Ma Yong has been living in northern Myanmar for many years, and he also knows the power of firearms, especially modern assault rifles. Even if they are indestructible, they can still make a hole with one shot.
Moreover, he had never seen a scene where bullets were like a swarm of locusts.
How much money will this fight cost?
The Princess Guards outside Naxi Village also had a great time today!
Due to lack of ammunition, a group of Kachin savages were forced to become sharpshooters, although it was impossible to eliminate an enemy with one bullet.
However, it would not take more than three shots to defeat the courageous soldiers who rushed out of the stilted building for reinforcements...
Moreover, Ma Guo also said in advance that they are mercenaries. The Ye family not only has to give money, but also bullets. In short, today's battle is entirely at the Ye family's expense. Don't worry about the bullets, but fight hard. .......
The biggest advantage of the Bayi Bar is its high shooting accuracy and fierce firepower. If you don't skimp on bullets, you can beat people into pieces in an instant...
Ye Qing and Wang Xue squinted their eyes and observed the stilted buildings one by one.
There are a total of sixteen stilted buildings in Naxi Village, as well as two watchtowers made of bamboo...
There were only two stilted buildings in Fairy that did not fire chain-like bullets. Because of this, the special forces and the Princess Guards did not waste bullets on these two stilted buildings.
But everyone could see clearly that the decisive effort of the decisive soldiers was to protect these two stilted buildings.
Ye Qing bent over and quickly walked around a stilted building.
It's very ordinary, with a fire pit in the middle and signs of sitting and lying around. But after searching the entire stilted building, no one was found.
Standing side by side with Wang Xue, he looked at another stilted building not far away, with no bullets or fire chains fired from it.
"What's going on?" Song Youqing moved the Bayi bar in her hand and looked at Ye Qing and Wang Xue with the infrared sight. The two people were squatting behind a pillar, whispering to each other, as if they were discussing something.
"There are traces of human activity in this stilted building, but now no one can be found." Ye Qing whispered what he observed: "So, we can't figure out whether this is the enemy's command post or a cell where prisoners are held. .”
"Who locks people up on stilts?" Song Youqing curled her lips in disdain: "Catch a tongue and ask Naxi Village if there are water prisons, dog cages or anything like that."
Ye Qing also wanted to grab his tongue, but seeing the dense network of bullets and fire chains, he didn't dare to get close at all.
Both he and Wang Xue were wearing bullet-proof vests, which were not afraid of AK or Bayi bullets, but their thighs and heads were still exposed. Wouldn't it be tragic if they were hit by a stray bullet...
But now, the fourteen stilt buildings are firing at the same time, and the determined soldiers are constantly organizing charges to try to recapture the semi-permanent fortifications. In short, the firefight is in full swing, and now is not the time to scratch your tongue...
Ye Qing and Wang Xue simply lay down in the corridor, watching the red bullets flying all over the sky in the dark night.
Ye Qing also took out a cigarette, hid the cigarette butt in his palm, and slowly smoked...
Wang Xue gave him a funny look: "When did you become so addicted to smoking?"
"I'm not a big smoker, but I'm tired of it." Ye Qing blew out the smoke: "I was thinking, if Du Yan, Wang Bing and Zhang Guo were killed by stray bullets, how should I make up lies to fool 98 and 101."
Wang Xue was the soldier who had been following him for the longest time, so he naturally knew about this young man's bizarre thinking. He came to northern Myanmar to perform a mission and was destined to die. Besides, he had nothing to do with Du Yan.
Moreover, if Du Yan and the other three died in northern Myanmar, they would definitely be given a martyr as a posthumous gift.
Therefore, in arranging tactics, they are all cautious and cautious, at the expense of countless bullets, consuming the lives of courageous drug lords and caravan disciples.
This led to the fact that the most adept at special operations were all lying on the ground and using Bayi point shots to snipe.
The ones who really risked their lives to hold the trigger were the courageous drug lord and the princess guard.
One is trying to use powerful firepower to open a crack and escape into the mining area.
One is to enjoy the pleasure of squandering bullets...
Anyway, the trunks of the five off-road vehicles that came from the special operations were either grenades or bullets, rifle grenades...
It can be said that when fighting in northern Myanmar, even the government troops would not dare to engage in such unscrupulous extravagance.
"Boom." Another grenade exploded in the crowd. Several people were blown away in the fire, and there were countless broken arms and limbs.
"Use grenades to blow up the stilted buildings outside." Peng Fei ordered through the headset.
Several special operations officers invariably loaded grenades on the Bayi Bar, aimed at the nearest small building, and lightly pulled the trigger...
The rifle grenade rushed into the stilted building with a flash of fire.
"Boom..." The wooden stilt building fell apart under the impact of the blast.
Mago was dumbfounded: "They also brought eighty soldiers."
"Captain, it's not an individual soldier of the Eighth Army." The guard member lying next to her pointed to the special battle on the left: "This kind of small bomb is launched from the Eighty One shoulder."
"so what?"
The team member said aggrievedly: "The Bayi bar sold to us by the Red Star Group does not have this device."
Mo Guo gritted his teeth and said, "I wrote down this account for him. When I get back, I will ask Old Sangji to settle the account with him."
"Then what should we do?" The stilted building blew up, which was the best time to charge. The team members asked in a low voice.
"The reason why Ye Qing and Song Youqing made the battle plan like this is because they are both afraid of death." Mago sneered at the corner of his lips: "Their lives are their lives, but the lives of the Kachin people are not their lives. Just lie here. Fight, don't be afraid of wasting bullets..."
The team members were shocked...
Use violent firepower to reduce your own casualties.
This is the idea of modern warfare.
This has led to modern local wars to first use missiles, artillery, rockets, and even aerial bombs to carry out a saturation attack to eliminate the enemy's effective forces to the greatest extent possible.
Then the armed men came on stage, but the bullets consumed were also an astronomical number.
But so-called local wars do not include wars between drug lords and ethnic armies.
The scale and weapons and equipment of both warring parties are not comparable to that level.
Therefore, the gun battle in northern Myanmar is called an armed conflict rather than a war.
The special operations did not involve 80 individual soldiers because although this type of rocket launcher was powerful, it was inconvenient to carry.
As for the rifle grenades used as supporting equipment for the Bayi Bar, they are not missing at all.
In the blink of an eye, two more stilted buildings were blown up by rifle grenades...
In the night sky, apart from gunshots, the explosions were heart-rending cries...
Ye Qing and Wang Xue were lying on the porch watching, while Ma Yong and Du Yan were sitting side by side on the stilt building watching.
The two groups of people were separated by a thick wooden board, but no one knew who was who.
Ma Yong finally understood where his dangerous warning sign came from.
Ye Qing, this is not an armed rescue, but a massacre of the village.
The only thing that made him feel lucky was that the disciples who shared the pot with the caravan did not rush into the war.
Therefore, it is the courageous drug lords of the Golden Triangle who are being slaughtered now.
What Du Yan saw was that his bloodline was in conflict. He had been imprisoned in the Golden Triangle for the past two years because the Mu family wanted something from him and was reluctant to kill him, but he also suffered a lot.
