Chapter seventy-eight fortunately to mend
According to the gun, he quickly returned along the original road. Tang Guoming shouted urgently toward Harbala, who was commanding several young men to carry ammunition: "The movement has accelerated, I'm afraid someone has noticed something is wrong..."
Before he could finish his words, Tang Guoming saw the light spots reflected by the sight lenses flashing through the ruins of a building. Without even saying another word, Tang Guoming kicked Harbala hard on the side of the leg, and jumped up to press the young man carrying an ammunition box passing by him to the ground.
There was no gunshot, but the sound of bullets whizzing through my ears was particularly harsh!
He glanced at the concrete fragments that suddenly splashed on the wall not far away. Tang Guoming, who had already fallen to the ground, quickly hugged the young man who was pressed down by himself, and rolled all the way to hide at the corner of the building. Harbala, who was kicked to the ground by Tang Guoming, also crawled into the relative dead corner of the direction of the bullets, and shouted at the young men who had not reacted at all: "Lying down!"
Although he had not received professional military training, the small amount of military training he had experienced during his studies and the survival skills he learned almost without a teacher in the war zone made the young men carrying ammunition immediately fall to the ground at the roar of Harbala. Two more clever young men even crawled over to the wreckage of the sturdy building closest to him, curled up to avoid bullets that might have hit him.
After quickly pressing the communicator button, Tang Guoming shouted in a hurry: "There is a sniper, the roughly position is in your eleven o'clock direction! Dagong, go upstairs and ask Guo Nu and Lu Xin to stop shooting, they are already exposed!"
However, within a few seconds after Harbala turned over and ran upstairs, Gu Weisu's voice had already sounded in the communicator: "The enemy sniper has transferred the sniper position - be careful, this is a veteran!"
Listening to Gu Weisu's reminder, Tang Guoming suddenly felt a sudden storm in his heart - the sniper who could quickly transfer the sniper position within a few seconds after the shooting, and even Gu Weisu could not find it would never be those rookies who had just graduated from the sniper school! And such a sniper with rich practical experience is best at creating the most suitable hunting ground for himself, like a raccoon cat playing with mice, killing the prey that crashed into the hunting ground!
In other words, this combat mode with obvious torture and killing can not only greatly weaken the opponent's vitality to a certain extent, but also completely destroy the opponent's resistance will psychologically.
A large piece of broken glass was picked up from the ground. Tang Guoming carefully twisted the corner of the broken glass with two fingers, and slowly extended the broken glass out from the corner of the wall. With the help of a little reflection of the broken glass, Tang Guoming narrowed his eyes and carefully scanned his awakening in the blind spot of his actual vision.
As the rain splashes, all the outlines of the building that appear in the glass reflection appear to be a little blurry and distorted. It is a dream to find a sniper who is good at hiding his figures from such a blurry scene.
He took back the broken glass that stretched out of the corner of the wall with a little annoyed. Before Tang Guoming could do anything, the young man who was carried by Tang Guoming to the corner of the wall said timidly: "Captain Tang, you are going to... find that guy who fired cold guns? Do you think this is OK?"
Turning his head and looking at the phone handed to him by the young man who was being held by him and rolled to the corner of the wall, Tang Guoming took the phone with a little surprised smile: "Huawei mobile phone? Are you serious about supporting domestic products?"
Obviously, seeing that he could help Tang Guoming, the young man squatting in the corner responded excitedly: "There are no other mobile phones in this place, and only our domestic products can work, and the signals are good in normal times. If we hadn't blown up many communication base stations in the war, we would probably be able to call the domestic direct communication now..."
Slowly extending the phone camera outside the corner, Tang Guoming adjusted the focal length of the camera while responding: "Even if there is no signal, this phone can come in handy at critical moments..."
Before he could finish speaking, Tang Guoming's slap in his hand slowly adjusting the angle of his phone suddenly stopped. His other hand quickly swiped the display screen of the phone, adjusting the screen displayed on the screen to the clearest level.
From the picture, the wreckage of the building pointed at by the camera was already on the verge of collapse. The low shed, which had been blown up by shells, was washed by tyrannical rain, asbestos tiles that were originally covered on the roof were slowly sliding towards the ground. The bricks and stones that barely supported the roof also began to shake under the erosion of the rain.
But just like this building that is about to collapse and is not avoided by normal people, there are several cement bricks that do not seem to conflict with the surrounding environment, which act like a triangular support frame. Even if the entire building remains are overturned, the cement bricks can just hold on to the collapsed wreck and form a relatively stable small space under the collapsed wreckage.
There is a small puddle between the triangular support structures formed by the cement bricks. Under the blow of rain, one muddy splash after another. However, near the center of the puddle, a small splash of water splashed on the water surface looked a little soft and weak, looking like a phenomenon that only occurs when the rain hits a hard object with not deep water.
Staring at the puddle that didn't look surprising, Tang Guoming slowly reached out and pressed the communicator button: "Fry liver, at your ten o'clock position, there is a small puddle surrounded by five cement bricks. Can you see it?"
Gu Weisu's voice quickly came from the communicator: "The line of vision is blocked, I'll change my position!"
Tang Guoming: "Keep the current position and don't move! Can you see it from you?"
As if looking for the target area that Tang Guoming guided, Halbala's response was a little slow: "I... found it! The vision is clear!"
Tang Guoming: "Top a grenade toward the target area!"
Almost as soon as Tang Guoming finished speaking, an American offensive grenade flew straight towards the target position pointed by Tang Guoming. It was obvious that when Harbala dropped the bomb, he had calculated the explosion after the grenade was pulled out of the safety bolt. The grenade that was thrown out by Harbala almost exploded one meter above the puddle!
Looking at a corpse suddenly floated from the puddle that was blown to the point of splashing water from the cell phone, Tang Guoming finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Dagong, we have alarmed the armed personnel on the other two buildings, and we can only rely on this person to protect and transport ammunition!"
As soon as he finished speaking, fierce gunshots suddenly came from another building not far away. As the gunshots sounded, Pan Guan's rapid voice also rang in the communicator: "Catch the enemy head-on! Catch the enemy head-on! We have completed the preparations before the blasting and are evacuating!"
Turning his head and looking at the ammunition box that was just thrown aside, Tang Guoming sighed helplessly: "Judge, Lei Gong, retreat quickly! All personnel retreat to the embassy as soon as possible and prepare for battle!"
Chapter completed!