Before Lin Rui finished speaking, something suddenly fell down from above.
Lin Rui instinctively turned around and hid in the corner, but what was thrown down was not a grenade, but a pack of compressed rations.
Lin Rui cursed secretly, and the people above shouted, "Come out, we have food. If you don't come out, we will throw grenades."
"Boss, what do you do? Those guys above seem to be experts. If we don't go out, maybe they will do this." Sergey lowered his voice.
"Then we have to strike first." Lin Rui whispered, "No matter what, we must persist until Cobain completes the crack."
"Boss, they seem to be coming down." Khan said hurriedly.
After hearing this, Sausage immediately changed his expression, immediately turned on the safety of the rifle, took out a grenade from his backpack and stuffed it into the grenade launcher. Lin Rui moved much faster than them. He immediately bent down and bent his knees, pointing the AKS-74u short assault rifle in his hand forward.
"Turn off the power, they are coming!"
Just as he raised his rifle, he could already hear the sounds of footsteps in the passage. The opponent was wearing military boots, and his footsteps were easy to distinguish.
The mercenaries cut off the power, and the huge hole was hidden in darkness, while the group of people in front were all exposed to the light from above. For a moment, the tongues of fire shooting from the underground corridor were so clear that they seemed to shoot directly into everyone's eyes, and the salvo of AK rifles echoed in the corridor, deafening. Bullets rained down.
The rifles of Kuai Ma and others fired back at the people rushing down from above with long shots. Large pieces of concrete fell from the collapsed position above, which brought Lin Rui and others almost close to the ground. They took turns shaking with their legs as support, occasionally jumping, subconsciously avoiding facing the predictable trajectory. . His eyes were as bright as fire, not caring about the bullets whizzing past him, and using more precise firepower to try to suppress the more powerful firepower on the other side.
In the team, Kuai Ma is the fire supporter, also called the commando. In any situation, he is the first to start fighting, and he can also be the first to die. In battle, when the leading soldier detects the target, the follow-up team will conduct the reconnaissance; in the attack or close encounter, the fast horse usually follows the sausage who acts as an obstacle breaker. After clearing all obstacles, he will rush Go in for the first wave of firepower.
At this time, his favorite and most commonly used weapon was the belt-fed machine gun.
But now even without machine guns, Kuai Ma is still the fire support man. His fire power comes from the pp-19 Bison submachine gun.
The receiver of the pp-19 Bison submachine gun has a very obvious AK origin. In fact, the firing mechanism of the Bison submachine gun almost directly copied the AK-74M gun, and 60% of its parts are interchangeable with the AK-100 series assault rifles. . The difference is that the Bison submachine gun uses the most conventional free-bolt working principle of a submachine gun, rather than the gas-operated principle of AK. The biggest feature of the Bison submachine gun is the cylindrical magazine made of composite materials with a capacity of 64 rounds.
The 64-round ammunition capacity is fully sufficient for fire suppression.
The AKS-74U short assault rifle in Lin Rui's hand is different. Close firefights do not mean it is easier to hit the target. The AKS-74U short assault rifle is indeed easy to master, and anyone can use it to achieve good results, but this is only when there is no need to face a life-or-death crisis. Once suddenly encountered in combat, only the calmest person can effectively control this seemingly simple rifle. In the hands of a novice, the AKS-74U short assault rifle is only effective with the first shot. When the first shot fails to hit the target, where the next bullet flies is completely controlled by luck.
The AKS-74U short assault rifle jumped lightly in Lin Rui's hand. His arm, which had been trained countless times, relied entirely on instinctive reactions to adjust the error caused by the beating of the barrel. His shooting sound was clear and rhythmic, and he rushed out of the corridor. Two or three of them fell down immediately.
Thirty bullets were used up almost instantly.
Lin Rui calmly changed the magazine. His hand holding the gun was very steady, and the muzzle barely moved.
Like Khan, Lin Rui stood straight at the corner of the corridor, leaning forward slightly just for better aim. He had a shotgun in his hand. Shotguns, commonly known as spray guns, have a limited range, but within the effective range, as long as they are roughly aimed at the target, their divergent projectiles can achieve effective killing, and can have a full-scale killing effect on cluster targets. Since the advent of trolls, no matter how firearm technology develops, it has always had a place in the gun forest.
The power of this gun at long range is certainly not comparable to that of an AK rifle, but at close range, the power of this gun is formidable.
This shotgun is very much like an AK in terms of sight, charging handle, ejection window design, long-stroke piston gas guide, and rotary bolt action. But actually, this isnbsp; The most important thing is not to allow these militants to continue firing warning shots. The Black Mamba did not bother to pull out the combat knife that was stuck in the enemy's body, but pounced on the next enemy with his bare hands. Another sudden attack almost caused the enemy, who was already highly nervous, to collapse. The rifle, which was unable to open the safety in time, hit the Black Mamba on the head. The Black Mamba was no ordinary character, and he immediately dodged the blow with agility that was inconsistent with his size. With a straight punch, he hit the militant in the heart. The enemy didn't even scream, and just froze there and fell to his knees.
Black Mamba knocked down the enemy with one punch, and what appeared in front of him was a black muzzle and a pair of cold eyes. Both of them saw the fear in each other's eyes. At this moment, it seemed as if all time had stopped.
But the enemy's head suddenly exploded, and a mixture of red and white liquid was thrown into the air along with half of the flying head.
Lin Rui stood on the bunker, the AKS-74u short assault rifle in his hand still emitting white smoke.
Black Mamba sat down on the ground, pulled out the knife from the dead man's body, and stabbed the enemy who was knocked down by his punch into the chest.
His punch just now hit the solar plexus in the middle of the enemy's abdominal cavity, which corresponds to the twelfth thoracic vertebra to the first lumbar vertebrae, and even broke the sternum, causing the enemy to faint on the spot. The broken bone had seriously stabbed the enemy's internal organs, and even if he received timely treatment, he would not be able to survive. This move relieved him of unnecessary pain.
By this time, Kuai Ma had also eliminated the enemies on the flanks, and the flank passages had been opened. If you want to evacuate, now is a good time. But the problem is they can't leave now.
But if more enemies come, the battle will not be as smooth as before.
As soon as Lin Rui turned around, he heard the fierce sound of AK rifle shooting in the distance. Then he ran towards the place where the gunshots were heard, replacing the drum magazine on the machine gun while running, and inserted the replaced magazine into the lapel of his clothes. The sound of a grenade exploding sounded, and the sound seemed to fall not far away.
"Boss, the enemy is 200 meters ahead, outside the hospital. Stay hidden. I'm in your ten-clock direction." Eric's voice suddenly sounded on the individual radio. "The Viper is still standing by."
Lin Rui rushed to the window and saw Eric hiding upstairs in the hospital and shooting down. The location where he was hiding was covered, leaving only a small shooting channel, allowing him to overlook the bottom of the hillside. The precise shooting of the sniper rifle prevented the militants from moving forward for a while. The VOG5 grenade just now was the militants' attempt at a distance of 150 meters, but because the distance was too far, it had no effect at all.
Immediately afterwards, two more grenades exploded nearby. Listening to the sound of grenade explosions, we can judge the response ability of these militants. Seeing that ordinary grenades did not work, they fired two vog5p grenades. The difference between this grenade and vog5 is that it has a jump explosion function. An experienced shooter can make this grenade explode at a certain height to expand the killing range.
But the militia is a militia, and their experience in fighting guerrilla warfare is okay. But when they fight this kind of positional warfare, their poor military quality is fully exposed.
Quickly, he found a suitable place for a fire position. Before the enemy could attack, he found half a bunker where he could hide. Although he was short of time, the bunker was not high, but after the exchange of fire, the height of one centimeter was Potentially fatal. Especially for a fireman like him who provides cover fire.
Lin Rui used a telescope to carefully observe the situation on the opposite side. The enemies were all behind the cover. The specific number could not be determined, but Eric's observation from a high place could definitely be trusted. The total number of enemies should be more than twenty.
They still don¡¯t know the situation clearly, and their will to fight is not that firm, but no matter how long it takes, they may think of going around to the back of the hospital to attack them from both front and back.
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