My Strength Does Not Allow Me to Low-key

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Frank held the M79 and fired a grenade in the direction he just saw.

However, this first shot was a bit off, a bit far away from the area just now.

But Frank's delivery was good. This was originally a grenade aimed at by a sniper hiding in the grape fields.

The explosion did not hit the sniper, but it missed the mark and blew up another group of enemies who were about to move towards the castle.

Two people were blown away on the spot, and several more were lying on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Adams on the other side couldn't help but let out a strange scream and waved his fist at Frank.

But before the old man could be happy for a long time, he heard a 'dang' sound.

Then the old man fell off the table behind him, and Frank's heart trembled when he saw this scene.

"Adams!"

He yelled Adams' name and moved quickly over.

Although they only have a superior-subordinate relationship, they still have a friendship after working together for so many years.

And even though he was ordered to be hunted down by Adams before, he also knew that Adams still showed mercy.

Including this time he came to Colombia, it was Adams who guided him. Even in the most critical moment before, it was Adams who reached out to save him.

So of course he was very excited to see Adams get knocked out.

Fortunately, Adams was wearing a helmet, and the bullet just left a deep groove on his helmet.

The old guy lay unconscious on the ground for a while, then got up.

Frank was overjoyed to see Adams getting up again.

"Fuck, these damn bastards, Frank, please be more accurate next time, I'll calibrate it for you..."

As he spoke, the old man came to the window with a sign.

But this time he didn't poke his head out.

Instead, he rummaged through several boxes at the back to find it.

After a while, I actually found a periscope in a box. It was an old thing from the former Soviet Union.

This thing is the Army version. During World War II, it was prepared in large quantities for the former Soviet Union's troops on the Western Front.

Its main function is for officers in the trenches to observe the enemy's situation outside.

Using such a periscope, you don't have to lean out of the trench, and you don't have to be a target for the enemy.

Because of this, this thing was very popular during that time.

After the station, a large number of equipment was also provided to front-line troops. However, with the changes in war patterns, this kind of thing rarely appeared.

And in their intelligence station, there are a lot of weird things like this.

After all, there are a lot of weapons and equipment here, purchased from Eastern Europe.

The reason why I purchased things from there was that they were cheap, and also to distribute them to some local arms dealers.

After all, supporting the locals does not require any equipment that is too sophisticated or has too high a technical content.

These simpler things are enough, so there is the periscope that Adams is using now.

Because the biggest shortcoming of this M79 is that it has a single shot and cannot be fired continuously like the new grenade launcher.

So when you fire a gun, you need to load a round of ammunition.

And after each reload, you have to re-aim.

This will easily expose you to enemy snipers.

Now with Adams, Frank's pressure is much easier.

The old guy leaned against the window and asked Frank to launch a grenade in the previous direction.

After observing the impact point, based on where the enemy's muzzle flash is nearby, the coordinates are reported.

Help Frank correct his position. Although this is stupid, the effect of this blind fire is really good.

When Frank fired the third grenade, he finally took out a machine gun on the opposite side.

The successful cooperation made Adams scream strangely, and Frank became more and more excited.

Soon the two became more and more skilled in cooperating, and even a grenade launcher gave Frank the feeling of a mortar.

The two of them were hiding in the room and firing continuously, because they were using curve attack mode.

There is no need to show up at the window, and the enemy opposite has nothing to do with them.

In ten minutes, Frank fired more than twenty grenades.

It blasted the enemies on the opposite side to the point of howling like ghosts and wolves, and even the sniper rifle stopped firing.

At this time, the defenders in the castle had been suppressed by enemy firepower.

At this moment, seeing that his fire suppression was effective, the enemies in the grape fields began to retreat one after another, and their morale was immediately boosted.

Tongues of flame spurted out of the window again.

He knocked down several more of the black figures running around in the grape fields.

Standing outside the manor in the distance, the two brothers Li Fei and Li Zhen, who were supervising the battle, were gnashing their teeth as they watched.

Originally, after a series of losses, they had already summed up their experiences and lessons several times when they went back.

It feels like the team's combat effectiveness has been greatly improved compared to before, and this time everyone came well prepared.

But at the beginning, the fight went smoothly, but who could have thought of the critical moment, when it was time to become ruthless.

Their team failed again and was driven back by the enemy.

This situation of fighting until the end, always just short of the last breath, really made the two of them feel very depressed.

On the contrary, the clone instructor next to them felt very normal at the moment.

After all, to be honest, the group of people under these two brothers could only be described as a paramilitary organization.

Not even as good as the militiamen, they only had some shooting and simple basic training.

And it's not even the slightest bit different from a real soldier.

Of course, with the military qualities of those people, it would be enough for them to deal with the exchange of fire with the local B society on a daily basis.

And meeting these real professional soldiers now is naturally the best opportunity for training.

In the beginning, even if they had a numerical advantage, they could not gain any advantage in front of others.

But now, it has only been a few days, and it has reached a point where we can maintain a stalemate with the opponent without losing, which is already great.

Now all they have left is this last breath. If they can survive it, a strong army will be born.

Although there are some casualties now, this is the only way for all strong armies.

Without such repeated beatings, how could the team's tenacity be tempered?

At this time, the soldiers who launched the first wave of attacks had basically withdrawn.

They were also at a disadvantage because they did not have heavy weapons and were blown back by the enemy with rifle grenades.

Soon these people were stopped by the clone instructor, and then they were given a large amount of energy drinks.

Soothed by the sweet drinks, these people quickly calmed down.

Of course, they don't know that what they drink is not an ordinary energy drink.

These drinks are specially prepared by these clone officers, using special formulas...

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