Lock the crosshair of the sight on the driver's seat of the armored vehicle and kill the driver with the weighted armor piercing bullet. I forced two armored vehicles to stop, and then the two were destroyed by the government's flat artillery. When I wanted to lock three vehicles, I suddenly saw a tank far away in the sight stop and point the black muzzle to me.

"Fuck me" I immediately jumped up like a spring from the ground, turned around with a gun and ran away. Behind me was the terrain I had observed for a long time. It was an abandoned elevator shaft. I didn't know where the door was removed. I jumped in and pulled the elevator cable down.

It takes about 6 to 15 seconds for T72's smooth bore gun to load and fire. That is, as soon as my hand touched the steel cable, the window I just shot was hit by a shell. When it hit directly, it was hit by a hole the size of a refrigerator, broken window lattice, and large pieces of cement wrapped in air waves. They collided everywhere.

With a whoop, a large amount of dust was also blown into the elevator room. If I hadn't worn goggles, I would have been unable to open my eyes. I immediately relaxed my hands and accelerated the fall. The gravel on my head crashed. Some cement blocks hit the wall of the elevator shaft and bounced down again. It made my helmet clang, and a football sized one hit me on the shoulder. My hand was so soft that I almost fell down and died.

Seeing that my position was shelled, my companions were anxious and asked me about my status. I spit out the ash in my mouth and told them I was OK. I climbed from the elevator shaft to the first floor and put on the sniper gun again.

During the time of my transfer, the offensive and defensive war between the two sides has changed to a certain extent. The rebel forces led by tanks and armored vehicles have rushed into the urban area of Ilebo, and the infantry followed have formed a formation, which has changed from positional warfare to close combat Street warfare.

Lao hei and shopkeeper Qian also ran down from the top of the building. When we gathered together, rockets flew down from the heights of several nearby buildings to attack the weakest place on the top of the tank. This attack could not bear the most advanced models, let alone three old tanks of the last century were destroyed immediately, The machine gunner on the tank and armored roof quickly turned the muzzle to shoot, which almost collapsed the roof. The two foreign legions threw down the empty at4 barrel and ran away, but they were still caught up by heavy machine gun bullets and smashed.

Seeing this with another group of Foreign Legions, we immediately rushed out of the alley and fired from behind to attack their machine gunners. When they turned the muzzle around again, the rocket launcher operator had completed the transfer. The RPG of the government army and the at4 of the Foreign Legion opened fire one after another, destroying most of the remaining three vehicles. The last one looked bad, Recoiling artillery and strafe, he hit two of his own men and fled to his own position.

Originally, I thought the tank was going to escape all the way back, but who knew that when the tank retreated to half, it suddenly rushed back like crazy, and it was the kind of hard rush against the gunfire. Even the rush belt was caught off guard. A grenade exploded on the heads of several government troops, half of the squad were killed on the spot, and several others were also hit by machine guns.

The government troops and Foreign Legions responded immediately. Several rockets were fired in unison. The tanks rushed back were hit in the front by three rockets, causing the ammunition inside to explode, and the whole turret was blown up.

"There's a voice" when we were shocked by the desperate spirit of these tank soldiers, Lao Hei suddenly came headless.

"Where's the sound?" we didn't hear it. I even took off the anti riot earplugs and pricked up my ears to listen carefully. There was no strange movement. The gunfire didn't break until now, but it's normal on the battlefield. It's not worth making a fuss at all.

"Over there," old black pointed to the direction of the rebels with his hand and said definitely, "it's like singing."

"Singing?" we were all blinded by Lao Hei's words. It's reasonable that Lao Hei's ear power is very smart and should not be mistaken, but how can someone sing on the battlefield, not a KTV?

"No, it's not a KTV. There's a piano accompaniment. It's a very old tune." Lao Hei said. We also heard his voice. It sounded like something or nothing. The tone was very astringent. We couldn't hear what he was singing.

"Shit? What kind of plane?" I thought to myself, who is so leisurely and carefree to run to the battlefield, playing the piano and singing songs?

"Ready, they're coming up again," cried a government platoon leader standing on the roof, pointing to the heart splitting lung in the distance.

We hurriedly looked in the direction he pointed out. There was a sound of toothache and inhalation. We were aware of two problems. First, we couldn't hold it anymore. We must give up the periphery and fight with them in the city.

2、 The rebel's suicide attack must have something to do with the song. I don't know how many people gathered in the distance. It seems that all armored vehicles have been put into a desperate attack.

If it is a normal force, the government army should still be able to defend, but once these people are not afraid of death, it will be much more difficult.

The radio was in a mess. Some called for reinforcements, some called for artillery fire, and others scolded and told their men not to run. The combat effectiveness of these government forces was really too poor. When they couldn't stand it, someone immediately fled. The soldiers of the Foreign Legion looked calm and looked like fighting to the end.

Some officers shot and killed several people who wanted to escape, and finally stabilized. At this time, the two sides basically entered the coverage of artillery fire and began to bombard each other with guns. Recently, all kinds of machine guns and rifles also began to shoot. The battle did not even warm up and directly entered a white hot state.

After killing several armored vehicle drivers, I was chased like a rabbit by a dog driven by gunfire. At this time, the enemy attacked the city of Ilebo again and began to compete for buildings. My sniper gun was slow. I changed into a short assault rifle and guarded at an intersection to suppress the enemy.

But these rebels are really crazy and frightening. Some of them lie on the ground after being hit by my bullet and continue to fire without losing their breath. This is true several times. I shot the enemy's trunk. They seem to be unaware of the pain. They can still shoot me when they fall to the ground. If I hadn't worn dragon scale bulletproof vests and nano suits with ceramic inserts, I would have been killed long ago, But even so, I had to stop shooting and rest for a few minutes to slow down and return to the battle.

"Fuck, what are these people, death squads?" I stumbled back to the fortification at the intersection with a gun. I couldn't stand up because of the abdominal pain of being shot.

"Even the death squads can't be shot and don't even shout." shopkeeper Qian was also shot twice, but he was much less affected by the bullet than me. He just reached out from the bulletproof jacket layer, pulled down the bullet that had become a cake and continued to shoot, unlike me.

"I can't stand it," cried old black while shooting.

We were beaten so badly, not to mention others. Government troops and foreign legions were also beaten and retreated, but more than 100000 refugees in the city have not withdrawn, so they still have to stay here.

"Shit, they must have something to do with that voice," I said to shopkeeper Qian.

"Yes, I don't think it sounds right," said shopkeeper Qian, who agreed with me.

I looked up at several tall buildings nearby and said to shopkeeper Qian and Lao Hei, "you cover me. I'll climb up and see if I can find something."

"OK, you go." Lao Hei threw two smoke bombs at the intersection. While the enemy's sight was blocked, I bowed my head through the intersection and rushed into a tall building.

From the beginning of the exchange of fire to now, I don't know how many shots have been taken. I don't even have to go through the door. I can go in through a big hole directly from the shell on the wall.

The building was also in a mess. The first floor was full of excreta. It seemed that the building had been abandoned for a long time. I ran up the stairs. Where some stairs were broken, I had to grab the steel bars in the floor and climb up. It took a lot of effort to toss to the sixth floor. I took a telescope to observe it carefully on the side attacked by the rebels.

Most of his rebel soldiers have attacked the city, and only some auxiliary attack troops stay outside. First of all, I saw two rows of 88 mm flapping guns shooting at the city of Ilebo with white smoke, followed by officers and some guards. I even saw the guy named Saif.

If I didn't see the next thing, I might have to start with Saif, but when I saw him, I followed him and saw a very strange person and a very strange thing.

The man had short hair, neatly combed back, wore an old white shirt and a black bow tie. He was sitting on a camping chair smoking. He looked very casual. If he hadn't been surrounded by guards with guns and respectful rebel generals, I would have thought this guy had climbed out of the film, But the length of the man's legs from the ground, plus the ratio of his body length to the back of the chair, tell me that the man is very short, not even half of a normal person. He should belong to the size of a dwarf.

Next to this man, there was that strange thing. I didn't recognize it at first sight. When I looked carefully, I found that it was not a fucking old record player. There was a distorted horn on it, the bottom half was the size of a household induction cooker, and a black plate was turning on it.

In front of the record player, there are some loud speakers. Now the fool can guess the reason why the rebels are crazy.

I hesitated between sniping strange people or destroying the machine. Finally, I decided to hit the machine first, because I was not sure who the man in dress and politeness was, or even whether he was human, so I was not sure that ordinary bullets could kill him, but the old record player could be scrapped at one shot.

Set up the sniper gun and I carefully adjust the sight. At this distance, the rebels can't hit me even if they have snipers. They all use SVD. Even if it has been improved, they can hit 1000 meters to the sky at most. But now I have a distance of 1400 meters from them. To tell the truth, I'm not sure whether I can hit them.

In order to reduce the influence of gravity, I used a special long-range sniper to increase the warhead, adjusted the sight according to the parameters such as wind speed, humidity and air density, and pulled the trigger with a "bang"