Bagil, next to the old school.


    The streets leading to the small building were full of bodies.


    Behind the one meter high brick fence on the top of the three storey building, Qin Fei lay on the ground and looked out carefully through a small hole in the wall.


    The ghost sat beside Qin Fei and looked at his watch.


    The time points to ten o''clock.


    The third unit led by Lei Ming is already on the road and can be reached in an hour.


    An hour, a seemingly short but long hour.


    Ghost is a person who has seen life and death, and countless times. He has experienced dangerous battle scenes. In the past secret infiltration operation, he tried the worst one. Eight people went out, and only three came back alive. All the rest rang the bomb of glory and died with the enemy.


    However, in the face of such a large number of militia with superior firepower, the ghost himself knows that he and the young special forces around him are fighting against a city.


    A city militia.


    This difficulty will not be much better than the trapped Rangers and delta forces in Somalia.


    At least the American soldiers had air support, and they had seven people and had to rely on themselves.


    In the past 20 minutes alone, the militia have made three charges.


    Fortunately, these militias do not seem to be well organized, and their military literacy is very problematic.


    Scattered formation, almost chaotic charge, no cooperation, no fire cover, fighting on their own.


    Due to the large number of buildings around, the armed pickup truck can only hide at the corner of the street more than 100 meters away and shoot at the building, because they can''t even see the building.


    The point of street fighting is here. Even if you are a tank, it is difficult to give full play to your absolute advantage in this concrete forest.


    The militia seems to ignore a fatal factor, that is, all the opponents they face have undergone strict shooting training. Not to mention that the xy-7 sniper rifle in the sniper Leng xuanmo''s hand can hit a humanoid target within 1000 meters. Even the HK416 in the hands of Qin Fei can easily knock down the enemy with his head emerging from the back of the building within 300-400 meters.


    Soon, the deshka machine gun controllers on the pickup became the ghosts under the gun. At first, one fell and another went up to take over. Later, they found that as long as they climbed onto the pickup and grabbed the handle of the deshka machine gun, a bullet would roar and tear a big hole in their body.


    After several people died, no one was willing to operate the machine guns on those pickups.


    The infantry who launched the charge died desolately.


    After deciding to stand by for help, Qin Fei and others returned to the place where the car crashed, disassembled the two deshkas on the pickup truck together with the ammunition, carried them to the small building, and deployed them respectively in the north where the impact pressure was the greatest.


    To the north is an alley with many buildings nearby. There are many concealments that can be used, which is very beneficial for infantry. They can slowly approach the yard close to the street, and then rush up to exchange fire.


    At the suggestion of old fish, the two machine guns were all deployed on the first floor and towards the back.


    When the militia thought they could use the corridor columns under the building and all kinds of rotten waste furniture as a cover to approach the courtyard, deshka machine gun roared and told these people what is the penetration of 12.7mm caliber bullets.


    Even the ordinary steel warhead can easily penetrate a centimeter of steel plate within 400 meters. Even the Hummer without double-layer bulletproof baffle is as vulnerable as a matchbox in front of it.


    The roaring cluster of bombs broke through the wooden furniture and the corridor columns without steel and cement, only bricks and red mud, and tore the militia hiding behind into pieces.


    After three charges, the whole line was defeated and didn''t take advantage of it at all.


    "I was thinking..."


    Qin Fei took back his monocular, tilted his head and said to the ghost, "if these militia have the same military accomplishment as this pig, I''m afraid we can keep it for an hour."


    "Why do you say that?" the ghost took advantage of nothing to do now, unloaded the empty cartridge case, took out a handful of bulk bullets from the cartridge case behind his belt and pressed them into the cartridge case.


    "They don''t have any cooperation at all. I just think it''s strange that these people are like headless flies with no command at all." Qin Fei said.


    The ghost chuckled and asked, "if you were their commander, how would you attack?"


    "Me?" Qin Fei smiled: "It''s the simplest way to deal with this kind of small building. It''s a pure offensive battle, not rescuing the hostages. There are no scruples at all. Human life is the most precious. They have so many heavy weapons. Just blow us up and clean the battlefield. I just can''t figure out why they don''t bombard us with mortars and other things. We can deal with them with direct weapons, but Qu The use of shooting weapons in such urban warfare is not small at all. "


    "Maybe they don''t have mortars," said the ghost.


    Qin Fei shook his head and said, "it''s impossible. When I entered the city, Aziz took us to the base camp. We passed their arsenal and other places. There were more than 30 pickup trucks parked there, including several pickup trucks with 100 mortars on them. That''s no joke. I''m afraid the explosive power of ammunition can be comparable to that of 105 howitzers."


    The ghost said, "you''ve only been a soldier for three years. Where did you learn military command?"


    "When I was in the army, I went to the military teaching brigade and participated in the training of the advance squad leader. I still know some ordinary tactical command. Moreover, my father likes to play sand table deduction with me when he was young. He has played a lot of actual battles. Later, I was admitted to the University and studied special operations and military command in my spare time. Until I went to unit 203, Later, he went to Africa and slowly gained a lot of experience in actual combat. "


    Speaking of his father Qin''an, Qin Fei''s face showed a look of worship.


    The ghost suddenly kept silent and said for a long time, "your father will be proud of you."


    "Do you know my father?" Qin Fei asked suddenly.


    The ghost didn''t speak. He bowed his head and continued to press the bullet.


    Qin Fei thought for a moment, took out the kettle behind him and handed it to the ghost: "drink some water. Your voice is hoarse. Don''t you bring water?"


    The ghost shook his head: "the kettle was pierced by stray bullets."


    Then he took Qin Fei''s kettle and unscrewed the lid. It can be seen that he was really thirsty.


    Qin Fei actually gave the kettle ghost not only because the other party was thirsty, but also because he had another little thought in his heart. Since the ghost is wearing a mask, of course you should take off the mask when drinking water


    Unexpectedly, the ghost directly connected the mouth of the kettle to the mask and drank it.


    Qin Fei was stunned and looked carefully. On the skeleton pattern of the original mask, there was an opening in the position of the mouth, not all sealed.


    He laughed. Since the ghost had the intention to keep his identity secret, how could he fail to consider such details?


    After drinking the water, the ghost returns the kettle to Qin Fei.


    Qin Fei took a drink and asked, "I thought you were talking to yourself before. Are you talking to anyone?"


    "Well, there are seven people under my command when I came to the wild gate this time, but we were scattered in different places. I wasn''t sure you would go to that city at that time, so we scattered. I think you should come in the direction of bajile, so I chose to come to bajile. I didn''t expect to be lucky with you. I was really in bajile."


    "You are not alone?" Qin Fei was surprised.


    Unexpectedly, the ghost was more than one person.


    "So..." he just wanted to ask what organization the ghost belonged to, but the ghost suddenly raised his index finger on the mask and made a silent movement.


    "Shh -"


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Listen..."


    Qin Fei listened. There seemed to be a slight sound of breaking the air in the silent air.


    Hiss, hiss——


    Qin Fei''s scalp exploded immediately.


    That''s the sound of the tail rubbing in the air when it rotates!


    "Artillery attack!"


    The ghost and Qin Fei roared almost at the same time. They quickly fell to the ground and climbed towards the entrance downstairs.