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Chapter 492 Death Scythe

Wu Jian threw the telescope not far ahead. In front of the city of Zhuanshang, there was a firepower point. Next to him was a wired telephone unique to Baotou, but he did not use it. He believed in his subordinates' qualities, the strictly trained special forces, with iron-like will and combat skills far exceeding ordinary warriors. 3◆

Almost as he turned the telescope with Wu Jian, Liang Lingdong also threw the telescope over. He had only heard that the special forces were troops directly under the president and had extremely strong combat power. This time, whether the purpose of the battle can be achieved depends entirely on them.

"Preparation!" A gentle command suddenly sounded in the quiet city of trade. The army in Baotou was very young, both officers and soldiers. The one who gave the order was a young officer, who was a slight loss of consciousness from others. His expression was calm, as if he was not the vicious Cossack cavalry who were riding his horse, but a group of living corpses.

Yes, in the eyes of this officer, these moving and trained Cossack cavalry were just a group of moving corpses. When 14 light machine guns comparable to Maxim sounded, they were not as firepower as light machine guns in the sparse camp. The most important thing is that they might not be sparse.

This is a barricade, with houses of Baotou Chamber of Commerce on both sides. After special construction, a half-fan surface was formed in front of the house. The narrowest part of the fan surface was the location of the barricade they arranged. In the other section, in the direction of the trade and sales city, there was a bit of a sudden breakthrough. If these Cossack cavalry rushed over, they would inevitably enter this half-fan shape, and the further they went, the narrower it became. Even if the Cossack cavalry was well trained, it was impossible to directly break out of the wall and could only rush up, and the more they went forward, the more dense it became.

The most important thing is that in the rushing position and the house, there are 12 Maxis, sufficient ammunition and reasonable geographical advantages, which are their advantages. They also have absolute advantages against the Russian Cossack cavalry, which are experienced and second-rate powers. Unless they run away at the farthest part of the fan.

For infantry, when encountering a blockage during the charge, they turn around and run. Although they may not be able to escape, there is a certain hope that the cavalry will be different. Unless they are interspersed, it will be very difficult to turn. Especially when the group charges, once the cavalry is turning, the surrounding high-speed cavalry will collide. That will be even more troublesome.

The speed of the Cossacks in front began to decrease. The well-trained Cossacks had a very amazing intuition to fight. Although they rushed into the city of Buying and Selling and Selling and Selling, they did not encounter any enemies. But the feeling of rushing forward was wrong, and the distance around them was shrinking. This was the case in the city of Buying and Selling itself, so it was made on purpose. Let’s lower the speed first. There is a house in front of the left and right. It is useless to go up at high speed.

The young officer stared calmly at the front. This fan-shaped apex was actually outside the city of business and sales, with only about 400 meters inside. It was specially renovated and a relatively sturdy house was built. The others were all natural environments. Although they formed a fan, they might not be able to block the cavalry who had escaped with all their might. Therefore, if you want to cause greater damage, you must be placed close.

600 meters, 500 meters, 400 meters, Maxim's lethality is enough to reach 800 meters. For the cavalry, it is better to put a little bit of it if there is a horse. Everyone is very quiet. The tension of the first battle formation was resolved by the captain's words. Behind us is the motherland, the people, the National Defense Forces, and the guardians of the country and the people. Even if the last drop of blood is dripping, they cannot be allowed to break through. The Cossacks did not come with peace, they were born for killing. Once they rushed into this area, they would bring a bloody color, just like the former Hailan Bauble, Russia owed countless blood debts to China, and the Cossacks owed the most.

The troops in Baotou are all literate, which must be solved. Special forces are carefully selected among soldiers. Reading and literacy is also a very important aspect. They are often used Chinese characters with at least 800 words, so they can read newspapers normally. Yang Yuanzhao, who came from later generations, is very clear that some necessary patriotism and sacrifice education is very critical to improving the combat effectiveness of an army. Perhaps it can only be carried out in a simple manner on a large scale. However, the special forces directly under his jurisdiction are of course the first, and even when choosing, they pay attention to their nature. Some narrow-minded, timid, cowardly, and even incorrect minds will be eliminated in rounds of selection. Even if the individual's strength is strong, it is not a pity.

Fourteen young men faced at least 400 Cossack cavalry rushing up crazily, without a trace of fear on their faces. The sense of responsibility and strict training made their hands stable and powerful. As they were getting closer, they could almost see all the Cossack cavalry, and they stood like pine.

The nearest Cossack cavalry has approached 300 meters. He can see the camp in front, but the cavalry in front did not care, because there was no one there, just a row of sandbags. Just jump over the sandbags that were less than 1.5 meters.

"Get the gun!" Accompanied by the orders of the young officer, 14 soldiers put 14 light machine guns on the barricade.

The Cossack at the front was shocked. There were people on the opposite side and there were guns. The soldiers who could rush to the front were all well-trained, and they were even lower-level officers. They knew that they could not do anything at this time, so they could only continue to rush over.

The Cossacks in front significantly accelerated their speed, and the Cossacks in the back followed without orders. The ones in front even took out their guns, but unfortunately they were very concealed. In addition to guns, they were hiding in the helmets and aimed at their eyes.

100 meters, for the fast horse, it can be crossed in just a few seconds, but even more quickly, the officer's firm voice, and the young voice sounded calmly: "Shoot!"

The sound like tearing cloth suddenly sounded. This is a unique shooting sound of light machine guns. Even in the future, because of the popularity of light machine guns, it was named the tearing rifter. At the same time as the sound of tearing cloth sounded, the face of the Cossack cavalry in the lead changed. This was an automatic weapon. As an officer of the Russian army, he knew very well that an automatic weapon would bring extremely huge lethality when there was no artillery preparation and directly attacking with cavalry.

He didn't know why there were automatic weapons in this Sino-Russian border trading city, and why it was here, but it was obvious that he had been ambushed by someone. It was hard to say whether he could escape his life. However, at this moment, he had no choice. Once the cavalry launched a charge, he did not retreat, which would cause greater damage. At this moment, there was only one thing, that is, continue to move forward, forward, and forward.

The sharp saber waving high and aimed at the front of him. Countless Cossacks shouted Ula and rushed towards the narrow barricade. What greeted them was not the applause of flowers, but the bullets of death.

14 light machine guns, flashing with fiery red light, flew one barrage after another to the cavalry. 300 meters, for fast horses, it may not exceed 30 seconds. 30 seconds. For ordinary people, it may be just a moment, but for barrage, it is a dead place. This is the distance between life and death.

As early as when the station was set up in the shopping and sales city, the terrain here had been sent to Baotou. After many military experts and staff deductions, all aspects had been taken into account and a complete system was formed. The location, rate of fire, etc. of the light machine guns had been conducted hundreds of experiments to ensure that each was very accurate. When the Russian army rushed into the 350-meter range of the road, accompanied by a command, countless bullets began to spray forward. The 14 light machine guns turned into 14 fire streams, forming cross-fire power from various directions, without missing any dead corners.

Chekov rushed in the front. As the battalion commander of the cavalry battalion, a native Cossack, he knew very well that rushing in front had the least mortality rate, but Chekov would not have thought that the barrage was scientifically calculated, and tear and even permeability were the best. Not only would a cross between every two straights, and another cross between four straights. These crosses formed a space for death. During the high speed, he felt a shock in his body, as if he was hit by a big hammer. He knew that he was shot and subconsciously controlled Mar to continue moving forward. But next, one of them seemed to have not stopped until he fell into eternal darkness.

The first batch of Cossacks fell down like a rice harvest, but they rushed up later. The corpses in front formed a barrier, slowing down their horse speed. For the cavalry, the high-speed horse speed was their greatest protection. Once they slowed down, they could only fall into death when facing the machine gun.

The gunshots sounded together, and the cavalry rushed up frantically began to slow down after passing the blood in front. In less than 5 minutes, under the killing of 14 light machine guns, at least 300 Cossacks fell here. The horse corpses and human corpses were intertwined, forming a cruel scene of battle. Only a small part of them survived by luck. They were all the last. After the gunshots, because there were not many people in the rear, they immediately used riding skills to turn their horses' heads and escaped. However, the light machine gun's 800-meter range still knocked most of them down from behind. I'm afraid there was not even one tenth of them. The entire battalion, most of them lay down here. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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