Thump, thump. At ten o'clock at night, the one-hundred-and-seventy-one assault team jumped into the water one after another. In order to avoid being discovered and caught off guard, Zhong Yi chose a place far away from the bridge to launch the water. It means that the distance to lurk near the enemy has been greatly increased. At eleven o'clock, everyone came ashore. Zhong Yi whispered, dispersed and hidden. Soon, his order spread among the crowd. With Zhong Yi leading the way, the team walked for a while. At half past eleven, suddenly, someone behind them shouted in a low voice, Mr. Zhong, someone has been caught in a trap. Um? Zhong Yi looked in the direction he was pointing and said, "Save him quickly." He walked over quickly, not forgetting to pay attention to his steps on the way to prevent himself from falling into a trap. The one who fell into the trap was a bald man with one foot on the bear trap. The grass near the bear trap was very high, or in other words, the grass in the entire forest was very high. Zhong Yi only took a closer look to see the trap. The animal trap has firmly secured the bald man's right foot. The two people beside him are struggling to open the trap and get out of the way. Zhong Yi chops the animal trap into pieces with a knife, and the bald man is freed. You can rest where you are. No, I can still fight. The bald man is very unyielding, so okay, keep pushing forward. The people in front used rifles to explore the road, and the people behind took the path taken by the people in front. Zhong Yi was in the middle of the team this time and followed the team forward. At 11:50, everyone was already approaching the other end of the bridge. Suddenly, he came to the right. There was a violent explosion in front of him, and a stump of a limb and a piece of blood hit Zhong Yi. He was a little scared for a moment. After all, it was a real war, and he would die. All the muscles in his body trembled violently for a moment. Someone yelled, no, it’s a landmine. At this time, there was no need to worry about concealment. After all, they were already exposed when the mine exploded. Zhong Yi quickly recovered. Strong people always adapt to the environment. Moreover, he is the leader of this team. He cannot mess up. If he messes up the others, it will be over. Zhong Yi shouted loudly, "Charge, kill." Everyone knew that they could only fight with all their might at this time. They raised their weapons and rushed towards the enemy. Before Zhong Yi finished speaking, the roar of fierce machine guns and artillery shells broke out. Strings of bullets flew randomly over the forest floor, and the soil beneath the ground exploded by the shells. At the same time, during the charge, people kept screaming strangely that they were blown away by landmines, and there was a sudden wailing.
At the same time, everyone who was preparing to attack in the camp heard the mines and immediately became energetic. Qi Yun shouted, Charge! At one time, five hundred people poured onto the bridge like a tide. During the charge, bullets were continuously poured out, and they quickly hid behind the sandbag wall to suppress the enemy before charging. This was a tactic that Qi Yun had proposed long ago. But there is a problem at this time, that is, the Zhongyi Squadron has not threatened the enemy. They have only been beaten instead of engaging in firefights. They did not even see the enemy, so how can they contain the enemy's firepower? The bridge is not long, and the Qiyun Squadron In a very short period of time, a head-on battle with the enemy began, which caused almost all of the enemy's firepower to be directed to Qi Yun's side. The plan was originally for both sides to share half of the firepower, but now it has become a large force that attracts the vast majority of the firepower. However, This also has an advantage, that is, Zhong Yi's side has changed from charging under a hail of bullets to having almost no fire suppression, which does not make it worse for everyone who has been blown to pieces by landmines. But this does not mean that Zhong Yi's team can march straight in. According to Zhong Yi's estimation, the opponent has about two heavy machine guns aimed at them for defense.
In just three minutes, a large number of people on Zhong Yi's side had been killed. Fortunately, the remaining troops had passed through the minefield, and there was no longer Zhong Yi around who was shouting orders, finding bunkers, and fighting positions. Looking at Qi Yun's side, although it withstood most of the firepower, it had a large personnel base. Moreover, there were many sandbag walls used as bunkers for protection, so the losses were not too great.
The enemy's firepower was extremely fierce, like a herd of wild animals, raging over the heads of the two groups of men and horses. The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and the terrifying smell of blood. The former mostly come from the enemy, while the latter come from our own side. The quality of his uncle's equipment is completely different! Zhong Yi cursed loudly. Except for the real Rager in his hand, the other guns were all inferior, while most of the equipment on the opposite side were ordinary, and a few were even exquisite. This is a war that is not equitable at all, but it is also the case. The number of people I send is more than ten times that of the opponent. If the quality of the equipment is the same, what is the point of calling it a trial? Suddenly, there was the roar of an airplane in the distance, and a big box and a dozen people flew down from the sky on parachutes. It was early in the morning, and enemy support arrived. Here I go! The distance was too far and it was impossible to hit them. Zhong Yi was very annoyed. Suddenly, he thought of something even more terrifying. Before he could speak, the plane had already flown over their heads. Phew, Zhong Yi let out a long sigh of relief. There is no bombing. Although there is a difference between transport planes and bombers, this is a trial and a utopia. They know nothing about enemy machinery, and there may not be fighters with multiple functions at the same time. Qi Yun also breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe Zhong Yi didn't know, but Qi Yun knew that the so-called advanced combat machinery had endless functions. No one knew what capabilities a fighter plane had. It could be said that among the Xinghuan Group, There are countless such fighting machines, and Qi Yun naturally sees them often.
Half an hour later, reinforcements began to join the battle. The two sides continued to fight bloody battles. Nearly a day later, the battle has entered the decisive stage. One hundred and thirty people of Zhongyi Squadron were killed and 41 people remained. Qiyun Brigade lost 320 people and 180 people were left. The positions where they were killed were visible to the naked eye. The army's firepower was gradually weakened. You two, go to the top of the tower and prepare to fire. Qi Yun ordered the two warriors around him. By this time, all the weak have been killed, and the rest are all heroes. Take good aim, and when you see me shooting into the sky, fire. After such a long battle, the enemy's position has long been moved, and it is still necessary to carefully search for the target. However, Qi Yun also looked solemn. It was almost early morning again. If the bridge was not built in time and the enemy had reinforcements, then his side might not be able to withstand it. In fact, at this point in the battle, both sides were exhausted. , all fighting with a will, and what comes next is a prime warrior who is ready to go, unable to resist at all. Zhong Yi also thought of this, and he told the people around him, hold on, I will deal with the reinforcements.
In the grass, Zhong Yi was lying on the ground, holding the Furious submachine gun tightly in his hand. According to his estimation, the last reinforcements probably landed here. The roar of the distant plane broke through the sky again, and every nerve in Zhong Yi was as tense as a piano string. Three, two, one, skydive. It's not close enough, Zhong Yi thought to himself, get closer, get closer. Close enough. The bell wings surged up, like a predator in the abyss, choosing people to devour. He held the submachine gun high and held the trigger tightly. The red energy bullets were like retrograde blood rain, covering the enemies in the sky. Although the cannons, machine guns and sniper rifles were all in the box, the commando's weapons were all in their hands. , you can quickly counterattack, but it is already too late. The dozen people in the air gradually fell to the ground, all of them dead bodies.
Zhong Yi finally reached his limit, and everything went dark again.
