War in Heaven

Seeing that five other comrades were killed, the American soldiers who were burning in anger carefully examined the ruins of the military factory and tried to find the clues left by the enemy. The result was still nothing, only after the explosion of the broad-sword mine. A few pieces of plastic left behind.

For the m18a1 "wide sword" mine with a curved plastic casing, American soldiers are naturally familiar. Then the problem is coming -

"How can the enemy have our equipment?"

Seeing the fragments left by the mines, several soldiers fell into meditation. Five seconds later, on their angular tough guys, a look of fear suddenly appeared:

- Those strange enemies, not ordinary soldiers, should not be the legendary Soviet elite airborne soldiers?

As a special unit of the Soviet Union, the Soviet airborne troops were not affiliated with the army, navy and air force, but were directly commanded by the supreme commander, which was equivalent to an independent unit.

These airborne soldiers are known for their superior individual combat capabilities and their paratroopers landing with people. In this era, the US military simply did not have the chariots that could follow the paratroopers. If there is a battle between the airborne troops on both sides, the US military can only end up being completely crushed.

In fact, even without the paratroopers, the elite airborne troops of the Soviet Union are still extremely terrifying.

The elite of the airborne troops, mostly from the popular Cossacks, can be described as fighting nations in the fighting nation. These people are not ghosts, the guns are extremely accurate, and the wilderness is superb. Because of the tough fighting power, even the name of the "red death" was crowned in the mouth of the US soldiers!

If those guys are airborne, the reason why they are so powerful is not difficult to explain.

After all, every time the US military encounters a Soviet airborne soldier, it will be beaten, and even if it wins, it will pay a painful price...

Thinking of this, several soldiers face each other and immediately return to the tanks parked outside, reporting their speculation.

- In fact, their "big army" is also composed of several troops that were broken up in the battle, basically no different from the miscellaneous army.

In the eyes of these soldiers, the Soviet airborne troops are undoubtedly very powerful opponents and must be more careful. However, the commander who remained in the tank clearly did not agree with them:

"There are only three people. What are you afraid of? We have been cleaned up by us in the vicinity. It is impossible for the Soviets to come." The voice of the commander was full of impatience.

"But..." A soldier still wants to talk.

"Okay." The commander interrupted his lines coldly, using the speakers mounted on the tank turret to give orders to the surrounding soldiers:

"set!"

The American soldiers who had been searching nearby were immediately gathered in the open space in the center of the area, standing neatly in front of the tank, and the waist was straight.

Seeing that the subordinates are all on standby, the commander sitting in the tank, from the entrance and exit of the turret, reveals the upper body, revealing the wrinkled vicissitudes of the face, and the Cuban cigars that are in the mouth, I don’t know where to get it. :

"The **** Soviets, intending to continue to count on us, they should have set a trap here, wait for us to hook."

The commander of the old man said that he touched the beret of the beret and continued to say: "Now we are evacuating now. We don't have to sacrifice the lives of our companions for the three Soviets. What you have to do is to keep your own. Life, live the day of the battle with the Soviet Union!"

Although his speech sounded impassioned, the American soldiers apparently did not buy it. The crowd suddenly whispered, and the soldiers were frozen and somewhat blue, and they all showed an angry look:

"They killed a lot of us! Is that all right?"

A soldier with a scorpion squad came forward and patted his muscular chest and snarled: "Are you a man? Isn't this a spy from the Soviet Union?"

As soon as the words came out, the cigars of the commander's mouth slowly slipped down. Although the other soldiers did not express their thoughts clearly, but by looking at their expressions, they knew that they were obviously standing on the side of the bearded soldier.

"I am here for everyone's life, do you want to resist?" Commander angered.

"Don't talk nonsense, I was not your subordinates, I am a Marine Corps!" The bearded soldier screamed and clenched his fists: "The army's miscellaneous, Laozi simply does not look in the eyes!"

Looking at the chaotic situation on the scene, the two Asian soldiers standing at the end of the crowd pressed the cap of the beret on the head a little lower...

"See the opportunity to act." Lin Chi whispered, the coach nodded and said.

Lin Chi was still worried that the enemy would not find his true identity. I did not expect these guys to break into guilt, which provided an excellent opportunity for the two who were mixed into the US military.

However, things are obviously not that simple.

"Do you feel it?" Lin Chi squinted and looked at a small hill to the rear.

The flock of birds behind the hill suddenly rushed into the sky, but the American soldiers who were quarreling apparently did not notice the strangeness of the rear and continued to guilty.

Realizing that someone came over, Lin Chi and the coach looked at each other, and the two quietly moved to the corner of the west side, leaving the position in the middle.

Ten seconds later, a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the rear, with a long strip of weapons on his shoulders. He only listened to the barbaric roaring sound, and the volume was even overwhelmed by the sounds of American soldiers:

"r——p——g!"

With this roar, a rocket bomb flew white smoke and flew over, accurately hit the turret of a m60a3 tank in the rear, the tank suddenly became a burning fireball, and the scattered metal fragments were like thousands of sharp edges. Instantly knocked over a dozen soldiers who were too late to fall to the ground!

When I heard the voice, Lin Chi knew that this must be a player. After all, the npc in the game would not scream the slogan when attacking.

Those who will make such a voice will only be players who are members of the "rpg gods"...

A rocket hit the horn of the assault, and dozens of figures were suddenly revealed on the rear of the hill. The ak-47 was clear in the hand, and the American army below was a sweep.

"Dry the American emperor, for the Soviet mother! Ula!" A wild roar broke out on the hillside.

The Soviet soldiers who did not know where they came from, directly hit the US military by a surprise, and Lin Chi and the coach who were mixed in the US military camp did not escape this opportunity. Instead, they immediately fell down and aimed at the Soviet Union on the hill. soldier.

- Kill the player!

With this in mind, the two Soviet airborne soldiers who were mixed into the US military also had a tacit understanding. It was like a direct defection. They began to fire on the "compatriots" on the hillside.

The coach's shooting method is still extremely accurate, directly shooting three enemies.

Taking advantage of the enemy's weakening of firepower, the US military under the hillside finally dispersed, began to search for bunkers, and played a positional battle with the Soviet soldiers above.

At the same time as the war broke out here, a murderer hiding in the snow suddenly sneezed:

"what happened?"

I noticed the gunshots that broke out nearby, and the **** blade stood up in a fog, and found half of the head from behind the tree to see the direction of the gunshot.

When I saw the brutal picture of the bullets and the flesh and blood, the scarred face of the blood blade suddenly changed into an excited expression.

"Wait... How can I lose my son in this occasion?"

She raised her mouth, raised her hand and patted the snow hanging on her hair, pulled out the saber, and the cat sneaked to the battlefield and sneaked past.