Panther Commando

Remember [New] for a second,! In the rain of bullets, Wan Lin immediately lay down under the dark rock, he turned his head to look at the machine guns whizzing towards him in the mountains, and whispered into the microphone: "Chengru, Zisheng, the post was attacked. , kill the enemy machine gunners for me, and cover me close to the post!"

He already knew that he had just pulled the trigger and killed several enemies in a row, and the enemies on the hillside above had already discovered his location, so he immediately called a machine gun in the hills below to suppress him and support their companions who had rushed to the outpost. .

At this moment, several deafening explosions of "Boom" and "Boom" followed from the post. Obviously, the enemy who rushed to the post was throwing grenades into the post, and then took the opportunity to rush into the post. , the enemy has launched a fierce battle with the border guards in the outpost.

The roaring enemy machine gun bullets pressed Wan Lin tightly under the rock. Wan Lin will lie down under the rock, looking at the post with an anxious look in his eyes.

In the light of the fire that erupted on the mountain, a post built with rocks on a platform on the mountainside had already appeared in Wan Lin's eyes. The muzzle flashes from the outpost whistling to the surrounding hillsides dimmed immediately in the sound of the explosion.

The flames of the explosion on the uphill flickered away, and Wan Lin saw under the rock. Several black shadows emerged from the rock halfway up the mountainside and jumped into the bunkers around the post with agile movements.

Wan Lin saw the dark shadow rushing into the post in the firelight, and he immediately whispered into the microphone beside his mouth: "Platoon Commander Zhang, the enemy has already rushed into the post, you immediately retract the defense, our people will arrive soon. "He followed anxiously from under the rock, stuck out half of his head and looked to the side and rear of the mountain.

The mountains shrouded in darkness flickered with muzzle flashes, and the enemy's machine gun still sprayed a dense rain of bullets. On the rocks around the enemy's machine guns, pieces of sparks shot out by bullets were flying.

Obviously, Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa had ordered two machine gunners, Wang Dali and Kong Dazhuang, to aim at the position of the enemy's machine gun and pulled the trigger, trying to suppress the enemy's firepower with firepower.

But the opponent's machine gunner had a lot of combat experience. He was hidden between two rocks. The dense bullets fired by the vigorous and powerful machine guns just hit the surrounding rocks and could not suppress the opponent's firepower at all.

Wan Lin stared at the enemy's machine guns that were shooting at him. He roared into the microphone with fire in his eyes: "Chengru, Zisheng, what are you two snipers doing? Hurry up and kill the enemy's machine guns! "

Those specially trained mercenaries have rushed into the post, and the soldiers in the post are ordinary soldiers with no actual combat experience. In this fierce battle, they are in close combat with those mercenaries who have been special forces. They must be in danger. .

Now, although his leopard head is close at hand, he is tightly suppressed by the enemy's firepower under the rock and cannot help, which makes him anxious!

Wan Lin's furious roar just fell, and a bullet roared and hit the rock above Wan Lin's head. Wan Lin quickly lowered his body, pressing the little monk's body tightly under him.

He had just dodged a rain of bullets from the enemy, and the little monk who had been motionless under him suddenly shook his body. The boy let out a long breath. He shook his head wearing the helmet and turned to look at Wan Linjie. He stammered, "Ah... Amitabha, I... how did I die? Leopard head, you... don't press me, I... I'm fine."

The boy raised his head from under the rock and pushed Wan Lin away from him. He then reached out and grabbed the sniper rifle in Wan Lin's hand: "Leopard...Head, the gun just now...was out of ammo, you...you Give it to me, I...I'll kill the enemy machine gunner."

In the boy's voice, there was another "crack and crackle" from the rock around him, and a bullet roared and hit the hillside beside Wan Lin and the two of them.

Wan Lin pressed down the little monk's raised head and roared, "Get down!" At this moment, Lin Zisheng's voice suddenly sounded from Wan Lin's earphone: "Leopard head, I'm already in place!" , Wan Lin suddenly felt that the whistling rain of bullets suddenly disappeared.

Wan Lin is overjoyed! Immediately understood that Lin Zisheng had reached a high point and killed the enemy sniper with one shot. He shouted into the microphone beside his mouth: "Zisheng, good work!"

In the shouting, he pulled out the pistol on the little monk's leg with his right hand, and quickly put the sniper rifle into the little monk's hand with his left hand: "Hide on the spot, protect yourself!" He turned around and drilled out from under the rock. , a gust of wind generally rushed up the hillside in front of the side.

He heard the little monk's voice and already understood that this kid must have been hit in the chest by the enemy's pistol bullet, but the bulletproof vest specially made for them by Mr. Yu has perfectly blocked the bullets fired by the enemy at close range. Just now, the little monk was stunned by the huge impact of the bullet and did not suffer much damage.

Under the dark rock, the little monk grabbed the sniper rifle. He rolled over and squatted down from the rock. He quickly took out the magazine from the gun and took a look. He then raised his head and shouted: "Leopard...Leopard head, give... I have a spare magazine and only...three rounds in the gun."

In this kid's anxious shouting, Wan Lin had already rushed to the top among the dark and steep rocks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The two leopards were also rising and falling, appearing like a smoke by the bunker under the post, heading towards the post. Rush to the bunkers around here.

Amidst the dense gunshots in the mountains on the side, bursts of shouts and fighting sounds, as well as short gunshots, were faintly emitting from the post on the mountainside.

The young monk who had just woken up saw Wan Lin's back and heard the sound of fighting in the post. He suddenly understood that the enemy had rushed into the border post, and the leopard head was bringing two leopards to support the soldiers in the post. .

The little monk then clutched his chest and took a deep breath, then stood up from under the dark rock. Lin chased after him.

On the dim hillside, Wan Lin rushed out extremely fast. His dim rocks rose and fell, and a black smoke rushed to a rock on the side of the post bunker.

At this time, the two leopards had already jumped up from the rocks in the bunker and rushed straight to the enemy opposite the two frontier guards. In the eyes of the two leopards, dazzling red and blue beams have emerged.

Wan Lin jumped up to a boulder on the side of the bunker. He stared at the seven or eight pairs of shaking figures in the post, and shouted sharply, "Don't shoot!" Jumped inside the post.