Chapter 834 Just Ask if You Are Happy? !

"I hate this battlefield." Major Valena got out of the armored personnel carrier and looked up at the dark city of Raqqa.

Not all cities have high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete. Raqqa is mostly one-story houses with disorderly planning. The urban environment is complex and the roads extend in all directions. But now after the war, the city has become a smoking ruin, and even more like a cemetery.

And now this cemetery is still bursting with strings of light chains from time to time, and each crimson light spot is a warhead that can take people's lives. Citizens living in it face death threats all the time.

The most annoying thing is American planes, whether they are manned or unmanned, they are a great threat. Both Maoxiong and Yingjiang have invested their own military forces in Syria. Although the number is not large, they have disturbed this war-torn land.

There is no justice at all here, only interests.

"Get out of the car, disperse, and form an assault formation." Valena led the team to the battlefield and immediately ordered to attack. Now all they have to do is enter the city. The open area is not the T-45a's home field, but urban street fighting is.

At this time, an unmanned reconnaissance plane flew across the sky with a buzzing motive sound, and the current real-time map of the city of Raqqa was immediately updated in Valena's praying mantis helmet. The drone operators in the rear even marked the enemy's position on the map based on light point analysis.

"It feels good to have someone to help." Valina lamented the timely and convenient information provided by Huaxia's drones, and also lamented the backwardness of her domestic electronic technology. Mao Xiong's drone technology is so outdated that he actually wants to buy Saudi assembled goods to support the scene.

The drone operator in the rear quickly issued an alarm: "A truck came out along the road from the city. It seems that it may be a self-exploding truck."

"Romanov, kill it." Varina gave the order neatly regardless of the possibility or impossibility, "Others continue to advance."

Romanov is the sniper in the team, using an osV-96 large-caliber sniper rifle. He knelt on one knee, held the gun in one hand, and his powerful mechanical arm and heavy body constituted a stable shooting platform. The digital helmet was connected to the scope on the gun, and a single shot was made after simply aiming.

Boom... the sound of large-caliber ammunition is dull, but also powerful. One bullet pierced through the steel plate of the self-explosive truck. Probably because the engine was hit, the truck had to stop, followed by several consecutive shots, the truck suddenly exploded violently, earth-shattering.

"Damn it, how many explosives are in this car?" Major Valena who was running had to stop, and cursed a few times after confirming that she was safe, "Stay away from the road, be careful of landmines and roadside bombs .”

The entire 'Thunder' team continued to attack quickly. They came out of the Syrian government army's position outside the city, about 500 meters away from the city. For ordinary infantry, this distance is a bit far, but for T-45a, it doesn't matter.

However, the violent explosion scared the Syrian government forces outside the city half to death, while the Is side inside the city kept cheering. The mercenary York, who was just watching on the front line, noticed something was wrong. He was holding up his binoculars and shouting on the radio in shock.

"Eyeball No. 2, Edifier is calling Eyeball No. 2, is your drone still on the 11th area of ​​Raqqa?" York's voice was filled with inexplicable panic and anxiety, because he saw this in his night vision device. Something I've never seen in my life.

After a while, the UAV platform responsible for all-weather monitoring of the U.S. military responded: "I am Eyeball 2. There are no UAVs in the sky above Area 11. Do you have any needs?"

"Turn the drone over here, you can't imagine what I saw? I think something big is going to happen tonight. Hell, I want to remind Aidid that this guy is in trouble." York ran out of the front line anxiously, anxiously He hurried to find the commander on the front line.

Aidid was not found, but York found several Is members wandering around, and he yelled loudly: "Shoot the flares, fire the flares quickly, and immediately attack the armored people outside.

Idiot, hurry up and do as I say. "

The members of Is stared blankly at York running around, and for no reason they even laughed at York's panic. At this time, the fast-running Valenna and the others approached to a distance of 200 meters from the city, and she ordered loudly over the radio: "No. 5, destroy the enemy's heavy machine gun positions."

T-45a can ignore small and medium-caliber bullets, but large-caliber machine guns can still penetrate its armor. After receiving Valena's order, Liu Feiyue, who was dragged back to the 500-meter-out position, was already ready.

The gun barrel of 2B11 has been removed from the No. 5 machine. The two-person gun crew did not carry the base, but connected the gun barrel to the T-45a, using the kneeling power armor as the base.

Liu Feiyue's helmet-mounted display has completed all the calculations of the range-finding and gun sights. After the muzzle adjustment is completed, a 16-kilogram high-power explosive grenade is loaded into it. Boom..., the cannon sounded, and there was no big movement as expected, and the shells had already flown out.

"Bastards, I'm just asking you if you're happy?!" Liu Feiyue cursed at the same time as the shelling. A few seconds later, the shell flew over a distance of several hundred meters and landed on a machine gun pickup.

The pickup truck was hiding behind a circular fortification. It was supposed to be safe because of the building cover, but now the large-caliber shell that was shot from a curved line hit it accurately.

The smoke and dust from the truck that blew up just now hadn't disappeared yet, and there was another dazzling light in the night, and an explosion blasted the pickup truck and several Is gangsters nearby to the sky. Vehicle parts and personnel stumps flew around, and then fell down again.

"Great!" Watching the targets on the digital map being blown up into the sky, Valena, who could understand, yelled over the radio, "No. 5, keep going! Would you like to greet these garbage for me?"

"Hahaha...!" The 'Thunder' team is full of special warfare elites, and there are many people who can understand this greeting. The T-45a in the high-speed running is quite powerful, fast, stable and not tired. Someone in the morale-shocked team members shouted: "No. 5, keep going! Would you like to greet these rubbish for me?"

Fine-tuning the gun body, another explosive grenade was stuffed into the gun bore..., boom!

The shell went up to the sky... and fell down after a few seconds. This time it hit a broken wall, and there was a TAO 2 anti-tank missile launcher behind the wall. The shelling just now has alarmed its operators, who are operating the night vision goggles on the launcher to search for targets.

Grenades fell, smoke rose.

The 'Tao' 2 anti-tank missile and two or three observers and operators around it were blown to pieces.

"Great!" The unmanned reconnaissance plane in charge of support also sent a new target instruction, and the Huaxia soldier in control also shouted by radio from the rear: "No. 5, continue! Would you like to greet these garbage for us?"

The new target was a tank behind the line, and several Is tank soldiers were hurriedly closing the tank hatch. Judging from the appearance of the tank, it should be a T-72 captured from the government army.

Without waiting for the tank to start, the armor-piercing projectiles that fell from the sky poured in, and entered the soul. All the tank's ammunition was detonated, orange flames burst out, the turret was blown away, and the few tank soldiers who had just entered were burned to coke.

In the three completes, it is simply a big explosion that forces the soul to possess the body.

"Excellent!" Seeing the three most threatening targets on the digital map being killed one after another, the entire "Thunder" team shouted in unison, "No. 5, keep going! Would you like to greet these garbage for us?!" 8