Chapter 390 The Cruel Battlefield, Wiping Them All Out



So who could it be?

Mordovan looked out the window and saw in the night vision goggles the armed pickup truck he was most familiar with, rhythmically firing the Soviet-made heavy machine guns most commonly seen in Afika.

"Knock knock knock"

In the blink of an eye, a burst of 12.7mm bullets came flying, easily penetrating the thin walls of the bungalow.

Mordov, who had gone down first, was not wiped out by the remote-controlled machine gun in the trunk like the villains in the finale of Breaking Bad.

The 7.62x51mm bullets from the Rambo M60 can easily penetrate Old Mag's wooden house and kill him.

The 12.7x108mm tungsten-core armor-piercing rounds from the former UN HCBT rock heavy machine gun shattered the concrete brick wall and then tumbled and crashed onto the bulletproof vest of a lucky person.

The Kevlar material was torn to shreds like a cheap t-shirt from a street stall, and even the ceramic insert, which was more than an inch thick, could not withstand the penetration of the tungsten alloy bullet core.

However, after being buffered by the carbon-based material inside, the slightly deformed bullet core was ultimately successfully intercepted by the back plate.

Of course, we need to capture them alive, but clearly not now.

Bulletproof vests can withstand some damage, but they can't withstand being shot dozens of times in a row.

But the second and third shots seemed to have come from the same window.

Isn't it normal to use an AGI3X40 triple rocket launcher? Schwarzenegger even uses an M202A1Flash quad rocket launcher!

However, these multi-barreled rocket launchers are generally used to fire incendiary rounds. After firing one shot, the shooter subconsciously feels that the aim is off, so he fires another shot, and finally, the first shot hits the target...

These old arms and legs are really useful, haha, people are just different after all.

All I can say is that if it were a real armed group, the pickup truck would have exploded instantly if it had been hit by an incendiary rocket. Unfortunately for them, they encountered concentrated fire from their defenses.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh"

"Get off the bus! Get off the bus!"

Um

Why didn't that pickup truck explode?

The burning debris clinging to the vehicle body released temperatures exceeding 1500 degrees Celsius, but only the machine gunner in the back of the truck was killed instantly; the occupants inside seemed to be unharmed.

The warehouse where the equipment was stored was just a cover; these containers were where they actually stored their weapons, making it very convenient to move them in and out.

"Boom boom boom"

Target -1!

The elite rocket launcher gunner didn't have time to fire, or rather, didn't have a target to fire his third incendiary grenade, before he was riddled with bullets.

Old Ke was the first to jump off the train and called out to those inside.

"puff"

The first two RPG shots went astray, exploding into flashes of light more dazzling than those from conventional armor-piercing rounds, but the last shot hit the target squarely.

The mine's pickup trucks and mini-trucks are all in this parking lot, including the three most important MAN truck cabs, as well as several inconspicuous second-hand containers.

A flash of light appeared in the window, and the first two RPG shots were fired almost simultaneously. A third shot, fired a few seconds later, was also fired towards the armed pickup truck.

Mariano, on the other side, did the same, calling his dozen or so men to split into several CQB groups and tactically advance to the nearest bungalow.

"boom"

They didn't throw grenades with their backs against the walls on either side of the door. The concrete brick walls were easy for their bullets to penetrate, and it was even easier for the enemy to shoot with their guns pointed at the walls.

This is the skill of a former elite rocket launcher gunner, honed through hundreds of live rounds every year during his service. He maintains such accuracy even at a distance of nearly 300 meters in the dark.

Mordovan specially arranged two dormitories for six people each in a bungalow next to the parking lot, and these 12 people rushed into the parking lot at the first opportunity.

Any conventional hollow-charge armor-piercing round, with an effective penetration depth of 300mm+, could destroy this armed pickup truck that is only protected against full-power machine gun rounds.

"Someone take out their machine gun, or we're all going to die."

This is the most realistic battlefield. Without an overwhelming advantage, it's a matter of exchanging pieces, with each side suffering losses.

The pickup trucks from this company are bulletproof, with bulletproof doors, windows, and fuel tanks. Only the exposed rear bed is dangerous, which is why they are effective against incendiary bomb warheads.

The strongest Black soldier in the squad kicked open the door and rushed into the room with the other two, guns pointed in different directions.

Johnny, standing next to Mariano, raised his Scar-H and fired a ricochet grenade from the Fneglm grenade launcher toward the window.

Faced with a target within arm's reach in the night vision goggles, the group immediately opened fire with long bursts, sparing no ammunition.

So the drone clearly saw them unload an 82mm mortar from the container, preparing to engage the anti-aircraft artillery unit in the first row of bungalows.

After confirming it was safe, the team continued searching the next room, while Old Ke led another team, accompanied by the remaining two heavy machine gun pickup trucks, to the end of the second row of bungalows, which was also the second most important parking lot in the entire gold mine.

But as expected of an arms dealer, his hideout truly holds some top-of-the-line, hard-hitting items.

However, they have the advantage of numerical superiority and the ability to launch a surprise attack, which would result in greater casualties for the enemy.

Xia Yu immediately recognized the model of the mortar; it was a 2b9 cornflower rapid-fire mortar.

Mordovan urged again on the public radio frequency.

"rush!"

Working in conjunction with regular employees in infantry and tanks, and using air and ground tactics to eliminate opposition forces is quite different.

After the safety was released, the fuse was triggered, and the propellant propelled the landed projectile to a height of 1.5 meters. The 32 grams of Otti explosive inside exploded, blasting deadly fragments in a radius of 5 meters, which almost covered the entire room.

Unfortunately, the vehicle was no longer usable. The unharmed driver quickly got off from the other side, while the B platoon soldiers who witnessed this went berserk and focused their fire on the two houses from which rockets had been fired.

If this were just an ordinary 82mm mortar, it would take at least several minutes from setting up the artillery position to officially launching the counterattack.

"Da da da"

This cannon can fire four 82mm shells in one go, with magazine feeding, and a maximum rate of fire of 120 rounds per minute, making its firepower output terrifying.

They had encountered the same situation during the short-term deployment at Syria. Tanks and infantry fighting vehicles couldn't do anything about it, but Old Deer Tiger could take down such a cornflower position with just two or three rockets from the sky.

The problem is that there is no air support now, so we can only rely on Old K and his men to deal with it in close combat.

"Knock knock knock"

The heavy machine gun fired first, instantly mowing down the target who had just loaded a magazine, but due to the angle, it couldn't fire the cornflower-shaped cannon that was ready to be fired at any time.

"chug"

"Bang"

Old Ke used his LM308 to take down a machine gunner who picked up a PKM and fired back at them.

"Romanda, take out that mortar right now."

Without rushing to find a second target, Old Ke turned around and shouted to a young black man carrying an RPG behind him.

The weapons used by the village protection team were mostly captured by regular employees during combat, so the rocket launchers were mainly Soviet-made.

The classic RPG-7 is also the standard equipment for rocket launcher gunners, but in training, modified 82mm mortar shells are more common than the original shells.

This Romanda RPG launcher contains a modified warhead like this, with the power of several small pencils. In addition to killing personnel, it can also destroy equipment.

"Yes, sir!"

Xiao Hei pushed the night vision goggles onto his helmet, raised his RPG-7, and put his eye close to the 1PN93-2 night vision scope clipped to the launcher.

This universal scope can be used on all Russian AK-series rifles from the AK-74 onwards, and can also be mounted on the RPG-7, powered by only one AA battery.

While the data metrics are certainly not as strong as those of the third-generation guns, it only increases the field combat capability of the RPG-7 platform, and the old Russian night sights are sufficient.

"call out"

Romana pulled the trigger, firing the same fragmentation mortar shell as the one used on the cornflower.

The rocket-propelled shell flew along a parabola, covering a distance of less than 200 meters before accurately striking a spot 10 meters from the gun position.

"boom"

Before the sound of the explosion could be heard, the shockwave and shrapnel instantly engulfed an area with a radius of 20 meters, not only destroying the mortar position but also taking with it the machine gunner who had rushed over and picked up the PKM.

"rush!"

Old Ke led the charge, but the armed pickup truck was faster, and with a single press of the accelerator, it took the lead.

"Knock knock knock"

By the time the mortar position was destroyed, 6 of the 12 people in the parking lot had been killed, and 3 of the remaining 6 were killed by a burst of tungsten-core armor-piercing rounds, leaving only 3 people stubbornly resisting behind the container and the pickup truck.

The container contained weapons and equipment. Pickups and heavy trucks were easily destroyed or damaged. The heavy machine guns were no longer usable, but at this point, they had already exceeded expectations.

The remaining three people had drones to report their positions, and Lao Ke sent out a team of black men to flank and take out the two in the corner.

The last one hiding in the shipping container stuffed a 40mm tear gas grenade into every gun with an underbarrel grenade launcher attached.

"Puff puff puff"

Irritating white smoke quickly drifted out from the gap in the cabinet door, accompanied by coughing sounds that made one feel like their lungs were about to burst.

In Afica, body armor and helmets are necessities, so the use of gas masks is much less frequent.

Leaving aside chemical weapons, most opposition armed groups, armed groups, and extremist organizations don't even know what tear gas is.

So the guy in the container must be devastated right now, because the other party isn't Alibaba at all (Afica slang).

But he not only lost his ability to fight, he also lost the ability to report this to Mordovan.

Tears and snot streamed down my face, and then I felt myself being lifted up, my weapons and bulletproof vest removed, and my hands strapped behind my back with restraints.

"Calling the boss, this is a fennec fox. The parking lot has been cleared, and a tongue has been successfully captured."

The sounds of gunfire in the distance hadn't stopped yet. Old Ke contacted Xia Yu to report the situation on the ground.

"Very good. Summarize the casualties and evacuate the wounded from the mine as soon as possible, and escort them to Huaming Rabbit for treatment."

Xia Yu replied quickly.

It doesn't matter if you're disabled; surviving is the most important thing.

We can take stock of the profits after the battle is over; right now, we should try to save as many wounded as possible.

"Yes, boss!"

Old K accepted the boss's top order.

They launched a flanking attack, and moreover, they suppressed the target from the start, with no one getting injured.

The first row of bungalows was equipped with heavy firepower units, which would destroy any enemy that dared to retaliate. As a result, their casualties were acceptable, with only one dead and one wounded.

The worst case was on the second row of bungalows, where a pickup truck was blown up at the very beginning, and the machine gunner in the back was killed on the spot.

While cleaning the room, they were hit by a booby trap, resulting in one death and two injuries among the three people who rushed in.

They're still too green. Veterans like Mariano and Johnny wouldn't make similar mistakes.

The two wounded soldiers had different levels of injury; the one with more serious injuries appeared to need amputation after the bleeding was stopped, while the one with less serious injuries only needed cleaning and suturing.

Old Ke sent his men into the two dorm rooms of the 12 people and quickly found a large bunch of car keys.

They picked out a pickup truck and drove the three wounded soldiers, whose wounds had been initially treated, back to the mortar position 5 kilometers away.

Dorothea, who was on high alert, immediately threw herself into her busy work.

The two people with minor injuries received blood transfusions and IV fluids first, while the seriously injured person was directly lifted onto the operating table. After the injury was diagnosed, it was determined that the entire right leg, from the knee down, needed to be amputated.

My left leg is in better condition. After removing several pieces of shrapnel, it was still usable. Otherwise, I would have been confined to a wheelchair for the rest of my life. Now, I can still walk with crutches.

"Once he recovers, let him go to the museum to sell tickets. Besides the compensation, he can earn an extra salary."

Upon learning of the news about the weasel K1, Xia Yu immediately made arrangements.

The bereavement pension is a one-time payment of 60 months' salary, plus a monthly pension equal to half of the salary, which can be received until the day of the funeral.

By domestic standards, this might be a bit low, but this is Afica, where a large number of young and middle-aged men are willing to risk their lives but are not qualified.

Human lives are worthless in Black Philippines, but Xia Yu doesn't want to owe any debt to every soldier who is willing to sacrifice their life for the defense of Jihuo.

"Bang"

In the room, Mordovan shot himself in the temple with a Beretta PX4 Storm.

Knowing he couldn't withstand the torture techniques, he decided to end his own life to avoid saying anything he shouldn't have and implicating his boss.

As a person, he has to live up to those millions of euros.

Mariano, who was cleaning the room, happened to witness this scene.

This guy is admirable, but it's a pity he followed the wrong boss," Otter sighed as he stepped forward and closed Mordovan's eyes.

From the moment the convoy launched its attack to the moment it captured the entire mining area, it took a total of 1 hour and 3 minutes.

The enemy's 78 members, both white and black, were eliminated, while the village protection team suffered 2 deaths and 3 injuries.

There are still more than four hours until dawn, and it will take several hours to get back, so they need to hurry.

"Decoupi, you guys, 10 people from team A, keep an eye on the miners, and the rest of you, along with team B, search for loot."

Old Ke issued a new order to the platoon leader of Platoon A.

He then took the large amount of euro cash that Mariano had found in Mordovan's room to the parking lot.

This is clearly payment for goods. There's also a large safe in the room that we need to take back. Judging by its weight, it contains the mine's output.

As for the personal belongings of the dead Romanian militants, they were directly distributed as dividends to the village protection team members.

After rinsing with water, my tongue, which felt less uncomfortable, revealed some information, but I still need to go back and ask for more.

The weapons in the parking lot are company assets, with the majority coming from Rome and the remainder acquired from other former Warsaw Pact countries; purebred weapons are relatively rare.

However, all of these quantities combined do not equal the number sold to Boko Sanctuary last week.

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