Chapter 8: Orc Civilians and the Seizure of Power
Chapter 8: Orc Civilians and the Seizure of Power
"Haha, this is the machine gunner's steel helmet, unfortunately, he was lost by the orc sniper just now, I hope luck is better" The driver was a little gloating, he wanted to tell Tang Zheng that according to the previous level of casualties, if he escaped from the city, at least two machine gunners would die, and those two civilians were substitutes, so that Gesang would not let his elite men consume in the escape.
The soldiers in charge of the vigilance are all happy to Tang Zheng, just like watching a dying catfish, the civilian position of the machine gunner can't bear it, except for the cost of bullets, it can't suppress the enemy at all, and it costs to use elite soldiers, so Tang Zheng's semitone with a bit of military literacy is just right.
Tang Zheng lost the steel helmet with bullet holes, walked to the co-pilot, and suddenly put his hand into the half-open bulletproof glass window, grabbed the driver's collar, and pulled it violently.
Bang, the driver's head hit the wall of the car, his head went black, and he fainted directly.
"Thank you, Helmet." Tang Zheng buckled his helmet on his head, jumped into the command car as if nothing happened, and swung the machine gun.
The soldiers looked at the arrogant civilian and were stunned.
"Damn, my driver fainted." Gesang was furious, and just as he was about to get angry, he saw Tang Zheng return to the driver's side, grabbed him by the collar, and rewarded him with more than a dozen slaps with his backhand.
A broken tooth flew out and hit the bulletproof glass, cracking the corners of the driver's mouth.
The six elite soldiers in the command car watched Tang Zheng beating the driver in amazement, all of them were stunned, it was really the first time to see such a tough man, but even if he died without losing it, Gesang would give him shoes to wear, and this life was over.
"Untie the cable." The driver woke up, still confused, and Gesang cursed angrily and let him drive.
As soon as the command vehicle moved, the entire convoy began to move forward.
Tang Zheng held the machine gun, observed the surrounding buildings, every position that could hide snipers tried to scan as much as possible, the body armor on his body was thirty pounds Chinese New Year's Eve, and there were several bullet holes, because he was not worn, which made him feel a lot more at ease.
The entire convoy had a total of nine trucks, twelve armed Humvees, and seven forest tanks, and they all wanted to leave the city as soon as possible on Chinese New Year's Eve, driving at a particularly fast speed, and Tang Zheng noticed that the men with machine guns on the vehicles were also civilians caught at zero hour, and their faces under steel helmets were full of fear.
Tang Zheng glanced at the Hummer that Qin Yan was riding and remembered it in his heart.
Gao Gao and Yutai each held a chainsaw gun, familiar with it, this is the standard weapon of the soldiers of the coalition government army, weighing twenty-five pounds, it is also a heavy weapon, the most notable feature is that the bayonet is omitted at the lower end of the gun, and it is replaced by a motorized carbon fiber chainsaw.
"There's an obstacle ahead." After turning a corner, the leading Humvee in front of him recounted the road situation over the radio, "The orcs have blocked the way to retreat." ”
"Let the tanks blast through the barricades, quick." Gesang roared angrily, grabbing the pickup to inform the entire convoy, "Enemy attack, all attention, enemy attack." ”
The convoy returned the same way, since there were roadblocks, then the orcs set up an ambush circle here, as the humans retreated, the city was occupied by the orcs, Gesang's convoy did not even have a military map of the city, he could only return according to the original way, if the M-road, it would mean death.
Tang Zheng also thought of this, so his attention was even more hit, and when he saw an orc with a gun emerging from the roof on the right, he immediately turned the muzzle of the gun to aim and pulled the trigger.
Chinese New Year's Eve caliber bullets whistled by, hitting the concrete wall in all directions, and the orc was also bombarded into two pieces by the bullet.
The sound of the gun kicked off the battle, and the orcs seemed to have come out of the flats, and at once they filled the field of vision, striking the convoy with various automatic weapons.
With a bang, the bullet passed past Tang Zheng's side, filled with the breath of death, hitting the armor and clanging.
Tang Zheng turned his head to shoot and swept the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, and other vehicle-mounted machine guns also fired, but the accuracy was too poor to help Tang Zheng share some of the pressure.
"Don't panic, these are orc civilians, we can break through." Gesang tried to calm the mood of the convoy over the radio, but the sizzling sound of electricity and the noise coming from the loudspeakers made the atmosphere even more tense.
The soldiers in the command vehicle stretched out the barrel of their guns to attack those civilians, and Tang Zheng saw that an orc child who was more than one meter old had just carried an RPG anti-tank missile on the street corner, and was blown off half of his upper body by the bullet, and his internal organs and blood were scattered on the ground.
A female orc picked up the RPG, shouted in a language that humans couldn't understand, and was about to pull the trigger, but was killed again, falling in a pool of blood. Sure enough, it was civilians, and although they caused some panic in the convoy at first, they were quickly suppressed, but casualties began to occur in the convoy, especially the nine trucks that had only been lightly reinforced, and some bullets pierced the roof of the vehicles, injuring the civilians inside.
"Lose all the wounded, the dead and the lost unfavorable ghosts." Gesang gave the order again, in addition to reducing the weight of the truck, he could also delay the orcs with corpses, and there was not enough in the rear base, and those injured would not be able to escape death if they returned.
There were three trucks in front of the command vehicle, and when they heard the order, the civilians did not hesitate and immediately threw the corpses down from both sides, and sure enough, seeing the 'food', some hungry orcs pounced from the buildings on both sides and ran towards the corpses.
Tang Zheng fired, the bullet pierced through those orcs, splashing countless pillars of mud on the ground behind their bodies, this was no different from slaughter, a living target, he would not be empty.
Where the command vehicle passed, both sides of the street were completely cleaned, and more than a dozen orc corpses lay next to each human corpse.
Technique is good. Gesang praised Tang Zheng, but he didn't expect the recruited cannon fodder to have this kind of talent, which was too surprising.
Tang Zheng spat at the mouth, only to resist the emotion of pulling out a gun to kill Gesang, he glanced back, some orcs who had obtained human corpses abandoned the attack, and ate on the spot, the pomp and circumstance were extremely bloody.
Five orc civilians holding Molotov cocktails in both hands rushed out of the Chinese New Year's Eve buildings on both sides and pounced on the tanks in front of the convoy, they immediately attracted the attention of all firepower, and were killed to the ground in an instant, but an RPG rocket also took advantage of the interval of their feints to bombard the tracks of the tank, successfully destroyed it, the cannon opened the hatch and rushed out, was hit by a bullet at the mouth of the iong, fell to the ground, the driver and the commander also jumped out, helped him up, and ran together.
"Don't stop, go around the tank." Gesang roared angrily, directing the Humvee to move forward, and as for the people of the lost team, he didn't care.
Ding, a bullet hit the armor next to Tang Zheng, splashing a spark, it was a sniper environment, Tang Zheng had no body to lock on to the enemy, he could only pray that the other party would quickly change the target, but unfortunately this time the goddess of luck was not on his side.
Tang Zheng used a vehicle-mounted machine gun to suppress the orc civilians in most of the capital on Chinese New Year's Eve, and naturally became a target of urgent fire, and the bullets came down, and he couldn't raise his head at all, so he could only temporarily get into the carriage and hide.
"Shot?" Kelsang was startled, and when he saw that Tang Zheng was fine, he immediately became angry, and took out a pistol and pointed it at his brain and roared hoarsely at Chinese New Year's Eve, "Give me a shot or die." ”
"There are too many snipers, wait until the command vehicle has passed this section." Tang Zheng checked the orc rifle, the package could be fired at any time, and the others were also fighting back through the hole, but the angle was too great to attack the enemy upstairs on Chinese New Year's Eve.
"No, what if they play RPGs? Hurry up and make it a machine gun. Gesang didn't give Tang Zheng a chance to explain at all, and spitted at the star, putting the muzzle of the gun on Tang Zheng's head.
"Okay." Tang Zheng's face was full of helplessness, and he seemed to have compromised, just as the radio was calling Gesang again, he had just taken the muzzle of the gun and was about to command the convoy, Tang Zheng launched a counterattack, stretched out his left hand, pinched his wrist with the gun, and directly broke it with brute force, his right hand clenched his fist, and blasted down towards his sun with all his might.
Gesang's right eyeball was blown out, his cheek bone was directly clubbed, and half of his face collapsed, and then Tang Zheng grabbed his clothes with his left hand, blocked in front of him, and held a gun with one arm in his right hand, firing at the six human soldiers in the carriage.
They didn't expect Tang Zheng to attack Gesang at all, but the reaction was not slow, and the moment Tang Zheng made a move, they withdrew the muzzle of the gun from the hole and aimed at him, but after seeing the leader of the Gesang squadron being used as a shield, they didn't dare to shoot.
"Hide." Tang Zheng didn't have any worries, swept out all the bullets in the magazine, Gao Wei and Yutai reacted quickly enough, and stuck to the wall tightly, they didn't have the assistance of drawing snakes, because they knew that Tang Zheng would definitely be able to deal with them.
Attacked at close range, even wearing body armor could not save the lives of these human soldiers, and the entire carriage was covered with corpses, and blood was splattered everywhere.
The driver who was slapped in the face by Tang Zheng slammed on the brakes, and went to pull out the pistol in a hurry, but Tang Zheng directly smashed the butt of the gun on his face, and the nosebleed flowed out.
"Hurry up." If he hadn't been kept driving, Tang Zheng would have lost him.
"Don't kill me." The driver was frightened, his voice turned eight corners, and the oil under his feet was stepped on too hard, and the command car rushed forward and broke down again.
The command vehicle stopped and the entire convoy stopped, which must have given the orc civilians the opportunity to attack, and for a time the casualties increased Chinese New Year's Eve, a truck was hit by three RPG missiles, exploded into a fireball, and hundreds of people in the carriage immediately became burning corpses, were lifted into the sky, and then plopped down, extremely miserable.
"Lao Gao, watch him." Tang Zheng wanted to make a machine gun again, but he rushed up first, and the machine gun roared again, and the bullet casings thrown from the shell throwing mouth spilled on the road.
"Keep going." Tang Zheng grabbed the pickup and roared two sentences on Chinese New Year's Eve, "Forbidden." ”
"Where's the squadron leader?" Hearing that the voice was wrong, someone immediately questioned it.
"The squadron leader was hit in the neck by a stray bullet and fainted, and now I am temporarily in command." Tang Zheng roared Chinese New Year's Eve, first stabilizing them in momentum, "The first tank in the queue, the second tank, shelling all possible positions that may hide the enemy." ”