The earth-shattering explosion not only took Luo Zheng by surprise but also stunned the mbers of the Mountain Eagle Team, forgetting to open fire. Everyone watched in shock at the scene, even the enemies were horrified, turning back to observe, and montarily forgetting to chase Shadow. Shadow didn't expect the explosion to be so fierce but quickly reacted, got up, and ran while shouting, "What are you standing around for? Fire!"
"Kill!" Everyone heard Shadow's reminder, and without waiting for Luo Zheng's order, they roared in fury, their fighting spirit inflad by the explosion, opening fire to create panic. They launched incendiary bombs into the enemy base camp, and soon, the camp was ablaze, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.
As a commander, Luo Zheng didn't fire but calmly observed the battlefield situation to make the right judgnt. Through the sniper scope, the black smoke was still rising from the crater ford by the big explosion, exuding a sense of death. Compared to this, other blasted rooms seed insignificant.
The explosion threw the enemy into chaos, with people running everywhere, no one putting out fires, and no one to command the troops. Luo Zheng keenly sensed that Shadow must have killed many high-ranking people, causing a breakdown in the enemy's command system, making him overjoyed. He clenched his fist in excitent, gaining more confidence and hope as everything proceeded according to plan.
Soon, the incendiary bombs completely ignited the base camp buildings and tents, forming a massive blaze. More people rushed out from the buildings and tents, quickly organized into groups, so started firefighting, so rescued people, and so began counterattacks in an orderly manner. They split into three groups for a frontal fire counterattack and flanked from both sides.
Luo Zheng calmly observed the scene, roughly assessing the number of pursuing enemies, a cold smile curling his lips. He coldly ordered, "Continue targeting the enemy buildings with incendiary bombs, burn them fiercely."
"Yes." Everyone responded in unison, their eyes firmly locked on the direction of the valley base camp, continuously launching incendiary bombs. As for the enemies encircling them, they remained indifferent, with no one panicking.
Shadow quickly charged up, grabbed his own weapon, and aid, assessing the battlefield. Seeing a thousand enemies in pursuit and only four hundred ters away, he didn't panic. He aid at the crowded areas in the base camp and opened fire, also using incendiary bombs.
When the enemy closed to three hundred ters, Luo Zheng knew it was about ti. He glanced at the chaotic Snow Bear Base Camp, with the overwhelming fire and running troops, and let out a cold laugh. He quickly switched to armor-piercing bullets and shouted, "Brothers, armor-piercing incendiary bombs, target: ard helicopters." Saying this, he pulled the trigger.
"Whoosh!" The armor-piercing incendiary bomb, filled with Luo Zheng's intense battle spirit, shot into the sky, creating a terrifying energy shock wave in the void, as if it would shatter the entire night sky. It instantly penetrated one ard helicopter, exploding into a ball of fire.
"Whoosh, whoosh!" Luo Zheng fired two more armor-piercing incendiary bombs, aiming at the sa ard helicopter. The biggest threat in the whole plan was the ard helicopters, so they had to be eliminated, which was the final goal before retreating. By this ti, many were already charging towards the helicopters; if they didn't attack now, it would be too late.
"Boom!" One ard helicopter was blown up by three armor-piercing incendiary bombs from Luo Zheng, bursting into a massive fireball. The fuselage wreckage exploded and flew everywhere, hitting many nearby people who fell to the ground, rolling in agony. The fast-spinning rotor struck the ground, cutting an enemy in half, who lay in a pool of blood. The rotor deeply embedded into the ground and stopped.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" More than a dozen armor-piercing incendiary bombs fiercely targeted the other three ard helicopters. Snow Bear Base Camp had five ard helicopters; one had previously been wrecked by Luo Zheng eliminating the pilot, and with one more just blown up, there were three remaining. Seeing the blown-up chopper, those rushing towards the helicopters turned around and fled, losing the will to counterattack with helicopters.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The other three ard helicopters were also blown up by the joint effort of the sniper team of a dozen people, exploding in the night sky like blooming fireworks, illuminating the surroundings, bizarre to the extre.
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, quickly looking towards the mountainside, where the enemy had already chased up to a two hundred ters distance. If they didn't run now, it'd be too late. His face turned serious, he shouted, "Brothers, pull the bull, retreat!"
"Yes." Everyone answered with high fighting spirit, the battle went too smoothly, sweeping unknown numbers of enemies. Everyone was in high spirits, but had a particular respect for Luo Zheng. Without any opposition, they all got up and dashed, donning night vision devices and retreating along the predetermined route.
Climbing two hundred ters uphill took so ti; the mountainside was steep, no climbing, hard to speed up. By the ti the enemy climbed the slope, they were already three to four hundred ters away, occasionally stopping to fire a shot - not only to kill enemies but also revealing their location to provoke the enemy's pursuit.
Luo Zheng and the others' provocative acts thoroughly enraged the pursuers, charging fiercely while continuously firing back, relentlessly in pursuit. The destruction of the base camp, the heavy losses, countless comrades blasted to death, all of this drove the pursuers wild, losing their basic calm. Especially when they realized their opponents were just over a dozen people, they almost went berserk.
Over a thousand people pursued, like a dark cloud, numbers bringing boldness, numbers leading to impulsivity, numbers disliking thinking, pursued by sheer blood and impulse. Luo Zheng aid for this effect, keeping the distance constantly around four hundred ters - a distance difficult to pinpoint in the low visibility of the night; even sniper rifles struggled to capture targets. It was a relatively safe distance, where they could keep leading the enemy by the nose, because too far, the enemy might not pursue, and too close, they risked being hit.
Everyone wore tactical bullet-proof vests, along with bullet-resistant attire and tight suits offering superb bulletproof effects, making it not a big problem even if hit, except by sniper rifles. But sniping required ti, and once paused to aim, a nearby companion would rush over, blocking the aiming line, making a kill difficult.
All these details were considered in Luo Zheng's calculations, so there was no worry about enemy snipers. Everyone kept running at pace, occasionally glancing back to fire a couple of shots, knocking down enemy heavy fire points, eliminating combat capability, provoking more furious pursuit.
In the night, Luo Zheng and his team scattered, running through the woods and snowfields like leopards, swift and powerful movents, with fighting spirit burning fiercely, seemingly igniting and lighting the surrounding air. The soaring killing intent piercing the night sky was extrely sharp, sending chills down one's spine.
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