window was more severe, and the momentum was more than halved.
Without waiting for the machine gun group to be ready, Sun Shaoyang rushed out with someone. Several soldiers jumped on the street barricades, quickly approaching the enemy's building. At the entrance of the building, as usual, I lost a few grenades to explore the road, waiting for the explosion ...
People hiding in the house were able to resist across the distance, but when they were found to be approached, the mob inside fell into a hysterical madness.
After losing his grenade, Sun Shaoyang wanted to enter the enemy's lair, but who knew that the person inside was like a shocked horse honeycomb, and began to rush outwards in a frantic attempt to break through.
Dense gunfire accompanied by a brainless shock, Sun Shaoyang was hit. And just when the rushing thug wanted to kill him and kill a **** path ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the machine gun group arranged in the back opened fire.
Although the heavy machine gun is bad, it can shoot at a distance of 30 meters to ensure accuracy. The ammunition of calibre 5.0 is very powerful. The projectile blocked the enemy's escape exit. A long shot made a **** alley, and the enemy's exit was more than doubled in the homeopathy.
The spattered brick debris hit Sun Shaoyang with a sore face, and he yelled and grinned, "Grass his mother, throw a grenade into Lao Tzu. This **** can't be finished if he doesn't die."
Waiting for another grenade to be thrown into it, after hearing the explosion, I heard that the thug inside finally collapsed and shouted for surrender.
Waiting for the exchange of fire to stop, a platoon of people gathered around, only to find that the building surrounded by them actually hid more than 100 Dialo armed men who became thugs.
The battle was a bit off. Sun Shaoyang, who was beaten into Mazi's face, was being bandaged by a health worker. He ran over to pat his shoulder and said, "Boy, you can do it! I just tuned a heavy cannon to prepare for the bombing. You have already resolved problem."
"Heavy artillery?" Sun Shaoyang drew straight from the corner of his mouth. "The next time he has artillery, let me tell you earlier."
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