Bloody Mincemeat Machine
Chapter 736:Bloody Mincemeat Machine
The barrage from the ground will be shredded directly from the Apache, which survived the anti-aircraft missile, thanks to five four-in-a-two-millimeter anti-aircraft armored vehicles mounted by Syrian government forces on the ground.
However, the Syrian government forces have not yet dispersed from the joy of shooting down the US helicopter gunship, a galloping air-to-surface missile, so that the Syrian government army's anti-aircraft armored vehicle will be parts state, and it is shattering.
Twelve Super Hornet aircraft supported from the U.S. aircraft carrier have relentlessly reaped the joy of the Syrian government forces.
Without the slightest pity, it is like a skilled hunter who ruthlessly hunts the prey in the jungle.
Four Super Hornets launched ground-attacks, with intense artillery fire and missiles, costing the Syrian government army hard.
And the U.S. special forces on the ground were finally able to launch an effective counterattack, although they are now isolated, but the fire from the sky helped them quickly stabilize their positions.
Intensive counter-attack gunfire, rang out at the position, and all the soldiers of the Syrian government forces, all around them, fell down one by one.
However, the pressure on the US special forces is also unprecedented, and the short-term exchange of fire has caused them half of the casualties.
Because there are at least hundreds of muzzles around them, point-shooting, there is no need for too precise a target, a dense bullet, enough to cover the area.
Just as the four Super Hornets had just left, two more Super Hornets arrived on the battlefield, this time without firing missiles and dropping two superbombs weighing several tons.
With a huge bomb floating down with a parachute, the U.S. special soldiers on the ground, one by one, all eyes were wide open, which they were familiar with, it was an absolutely lethal thermosmunition.
If such bombs were dropped, if the angle is a little deviation, let alone kill these Syrian government forces, there is no problem, even they will be finished.
“Bombing!”
“Bombing!”
The sound of two huge explosions was detonated like a small nuclear bomb, trembling on both sides of the exchange of fire, the high round fireball appeared in the air, and then spread to the ground, the whole world was red, and at this moment, the air was burning fiercely.
The oscillation of the explosion instantly caused the area of the center of the explosion to an open space, a huge fireball with a diameter of more than 50 meters and a huge high pressure, and squeezed many of the covered Syrian government soldiers into powder.
No one can stop the terrible power of the king of modern bombs, which the United Nations has always wanted to ban from using, but unfortunately, the world's five major streams are equipped with this weapon, so it is impossible to cancel.
The terrible power of the thermobaric bomb, even the U.S. special forces who were four or five hundred meters from the explosion point, were also shocked by the scene in front of them.
However, they did not hesitate, and as the terrible picture of the thermobaric bomb gradually dissipated, the US helicopter appeared again.
This time it was not Apache, but a heavy transport helicopter that took off from the U.S. amphibious assault ship.
Under the sharp rotation of the rotor, these heavy transport helicopters, while using their own weapons to attack the Syrian government forces, while throwing ropes on both sides, a few U.S. Marines, quickly lowered the ropes and joined the U.S. defense forces.
In the process of throwing infantry, twelve heavy transport aircraft, almost never stopped the pressure, just a minute or two, there were hundreds of U.S. Marines on the ground.
At this time, a large number of rockets carried by the helicopters, intensively towards the Syrian government army, the dense explosion, as if the Syrian government forces had been forced to the end of the road.
But just when the U.S. military thought that the situation had been stabilized, a roaring rocket in the distance suddenly flew toward the battlefield.
Long-range tactical rockets that exploded, like the previous scene against the armed forces of the opposition, were staged again over this area.
This time, the tactical rockets that arrived at the same time were not only twelve, but as many as thirty-six.
At the same time, the rockets that exploded, tens of thousands of bullets like heavy rains under the blung, and the ten heavy transport aircraft instantly broke holes, fell to the ground, and the hundreds of U.S. Marines soldiers who landed were killed and injured, and the scene seemed to become a terrible meat-cavenous machine.
Two U.S. military pilots in the defensive position were also hit into a sieve by the bullet, and more than a dozen special forces still insisted on survived.
When he looked blankly at the hundreds of Marines who had just arrived outside, even if he had seen all kinds of dead people and the status quo of the battlefield, he could not control it to spit out.
On the blood-soaked mountain, no complete body could be seen, only a completely torn body, all the blood and flesh, all the wreckage and rubble of the plane around him, all red, and in the sky, it seemed as if there was only a color of bright red.
"My God, medic, hurry up ..." A surviving Marine, roaring with all his strength, and by his side, two life-and-death comrades-in-arms, one with a mouth, the whole body was gone, but they were still gasping for breath, and the eager eyes looked at him, and his mouth would say not to constantly risk the blood bubble.
Wounded and dead, and countless blood and broken arms, turned the scene into hell.
Those who were still able to gasp, most of them with blood-spewing wounds, only one medical guard at the scene survived, but they were also helpless and did not know what to do in this case.
He ran blankly to the nearest wounded man, holding down the blood hole in his monthly hustle, and the other hand took out a morphine syringe and injected it into the soldier's body.
The painful eyes were relieved, but the soldier dissipated as the pain dissipated.
At this moment, in the sky, another group of Super Hornets came over and covered another round of firepower in the area where the Syrian government forces were located.
The battle did not stop, nor did the war show any signs of change because of casualties on both sides.
Both the Syrian government and the U.S. military have paid a heavy price in less than an hour.
In particular, the U.S. military has paid such a heavy price for how to let them give up, not to mention on the scene, although two pilots who were initially needed to be rescued have been killed, but now there are more wounded to be rescued.
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