Chapter 836 Kuma!

Duang..., a big hole was kicked into a solid wall, and there was a panic cry from behind the wall. ?Major Valena outside the wall unhurriedly removed the safety of a high-explosive grenade, and briskly threw it in through the hole.

Boom... After the explosion, the noise inside the wall disappeared immediately. After a while, several Is gangsters yelled to surrender, and walked out of the building with their hands raised high, "Don't shoot, we surrender, we surrender."

With messy beards, tattered combat uniforms, and panicked eyes, these once fierce thugs have now returned to their weak nature. When they saw the T-45a in front of them clearly through the flashes of the sky from time to time, they all cried—did Allah not tell us that we would encounter such a situation?

"Where are the 'Nusra' people?" A T-45a asked in Arabic.

"At the train station," said a terrified Is gangster.

"Kill them." Major Valena ordered coldly, and a team member behind her immediately stepped forward without wasting bullets, and kicked them all to death.

Entering the city of Raqqa, the 'Thunder' team led by Variana did not stop attacking. Cities with complex environments greatly benefit the T-45a's actions.

Those who can beat it can't run it, those who can run it can't beat it, and those who can beat it and run it are not as flexible as it. Even if someone launches a suicide attack, they won't be able to find it. A small number of attack opportunities can't penetrate its armor.

In the past, street battles required house-by-house and street-by-sweep, but the Thunder squad equipped with T-45a stabbed into the city of Raqqa like a sharp knife. With it leading the team to break through the defense line, the follow-up Syrian government forces will be able to gain a firm foothold.

But the pig teammates felt that it was enough to occupy the outer front in one night. They actually said that it was too dark to fight and refused to follow up.

Valianna also didn't want to be dragged down by those weak scum of the government army, so she simply acted on her own. Her target was the 'Nusra' mercenary regiment that had attacked the Russian army's field hospital not long ago, which Boss Mao Xiongpu personally ordered to kill.

At the railway station in Raqqa at the moment, York, who led the mercenary group, was reporting the current tense situation to his superiors on the radio, and asked to evacuate Raqqa, "The Syrian government forces have received strong assistance from the Russians. The fall of Raqqa It will be much earlier than we expected.”

But a new order from the Niujia MI5 came over the radio—to find out the performance of this new weapon, it is best to capture one.

"You guys are kidding!" York cursed loudly on the radio, "That kind of equipment is not afraid of small and medium-caliber bullets at all. I saw a grenade explode next to them, but they shook a bit, but nothing happened. I There is very little in hand that can threaten it.

Do you office lords think we're on vacation in Syria? This place has long been a flesh and blood mill, and one-third of the companions who came with me have already died. Do you want us all to die? "

But the bureaucrat on the other end of the radio station still asked York to carry out the order, "We have learned about the Russians' new weapons from other channels, but we still need the real thing, and now is a rare and good opportunity."

"Damn good opportunity." York slammed the table heavily, looked back at the dozen or so companions left behind, and said helplessly: "The gang of officials want us to get a new Russian toy. Allow us to evacuate."

The SAS elite who acted as mercenaries were emotionally stable. After all, everyone came to Syria to live a life of licking blood. However, the Americans in charge of high-altitude monitoring sent a warning message, "Wanderer, I am Eyeball No. 2, and the mechanical troop is approaching the train station where you are."

With the help of the images uploaded by the data link, York clearly saw a dozen eye-catching mechanical monsters on his battlefield pad. The team members he arranged to guard around the train station also came to warn, "Captain, someone is approaching our defensive circle from the west."

The voice just fell.

Boom..., an explosion suddenly appeared on the top of the building in the lobby of Raqqa Railway Station,

York looked at the suddenly broken ceiling with shocked eyes, and the sentinel he had placed high up was dealt with by a shell.

"Let London's orders go to hell, let's evacuate here." York realized that he had been discovered, and maybe the opponent's unmanned surveillance plane was also flying in the sky. He didn't want to stay in this doomed mud pit any longer.

He just wanted to leave, but he didn't mean he could leave. York led a dozen team members to drive a few armored vehicles and wanted to evacuate, but he just showed up and was attacked. He didn't know that Mao Xiong and Rabbit teamed up this time to seek revenge on him.

A 'Cornet' anti-tank missile flew from two kilometers away, and the hairy bear soldier who controlled the missile locked the guided laser beam on the leading armored vehicle. The rocket engine of the missile drew a brilliant glow of tail smoke in the night sky, and the energy-concentrated armor-piercing warhead plunged into the side of the armored vehicle.

Boom... Another violent explosion.

The high-explosive warhead blasted the lead armored vehicle into a lingering cloud of smoke and twisted parts, and York's own vehicle plunged into the smoke and eventually crashed into the wreckage of the armored vehicle ahead.

The impact of the hot gunpowder smoke made the mouth and nose feel like they were on fire. York screamed, hugged his head and face into the car, but immediately shouted on the radio: "Evacuate, disperse and evacuate, we can't stop. We don't have the advantage in firepower, so we can't fight."

But it is really difficult to evacuate at this moment. Major Varina got a pickup truck from nowhere, and drove the pickup truck to chase it. The bear in the driver's seat stuffed it in for himself, and even violently removed the seat and windows.

"Kuma!" The hairy bear who was driving yelled loudly on the radio, the vehicle was accelerated to the fastest speed, and rushed along the road aggressively.

And the SAS team members on the opposite side were not vegetarians either. When they saw a vehicle approaching, a 'Javelin' missile flew over immediately. The orange motive flame also declares its great power.

However, Mao Xiong was not afraid of driving. The moment the missile hit, he laughed and turned the steering wheel. With a twist, the pickup truck smashed through the earth wall of a house on the side of the road and hid in another street.

Obstructed by houses, the 'Javelin' missile lost its target and could only be bombed on empty houses. And the bear who was driving quickly twisted the steering wheel again, and the pickup made creaking metal twists and the roar of the engine. He swayed the car, ran over the ruins after the explosion and continued to move forward, "Hahaha..., kuma!"

On the carriage, Major Valena personally operated a two-barreled 14.5mm Zpu-2 anti-aircraft machine gun. The berserk firepower spurted violently, and a light chain came from more than a thousand meters away.

The SAS team members who just shot the 'javelin' tried to dodge like shit, but under the blow of the light chain, the walls collapsed and the house collapsed, as if the sky was falling apart, and everything was irresistible. The two team members obviously avoided the first time, but the large-caliber bullets that followed still penetrated the bunker they chose.

Covering the shooting, the targeted area was hit by more than 14.5 mm caliber bullets. The ground was cut off by the brutal firepower, and the people hiding in it were almost reduced to flesh.

"Bastard!" Seeing his team members die without a place to bury him, Captain York became mad with hatred. But the firepower of the two sides was completely unequal. Even if the mercenary group carried some anti-tank missiles, there were not many of them. How could they shoot endlessly like the opponent.

Under the guidance of the drone, the "Thunder" team deliberately smashed all the heavy equipment they carried, heavy artillery, anti-tank missiles, and large-caliber machine guns, all with full firepower. Complete a perfect firepower show from far to near.

In Iraq, hundreds of kilometers away, the U.S. military's "Eyeball II" team operating an unmanned reconnaissance drone watched as its allies were tortured and killed. It was a brutal scene, but there was nothing they could do.

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