Chapter 189 Pretend
On the battlefield, whether you have received professional military training or not, you will actually have two completely different reactions when you are exposed to fierce battles for the first time.
Either they are panicked, especially when they see some more tragic injuries or deaths, some people may even collapse instantly. Many strong men who were eager to try before going to the battlefield immediately exposed Ye Gong's good dragon nature as soon as they came into contact with such a situation. They watched many TV and movies and were addicted to books and picture albums to see those military pictures. They thought that the blood full of male aura was a battle. However, they did not know that when the gunshots sounded, the deafening explosion and gunfire impact, when the raindrops came, the sound of gunshots was like a murderous drum beat in their hearts, and they were immediately scared to the point of not even stepping...
The male host who looked a bit vicissitudes of life was a typical example. If Qi Tianlin hadn't reached out and pulled him back, he would have collapsed in the open space there. Now he had even turned to the basement, holding a bottle of water, his hands were still trembling, and he couldn't even open the bottle cap!
However, that cameraman is obviously another type. Maybe he is a little fat and does not have combat ability, but after a sudden nervousness, he began to be excited and tried to do something through his profession to record this hot and direct scene!
Qi Tianlin stuffed people into a single house and ignored them. He lay on the cement steps, facing the crackling sound of gunfire, and communicated calmly with Mark in the corner. For such veterans, the first thing is safety. After ensuring safety, it is like going to work, which is common: "How many offensive points are there?"
Mark stretched forward with one palm and his thumb buckled inward, and surely drew three directions in the air: "From the shooting sound and bounce point, these three directions, the expansion angle is no more than 150 degrees, which means that the same group of people is divided into three strands, and the combat is somewhat low-quality, and the number of people should be no more than 300 people..." The three sides are obviously places where gunfires are concentrated, and there are no grenades, just rockets are used instead of blasting. There are a lot of vague figures from this corner!
This is the veteran. After hiding in the corner and observing for a while, you can basically judge the opponent's combat ability.
Qi Tianlin frowned: "For the conference itself?" A rocket with its tail flame quickly but not very precisely crossed dozens of meters ahead. Both of them leaned against the steps in a reflex. They heard a bang hitting a hollow cement brick wall over there, and all collapsed in a flash!
Mark hehe: "Those buildings didn't react very much..." He refers to the single houses of the most famous opposition leaders. Obviously, the PMCs were mentally prepared and did not panic. Basically, one or two guards were guarding near the gate, and the others were huddled in the building, starting with a small number of shooting holes left in advance, but with extremely high hit rate!
Qi Tianlin smiled and said, "Then I'll go up too?" A jump shot and bounced on the cement steps and bounced back into the soil next to him. The splashed cement slag just hit his face. He couldn't help but spit out a few times and spit out the powder in his mouth. He felt really unlucky. Mark was still hiding in the corner behind him and laughed, but he also held his rifle and looked at one direction. There was a small gap in the wall there. If the attacker wanted to charge, he would probably come from there, and kept calling Henk on radio: "Are you going to squat in the basement to repair the wine cellar? Why don't you come and help me to block the attack port here?"
Henk muffled: "I'm putting a mud bag!" After a while, he held a bag of dozens of kilograms of soil in one hand and piled up the simplest fortifications at the door. The machine gun hung on his butt and knocked it. The cameraman suddenly felt the picture and took the time to turn around and gave him a close-up. Henk also made a rock gesture from Chik to welcome the shooting!
Qi Tianlin was quick-witted, and rolled into the stairs, then straightened up and rushed upstairs. This was a small three-story house. Yaya was in the top attic. It was obvious that he could hear the crisp sound of AK single shots. Because everyone's carrying amount was not very huge, and there was no clear supply point, it would be better to save some use. Qi Tianlin reminded him on the radio many times, but now he wanted to contact Ji Dongyang and Xiang Zuo.
Because in order to reduce sensitivity, they did not carry the military high-power individual communication system, but only used the more common walkie-talkie. The call distance was only a few kilometers and it had to be in an open area, so the communication between the two over there was intermittent...
With his hand on the ceiling, he flipped over the roof of the attic. Yaya had lifted up a few tiles in four directions, and was so busy that he was checking repeatedly in several directions: "Now they are all concentrated here, and they are rushing very hard!"
Under his guidance, Qi Tianlin came to the gap between the tiles to observe, but focused his attention on several single houses here. He accompanied the reporters and three or four major leaders who did not go to interview. The interviews before were not vaguely not the escape opposition leaders who boarded the micro submarine that night. In his eyes, those foreign attacks were not a big deal. As long as you don’t carry them and get hit by rockets directly, with such a small and medium-sized building, it is really difficult to capture hundreds of PMCs and the defense of the local government forces.
Still, stray bullets kept hitting the surrounding areas, making a puff sound. Some bullets would hit the glass, but more of them were the whizzing sound of bullets running around in the air, indicating that the ballistic route was very close to me...
Qi Tianlin seemed to have never heard of it: "Just be careful not to let people get close to it, help Mark here watch the gap in the wall..." His eyes were always at several separate houses not far from him, and those small buildings that looked similar could now identify different combat powers.
Each building has several windows or holes on the walls that are used to shoot, but the gunshots of one or two buildings seem particularly rhythmic and unhurried. The most important thing is that there is a response between the gunshots. There will never be a novice who is happily holding the fire. Then, when it is almost time to change magazines, it is obvious that one of them is halfway through the other, and the other one pauses and starts to continue, and alternately suppresses, causing many armed personnel to dare not approach this side!
There are masters!
There are still the kind of expert combinations that are very familiar to each other. There are less than six or seven, and Qi Tianlin is even more relieved, but the buildings there are just that he hasn't been to before, so he feels a little itchy...
Suddenly, Ji Dongyang's voice came from the walk-in phone: "We drove to the rear of the attack and requested an encirclement attack! Please instruct!"
Qi Tianlin frowned and stretched his head to the direction of the enemy attack and looked: "Where are you in?"
"First south, three hundred meters behind the ridge on the left side of the resort entrance, close to the highway, you can see that there are nearly one hundred militants gathering beside more than ten pickup trucks and cars. Do you need to encircle and disperse the attack?"
This is the role of the scout, which briefly reports the location, number of people, approximate characteristics, and auxiliary vehicles they see, and provides simple action applications for decision-making.
Qi Tianlin's reply was quick: "Have you found the commander?"
With a brief pause, Ji Dongyang replied simply: "There are six or seven people in different clothes mixed together..."
Qi Tianlin is also adapting to being a commander: "If you try to get a chance, you can come back, but the premise of PMC is to ensure your own life safety. The task is secondary. We use the money to do things." There is really no need to take risks in such a situation.
Ji Dongyang replied clearly, and there was no news.
In the rest of the time, Qi Tianlin basically did not shoot, and even a group of militants approached the wall. Mark, Henke and Yaya were from three directions of high, middle and low, and blocked the fork with three completely different weapons from different angles. Qi Tianlin did not participate. In the end, he still carried his rifle and whispered to Yaya: "If you can't hold it, just call me..." He slipped out from the back door of the small building... he just grabbed the walkie-talk phone lying near Mark, and said he wanted to connect with other PMCs.
Because not all buildings and areas are under attack, after all, the resort is also a flat place. Since the enemy has not formed an encirclement, it is simply a corner to encircle the formation. Some PMCs' stations have not been attacked. Now about fifteen minutes have passed since the first mortar shell. I have basically understood the situation. Some PMCs who did not participate in the battle on the side and behind began to move closer to the front and seek support. After all, the principle of losing their lips and cold teeth is still clear, but at this time, the most common problem of PMCs outside began... unorganized!
Because the sources of PMC are almost varied, from various military forces around the world, the combat systems and command systems they accept are also very different, and the combat modes have their own habits, so when the team is fighting, it is still impossible to see that once the scale of more than 20 or 30 people is more than a certain size, it will begin to be a little uneven...
Once the combat team loses the effective overall coordination relationship, its combat effectiveness will decrease exponentially. Such battles at the platoon level and above will win by relying solely on one person, it is completely a random fabrication of film and television works. There must be overall command to ensure the full display of combat effectiveness.
However, among these senior combatants, there are many commanders with higher military ranks before, and if they have qualifications, they will also compete for each other, so they will usually start to conduct one after another. The basic principle is that those with few people obey the people with more people, and those who participate will then obey first... As long as it is not a principled command error, it can be seen at a glance by these familiar people. Just to cope with the current situation, a commander will be temporarily generated, so they will usually snowball and quickly gather the hands...
Qi Tianlin saw that there were already forty or fifty PMCs behind him and were assigned by a bearded black baseball cap PMC, approaching support in different directions.
He also planned to sneak in to see if there was any chance to get close to the single-family buildings that were obviously the focus of the attack.
Exploring almost all the opposition leaders and figuring out the people around them is the fundamental reason why he traveled all the way here...
The rest are just a cover!
Chapter completed!