The outlines of more pickup trucks and wheeled armored vehicles appeared in the dust behind!
"Hold steady..."
"Hold steady..."
Song Heping's voice was like ice water, pouring through the communicator.
The first pickup truck, unaware of anything, roared as it crossed the invisible "death line" at the entrance to the rocky zone!
"Fire!!"
Song Heping's roar exploded like thunder! He suddenly pulled the trigger!
"Dadadadadada——!!!"
The roar of the PKM general-purpose machine gun instantly tore through the desert silence!
The scorching stream of bullets lashed toward the leading pickup truck's hood like the Grim Reaper's whip!
Bullets struck the pickup's hood with a piercing "clang clang" sound, penetrating the thin sheet metal and drilling into the engine compartment!
Almost simultaneously, on the first line of defense, two other PKMs, several RPK light machine guns, and dozens of assault rifles opened fire at the same time!
The dense rain of bullets was like a sudden metal storm, instantly shrouding the foremost pickup trucks!
"Pupupupu!"
"Clang clang clang clang——!"
"Boom!"
The leading pickup truck's hood exploded with a burst of black smoke and flames, and the hood flew off!
The vehicle, like a drunken beast, swerved and crashed into the rock wall beside it, emitting a loud metallic screech.
The machine gunner on the truck was torn to shreds by cross-firing bullets even before they could react.
The driver of the second pickup truck was shot through the windshield, his head exploding, causing the out-of-control vehicle to tumble into the sand, kicking up swirling dust, soon lying upside down in a sandy ditch.
The heavy machine gunner on the third pickup truck had just turned the gun when a precisely aimed rifle bullet came from nowhere, blowing off their top.
Their blood and white tofu-like brain matter splattered all over the nearby people.
"Enemy attack!!!"
"Take cover! Get off the vehicles! Get off!"
"RPG! Blast those rocks for me!"
"Machine guns! Suppress them! Suppress them!"
The GNA convoy descended into chaos.
Panic-stricken screams, chaotic orders, the wailing of engines, the explosive sounds of bullets hitting metal and rock...
They formed a bloody symphony of death! The following vehicles crammed together at the narrow entrance, becoming excellent living targets.
Soldiers jumping off were constantly being knocked over by whizzing bullets, instantly dyeing the yellow sand red.
"Well done!"
From a vantage point behind the second line of defense, through binoculars, a wrench observed the hellish scene at the entrance and swung his fist vigorously.
Song Heping showed no expression, the PKM in his hand continuing to spew fire, precisely sweeping any attempt to organize counterattack fire points.
He was like the most composed machine, calculating the consumption of bullet chains, controlling the shooting rhythm.
The soldiers on the first line of defense, after the initial tension, inspired by the overwhelming success of the ambush and Song Heping's leading role, erupted with fierce combat power.
However, the chaos didn't last long.
"Armored vehicle! Watch the armored vehicle!"
A warning came from the observation post through the communicator.
An English-made "Jackal" wheeled armored reconnaissance vehicle, using relatively thick armor and the deadly 12.7mm machine gun on its roof, forcibly crashed into the area, clearing the burning pickup wrecks in front like a robust steel beast!
The turret on the roof started to rotate slowly, the coarse barrel resembling a Poison Snake raising its head, targeting a heavy machine gun position on the first defense line.
"RPG! Focus fire on that armored vehicle!"
Song Heping ordered sharply.
He was very familiar with the performance and protection of this armored vehicle.
Its name might sound intimidating, but in reality, it was also thin-skinned.
A Haftar soldier with an RPG launcher emerged from behind cover, aimed, and pulled the trigger!
"Whoosh——whoosh whoosh!"
Several trails of white smoke with tails rushed at the "Jackal"!
Boom!
An explosion of fire erupted at the armored vehicle's front.
The "Jackal"'s armor was thin-skinned, but its protection clearly surpassed that of a pickup truck. Most rockets were blocked by makeshift anti-RPG sandbags stacked at the front, leaving only a smoking hole, and the metal jet didn't penetrate the cabin.