Bullet marks

Chapter 68: The Final Battle

Before dawn, deep in the dense forest, at the Chechen base, helicopters that had been refueled and repaired were already ready to go. Under the command of Amirali bodyguard captain Ma Kai-shek, the base logistics personnel loaded a full six thousand rounds of heavy machine gun ammunition onto the helicopter.
Next to the helicopter, nine fully armed Chechen veterans silently checked their weapons, constantly hugging their friends and comrades, patting each other's shoulders forcefully.
"Take care, come back alive!"
"None of you will die, so you don't need to go!" Amira strode over, pointing at the nine Chechen guerrilla veterans gathered in front of the helicopter, shouting wildly, "Take care! You came back alive! Judging by your demeanor, you don't seem like you're chasing down two scarce dogs with little ammunition left, battered and weak, but rather demanding a forced assault on the Kremlin!" ”
"Still airdrop, my ass! Our pursuit unit, formed by over two hundred experienced soldiers, chased down two Chinese soldiers. But in the end, all of us died, and that guy was still thriving, not dead! What are you still going for? Serving those two Chinese soldiers as laborers delivering free bullets, grenades, food, and water, or is he hoping they will make another splash on the world stage and show off once more?! "Amirali grabbed the Chechen guerrilla captain by the collar and shouted fiercely, "Tell me, do you have the confidence to bring back the heads of those two Chinese soldiers for me?" ”
The guerrilla leader let Amirali hold his collar silently.
"Are you feeling guilty? You guys, who are so scared out of their wits before even going to the battlefield, can you still be called an elite unit?!"
Amirali shoved the guerrilla leader aside, pointed at the nine guerrilla fighters in front of him, and shouted hoarsely, "Since none of you are confident of defeating those two Chinese soldiers on the ground, you may as well stay home and hide your heads like turtles!" Now you guys go get bullets for me. Three thousand rounds can't kill them, so I'll bring thirty thousand. I want to see if those two Chinese soldiers have truly turned into demons—bullets can't even kill them! ”
Ma Kai-shek looked at Amirali, who had already fallen into a hysterical state, no longer smiling calmly and confidently at the mountains and rivers as usual, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Repeated defeats on the Russian battlefield have dealt unprecedented blows to the reputation of the "Killer Organization," Chechen rebels, and Afghan guerrillas on the world stage, even becoming a joke among industry peers. Every day was spent under the organization's reprimands. In these two months, the terrifying pressure from inside and outside nearly drove Amirali mad!
Ma Kai-shek spoke softly to the Chechen guerrilla captain, whose face was alternating between red and blue: "Those two Chinese soldiers are indeed formidable individuals, but yesterday one of them suffered a leg injury. They can't go far now. As long as we can force them out of their hiding spots, they will surely die." Go and bring over more boxes of grenades. Also, if convenient, I hope to install an extra heavy machine gun on the helicopter. ”
The Chechen guerrilla captain nodded repeatedly. Ma Kai-shek's gaze had already fallen on another Chechen guerrilla fighter. Pointing at the sniper rifle on that fighter, he said, "Can you lend me that gun too?" ”
When the helicopter flew over Zhan Xiaoge and Zhao Haiping's heads again, the gunshots rang out, and Zhan Xiaoge's pupils suddenly contracted into the most dangerous needle-like shape.
A helicopter heavy machine gun and a 12.7mm heavy machine gun, dismantled from a Russian Marine Corps amphibious armored transport vehicle, roared wildly in the air. Just hearing the terrifying crashing sound of bullets hitting hard rock was enough to make their hearts race. 12.7-caliber heavy machine gun bullets capable of piercing 20mm steel plates were plowed repeatedly across the hillside, leaving one shocking and terrifying mark after another.
"Huh, they're ramping up firepower on the helicopter!" Zhao Haiping asked in confusion, "But we never exposed our target. Why would they be foolishly wasting bullets there?" ”
Before Zhanxiage could speak, his eyes suddenly widened and he growled, "Damn, we're in big trouble now!" ”
The helicopter circled endlessly in the air, boxes of grenades dumped from the helicopter like free trash. Hundreds of grenades, carried by the helicopter's speeding momentum, slammed hard against the hard rocks, instantly raising a cloud of smoke. But most grenades, once thrown to the ground, rolled and slipped into corners out of reach of heavy machine gun fire.
Among these hundred or so grenades was a metal object as big as a basketball. When the metal hit the ground, a muffled "boom" echoed, and the rocks within a hundred meters immediately engulfed in flames. Under the stunned stares of Zhan Xiaoge and Zhao Haiping, the grenades dropped on the ground were ignited one by one by solid gasoline bombs burning at temperatures over 1,500 degrees Celsius. Amidst waves of fire, smoke from grenade explosions shot into the sky, mixed with large chunks of burning stones.
Looking at the mountain over a thousand meters away, completely shrouded in smoke and flames, Zhanxiage had to admit that this firepower-based attack method was damn effective! In the mountain desert, there are only a few places that can provide hiding spots. The enemy is clearly determined to use a honeycomb bombing to gradually blow them out of this desert.
Looking at Zhao Haiping, whose thigh was injured and his face pale, running would never be much faster than crawling, Zhanxiage shouted sternly, "Zhao Haiping, remember this: no matter what happens to me, you must survive!" I won't waste time on the nonsense. Even if I die, you have to fire those shots well and avenge me! ”
Before Zhao Haiping could speak, Zhanxiage suddenly jumped out of hiding and dashed forward.
Amira, who had been holding onto military binoculars and carefully searching for traces of Chinese soldiers, suddenly widened her eyes. She looked as if she had taken an overdose of stimulants and shouted wildly, "Ma Kai-shek, did you see him? He's there! Shoot him immediately, kill him!" ”
"Tap tap tap......"
The helicopter's 12.7mm heavy machine gun roared wildly, bullets constantly hitting Zhan Xiage. Zhan Xiage, in his heart, let out a furious shout of extreme frustration: "Damn, this heavy machine gun is something they pulled out from some nook and night! How can it shoot so far!" ”
Even more terrifying was the penetration power of the heavy machine gun's bullets. When the bullets hit the rock beside Zhan Xiage, a bullet as thick as a thumb immediately sliced off a layer of rock. Large chunks of stone shards flew everywhere, stinging sharply on his face. Zhan Xiage's face suddenly felt a burning pain. Who knew it was a bullet gwishing his face, or a piece of stone that had made the most intimate contact with him.
Suddenly, the roar of a second heavy machine gun came from behind. It turned out that in just a few breaths, the helicopter had already covered 800 meters, and the second 5.62mm machine gun had entered effective range. Facing this overwhelming barrage of bullets leaving no gaps, Zhan Xia Ge couldn't help but silently shout inwardly, "My goodness!" ”
Fortunately, this was a mountainous desert, with rocks taller than a person around, providing effective protection for Zhanxiage. Occasionally, there were caves and naturally formed ditches. Zhanxiage used the terrain to jump up and down, truly being beaten by terrorists and crawling and tumbling.
In fact, those elite special forces elites watching the battle must admit that this Chinese soldier is a damn genius—even when he accidentally fell and couldn't get up in time, crawling forward on the ground using both hands and feet, he managed to climb so fast!
How could he not crawl so fast?
Try the feeling of a 12.7mm caliber heavy machine gun bullet flying wildly around you. For professional soldiers like Zhanxiage, who have undergone the strictest training and, if necessary, can even help comrades with amputations on the battlefield, being hit by automatic rifle bullets, or even by a 5.62mm heavy machine gun, as long as they don't hit a vital spot, they have a way to survive. However, if hit by a 12.7mm caliber heavy machine gun bullet, no matter where it hits, it means an immediate comminuted fracture of a part of the body.
At this moment, Amirali finally laughed, shouting hoarsely as he laughed, "Yes, just beat him hard like this. If he doesn't kill him, it's fine. Once we catch up to him, we'll throw the incendiary bombs down together!" Hahaha...... Now you don't have to worry about Ma Kai-shek attacking our helicopters again, right? Look, he's even dropped his weapon! ”
Ma Kai-shek nodded vigorously. A soldier without an automatic rifle was like a tiger without teeth, left to be toyed with at will.
The helicopter sped through the air, watching Zhanxiage flee into a canyon. Ma Kai-shek hesitated slightly, then Amirali tapped the control panel on the co-pilot console and shouted hoarsely, "Chase him!" At this point, are you still afraid of any traps they might have? Ma Kai-shek, open your eyes wide and see clearly—there's simply no place to hide people on the cliffs on both sides of this canyon! ”
Indeed, there was no shelter or shelter on the cliffs on either side of the canyon. If Chinese soldiers wanted to set up a sniper line here, it would be impossible to escape their sight. Ma Kai-shek gritted his teeth fiercely and still piloted the helicopter into the canyon.
At that moment, Zhao Haiping, who had already raised his AK automatic rifle, smiled. The rifle in his hand was an ordinary AK 74, but it was an extraordinary rifle because it had the most stable shooting conditions and highest accuracy. Moreover, this rifle was tied with a sniper scope striped of cloth, taken off from the sniper rifle and carefully tuned by Zhanxiage!