"Damn it, it's a Browning heavy machine gun again!"
Mo Huan slightly raised her head, spat out a mouthful of sand, and cursed:
"Are the mortars behind you dumb? Open fire! Shoot this son of a bitch down!"
In a moment of desperation, the usually composed Lao Mo seemed to be possessed by Lao Niu, even his cursing tone was almost identical.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
......
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
......
Mo Huan's curses were indeed effective. As soon as he finished speaking, the mortar team lying in ambush 50 meters behind him opened fire.
One 60mm mortar shell after another whistled as it fell toward the heavy machine gun emplacement in the concrete building.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
......
Of the dozens of shells fired, only two hit the target accurately, and one of the five heavy machine guns misfired.
The others either exploded on the rooftops or were several meters off course.
"Didn't you guys eat enough tonight? Are you all unfocused or just weak? Get your aim down right!!!"
Mo Huan was furious, dodging machine gun fire while cursing:
"You bunch of brats, just wait till I get back and I'll teach you a lesson!!"
"Can the RPG still fire? Give it a shot at the machine gun!"
On the other side, someone from the RPG squad immediately responded: "It's no good, Mo! The enemy's machine gun fire is too dense; we can't even lift our heads!"
Mo Huan slammed his fist into the sand, gritted his teeth, and pulled a signal gun from his waist.
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