Song Heping felt he had been careless this ti.
When Latif's village ca under attack, he should have anticipated that Samir would be targeted as well.
Luckily, the car was bulletproof, and the enemy's AK series assault rifles couldn't penetrate the high-strength bulletproof Lincoln SUV.
A car that costs millions is still sowhat useful.
Money is a fine thing.
The few guys shooting at the convoy from hiding were only taking advantage of the initial attack and favorable terrain, but they didn't know to seize the opportunity to pin down Song Heping's convoy with firepower and then implent a pincer from both sides. Instead, they foolishly set up their guns on a distant sand slope and opened fire towards the convoy's hiding spots.
Such attack thods are common in the Z-east region.
Most are militia who join different ard factions halfway through, so with professional training from military service, but the majority have no basic training at all, not even in firing guns, instead relying on hands-on combat to learn and grow.
So, as soon as a firefight occurs, it's all about spraying bullets from behind cover, with no thought of how to tactically overpower the opponent.
Song Heping quickly spotted the enemy's weakness, so he made a tactical hand signal to Jiang Feng: "Flank them and take them down! I'll handle drawing their fire."
Jiang Feng nodded, then he, along with Klein and Collins, turned and vanished into the night.
"Hunter, found a position yet?"
"Not yet!"
Heavy breathing ca through the earpiece from Hunter.
"It's mostly flat ground here, hard to find a vantage point; it's all sand!"
"Don't rush, find a good spot. We can hold on!"
Song Heping and Disaster Star took cover behind the car, bullets kept striking the vehicle, making clanging sounds.
Even though Song Heping and his team were accurate shooters, the enemy outnumbered them and occupied the high ground on the sand dunes. With a distance of over a hundred ters, and at night, even with night vision, it was difficult to hit the target with each shot.
The two sides could only be at a standoff, unable to get the better of each other.
But for Song Heping, letting the enemy spray his bulletproof car wasn't a solution.
Bullet-proof glass would still get damaged, as would the bulletproof armor; after all, this wasn't a Humvee or light infantry armored vehicle, and with enough hits, the bulletproof panels would fail.
"This can't go on. Disaster Star, go to the backseat and bring over the M320!"
Song Heping rembered they had the M72 and M320 for evacuation, which were excellent against infantry taking advantage of terrain or holed up in fortifications.
"Hang on."
Disaster Star said and then crouched down and slipped into the car.
Soon, he ca out with an M320 grenade launcher and brought a box of grenades.
Song Heping said, "You continue to suppress them, draw their attention. In a few minutes, Jiang Feng and the others will be in position."
While speaking, he loaded a grenade into the M320 launcher and then cautiously moved to the front wheel of the Lincoln SUV, guessed the rough direction, suddenly stood up, aid, and pulled the trigger as quickly as possible.
Thump—
A grenade shot out of the barrel.
Even though this M320 grenade launcher was a low-end model without sights, it was not too hard to hit the target at a distance of over a hundred ters.
Boom—
An explosion erupted on the top of the opposite dune.
The enemy's gunshots instantly died down.
But they quickly picked up again, even more vigorously.
Song Heping changed his position to observe for a mont.
He noticed that the impact point of the previous grenade was a bit too forward.
He took another grenade and loaded it into the launcher.
The caliber of the M320 is 40MM, both power and range are decent.
The only downside is that it is single shot and reloaded one at a ti, which makes the fire rate slow, and it cannot compete with the six-round MGL140 grenade launcher in terms of continuous firepower.
But it is handy and easy to carry, so Song Heping liked to keep one in the car in case of encounters with enemies hiding in bunkers and foxholes.
Now it really ca in handy.
After estimating the deviation of the previous impact point, Song Heping corrected his aim.
Suddenly standing up, he raised the launcher slightly.
Thump—
Another grenade was fired.
This ti, the explosion was extrely precise.
The grenade landed right behind the pile of rocks at the top of the dune.
Even over a hundred ters away, Song Heping could hear the cries from the other side.
But how many of the enemy had died, he wasn't sure.
However, the length of ti for which their gunfire fell silent this ti was even longer.
"They're shifting positions!"
Disaster Star said this while running to the back of another Lincoln, also changing his shooting position for a better view.
"Don't worry, we don't need to wipe them all out, just stalling for ti and keeping them busy with us will do."
After finishing his words, he loaded another grenade and tossed it with a throw of his hand.
After four consecutive grenade shots, the gunfire from the dunes across gradually fell into silence.
Several grenades killed three militants and injured several others.
At this mont, they were busy bandaging the wounds of their companions who were not dead on the reverse slope, the remaining comrades were much more honest, firing randomly a few tis before imdiately changing positions.
As such, their shots beca even less accurately targeted, hitting not the vehicle this ti, but the sand around it.
Jiang Feng almost faced no resistance and easily arrived at the left flank of the terrorists' position.
After observing, he found that the enemy was simply an disorganized mob.
When arranging shooting positions, infantry units generally dispatch two small groups to the flanks, which not only form a crossfire network, but also cover the observation on both flanks. When an enemy flanking manoeuvre is detected, they can engage and inform their superiors.
But these guys had no such awareness; they only focused on firing at Song Heping and Disaster Star, completely neglecting their own rear and flanks.
When Jiang Feng crawled to the reverse side of the dune, the first terrorist he saw had put his gun aside instead of slinging it around his neck and was busy bandaging a comrade.
Seeing Jiang Feng appearing about a dozen ters away, he was so shocked that he froze like a startled hare, just staring blankly at Jiang Feng.
"Hey!"
Jiang Feng taunted with a greeting, then pulled the trigger.
The terrorist who was bandaging his comrade imdiately fell to the ground and didn't get up again; the terrorist who had been injured from Song Heping's grenade earlier then realized sothing was terribly wrong, turned his head to see Jiang Feng and frantically tried to reach for his weapon.
However, his gun wasn't next to him either, it was left on the top of the dune.
A gun is a soldier's second life, especially on the battlefield.
This saying couldn't be more true.
Jiang Feng didn't wait for him to regret, simply lifted his hand and ended the man's life.
Since Jiang Feng and his comrades' MK18 assault rifles were all equipped with silencers, they didn't stand out in the persistent crackling of AKM rifles on the dunes, and almost no one noticed sothing had gone awry behind them.
The three n spread out, forming a horizontal line formation, and began to advance towards the top of the slope.
It was almost a level push all the way.
This sneak attack was devoid of any technical content.
Because the enemy was all greenhorns.
Probably recruits who didn't even know who recruited them.
Their way of fighting was completely heedless and thoughtless.
After killing all the enemies on the dune, Jiang Feng, together with Klein and Collins, searched the area, ensuring there were no survivors or anyone who slipped through the net before contacting Song Heping.
"Old squad leader, all the enemies have been killed, it's safe."
"Good, I'm coming over."
After ending the call, Song Heping said to Disaster Star, "They've handled it, let's go over and check."
Afterward, he spoke to Latif: "Get in the car, we're going over."
At this point, Latif had nothing but profound admiration for the combat capability of Song Heping's team.
They were professionals; one could tell at a glance whether they had it or not.
Just now in the village, more than thirty people, now here, a dozen or so.
This team only had five people.
All enemies were eliminated in a very short ti without sustaining a single injury to themselves.
Fast! Accurate! Ruthless!
Especially the command of Song Heping.
To describe it as unflappably calm would still be an understatent.
In the surprise attack that had just occurred, the enemy fired first, and Song Heping managed to annihilate all the ambushers in just a few minutes despite being in a reactive position.
Incredible!
Samir often ntioned this forr boss to him, saying that his previous boss was a tough character.
Back then, he had thought Samir was just boasting.
But now, it seems his description was too conservative.
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