Chapter 835: 'Thunder' Strikes

The Maoxiong elite and the weak slag of the Green Sect are two completely different types of creatures. One is organized, disciplined and skilled, with a tough and tenacious fighting style, and orders are executed as soon as they are given. ?One has no ability except a brain full of shit, and fights entirely by shouting slogans, and once frustrated, he will be confused.

If the air power of Maoxiong and Yingjiang is excluded on the battlefield of Raqqa, when the elite and weaklings of the two sides fight against each other, one side will completely crush the other.

As soon as the battle started, the bombardment of the 'Thunder' team tore a hole in the defense line of Raqqa City. With the help of the target indication of the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, the continuous and precise ten-caliber shells forcibly blasted seven or eight heavy fire support points. God.

In close combat, the 120mm thick pipe supported by 500 meters away is really powerful. Compared with the rumble of artillery from the Syrian government army for a long time but only blowing up a pile of dust, Liu Feiyue's firing was not much, but he was ruthless enough!

Lightning flashed in the dark night, thunder came with a bang, and the ground trembled three times. The yelling Is gangsters hurriedly called their comrades in the radio. When the situation around them was unclear, there would be one less response for one round of shouting.

After firing ten shells, Liu Feiyue's two-person artillery crew used up all the ammunition they were carrying. The 120mm thick tube is easy to use, but a shell weighs 16 kg. Even if the armor of the T-45a is removed to reduce the load, the two-man gun crew can carry at most ten shells.

"No. 1, I'm No. 5. I'm out of ammunition. I need to replenish it." Liu Feiyue put the gun barrel back on his back, and temporarily withdrew from the battlefield with the assistant gunner. Fortunately, the ammunition truck they came from was more than two hundred meters away, and it didn't take much time to go back and forth.

"No. 1 understands, Group A suppresses, and Group B continues to attack." Major Valena saw that the distance from the enemy's defense line was only the last hundred meters, and arranged a group of men to cover for the sake of safety. Because the T-45a is good for everything but annoying - not agile enough or fast.

At this moment, the 11th district of Raqqa has become a mess. Ten shells have blown up several important firepower points. The front-line commander Aidid also knows that he has encountered a problem-this is by no means the weak scum of the Syrian government army. Instead of the weak scum in the movie, a ruthless character came.

The mercenary York finally found Aidid, and shouted angrily: "Hurry up, hit the flares, hit the flares! Otherwise, you won't be able to hold on."

Raqqa is the base camp of Is and the last bastion for Western countries to stir up the situation in Syria. It is said that this place can last for a year or two at least, but when York sees those mechanical monsters that are attacking, he feels that things are very bad.

The panting leader of the mercenary was so anxious that his heart jumped out of his throat. His task was to cause trouble for Mao Xiong, but now that he was being ruthless, he felt that he would not be able to bear it.

Night combat is an advanced combat skill, and the weak scum of the Green Sect has never mastered it, and not everyone has night vision goggles, so York immediately shouted for flares. Otherwise, when those mechanical monsters rush in, the front line will not be broken by itself.

Aidid followed suit and immediately fired a few bright flares into the sky with a mortar. And when the battlefield was as bright as daylight, both sides in the front gasped—fifteen strange-looking machines were running fast, and they were less than 50 meters away from the nearest position.

York himself felt like his heart would stop beating. He was in the ruins of a building, facing a T-45a rushing towards him. Under the bright light of the flares, the glass goggles of the mantis helmet glowed with a strange luster.

This must be Mao Xiong's new weapon on the battlefield!

York frantically took out a camera from his waist, he wanted to take a picture of this first time equipment. But it was also the first time for him to analyze the strength of the opposite mechanical monster as a viewfinder frame.

First feeling, thick armor. I'm afraid that ordinary weapons can't do anything with it, and this alone is a big advantage on the battlefield.

Second feeling, no fatigue. The monster had been pounding from the first time York had seen it. In the battle of bullets and bullets,

Ordinary infantry were considered elite if they crossed an obstacle of 500 meters in ten minutes, but this thing killed them in more than two minutes without any rest in the middle.

The third feeling is a heavy machine gun, a heavy machine gun with a large caliber, this thing is actually holding a heavy machine gun weighing more than 20 kilograms, and it also carries a lot of ammunition. The firepower is too exaggerated!

This thing must be very vicious!

Just as this idea came to Yorke's mind, the T-45a on the opposite side opened fire. The large-caliber machine gun just shoots flat-end while running, and the dynamic coordination function on the mechanical arm ensures the stability of the gun body, and the bullets are flying.

The mercenary leader turned around and ran, he knew that this position was absolutely unstoppable. The bunkers that can withstand small and medium-caliber bullets cannot stop this kind of firepower, and they must find heavy weapons to fight against this mechanical monster.

And there are more than a dozen Is gangsters just behind the ruins. When these guys saw the approaching T-45a, they immediately shot in mad dog mode in fear, and the guns in their hands shot desperately.

But when the fire was fired, the firepower of the heavy machine gun swept over, the bunker collapsed, the fortifications disintegrated, and the personnel burst into blood. As the first T-45a of the sharp knife, it completely ignored the opponent's bullets and successfully entered the first front line in the 11th area of ​​Raqqa. It was so powerful that it was irresistible.

There were already corpses strewn all over the front line, and the last two or three gangsters who were still alive were fighting and retreating, running in a panic. But even if there were occasional stray bullets, the solid armor easily bounced them away. The leading T-45a just swept out a shuttle, and all the people on the opposite side fell down.

Hit by a 12.7mm bullet, the corpse was torn apart. All the internal organs flew outward like blown balloons, and the ground was covered with flesh and blood. Such a tragic situation is absolutely like a nightmare.

The last Is bandit emptied the magazine and the bolt clicked to end the final impact. He looked at the mechanical monster that was close at hand, and he could only hold his head and let out a sharp and horrified cry, even God would not be able to save him.

"You bastards started the war and never figured out how to end it." A muffled voice came from the T-45a, and he kicked it out. The screaming gangster was kicked in the abdomen, stopped shouting after falling to the ground, and kept twitching. "So I was ordered to end your life."

At this moment, Aidid had already started to retreat, and he didn't even notify his subordinates on the front line, because there was no notification at all. With just one encounter with his men, he was knocked down by the opponent's accurate and fierce firepower.

Those who dared to raise their heads were dead. The digital helmet could accurately mark the positions of those hostile targets. The advantage of being equipped with heavy firepower is that you can ignore the bunkers built by the enemy and kill them directly.

In just two minutes, Romanov, who was shooting from behind, found that he could not find the target. The large-caliber sniper rifle in his hand had only fired a few bullets, not even a warm-up.

The flares fired from the mortars were still hanging high in the sky, the entire battlefield was brightly illuminated, and the entire 'Thunder' team had entered the city.

And on the government army's line hundreds of meters away, a lot of weak scum were looking at the battlefield with indescribable eyes, looking at the mechanical monsters on the battlefield exuding violent aura.

Hundreds of people died, a lot of weapons and equipment were lost, and these monsters were killed in just a few minutes after fighting for several days and failing to break through the front.

The era of ruling the world by barbarism and brutality has long passed, why don't you green religion idiots understand? Science and technology are primary productive forces, you need to read Deng Xuan, not outdated classics. 8