Chapter 397: Plague God
RPG bazooka has one of the biggest benefits, but at the same time the biggest drawbacks.
The sound is loud, the fire is strong, don't want to stand 20 meters behind the horn when launching, unless you are impatient, a shot is quite a bit earth-shattering, especially in the field at night, the momentum is even more terrifying.
But because of this, once this kind of rocket is launched, it will immediately expose itself to everyone's eyes.
The two RPGs flew out in front and back, hitting the 100-mm mortar position, and more than a dozen gunners were immediately blown to pieces, but fortunately did not cause a chain explosion of mortar shells, otherwise there would have been no bones.
The Taliban soldiers walking on the surrounding hillside were stunned, and no one expected that their backyard would suddenly catch fire.
This place is definitely not suitable for a long time, Long Yun didn't wait for these people to react, he had already found all the ammunition on the bodies of the two dead bodies, found a few Soviet-made anti-1 grenades stuffed on the tactical vest, picked up the AK47 and bent over to leap forward under the cover of darkness.
Sure enough, this judgment was correct, the Taliban soldiers were not cowards, they were all veterans of a hundred battles, although they were suddenly attacked, but they quickly recovered. As soon as Long Yun ran seven or eight meters, two RPG rockets and countless heavy machine gun bullets immediately hit the stone, and the explosion blew the stone into fragments.
Long Yun was so shocked by the rolling shock wave that he couldn't control his body, and he felt that something behind him hit him hard, and the whole person pounced forward and grabbed.
Throwing himself on the snow, Long Yun felt some pain in the rib area on his right, as if something hot was caught in the camouflage uniform.
He stripped the demon assassin of this combat uniform, and it is also the standard equipment of the battlefield, and it is estimated that it was uniformly distributed to these guys by the Elders, and the quality is excellent.
But the two sides of the ribs are indeed the weakest point of any body armor, and Long Yun estimated that there was RPG shrapnel that happened to penetrate that position and drilled between the bulletproof plate and the skin.
"!" Long Yun grinned at the scalded teeth, although the shrapnel did not shoot into his body, but it was like someone threw an unburned cigarette butt into his clothes, which was really uncomfortable.
Now in this situation, I can't take off the body armor on the spot, because there are bullet clips and other equipment on it, and there is a lot of mess, and I have to go to great lengths for a piece of shrapnel, and before I can find the shrapnel, the Taliban took the opportunity to rush to their side.
He had no choice but to endure the pain, grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, and stuffed it directly into the ribs.
"Holy! Refreshing! Long Yun was very hot just now, and now it is very cold, the feeling of ice and fire is really sour, Long Yun couldn't help but shrink his neck and shivered, but finally the burning pain stopped.
As soon as all this was done, several dark shadows appeared in front of him, judging by the figure of a person in a robe, no need to think about it, it must be the Taliban.
Da Da Da –
Long Yun overturned the two guys with a short shot, and he quickly rushed over and lay down next to the corpses of the two.
There is not much concealment in this kind of snow, and it is a natural sandbag to pile up the bodies of two people.
Of course, Long Yun didn't forget to take out all the grenades and other things on the two of them and keep them for himself, otherwise the bullets hit these things, and if he was unlucky, he would cause an explosion, and he would be equivalent to putting two explosive barrels by his side.
The Taliban do not have night vision equipment, which is their biggest weakness, they rely on a large number of people to ambush them, secondly, they occupy favorable terrain, and thirdly, they know the terrain well.
Long Yun rushed into a mess, in fact, it invisibly disrupted the formation of these guys, due to poor cooperation, basically everyone who wanted to come over to clean up Long Yun was turned over by Long Yun and cleaned up.
For a while, Long Yun even led the two groups of people together, hid in the hollow in the middle, fired a few shots at one end and a few shots at the other, and as a result, the Taliban soldiers at both ends even beat their own people, and almost killed Long Yun without laughing.
More than a dozen people died, and no one dared to come and hunt down Long Yun anymore. The Taliban commander analyzed the situation and felt that the people who disrupted his position were probably US special forces soldiers, but there were only one or two people who listened to the gunshots, and the number was not large, and the threat was not too great
Now the most troublesome thing is not Long Yun.
The unnumbered army on the road seemed to have noticed the confusion in the Taliban ranks, they all seemed to be highly trained veterans, and instead of continuing to stay next to the Humvee, they chose a small hill next to the road as a support point, concentrated their firepower to take the hillside, and established a defensive line, so that the Taliban lost their condescending advantage, and the Taliban commander jumped to his feet in a hurry.
However, the Taliban commander is not a straw bag, instead of dividing his troops to go all over the mountains to find one or two US troops sneaking in, it is better to concentrate firepower to take down the convoy first, especially this kind of convoy with such tight security, obviously there are big people in the car, maybe he can catch a senior officer of the US military or something, for the Taliban, if this kind of guy can be captured alive, he will be arrested and returned to his base, let him read a confession in front of the camera, and behead him on the Internet in front of people all over the world, It was a fatal blow to both the U.S. military and the U.S. government attacking Afghanistan.
After shouting, the commander finally stabilized his team, he withdrew all the troops from the opposite hill where Long Yun might exist, gathered the people together, and began to concentrate the superior forces to attack the defense line established by the 30 or so people of the American convoy.
With several times the superior strength and the support of mortars, the American army on the hillside seemed to have suffered a great loss, and it was simply overwhelmed and unable to raise its head.
Fighting a war is like this, even special forces are difficult to support in the face of an enemy several times their size plus a superior firepower attack.
Long Yun lurked on the hill here for a while, and found that the Taliban here seemed to have withdrawn, and everyone was unwilling to come to capture him, the plague god.
After watching for a while, he heard the gunfire on the other hillside and the rain was blowing, and the water here and here was quiet, and Long Yun was sure that the Taliban here had withdrawn.
Touching the top of the hill and finding a good observation position, Long Yun looked over there for a while.
The orange ballistics and fiery red muzzle flames of tracer bullets flickered everywhere, and the dense mortar shells exploded on the defensive positions established by the convoy, and occasionally one or two RPGs dragged their long tails up the hill, blowing up the dirt in all directions.
"That's not good!" Long Yun only watched for a minute, and saw that the convoy was obviously at a disadvantage, and now it was just relying on his night vision equipment advantage and accurate marksmanship to temporarily resist the attack, and although occupying the hillside as a defensive position solved the disadvantage of being besieged by the Taliban everywhere, it also brought the biggest trouble.
The convoy's heavy weapons were all fixed to the Humvee, including M2HB heavy machine guns and Gatling 7.62mm machine guns, without which the M4A1 automatic rifle and M203 grenade launcher alone were not enough to repel the Taliban offensive.
I'm going to have to support them. Long Yun thought to himself, if he repeats his old tricks now, I am afraid that it will be very fatal to touch the enemy's back again, the first is that the commander of the Taliban is not a pig, even if it is a pig, it is impossible not to send people to set up a guard point when he knows that there are special forces infiltrating the defense line when he has suffered a big loss just now, and he is not familiar with the terrain here, so he is dizzy and rushed over for fear that he will be shot by others first.
The second is that now you have to bypass your own hillside, and then sneak to the rear of the enemy, you have to make a big detour, I am afraid that before you can touch the back of the people, the opposite convoy position will be broken, and everyone will start to clean up the battlefield, and there is no point in going up by yourself.
The most important thing for me now is to help the convoy repel the attack, and find them to borrow the radio to use, which is the most important thing, if the convoy falls, his own wrongs will definitely be in vain, and it is simply a fool's dream to rush to Bamiyan before 12 o'clock at night with two legs losing direction.
However, the place where I am located is three or four hundred meters away from the Taliban position on the opposite side, and in such a dark night, I am afraid that this kind of firepower is like a mosquito humming, and there is no threat to the Taliban soldiers at all.
Just as he was scratching his head in a hurry, his gaze suddenly fell on the artillery position more than ten meters away on the right.
Pregnant! His eyes lit up!