A Combat Style That Shocked Everyone
Ye Qing's roar shocked many of the volunteer soldiers.
The soldiers of the Cannon Battalion turned their heads to look at the sky.
However, he did not see anything.
Just as the soldiers of the Cannon Battalion were confused, Wu Qianli, Thunderlord, and the others scattered and ran into the distance.
Wu Qianli and the others actually couldn't see the American fighter jets either.
However, the four of them did not hesitate at all.
Why?
Because the Seventh Assassin knew that Ye Qing's eyesight was extraordinary.
When he passed by the riverbed, he had confirmed it.
"What's going on?"
Battalion Commander Yang saw Wu Qianli and Thunderlord running through the rearview mirror and shouted.
"Battalion Commander! The Seventh Company said that the American fighter jets were coming.”
A soldier replied.
What?
Battalion Commander Yang looked up and saw that the sky was empty. There were no fighter jets.
But before he could turn around.
Battalion Commander Yang's scalp instantly exploded.
From behind, a total of twelve black shadows suddenly appeared, and they became clearer and clearer.
American fighter jets!
"Scatter and hide! Hurry up!"
Battalion Commander Yang shouted at the top of his lungs.
As the American fighter jets rapidly approached, the buzz became more and more obvious. The soldiers quickly began to hide and protect the equipment on the vehicles.
However, this scene made the American fighter pilots laugh.
In the eyes of the American fighter pilots.
It was simply ridiculous!
"Save your ammo. 15 seconds to go, prepare to drop the bomb!”
The squadron leader gave the order to attack the artillery battalion.
At this moment, the artillery camp was in a mess.
Many people wanted to protect their weapons and equipment with their lives, but they couldn't move even if their companions pulled them away.
Battalion Commander Yang was burning with anxiety.
He kept urging the soldiers to ignore their equipment and hide.
Looking at the soldiers who were desperately trying to protect their equipment, Battalion Commander Yang's eyes were a little sore.
Suddenly!
Battalion Commander Yang looked around.
"Five thousand miles! Bastard! Didn't you say that you were here to protect the Cannon Battalion? Are your fucking bazookas fire sticks?”
"The American fighter jets are starting to dive. Fire!!”
At this moment.
There were four people on each side of the slope.
It was Wu Qianli and the others.
"Company commander, let's fire, or it'll be too late!!”
Seeing that the American fighter jets were getting closer and closer to the artillery camp, Yu Congrong was obviously a little impatient.
"No! Wait for Ye Qing's signal!"
Wu Qianli said firmly.
This was the strategy they had discussed earlier. They had to wait for Ye Qing to fire the first shot before the other four points fired the Bazooka rockets at the same time.
He had to endure it!
Yu Congrong hammered the snow in front of him, his eyes red with anxiety.
But he also understood that the captain was right.
Ye Qing had told them before.
If he wanted to use the Bazooka to hit the American fighter jet, he had to dive before dropping the bomb.
In order to ensure the accuracy of the bombs.
The American fighter aircraft dived down and dropped the bombs, then left at a higher altitude.
If they fired at any other time.
Not only would it be difficult to hit the American fighter jet, but it would also alert the enemy.
Therefore, he could only wait!
Ye Qing was also lying on a small slope, aiming at the four American fighter jets that were diving down.
Ye Qing once again entered the Sniper God of War state.
With the dynamic capture ability of the Super Vision Eagle Eye, Ye Qing finally saw it!
Yes, it was!
He really saw the trajectory of the dive.
Bang!
He steadily pulled the trigger, and a loud gunshot suddenly exploded.
" Old Yu, open fire!!"
The moment the gunshot rang out, Thunderlord and the others on both sides of the slope immediately stood up.
The four bazookas aimed at the fighter jet that was diving down.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Four rockets shot out, heading straight for the fighter jet squad that had yet to react.
"Damn it! Pull up! Pull up! It's an anti-air weapon!"
One of the pilots in the fighter jet formation pulled the control stick hard and didn't forget to communicate with his comrades.
However, what terrified the American pilot was…
No one responded to him.
Four of them were in a flying formation, but he was the only one who managed to escape.
Not only that.
What was even more frightening was that the pilot heard three consecutive explosions from the corner of his eye.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
He turned his head and looked down.
In the direction of the explosion, there were three fighter aircraft wreckage that had fallen into pieces.
Buzz!
The American fighter pilot's mind went blank.
"Company Leader, Company Leader! We've been attacked. The troops below have defensive weapons. Spider 1, 3, and 4 have all been shot down.”
In the fighter squadron's radio.
The surviving pilot screamed in horror.
What the hell!
The remaining eight pilots looked down.
As expected!
He could clearly see three balls of fire that were still burning, and he could tell that they were the crashed fighter jets.
"It's Bazuka! We've been ambushed! It's a bazooka rocket!”
The surviving fighter pilot's voice had already changed.
The arrogant expression from before was nowhere to be seen.
He was like a frightened child. Other than screaming and crying, he could do nothing.
It was just a dive!
Only one fighter jet was left in the small flying team.
On the ground.
Battalion Commander Yang and the rest of the Cannon Battalion were dumbstruck.
It felt like a dream.
Just now…After a loud gunshot, the cockpit of a fighter plane exploded.
Then, four rockets shot down two more American fighter jets...
And the one who completed all of this.
It was precisely the five people whom they had expressed that they could not understand, Wu Qianli and Ye Qing!!!
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