Facing an entire platoon, even someone as fierce as Song Heping couldn't help but feel uncertain.
No matter how skilled he was, he couldn't eliminate a whole platoon in just a few seconds.
As soon as the enemy responds, he'll be in danger.
But there's no time for thinking or weighing options now.
The Desheka Machine Gun must be destroyed!
But just taking out one machine gunner isn't enough; another will take his place.
So the machine gun itself must be destroyed.
Distance—
30-40 meters.
Numbers—
1 person, himself.
The enemy, about twenty-something.
Weapons—
No heavy weapons.
"Damn!"
Song Heping thought to himself, if only I had a grenade launcher.
One shot would make that machine gun permanently silent.
Hand grenades wouldn't work either.
Throwing one over might not destroy the Desheka Machine Gun.
That thing is Former Soviet-made, rugged, crude, and extremely durable.
All he could rely on was the AK-12 assault rifle in his hands.
Let's do it!
