Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 330 Battlefield Clothing Machine

Wang Sen stood halfway up the mountain, looking at the soldiers rushing up like ants below, and felt a little cold. Starting three days ago, Jonson led more than 100 BK special forces, plus Shan State Revolutionary Army

Yang Mingjie's troops launched a large-scale attack on Sugazhai and its surrounding areas. After organizing multiple suicide squad charges, they finally broke through the three defense lines built by Wang Sen before dawn and reached the top of the mountain. Wang Sen had no choice but to order to retreat.

, relying on the dangerous terrain on the hillside to defend.

This is not the most deadly thing. What's even more deadly is that the enemy's Huey helicopter loaded with Minigang multi-barrel machine guns and kept firing at the defense base halfway up the mountain. Now the captured Shan State troops have been slaughtered to death.

Wang Sen's security army was left with only more than forty people.

The setting sun was like blood, shining on Wang Sen's face full of smoke. He looked at the sun slowly sinking into the mountains, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart that was the end of the hero.

"The beauty is getting older, and the hero is over." Wang Sen glanced at the sun that disappeared on the horizon for the last time, carried the mg3 machine gun on his shoulder, and walked step by step towards the foot of the mountain. Behind him was more than a dozen injured subordinates, like

Like a group of warriors who were ready to die, they walked back to the position that had been blown up in the shocking eyes of the enemy and set up the machine gun.

"They, are they going to fight us?" Jonson couldn't help but mutter to himself. General Yang Mingjie was also surprised by the tenacious combat power of the army in front of him. When he learned that these people were all Kokang people, he endured it.

He kept saluting them a military salute.

"They are real soldiers." Yang Mingjie sighed, ordering his two regiments to launch the final charge towards the initiator on the top of the mountain, hoping to take down the mine before sunset and rescue the captured General Deqin Bindong.

"You can choose to surrender! I will let you leave here safely! I guarantee it with my personality!" When the general attack was about to be launched, Yang Mingjie, as the commander-in-chief, decided to fight for another battle. If these people in front of him continue to resist,

It will cause huge casualties to his subordinates. He clearly remembers that when attacking the enemy's three lines of defense, in the narrow valley, he paid more than 400 soldiers' lives. The so-called trapped beasts are still fighting, and the enemy continues to resist stubbornly.

It will definitely cause them greater casualties. As a warlord, every soldier is the capital he relies on for his survival. Too much casualties will only make his strength constantly weakened and eventually be swallowed by other warlords.

However, Wang Sen simply and decisively refused their persuasion to surrender. Not only Wang Sen, Peng Wei, Li Gang, no one had the intention to surrender. The group of brave men behind him had long put their lives and death aside, and they were thinking now

Just kill the enemy, the more you kill, the better. Since you can’t go out alive, then just pull a few more people!

The general attack has begun.

Wang Sen was carrying mg3 and kept pouring bullets downwards. The unique "cloth tearing machine" sounded like a devil's roar in the Shanbang army's ears. Wang Sen's gun technique was extremely accurate, just relying on

A machine gun blocks the enemy's progress from one hundred meters away.

The enemy's offensive became more and more fierce, and the mortars and rocket launchers were brought up. Seeing that things were not good, Wang Sen picked up the machine gun and retreated. At this time, his mortar also fired, although there was only one, not because

There were no weapons, but the soldiers who were using artillery were basically injured and killed.

Every time the mortar is shot, it hits straight into the crowd, which makes Jonson feel a sense of fear of fighting against elite troops. The enemy is not a scattered warrior composed of mountain citizens, but is clearly an elite unit that has been strictly trained.

Otherwise, how could he stop a thousand troops for three days?

"If I had such an army..." Jonson remembered what his grandfather had told him, fifty years ago, there was such an army on the far East Peninsula, relying on its broken weapons and flesh and blood.

Block the "never defeated" American army outside the 38th parallel.

"Are they all Han people?" Jonson asked General Yang Mingjie in a stiff Chinese way, and he nodded, "These people are all the courageous mountain people, and they are the most difficult to deal with."

"But I think it's not the time to emphasize personal heroism." Although Jonson admired the fighting will of these people, after many failures, he finally understood that the art of war was not something he could do with, so

Returning to the creed of firepower universalism, he ordered the Huey helicopter docked deep in the jungle to take off immediately and fire the enemy's frontier positions, and to destroy them before dark.

Huey helicopter flew over, three planes lined up in standard shapes, the hatch doors were wide open, the Minigang machine guns set up on them began to preheat, and bullets shot out barrage in the air, placing Wang Sen's position

All covered.

"Retreat quickly!" Seeing that things were not good, Wang Sen picked up the machine gun and ran towards the top of the mountain. The plane chased after them, and three more soldiers died under the machine gun.

Wang Sen climbed directly to the cement roof halfway up the mountain and mounted the mg3 machine gun on the fixed gun rack. This is a fixed gun rack specially set up against air forces. He opened the machine gun photo door and put a helicopter into the sight.

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The hissing gunshot sounded, and a gorgeous light belt was shot in the air. The helicopter also discovered the existence of air-to-air weapons on the roof. He flew over and shot, and Wang Sen turned over and jumped down.

The cement house took a 69 rocket launcher from Peng Wei and aimed at the helicopter that was showing off in the air.

"Prepare, shoot!" Not only Wang Sen, but almost all of the surviving people had a bazooka. Even Manli and Li Hui carried the bazooka and drove red at the helicopter in the sky. More than 40 bazooka were like

A group of frightened migratory birds rushed into the sky like a flew, and they were like the fireworks flying on the Lantern Festival. The orange-yellow flames illuminated the sky.

The helicopter was hit by three rocket launchers, and the alarm system on the plane sounded beeping. The pilot wanted to jump down but it was too late. The helicopter rushed into the dense jungle like a drunken drunk man.

With a sound, a ball of fire rose up from the ground, and Wang Sen couldn't help but shudder.

The remaining two helicopters were about to escape, and Jonson immediately ordered them to continue fighting, otherwise they would accuse them from the headquarters. The helicopter pilots turned the head helplessly and flew over. The machine guns were fired even more violently, and they did not seek revenge.

Just to get out of this ghost place early.

"Our bazooka has been exhausted!" Peng Wei said with a kick to the empty ammunition box, Wang Sen frowned, "Oh no, the helicopter is flying over again!"

Wang Sen was preparing to use an assault rifle to shoot the helicopter. He also thought about using Barret to shoot the helicopter's resonance axis, but at least he had to have Barrett on hand! Wang Sen looked at the helicopter flying in, and he had completely finished it.

Desperate, if I could shoot the plane with a rifle, but is that possible?

A self-deprecating smile suddenly appeared on Wang Sen's face. Looking at the helicopter flying closer and closer, he felt for the first time that he had touched the sickle of the god of death. A cold air came from his back spine, and a sound came from his ears.

With a buzzing whistling sound, everything became so unreal.

"I can't see my Wanrong anymore!" Wang Sen closed his eyes in the direction of the helicopter flying in.

The expected tearing didn't come. Wang Sen seemed to feel his body floating lightly, breaking free from the constraints bit by bit like in the water, floating into the air. Suddenly, a deafening cheer woke him up.

He opened his eyes and saw that the helicopter in the air was still there, but he turned the direction of the muzzle.

"Reinforcements, our reinforcements!" Peng Wei pointed to the back of the mountain excitedly, and followed his direction. Wang Sen saw the most shocking scene in his life:

Dozens of sea-based helicopters flew over from behind the mountain in dense formations. The storm blew up to hurt everyone's faces. Wang Sen looked at the huge helicopter group in surprise, and couldn't figure out who sent it.

of.

"Qing Gang?" The Qing Gang seemed to have no such strength! Wang Sen was puzzled. While he was thinking about it, these helicopters quickly divided into two teams, one team carrying airborne weapons to chase the two helicopters, and the remaining twenty more.

The planes hovered in the air, landing one by one on the simple apron on the hillside, transporting a large amount of weapons and ammunition from it, and even boxes of canned beef.

"Where are your troops?" Wang Sen stepped forward and stopped a soldier with yellow hair and blue eyes, armed to his teeth, and asked. The soldier glanced at him and only directed his subordinates to move out the goods from the helicopter.

Pretend not to hear the question.

"Okay, okay, my little beauty, you can take off!" After loading and unloading the cargo on the plane, the soldier began to command the plane to take off. Another transport plane hurriedly landed, and three armed soldiers ran out of it, greeting him.

The security guards were stunned to carry goods.

The planes fell one by one, and then unloaded the goods inside and flew away immediately without stopping for a moment. Wang Sen looked at the mountains of ammunition and food, and his brain was short-circuited for a while. But the fierce battle in the air brought him back to reality.

He opened a plastic box containing a stinger missile, carried the missile on his shoulder, inserted it into the bcu, and turned on the IF antenna.

Wang Sen put his eyes on the optical scope. At this moment, the figure of Huey helicopter entered the optical targeting territory. Wang Sen pressed the iff call switch, the power supply started, and the beeping warning sound on the missile prompted him that this was a friendly army.

The combat units cannot attack.

Wang Sen ignored the warning and pressed down the pulse generator switch to activate the weapon system. The chemical battery on the missile began to start, providing electrical support for the missile. Wang Sen continued to track the helicopter in the scope, took a breath, and pressed the launch forcefully.

Switch, the missile's engine ignited quickly. After 1.7 seconds, the missile roared into the sky, four folded tail wings unfolded in the air, and the solid rocket engine also ignited at the same time. The missile paused in the air, dragging a long time like a bolt of lightning.
Chapter completed!