Chapter 1581 Street Fighting

The appearance of Uncle Zhou in Mexico City, which has not yet been pacified, means that the entire army of the Aurora Legion is pressing on, vowing to seize the strategic focus of the overall situation in Mexico.

Mexico City covers a large area with a very wide range of urban areas. Before the cataclysm, more than 120 million people in Mexico lived in Mexico City. And after the cataclysm, the city gathered more than half of the remaining population.

Due to Mexico's special national conditions, there are more than two million people belonging to the Diego forces in Mexico City. Such a large group is an extremely destabilizing factor.

But not everyone in this group is willing to flee to the north with Suzano to endure hardships. They feel that they are still entitled to stay, at most they are considering whether to be honest when facing the new government.

But the Aurora Legion didn't intend to keep these people, and Zhou Qingfeng didn't like the existence of a group of unruly people in his territory. When Mexico City caused chaos due to the great retreat, Uncle Zhou immediately ordered to seize the city in advance and eradicate all gangsters in the city.

Due to insufficient troops, Sun Shaoyang's troops were also pulled up. He took his infantry squad to take off on the electric version of Y-5, and he was very excited when he arrived at Mexico City's international airport after a connecting flight. The regiment commander even inspected them after they got off the plane.

Then…….

"Damn it, let us go to the battlefield just after the inspection, it's so inhuman!" When Sun Shaoyang said this, he was suppressed by a dozen rifles at the corner of a street. In a building opposite, a group of armed thugs were hiding, pouring fire on his squad.

A few days ago, the entire infantry squad was still looking for girls in Merida to socialize. Everyone's life was very happy, but this meeting happened in the war-torn Mexico City. The nine brothers were all lying on the ground, leaning against a pile of building ruins.

The occupied building on the opposite side seems to be a government department building, with a reinforced concrete structure, which is solid and solid. I don't know how many people are hiding inside. In short, the firepower is strong enough to easily suppress the surrounding army units responsible for attacking.

"Squad deputy, when will the tank behind be able to catch up?" Sun Shaoyang asked loudly.

The squad deputy grabbed the individual radio station from the back of an infantryman and called to the rear. After a few moments, he shouted at Sun Shaoyang: "Squad leader, we don't have many tanks here, and there are even more shortages in other places. The company commander asked us to think about it." Method."

"I can think of a way." Sun Shaoyang pushed his helmet out, and within five seconds, he was smashed into a colander by the machine gun on the opposite side. "Anyway, support us as a 60-force."

Due to the haste, all heavy weapons were not brought. In the platoon, only one of the 60s was firing at the opposite building.

It's just that more than a dozen shells were thrown in the past. The shells are too weak to break open the enemy's turtle shell, but it caused the opponent to resist even more frantically.

"Damn it, did you bring the explosives?" Sun Shaoyang asked loudly.

"I've brought it, I've brought it, enough explosives." The class deputy replied.

"Tear down the wall, blow up the house on our side, and walk all the way." Sun Shaoyang was at a loss, and the platoon ordered them to attack. They couldn't just hide and do nothing.

The mechanized squad that was originally conducting field training had to do street fighting. Fortunately, the brothers brought a lot of things when they came out this time. A few simple pieces of explosives began to blast holes in the buildings on the street, and the whole class carefully approached the building occupied by mobs about tens of meters away.

From 50 meters away to a distance of more than 20 meters, Sun Shaoyang glanced from behind a collapsed low wall, and a machine gun opened fire desperately behind a window on the street opposite him, and the burst of flames sent another Ban was so suppressed that he couldn't lift his head, "Where did these grandsons get so much ammunition?"

Amidst the gunpowder, the comrades in the class followed one by one. Sun Shaoyang shouted to the shooter of the machine gun team: "Throw me a grenade and blow up those bastards."

Those with heavy machine guns were all strong and strong. The four-man machine gun team put down their bomb-type broken machine guns, each grabbed two Type 67 grenades from the ammunition bags, unscrewed the back cover and pulled out the matchlock.

To say that these six-seven-style grenades really make people hate and love them at the same time. Practicing this thing requires hand-eye coordination and arm strength. It is cheap and easy to practice. There is almost a small amount of time in a month.

After practicing, this thing is better than a gun.

After Sun Shaoyang was rescued by Zhou Qingfeng in Africa, he conducted militia training. When he went to Cuba to farm and build houses, he was an armed reclamation team. The soldiers under him can't do anything else, the most proficient is the grenade.

Seeing this opportunity, the enemy seemed to be changing ammunition, Sun Shaoyang quickly shouted: "Get the bazooka ready for me, and throw the grenade for me."

The four men of the machine gun team stood behind the low wall, and each of them threw two grenades at each hand. The movements were standard and the postures were uniform. This was trained countless times.

Eight grenades were thrown more than 20 meters away. Half of them were thrown incorrectly and lost their destination. Two of the other half hit the opposite window wall and bounced back. Only two fell into the opposite window on the second floor.

The grenade was delayed for four seconds, and the time was almost up after flying a distance of thirty meters. As soon as the projectile entered the enemy's window, it exploded, and a large amount of smoke and dust came out from inside.

Seeing that the machine gun on the opposite side was suppressed, Sun Shaoyang immediately shouted: "Fire another shot from the bazooka, the machine gun team will suppress it, and the rest will follow me."

The soldier carrying the bazooka stood behind the low wall and aimed at the smoking window and fired a round. The explosion on the opposite window was even more violent, and its momentum was reduced by half.

Before the machine gun team was ready, Sun Shaoyang rushed out with his men. A few soldiers jumped and moved on the roadblocks in the street, quickly approaching the building where the enemy was located. At the gate of the building, as usual, I threw a few grenades in to explore the way, waiting for the explosion...

The people hiding in the house were able to persist in resisting from a long distance, but when they found out that they were pushed close, the thugs inside began to fall into hysterical madness.

After Sun Shaoyang dropped the grenade, he still wanted to enter the enemy's lair, but who knew that the people inside were like a hornet's nest that had been alarmed, and began to rush outwards frantically in an attempt to break through.

Intensive gunfire accompanied by mindless impact, Sun Shaoyang was shot out. And just when the thugs who rushed out wanted to kill him and make a bloody way, the machine gun team deployed at the rear opened fire.

Although the **-type heavy machine gun is a bit rotten, it can still shoot at a distance of 30 meters with guaranteed accuracy. The .50 caliber ammunition is powerful, and the projectile blocks the enemy's escape exit. A long burst of tom tom tom will create a bloody alley, and more than double the enemy's exit.

The sputtered brick fragments hit Sun Shaoyang with pain all over his face. He grinned and cursed: "Damn it, throw a grenade in it for me. If you don't blow it up, the bastards are not finished."

Waiting for another grenade to be thrown in, after the explosion, the mob inside finally had a mental breakdown, shouting to surrender.

After the exchange of fire stopped, a platoon of people surrounded them, only to find that more than a hundred armed Diago men who had become thugs were hiding in the building they surrounded.

After a short break in the battle, Sun Shaoyang, who was beaten into a pockmarked face, was being bandaged by the health worker. The platoon leader ran over and patted him on the shoulder and said cheerfully: "Boy, you can do it! I just sent a heavy artillery to prepare to bomb, but you have already solved it." question."

"Heavy artillery?" The corner of Sun Shaoyang's mouth twitched, "Next time there is heavy artillery, please tell me earlier."