ATPnovel Chapter 265: This battle is being fought like a joke
Chapter 265: This battle is being fought like a joke
Old Mo, wielding a sniper rifle, took down an enemy with a single shot from a distance.
They advanced two hundred meters, and twenty people had already fallen.
They fight like it's nothing, usually just hiding and firing to scare people. In a normal battle, the casualties aren't that high.
For example, when they brought out the tanks today, under normal circumstances, it would be time to enter into peace talks.
But today is different; not only are there no talks, but the conflict has escalated.
They'd only advanced two hundred meters, and twenty people had already died. That's hard to accept.
Later, Luo Cha was so angry that his nose was crooked.
"Forward! Forward! Forward! Make the tanks go faster! Charge forward! Charge forward! Kill them all!"
Luo Cha screamed wildly.
The tank floored the accelerator and roared up the mountain. Its momentum was truly frightening!
However, Guan Xiong's men were not afraid, because of Lao Mo, their morale was high at this moment.
They couldn't wait for them to come over so they could have a proper fight with them.
Unfortunately, we're still a bit far away.
Old Mo continued holding the sniper rifle, keeping his head down but sticking the gun out to shoot. And he was hitting his target every time!
Those two tanks looked intimidating, but in fact, Old Mo already had a way to deal with them.
Yes, Old Murdoch is planning to use the spatial abilities to plant bombs under their tanks.
In his space, there was also a huge pile of weapons from those foreign warehouses. Anti-tank mines were also present.
However, Lao Mo discovered that this thing was a bit heavy, and it was over sixty meters long. It would take a lot of mental energy to put the thing over there.
So Old Mo also had to wait until the tanks got within 60 meters before he could place the anti-tank mines.
"Click..."
"Out of bullets, Adong, go find Guan Xiong and get me some. Hurry..."
"OK."
Lu Xiangdong agreed and turned to leave.
Beside him, one of Guan Xiong's soldiers handed him an AK-47.
"Bro, this works well, can we use this to fight?"
This guy is speaking Cantonese.
The AK-47 has low recoil, making it very useful for shooting enemy infantry when held overhead.
In later generations, that's how black people played.
Old Mo's eyes lit up immediately.
"Okay. I'll give it a try."
Old Mo picked up his AK-47 and switched it to automatic fire. He stuck the gun out of the trench, aimed at a tank, and the soldiers behind him opened fire with a burst of bullets.
Gaa...
Four people immediately fell down in front of them.
"Good, well done."
An officer with binoculars shouted.
Old Mo immediately laughed.
What sniper rifle do you use? This thing is much better.
Old Mo immediately moved to another spot, stuck his gun out, aimed at the person, and fired another burst.
Four or five more people immediately fell down in front of them.
Holy crap, that's amazing! I just fired one shot and killed only one enemy, but now my sales have increased four or five times!
Old Mo immediately grabbed his AK-47 and moved to another location, repeating the same method to kill four or five more people.
That single burst of bullets carried four or five!
The people on Guan Xiong's side were thrilled.
Meanwhile, Luo Cha's men were terrified.
At that point, they had nothing to use but their tanks as cover. They were terrified that Old Mo would shoot them with the next shot.
At this point, they truly lost the will to charge.
They weren't Japanese devils; they didn't have that kind of Bushido spirit of charging forward with a roar like Japanese devils.
The tank advanced another two hundred meters, but over a hundred people had already fallen.
"Reporting to General Luo Cha. There is a sharpshooter on the other side, appearing and disappearing like a ghost. He is using an AK-47 to shoot at our soldiers, and we have already lost over a hundred of them."
A captain ran back to report.
"Damn it. Tell the tank to keep refueling me, charge up, and kill them. I'll give him two hundred dollars for every enemy he kills, no, five hundred dollars."
Luo Cha screamed wildly.
"Yes."
The captain turned and left.
On the battlefield, the tank was only 200 meters away from the trench in front.
Guan Xiong's forehead was covered in sweat: "Brothers, the enemy is charging up! Give them a good beating!"
"Set up the mortars and bombard them! Blow those two tanks away!"
Guan Xiong shouted loudly.
As soon as Guan Xiong gave the order, the battle began instantly.
The machine gun fired wildly at the tank. The bullets pounded against the tank, but it was like tickling it; there was no way to get to it.
Guan Xiong's men also fired wildly at the enemy behind the tank.
Although the tanks were large and could block a lot of people, the trenches were quite long, and many people could still get angles to shoot at the enemies behind them.
In an instant, shells rained down on the positions in front of us.
In fact, they only had three mortars. If they couldn't hit those two tanks, they wouldn't be able to damage them.
The bullets were shooting wildly, whistling through the air.
Unfortunately, they weren't a regular army, and the soldiers were rather untrained. Bullets flew everywhere, but they didn't actually take down many enemies.
Those machine gunners, don't be fooled by how loudly they're firing. In fact, a lot of their bullets are hitting the air and the ground.
This is the battlefield on the Thai side, it's like a joke. The fighting is so intense, it's as if they're trying to scare them away with the gunfire.
The enemy also took the opportunity to fire randomly at this trench, the bullets flying around in a whistling sound.
In fact, they were firing randomly, and hitting heads protruding from the trenches mostly relied on luck.
"Boom boom boom..."
"Da da da..."
"Rat-a-tat-tat..."
Both sides were firing wildly. Casualties began to appear on both sides.
However, the casualties were higher on the side that was charging forward.
The two tanks were moving quite fast, and soon they were within 100 meters, still rumbling upwards.
The machine guns inside were also firing bullets like crazy.
Yes, Luo Cha wanted to use tanks to crush the enemy positions, which would make the battle much easier.
"Quickly, big guy, use cluster grenades! Cluster grenades! Wait until those two tanks get a little closer, then blow them up with cluster grenades!"
Guan Xiong shouted anxiously. Two burly men threw grenades from a distance, right next to him.
However, it's difficult to throw a cluster grenade even 40 meters.
There was no way around it; it was too heavy.
So now all he can do is wait for the two tanks to get closer.
Old Mo had stopped and was leaning against the trench.
The two tanks were moving very fast and were about to enter the sixty-meter range.
Once within 60 meters, he can place anti-tank mines under the tank.
Behind him, Luo Cha watched through his binoculars as the tank drew closer and closer, and a pained smile finally appeared on his face.
Unfortunately, the losses in this battle were quite significant, and he couldn't be happy about it.
"Okay, okay, faster, faster and we'll succeed."