If they had used armor-piercing incendiary rounds, they would have already exploded and caught fire by now. But since they wanted to capture Sasu alive, ordinary rounds were enough.
"Thump~ thump~ thump~ thump~~"
Anton continued to pull the trigger, and the bullet pierced the Cummins B214 diesel engine of the third Tiger tank. Just then, a dozen people jumped out of the disabled lead vehicle, one of whom, dressed as an officer, was carrying a long, thin cylindrical object.
"Bang~ Bang~~"
Marksman IV raised his SIG 716 patrol and fired two shots, at least one of which, a 7.62mm bullet, hit the guy.
"Thud~~"
The SAM-24, which had just been activated and was about to be aimed, crashed to the ground along with its ammunition.
We were prepared for this move!
Shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles are very powerful, so let's take out their anti-aircraft gunners in advance. Two of the four people in the interception team are precision gunners.
"Da~da~da~~"
Other soldiers fired their AKMs into the air, but most of their bullets went unpunished.
"Bang~ Bang~~"
Anton withdrew the machine gun, making way for two marksmen to fire from the hatch; they could take down a target with an average of two to three bullets.
Shooting from a helicopter is like this: you not only have to overcome the interference of the fuselage vibration, but also adjust the mil to counteract the strong downwash airflow generated by the main rotor.
The only good news is that these black guys are all pretty stupid; they like to squat in one spot and shoot, which is equivalent to being a stationary target.
Even so, it still takes two or three shots to kill one, while Anton, who was just joining in the fun, fired half a magazine of SIG SG 553 without hitting a single one, which shows how difficult helicopter shooting is.
One shot, one kill—that's the skill of an instructor-level expert; these junior sergeants don't yet have that level of proficiency.
"Bang!"
When the two men were almost out of a magazine, the intense firepower below gradually thinned out, turning into sporadic gunfire.
Of the more than 20 people who got out of the three vehicles, only a fraction remained after being beaten. However, they were still fighting back despite such casualties. They were all die-hard loyalists of Sasu. No wonder he took them with him when he fled.
"Captain, we've cleared most of the area. Requesting permission to rappel."
"Put a new magazine on the rifle," Anton asked Andrei.
For close-quarters combat after rappelling, that's where the assault troops come in.
"Application approved, be careful!"
After observing and issuing permission, Andrei flew around to the other side of the convoy, descended in altitude, and hovered at low altitude.
Two rappelling ropes were thrown out from the two hatches on either side. The marksman stayed behind to keep watch, while Anton and III slung their guns over their shoulders, locked the ropes, and jumped down, using the edge of the hatch as a springboard.
"Waaah~~"
After landing a few seconds later, he unlocked his gun, raised it, and signaled to the two guards that he could rappel down.
After the four men met on the ground, they formed an encirclement and pressed towards the convoy.
At this moment, Sasu, still sitting in the car, was breathing rapidly, and the PPK in his hand could not bring him any sense of security.
suicide?
Stop joking. I'd do anything to survive.
"Bang!"
The gunfire, which had been silent for a while, suddenly rang out, startling Sasu.
“They’re coming. We’ll get out of the car and distract them. We’re less than a kilometer from the border. Now you run as fast as you can.”
Sasu's guards got out of the car without waiting for his reply, but their general didn't seem to appreciate it and simply locked all the car doors.
With helicopters watching from above, those few hundred meters are a death trap; there's no way to escape if you do this.
He had another idea at that moment.
"Bang~ Bang~ Bang~~"
Anton and III pulled the trigger in succession, eliminating the truck driver and three other people who were nearby.
"It was all weapons, mainly rifles and rocket launchers."
IV used his gun to lift the tarpaulin of the carriage, and after confirming that no one was inside, he scanned the road.
"keep going!"
Four players switched to CQB formation.
The large Tiger armored vehicles were just as effective at concealing their positions as a corner of a wall; they had to be careful not to be ambushed by the enemy.
"Lock this car, III, load the shotgun!"
"yes!"
He was also carrying a 09 shotgun III, so he immediately released the safety and aimed the muzzle at the car door lock.
"Bang!"
The tungsten alloy steel ball pierced directly through the lock cylinder, and the car door was opened with a pull.
"Da~da~da~~"
An AKmS extended its muzzle, spraying 7.62x39mm bullets outwards.
This modified AKm, featuring a metal folding stock, was issued to paratroopers, armored troops, and special forces before the AK-74U entered service, and was well-suited for use in confined spaces.
Fortunately, the four were careful enough that none of them stood in the line of fire at the car door, but being ambushed was still quite annoying.
"III, give him a rubber ball!"
Anton shouted loudly over the radio.
"yes!"
Still holding the shotgun, III ejected a lethal shotgun shell and took a rubber bullet from the belt on his shoulder and inserted it.
He stood on the rim of the front tire, bent over, and stood at the same level as the roof of the car, with the muzzle of his gun protruding above the open door.
"Bang!"
"Da~da~ah~~"
The gunfire paused, followed by cries of agony.
"Bang!"
"It's not Sasu, continue the search."
Anton, who had rushed to the car door, fired his shot and said this.
There was only one person on the bus. They had seen from the sky that the first and third buses had the most people getting off, so Sasu was most likely on the second bus.
"Da~da~da~~"
Just as the four were about to push forward, they were knocked back to the back of the vehicle by PKM bullets.
Ordinary vehicles cannot be used as cover, but armored vehicles are for that purpose. 7.62x54mm bullets cannot penetrate the Tiger, but you have to be careful that the enemy can shoot your calves from under the vehicle.
The four people, who were on the same page, unanimously chose to hide behind the wheel hub.
"Calling the captain, requesting fire support."
Anton thought for a moment, but did not take off his backpack to retrieve the Mavic from inside.
This is a new drone that Xia Yu has equipped for its combat personnel. It has foldable wings and weighs less than 1 kilogram.
The vehicle crew seems unprofessional, but it's perfect for digital teams to use after they leave their vehicles. However, their vehicles are still flying in the air right now, so there's no need for drones at all.
"Baglet received. Strike in 30 seconds."
"Beep~~"
After taking off again over the battlefield, the Mi-24V aimed at the PKM machine gun firing position, and the four-barreled machine gun under the nose began to roar.
After unleashing hundreds of 12.7mm bullets in one go, the world in the eyes of the four men instantly became quiet.
"Keep pushing forward!"
"It's x3!"
After passing the horrific crime scene, they arrived at the rear of the second Tiger tank.
"Click~~"
The car door suddenly unlocked.
Apart from the marksmen on the other two sides, Anton and III aimed their guns directly at the car door.
"Don't shoot, I surrender."
Sasu threw the pistol out of the car and then shouted loudly.
"Don't try anything funny. Put your hands where I can see them, and then slowly get out of the car."
Anton felt like he was just like Old Mag's patrolman, but he couldn't empty the magazine from his target.
Sasu got out of the car very cooperatively. All four people who had seen the target's information could confirm that the middle-aged black man in front of them was Sasu, the man they were looking for.
"III!"
"yes!"
III removed two tactical cable ties and secured Sasu's hands behind his back with double protection.
"Please, please let me go. I have money, I have a lot of money. You can have everything in the car."
Sasu finally spoke up and pleaded.
The other party wasn't Black; they were a PMC contractor hired by Busa, and there's no businessman in the world who doesn't like money.
"General, you belong to us, and this money belongs to us too."
Anton said seriously.
This old guy doesn't seem to have grasped reality.
"This is nothing. I also have an anonymous account at Swiss Bank. If you're willing to let me go, I'll give you eight million, no, ten million US dollars!"
Paying money to save one's life is Sasu's trump card.
When life and death are at stake, money is not as important as life.
"Wow, I feel like our performance this month is going to be off the charts. There are still two hours until dark. III and IV, get him to talk."
Anton glanced at his watch and spoke to the two men supporting Sasu.
"It's x2!"
Special forces from any country undergo interrogation and counter-interrogation training. In actual combat, if they fall into enemy hands, most of them, fearing they won't be able to hold on, will shoot themselves.
Because that would be too painful, he simply didn't give his opponent the chance to interrogate him.
Sasu, being a coward who fears death, is exactly the type that Anton and his group like best, so he will speak up.
After Anton and VI pushed into the first vehicle and confirmed that there was no one in the vehicle and that the scene was absolutely safe, Anton called for Andrei to land.
While they were making good progress, Xia Yu and his men were still fighting a bitter battle in the rebel camp dozens of kilometers away.
“These rebels are definitely on drugs. I only have one ammunition belt left.”
Nikola opened the receiver cover of the mG3 and pulled out an m13 disintegrating ammunition belt from his backpack, saying.
This ammunition belt only has 100 rounds, and for Grandma Mo's cloth-tearing machine, if she uses it sparingly, it only takes her twenty or thirty minutes.
"Stop complaining. We only have 30 airburst rounds and 27 fragile armor-piercing rounds left. We've run out of machine gun ammo."
Kohler spoke over the radio from inside the cabin.
The 30mm autocannon on the Marder is a good thing, but with a capacity of 400 rounds, even with the improved lethality of programmable airburst rounds, it's difficult for them to have free ammunition in high-intensity combat.
"Boom!"
A grenade was thrown to the exit of the bunker, and the explosion made everyone's ears ring.
"02, go to the door and fire a few grenades. We're almost throwing them in."
Sergei said angrily.
"yes!"
Alexander leaned against the earthen wall of the bunker, extended his ScAR-L with both hands, and pulled the trigger of the FNEGLm grenade launcher hanging below.
"Pfft~~"
A 40x46mm low-velocity grenade was fired.
"Crack! Bang!"
After landing, the M397A1 ricochet grenade's M356 ricochet fuse ignited a small amount of propellant, propelling it 1.5 meters upwards before exploding in mid-air.
The shrapnel hit three people; they weren't killed, but they were rendered unable to fight.
It's even more effective than a hand grenade, but it's also much more expensive than a regular hand grenade.
"Great, one more time!"
Alexander manually ejected the spent cartridge case, but just as he loaded the second grenade, the roar of machine guns erupted outside.
"Thump~ thump~ thump~~"
A BMP-2 appeared in the distance, and before it could get close, the 2A42 autocannon began to spew fire, the bullets that hit the bunker clanging and clattering against the front of the Marder S30.
It couldn't break through the defenses, but it made a complete mess of the semi-underground bunker.
"Those damned rebels...cough cough..."
Sergei coughed from the smoke and dust; they had been trapped and beaten.
"Calling for the lead vehicle, this is the Mole crew, requesting to share firepower and help us find an opportunity to take out the enemy's BMP-2."
Kuhn felt that things couldn't continue like this, so he immediately contacted Xia Yu.
The T-64B1M is so tough, it should take on the responsibility of a tank and withstand the scratches from machine guns.
“There’s more than one BMP-2 outside; there are also two T-72M1s with it.”
Xia Yu looked at the screen-equipped remote control that had just lost its display and said.
He had just launched an Inspire 2 drone amidst a hail of bullets and also captured images of the rebels' firepower deployment a kilometer or two away.
At approximately 1200 meters away, a BMP-1 was firing at the Marder S30 bunker, while at an even greater distance of 1700 meters, two T-72M1s were firing their guns to the sides.
They were lying in wait, ready to strike a fatal blow the moment the two vehicles appeared.
"So you'll take out that T-72M1 that's targeting us first, right, boss?"
After Xia Yu explained the situation, Kuhn understood his intention.
"Yes, this way we can eliminate the opponent without posing a threat to either of our vehicles."
The lack of ammunition was a fact, and the fact that the two crews were trapped in a semi-underground bunker was witnessed by the rebels themselves.
However, is what you see with your own eyes necessarily true? After all, the eyes can be deceived.
The Marder S30 and T-64B1M are only lacking in ammunition for dealing with infantry, while the infantry fighting vehicle that fired two Kornet rounds has completed reloading and is now fully loaded with four rounds.
Their tanks only fired one gun-launched missile; they used high-explosive shells to clear out the smaller enemies.
They created the illusion of being in trouble in order to lure the enemy out.
"New armor-piercing shell, one round loaded!"
Xia Yu formally issued the combat order to Hans.
"Yes, one round loaded!"
Hans had been waiting for this moment; he was going to add another achievement to his flying head feat today.
"Honey Badger, let's attack!"
"Buzz~~"
Tanks weighing tens of tons cannot perform catapult launches, but the newly replaced 6TD-2E engine unleashed powerful force, propelling the T-64B1M out of the semi-underground bunker.
"They're out! Fire!"
Upon seeing the target finally appear, the commander of the T-72M1 tank, which was aimed at Xia Yu, shouted loudly.
"Thump~~"
A mango bullet left the barrel, traveled 1700 meters, and then crashed head-on...
Um? ? ?
"Boom!"
The flash of the explosion rose about 10 meters directly in front of the T-64B1M, and then a shorter steel needle tumbled and struck the nose.
Active interception systems can protect against steel needles, but only to a limited extent.
At close range, radar doesn't have time to react, but once it exceeds 1000 meters, there's still a chance of triggering the defense.
However, metal becomes fluid at high speeds, and when faced with a powerful integrated penetrator, the interceptor can only chip away at it slightly, relieving pressure on the explosive reactive armor and the base armor.
The problem now is that the opponent is 1 kilometer away and has an outdated two-section pole-piercing design, which makes him completely helpless.
"Thump~~"
The T-64B1M burst out of flames and fired while moving, its integrated gun-piercing rod tearing through the air after spitting out the sabot, and after crossing 1700 meters, it hit the T-72M1... and the same model tank next to it.
"Boom!"
The expired Contact 1 was penetrated before it could even react, killing the pilot and then penetrating into the combat pod.
"Rumble~~"
Amidst the towering flames, the turret of this T-72M1 soared high into the sky.
"pretty!"
Hans's Flying Head Achievement +1
"There's nothing we can do about it; they're sitting on a pile of shells, and so are we."
Hans, who made the remarks, was not being hypocritical.
If you don't want to sit on the automatic loader, you need a loader to retrieve the ammunition from the rear magazine, which has a fire door.
The Leopard 2 and M1 are similar in design, and of course, there's also the traitor Leclerc.
"Stop joking, it's a new armored round, reload after each shot!"
"yes!"
"Whoosh~ Click~~"
What happened?
The commander of the T-72M1 that fired the gun hadn't figured out what was happening when he saw through the panoramic sight that the T-64B1M, which was still charging forward, turned its gun around and seemed to be aiming at them.
"shooting!"
"Thump~~"
"Whoosh~~"
The instant the T-64B1M fired, the Marder S30, which had charged out from the other side despite being hit by BMP-2 fire, also fired a short shot.
The only difference is that missiles need to fly for several seconds under the guidance of laser beam riding, while direct-fire artillery shells do not; they hit the target as soon as the sound is heard.
"Boom~ Rumble~~"
This T-72M1 followed in the footsteps of its wingman, successfully detonating its head after all its crew members were killed.
"Boom!"
The BMP-2 also exploded into a fireball. That's the advantage of infantry fighting vehicles with machine guns; even if they die, their coffins can be kept as intact as possible.
"Calling commander, this is the koala crew. The intercept team has successfully captured the target. Do you need air support?"
The vehicle radio came on; it was Andrei and his men.
"It's good to entrust this task to you. We're making good progress here. Although we've run out of machine gun ammo, we have enough left to hunt down the remaining armored targets."
Xia Yu politely declined Andrei's suggestion.
If you run out of bullets, don't get entangled with the rebel infantry. Let Anka and his men handle that difficult task. Taking on the toughest challenge is the style of concentrated fire defense.
"Understood. Oh, I forgot to mention, we had an unexpected bonus this time: we had to bring the company's heavy truck over."
Andrei continued his report.
The gains he mentioned were twofold: Sasu had already confessed, but Xia Yu was responsible for verifying the truth of his confession.
In addition, although it is an anonymous account, the money in it still needs to be laundered before you can use it. After all, it is dirty money that the old guy has accumulated over the years, and there are risks involved in using it without laundering it.
The escape convoy also made a considerable haul, especially the truckload of weapons, which were all high-quality goods that Sasu had prepared for his trusted confidants.
If the front-line combat troops for concentrated fire defense are not used, they can be allocated to the second and third lines!
If you're talking about Soviet-made junk, then those are mostly old, secondhand goods and low-quality imitations. The genuine, high-quality stock is still quite good, but it's not cheap.
Although it was only one truck, it was still worth a million or two. Andrei was also glad that he hadn't used a rocket to send the target into the sky, as that would have been a real waste.
"Sure, but we'll have to wait. We can't finish until dark here."
"Whoosh~~"
The sound of rockets streaking across the sky rang out.
"Let's not talk now, those damn rockets are coming again, we need to lay low for a while."
The two vehicles, having ended communication, drove into two new armored vehicle bunkers, locations marked on the map during previous reconnaissance, which were then used to avoid the rebel rocket fire.
"What? They've taken refuge in the underground bunkers of Camp 6?"
The deputy chief of staff was completely disarmed. How could he have such a shameless opponent?
Those who weren't shameless were all bombed to death; war is no joke.
"Calling for concentrated fire support. This is the 1st Company of Anka Mechanized Infantry Battalion. We have penetrated into the core area of the rebel camp. Do you need support?"
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