Qu Sen had long since become impatient as he watched the others fight to their heart's content. He grabbed the '60 Flames' with both hands and skillfully slung it over his shoulder. He shouted, "Yes, sir!"
But at this moment, the 'suspected' Blues command vehicle had already begun to withdraw from the battlefield. The rear of the vehicle was quickly covered by the dust on the battlefield.
"F * ck!" Qu Sen cursed. He didn't need Hao Pingan's reminder. He carried the '60 Flames' and chased down the hill.
The Blue Team troops below had been returning fire. However, none of the blanks had hit the target. Qu Sen didn't know if anyone was aiming at him. He could only carry the rocket launcher and run as fast as he could up the hill.
The foundation he had laid from the 400-meter obstacle run played a crucial role at this moment. Although there were no roads on the hill and it was full of weeds and shrubs, Qu Sen's speed was not affected at all. In a few breaths of time, he had covered over 50 meters. Looking down at the mountain path, he discovered that his speed had surpassed the Blues' armored vehicle that was driving on the obstacle filled mountain path.
He estimated the distance. He was too far away from the armored vehicle. Although the regiment had urgently added the '60 Flames' training program before the drill, the time was too short after all. Moreover, he had only shot at fixed targets. He didn't have any ammunition now. He only had one chance to shoot.
After a little consideration, Qu Sen simply ran down the hill. Using a small tree as cover and support, he set up the '60 Flames' and aimed at the approaching target.
The moment the armored vehicle passed through a 'destroyed' assault vehicle and exposed the side armor, Qu Sen didn't hesitate to start the fire.
The white smoke left behind by the rocket shot out in a straight line temporarily blocked Qu Sen's line of sight. In order to not be 'killed', Qu Sen didn't have time to look at the results of the battle. After he finished the fire, he carried the rocket launcher and moved up the hill while looking for cover. After hiding behind a large tree, he let out a sigh of relief and carefully lowered his head to look downwards.
"Beautiful!" Qu Sen saw that the armored vehicle that he suspected to be the Blue Team's "command vehicle" had stopped on the mountain road, emitting white smoke.
While Qu Sen couldn't help but cheer for his beautiful strike, in the command vehicle of the Blue Team's pursuit unit, the commander sat there sulking, ignoring the pain in his right hand from the slap he had received in anger.
The command vehicle had stopped, and all communications in the vehicle had been cut off.
"That's not fair. Who said that the communication in the vehicle would be cut off if the armored vehicle was destroyed?" A young staff officer in the vehicle complained bitterly.
"Shut up!" The Blues commander scolded the staff officer with an ashen face.
"F * ck!" While the Blues commander was scolding in the vehicle, Qu Sen couldn't help but curse on the hillside not far from the vehicle. Because he wasn't sure if the armored vehicle he had just 'destroyed' was the Blues' command vehicle, he was happy for a while before the excitement passed.
But seeing the vehicles of the Blue Team's pursuit unit continuously retreating under his nose, and having no ammunition to shoot at them, he was furious.
But fortunately, because the Blues began to retreat, the various combat teams on both sides of the mountain road began to pursue them along the hillside. In the midst of the retreat, the Blues' vehicles were constantly hit and then stalled.
While Qu Sen was hiding behind a large tree and cheering for his comrades, a Blues' anti-armor vehicle rushed to the side of the mountain road in order to quickly retreat from the battlefield.
In order to make it easier for the soldiers in the vehicle to fight back with individual weapons, the vehicle's roof was opened.
Qu Sen stood on high ground, and the people in the vehicle were exposed to his sight.
With such a good opportunity, why would he hesitate? Qu Sen didn't care about his weapons and equipment. He directly threw the rocket launcher in his hand to the side, picked up the Type 81 assault rifle on his back, pulled up the gun, stood in a standing position, and fired at the anti-armor vehicle.
After a burst of gunfire from the Type 81 assault rifle, the smoke emitters on the helmets of the driver and the crew in the vehicle began to smoke.
Qu Sen's shooting action reminded the attack teams that had already emptied their ammunition. One by one, they put down the launchers in their hands, picked up their Type 81 assault rifles, and began to shoot at the exposed Blue Team soldiers at the foot of the mountain. For a moment, the entire battlefield was filled with gunfire, and the battle was in full swing.
The Blues on the mountain road weren't stupid. After discovering that the ambushers on both sides of the mountain were shooting with firearms, they immediately put down their shields and began to fire back with the vehicle's machine guns. Because the dust on the battlefield was gradually blown away by the wind, the Blue Team's field of vision was less obstructed, and with the protection of armor, the Red Team's ambushers were clearly at a disadvantage. "Casualties" began to increase.
The Type 81 assault rifle emptied a magazine in 30 seconds. Qu Sen quickly emptied all four magazines on him. Seeing his comrades around him "sacrificed" one after another, anger rushed to his head.
He pulled out a grenade, pulled out the ring, and threw it at an assault vehicle at the foot of the mountain. The grenade hit, but after hitting the assault vehicle's armor, it bounced a meter before exploding on the ground.
Qu Sen looked at the assault vehicle that was still moving forward. Gritting his teeth, he pulled out another grenade, raised it high, and rushed out.
The vehicle's machine guns were sweeping the Red Team's ambushers on the mountain slope. When the shooter saw a Red Team soldier rushing over with a grenade in hand, he quickly adjusted his shooting angle. Before he could take aim, he heard the soldier yell at the top of his lungs, "Stop the car and surrender, or I'll stuff the grenade in!"
The shooter with the vehicle's machine guns saw the Red Team soldier's ferocious expression and his threatening words. He didn't even have time to consider whether or not the Red Team soldier would stuff the grenade in the vehicle. He was stunned, and the movement of his hand holding the gun stopped. He didn't know whether or not he should surrender according to the drill's rules. Unable to make up his mind, he turned his head to look at the vehicle's captain.
With someone taking the lead, the other soldiers naturally followed suit. When they heard Qu Sen's shout, they all carried their grenades and rushed down the slope, surrounding the few remaining tanks of the Blue Team in three layers inside and three layers outside. They yelled loudly, "If you don't surrender, stuff the grenades in the vehicle.
Faced with this situation, some of the Blue Team soldiers held onto the idea of "We can't run away anyways. If we can destroy one enemy, then we'll destroy one." They opened fire, giving them a stubborn resistance.
Some of them were worried about the drill's rules. Although they didn't surrender, they still stopped firing.
After the stubborn resistance vehicles were blown up by countless grenades, the dust from the explosion dyed the vehicles white. The battlefield gradually quieted down.
Aside from the few vehicles at the rear of the Blue Team that had taken the lead and retreated in time, most of the others had been "destroyed" on the mountain path.
A battle of resistance had unknowingly developed into an ambush, and then uncontrollably turned into a battle of annihilation.
This result was something that none of the Red Team soldiers who had participated in the battle had expected before the battle began.
After quickly checking the results of the battle, the commander of the Red Team's armored regiment couldn't help but laugh to the sky. Previously, when he had led his troops to move, they had been ambushed by the Blue Team's anti-armor unit. Who would have thought that right after turning around, he would have the opportunity to give them a taste of their own medicine?
This feeling of venting his anger was definitely an indescribable pleasure.
And at this time, what was Qu Sen doing? Of course, he was going to confirm whether or not the armored vehicle he had destroyed was Blues' command vehicle.
When he saw with his own eyes that apart from the driver and two soldiers, everyone else was a military officer, Qu Sen smiled.
He didn't need to ask to know that this was definitely a command vehicle.
Because of their victory, the soldiers of the Red Team were all smiles. The commander of the Blue Team's armored regiment didn't notice that there was a soldier in the crowd who was smiling especially happily. Instead, with a gloomy face, he ordered his subordinates to regroup and wait for the director to send someone over.
Because Qu Sen was curious about what the inside of Blues' command vehicle was like, he leaned over and opened the door to take a look inside. After taking a look inside, he couldn't help but admit that the Blues' weapons and equipment aside, just the command system of the armored soldiers was more than one level higher than the Red Team's. Looking at the command vehicle, the control panel was completely modern. The armored regiment's command vehicle really couldn't compare to the Blues'.
After taking a closer look inside, Qu Sen's gaze was attracted by a military notebook inside the command vehicle. He thought to himself, "Maybe this notebook is the Blue Team's communication terminal with the higher-ups.
Thinking of this, he got into the car and pulled out all the connecting cables on the laptop.
"What are you doing?" A Blues soldier saw Qu Sen's actions and shouted loudly.
"Spoils of war, do you understand?" Qu Sen waved the military notebook in one hand at the Blues soldier.
"Do you understand what you're doing, country bumpkin?" The Blues soldier muttered hatefully in a low voice and then went to line up according to the instructions.
Qu Sen smiled as he watched the Blues soldier go to line up. He just happened to see the staff officer he was familiar with calculating the results of the battle. He handed the military notebook to him and told him that he had seized it from the Blues' command vehicle. Maybe he could find some useful information inside.
At this time, the Red Team also began to regroup. Qu Sen ran into the formation.
"Quickly regroup and withdraw from the battlefield!" After a brief moment of happiness, the commander of the armored regiment was the first to come to his senses and immediately gave the order to retreat.
It was possible that the commander of the Blues' pursuit unit had already reported the situation to the command center when they were attacked. Based on the speed of the Blue Team's troops, it was likely that the rescue team was already on the way.
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