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v3 Chapter 496: Crackdown

Chapter 496 Repression

He Zhixing led the company all the way to the barricades. With the fortifications of the barricades and several light machine guns, he once successfully blocked thousands of thugs on a street. / Very literature /

"Oh ~"

A crooked rocket flew to a place more than ten meters in front of the barricade and exploded. He Zhixing was shocked. The mob actually got the rocket launcher, and at a glance it was the US military's standard rocket launcher Bazuka.

"Mum-, ​​if it wasn't for someone who got the US military, it would be a riot."

He Zhixing is the supreme commander here, the lieutenant company commander, who just built a barricade to support them is a militia platoon. They are the barricade construction quickly completed with the help of the Chinese.

Some Chinese even moved out of their own rice bags and poured them into sacks to become the simplest sandbags. Others used glass bottles to make some of the simplest incendiary bombs. In self-defense.

Now that the thugs actually got the US military's standard rocket launcher, the barricades in that area are likely to be irresistible.

"Company commander, there are thugs in a few streets nearby!"

"A long row, you are responsible for leading them to transfer. I personally lead them towards the port, where there is one of our camps."

As a company commander, He Zhixing naturally knew that the direction of the port was where the militia was heavily guarded. Although it had not been built, it had stored a lot of materials and was able to quickly build field positions.

"Fuck, these thugs are just crazy! There is no support for the time being, cover them quickly and I will lead the team to attract them."

He Zhixing spit and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, his team did not have many casualties, and some of the wounded soldiers also followed the civilians.

"give me!"

He grabbed a bazooka on the shoulder of a bazooka, and after loading, he aimed the thug who was rushing insanely and pulled the trigger fiercely.

"Hmm ~ boom--"

The rocket launcher made in China has a range several times that of Bazuka, and its power is much greater. Once it was fired, half of the streets were caught in an explosion. At least a dozen thugs were killed on the spot.

Compared with the regular emperor, those thugs who are not amateurs have basically no military qualities except knowing that they aimed their guns at the enemy and fired.

He even saw He Zhixing lifted the bazooka, and then hesitated for a moment before he was blown up by the rocket.

"Look at the port's troops. There should be more heavy weapons! Hope the mob has fewer heavy weapons."

He Zhixing was not completely dispersed by the smoke from the explosion. He raised his binoculars and checked the situation in the two streets ahead. Many thugs were coming, most of them had weapons, and some even wore police and security guards. It seems that these people have also become thugs.

"withdraw!"

He Zhixing also stayed shortly, and it was not necessary to bump into these hybrids.

Although he has long heard that Americans are very racist, blacks have suffered a lot of cruel abuse. Now, when they see that they are trying to take revenge on the emperor's side before they land, they want to impose atrocities on their Chinese compatriots. Only then did He know that the Americans' self-proclaimed democracy and credibility are also extremely dirty .

A group of people evacuated quickly, and from time to time came to the Harbour Avenue leading to the port. This is a one-way street. Due to the exclusive use of the pier, the road is very wide. At this point, the Chinese People ’s Army of a battalion had already laid out two lines of defense, the fortification of tactical sandbags, and was even preparing to lay mines.

When He Zhixing arrived, the erection of heavy machine guns had already been completed here, and the armored vehicles had been concentrated to prepare for the next battle. ^ / Very literature / ^

"Campmaster, the situation ahead is very critical. We are pulling back at least thousands of thugs with some heavy weapons."

He Zhixing said to the battalion chief Xu Shi'an.

Xu Shi'an said indignantly, "Fuck, these hybrids are still roaring, and other directions have also found armored vehicles and some standard heavy weapons. It seems that the US military and police forces in the city have rioted. Our defense is under great pressure."

"Please ask the battalion commander to assign a task." He Zhixing was not afraid of death, instead he hoped to kill more thugs.

"You take a platoon to dock support immediately, to make sure the fleet landed without fail. If you see it, it is our reinforcements."

Xu Shi'an pointed to the sea in the distance, and saw that near the sea level, a big ship just showed up, and in about ten minutes, he could reach the shore.

"Such a large fleet !!! How many ships are there !!!"

He Zhixing seemed to understand something. After saluting, he brought a platoon and focused on bringing a few sharpshooters to support the dock.

He Zhixing came to the dock and saw thousands of Chinese workers emptied the dock a long time ago with port machinery. As a soldier, He Zhixing knew that it was opening and organizing the landing site.

Raising the telescope, he looked into the distance and found that there were many landing ships. "These big guys will not all have a large number of water and land tanks in their stomachs."

According to the usual amphibious landing battle, what he will see next is a perfect landing operation.

American planes were imprisoned on ground airports, fuel was separated, and even some important parts were dismantled and placed under the care of the Chinese People's Army. The radar station has also been shut down. After all, these states are just waiting for a formal takeover two or three days later. At this time, the Americans could not resist even if they knew that a large Chinese fleet had arrived.

After all, at a large level, the Americans promised to deliver these places, the air force of the airport air force and the radar station, of course, completely withdrawn in one breath. On a small level, these insurgents cannot threaten such a large landing.

At this moment in the suburbs of San Francisco, the riot leader Harris smiled and said to General Victor, "General Victor, you have already seen that we are fully capable of bringing San Francisco to the ground, and then we can return to the east, hahaha ... "

"So our risk is really too great."

Victor looked at a check in his hand and was already shaken.

"As long as the consortiums are happy, and as long as the great American people can rise up against the occupation of those **** yellow-skinned monkeys, we are the winners."

Harris did his best to incite, "Some of the police officers at Colonel's regiment who maintained order came to our side. We have enough trucks for them to flee. We will join the refugee wave together. The two Chinese When he landed three days later, all he left was a mess. "

"As you wish, Mr. Harris." Victor accepted the check, and immediately called in the staff, and ordered loudly, "I just received a report that the Chinese militiamen are slaughtering our civilians, boys, let us pack up Take a look at these **** yellow-skinned monkeys. Mr. Harris will help us get back to the east as soon as possible. He has enough cars and even a railway ... "

In less than ten minutes, Vic, the commander of the 108th Division of the US Army, successfully instigated the US army of this division. Under the hatred of racism and the promise of wanton robberies and killings, the U.S. army quickly rushed towards the city.

They will meet thousands of thugs there, and more and more motley crowds joining the arson and robbery.

At San Francisco's marina, the fleet's transport ships are about to land, the ship's air defense fire is on high alert, and the carrier has been deployed in the tens of miles of offshore waters and is taking off.

Hou Xiaoshan stood on the first landing ship numbered xs055, lowered his looking glasses, and shouted loudly, "Attention of the ministries, we followed the brothers of the Marine Brigade. After the pontoon bridge was set up, we gave Lao Tzu a rush!"

In addition to a marine brigade responsible for protecting the Chinese, the emergency operation was responsible for killing the mob by their 166 divisions.

The 166 Division has very rich experience in urban street fighting, and its combat style is also very tough. It is one of the troops that Cai Yan was named to the North American town.

"This tank doesn't seem to be able to run on two legs. It can only start with an infantry lane fight."

The Marine Brigade has some amphibious tanks, but the Marine Brigade shoulders the task of rescuing the fire and missing out on the task of rescuing the Chinese. To carry out rapid assaults everywhere, the ground killing can only be given to the 166th Division.

Soon, huge cargo terminals docked with the first transport ships.

Hou Xiaoshan jumped off the transport plane first, and shouted loudly with a microphone, "Hurry up for Lao Tzu. Tens of thousands of thugs are waiting for you to kill. The action is slow, so I will leave food for the people behind."

The huge San Francisco cargo terminal can support the docking of more than a dozen transport ships. From time to time, a heavily armed group is assembled.

"A group to support the dock position!"

Hearing the sound of gunfire from the pier, it seems that the mobs have already attacked. Due to geographical reasons, they have not seen the fleet drop so many fully armed regular troops.

All the 166 Division needs to do is quickly go to kill the riots after the assembly is completed.

"There is a ball, go ahead!"

Hou Xiaoshan got on a combat vehicle and took the lead in rushing towards the dock.

A few minutes to the crossfire site, more than 2,000 thugs are using a lot of light weapons, a small number of rocket launchers attack this simple dock position.

"Fuck, a bunch of hybrids, aren't they so close to each other waiting for shelling? Measure the coordinates right away and ask for naval gun support."

The thugs in the distance crowded in the narrow streets, facing the fierce firepower of the militia barracks for a while.

Hou Xiaoshan looked at this situation, and he didn't get it right. The best way now is to cover the gun.

In less than ten minutes, the measurement is complete.

"For the d3 fleet, we need firepower support. The enemy's firepower parameters are ..."

Hou Xiaoshan watched the time with his watch, only three minutes, he heard a roar from behind, that is the 100mm and 150mm and 200mm guns of the escorted d3 fleet spoke.

American thugs who were blocked by the militia at the corners of the street, but refused to give up, only a small number of people who wanted to take a short approach to the dock saw a large number of ships on the sea ahead, but were blocked due to the current chaos The main force of the living thugs is to retreat and not to leave, and they can't attack if they want to attack.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

A violent explosion came in an instant. Hou Xiaoshan could see the streets hundreds of meters away without using a telescope. It has become a sea of ​​fire, not only the streets, but also those unmanned buildings. less.

"Kill the Chinese and take the dock! There are mountains of goods, medicines worth more than gold, and luxury cars ..."

The American thugs who were still shouting these seditious slogans just now did not understand what was going on, and were covered by the overwhelming set of naval artillery shells.

With such a volley, almost two-thirds of the unorganized and chaotic thugs were eliminated.

Hou Xiaoshan watched the two regiments in the back assemble again, and waved his hand: "On a regiment, quickly settle the battle! In the face of the mob, all shots, Lao Tzu repeated the command, in the face of the mob, all shots. Know that there is no ! "

"understand--!!"

The shouts of more than 3,000 people from the 166 Division were heard by even the American thugs in the sea of ​​smoke, but the next moment, their panic-stricken eyes, seeing through the thick smoke were a group of elites wearing city camouflage. The soldier, armed with a fully automatic rifle, launched an attack on himself.

"Burstin, what is that! God, is it the Chinese?"

"Damn, David, hurry, run!"

"God, armed squadrons, how could that be all active duty army. Where did they come from !!!"

...

Looking at those Chinese people wearing strange digital camouflages, the undead thugs had no courage to fire at all, and wanted to run away.

However, it is too late. In front of the 166 Division, which is good at both field and street fighting, these remnants can't beat but can't run.

"Da da da……"

The imperial soldier who rushed to the front took up the Chinese rifle in his hand and took a random glance at it. A few bullets were shot out, and several thugs fell down.

More and more Chinese soldiers rushed up to catch up with the mob, and the circuitous troops began to scramble.

"Damn, you dogs are hybrids, and they are ready to treat you kindly. It seems you are not blessed."

Some soldiers rushed into the mob group, watching the thugs who were scared to surrender, without a word, slumped, held up the Chinese rifle, and pulled the trigger without pause: "Bang!"

A policeman who was still wielding Garland's rifle was killed and his brain splattered to the extreme.

The killing of others is simpler.

"Fuck! Damn it."

Officers and soldiers are not relenting. In the face of these thugs who can raise butchers and rifles to kill Chinese and burn them, it is best to shoot them on the spot.

The soldiers smashed these mobs who had not yet disappeared with their butts in their hands. From time to time, they lifted their feet and mammothed them, and the heavy military boots could knock them to the ground.

A squad leader led a squad around a mob and ordered: "Hit!"

"Da da da……"

Several automatic rifles fired and killed all the dozen or so thugs.

This situation is also happening everywhere. The officers lead one class, one platoon, surrounded by a group of thugs, and began to execute the order of the local execution ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ American thugs are also afraid of death, especially the killing Zheng Huan At that time, he was knocked into the door by the regular army of the Chinese, and he was so scared that he shouted and pleaded for mercy.

"You are paralyzed. When the Chinese kneeled and asked for mercy, have you ever spared them, if there is no prevention at the top, let's come early, you are afraid to kill half of the Chinese in San Francisco."

When encountering such begging, the squad leaders all politely lowered the muzzle of the pistol, aimed at the mob's head, and shot a headshot.

The squads of class size are strangling these thugs quickly. Some thugs run slightly faster, but it doesn't matter.

"Aim! Shoot!"

Within a range of two or three hundred meters, two legs could not run through the bullets, and a volley shot mostly fell.

It ’s a long way to go, but I have n’t breathed a long time ago. I looked up and saw a bunch of middlemen who were overwhelmed.

"Da da da……"