Chapter 1853: Encircle and suppress death
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Battlefield Contractor
- Don't do it
- 1243 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:09:27
Before the voice was over, there was another gunshot. They set up another decoy and was "killed!" The interval between the two is only a few seconds. ?
Sergey's face was a little pale, watching Lin Rui whispered, "This guy reacted so quickly."
"Still unable to lock the position. When he fired the second shot, he moved the position." Sandro whispered.
"But we at least know where he is." Lin Rui looked at the tactical tablet and said in a low voice, "Even if the control is within 20 meters, we can give him enough threats. Rose! The machine gun fired."
Rose nodded, and both he and the gunner fired at the approximate area shown by the instrument. Renélev's two shots cast a psychological shadow on them. The two dared not show their heads and controlled the machine guns to shoot through remote control.
This is a vehicle-mounted m134 machine gun that they have set up in advance. It uses a rotary linkage device. The components include a drive motor, six bolt action parts, six movable bolt action rails, barrel casing parts, and rear gun brackets. , Six barrels, barrel clamping parts, safety part, casing cover and two quick release pins.
Because the rotating part is in the fixed casing cover, the bolt action component and the main cam track of the casing cover follow, causing the bolt action component to move back and forth along with the moving track and hit the ammunition. Each barrel is fixedly installed in the barrel clamp part and aligned with the bolt action part.
Although this weapon weighs 10.5 kilograms, such things as hand-held strafing can usually only appear in movies. Because this thing must be driven by a motor. With the addition of the power supply box and motor, the total weight of this machine gun equipment reached 35 pounds, and it was impossible to hold it for shooting. They are usually on board and on board.
However, the power of this airborne remote control machine gun is really amazing, with an effective range of 15oo meters. If the machine gun fired at 45 degrees, it would hit one bullet every 3.14 meters at a distance of 2oo meters. It uses NATO’s 7.62mm standard ammunition and is distributed in 6.5 dense positions. It has a huge deterrent to the snipers hidden in the bushes.
As soon as the gun fired, Renélev knew it was bad. The sound of the gun was wrong, and I knew it was not an ordinary individual machine gun.
Renélev lay down almost reflexively and rolled back. The fierce bomb rain cut the dirt and plant debris from where he was hiding. And Renierev also knew that he only fired two shots, and the other party quickly locked his hiding position, which is definitely not normal. This reaction and judgment made Renélev also secretly surprised.
The machine gun shooting lasted for a few seconds and then stopped. Sandro said anxiously, "Stop, stop it. This thing theoretically can shoot 6ooo bullets in a minute. The ammunition we brought up can't be hit like this, pay attention to the rhythm."
"Why there is no movement." Rose whispered after the ceasefire, "Sandro, is this thing useful for you? I have never seen a machine gun controlled by a tablet."
Sandro squeezed under the bunker, sweating profusely, tapping the tablet with his hand, "Don’t worry, it’s definitely useful. Maybe this Caucasian of death has been beaten into a sieve. I have seen some armed militias use iPad to control This kind of thing. Besides, machine guns don’t need absolute aiming, just set the sweep angle, and then..."
"Bang!" Another gunshot came. Rose shrank her head in fright, and yelled on the ground, "Damn, I knew you were unreliable." He immediately controlled the machine gun to continue shooting, "Da da da..." The machine gun roared quickly and turned the other side. Renierev suppressed it.
"This can't blame me. There is no problem with the setup and control. You didn't hit the target. You can only say that you are out of luck." Sandro said helplessly.
Lin Rui turned and shouted, "Stop the fire! He is no longer in his original position. This guy is very cunning. He shot and changed places. It is difficult for us to determine his exact position. It's time to use a grenade. Let that guy know how powerful it is."
Lin Rui stepped back from the front and grabbed the QLZ87 35mm automatic grenade launcher. After adjusting it, I shot it down. Sandro on the other side also put down the tablet in his hand, picked up the grenade launcher, and fired at the bottom.
Renélev really couldn't stand this kind of play. The original machine gun shot, he just needs to be careful to lie on the ground, and can barely dodge with the help of the terrain. But grenade is another matter. This thing is an explosive kill, a grenade explodes 3oo pieces of shrapnel in four shots, the killing distance is more than ten meters. The key is that Lin Rui and others use an automatic grenade launcher.
Six grenades fired in a row, covering a considerable area in a short time. Renierev didn't get started at all, because the grenade can be fired in a curved manner. After calculating the distance and direction, it has a parabola. It is similar to the principle of curved artillery such as mortars. Can attack invisible targets in a straight line.
You can't see him, but he can hit you. This is depressing. No matter how awesome the sniper is, he can't turn when he shoots a bullet. The rogue play style of this group of people made Renierev helpless, the Caucasian of death.
He rolled all the way to avoid, desperately escaping the dangerous area, but was still shot in the shoulder by shrapnel. The distance was quite far, and the shrapnel only scratched the skin and a small part of the muscle, but failed to penetrate.
Renélev stretched out his hand to tear open the clothes on his shoulders, pulled out the shrapnel from the position of the upper arm deltoid, and took a deep breath. It was too dangerous. The position where this shrapnel hit was only tens of centimeters from his neck. Fortunately, it is from the upper arm to the shoulder, if it is a little bit off and hits the carotid artery. It's really hard to tell whether his life is or not.
"Damn it!" Renélev had keenly felt that this was a game specifically aimed at him. Remote control machine guns, grenade, the other party is completely targeting themselves. Could it be that their attack on the convoy was fake, and the purpose was to lure themselves into an ambush?
Renélev looked at the militants in the secret society, and they were suppressed by the shore. Although the number is dominant, but due to the terrain and equipment firepower is not as good as the opponent, there is no way to rush up for a while.
On the other side, where the convoy was armed, the scene was even worse. A small group of people rushed to the foot of the hill but was blown up by a series of explosions. The broad-sword mines that Sausage set there beforehand did a great job this time. Armed with the secret agencies protecting the convoy, they exploded and returned. The casualties were too great, and there was no intention to charge again.
Renierev knew that the only possibility that could turn the tide of the battle was himself.