Bright Sword Military System

Chapter 48 Retreat
"Speed ​​up!" Yamamoto Kazuki loudly urged his subordinates to attack.

The frontal eight-way attack is getting more and more violent, and they must solve the troubles on the flanks as soon as possible to stabilize the situation.

But at a glance, Yamamoto Kazuki was surprised to find that the small team that had divided the attack had suffered more than half of the casualties.

This is impossible, that is the elite he has trained for many years, the veterans selected from the army, the warriors of the empire!They know how to protect themselves and how to avoid enemy bullets, how could they kill more than half of them in the blink of an eye!
A serious look, Yamamoto Kazuki found the problem.

Most of this squad is shot in the foot and unable to move...

Shot in the foot?

Enemy snipers have absolutely no need to kick their feet. This is not only difficult but also not very lethal. It is obviously superfluous.

So why is it still shot in the foot?
It's a mine!Mine modified with bullets!

Yamamoto Kazuki remembered the landmine that Ono sub-commander stepped on, and gritted his teeth in hatred.

Yamamoto Izuki guessed right, the Japanese army is plunged into a minefield!

This is what Wang Xuexin hopes, or Wang Xuexin deliberately misleads the devil to do so.

The minefield is in a large open space on the west side of the wooden house, and before it was used for testing, it is said that four or five hundred pieces were laid.

Although the four corners of the minefield are marked with red flags, how could the devils pay attention to these red flags during the battle and at night!Even if you notice it, you don't know what that means.

Wang Xuexin took the troops to go deep along the edge of the minefield, and then sniped on the other side. The devil had to flank from the minefield because there were guards in front of him, so this leap happened to be taken into the pit. .

If it were an ordinary devil, it would be fine. If he entered the minefield, he would report it immediately, so the casualties would be much smaller.

But okay, these are the devils of the secret service team, the elites of the empire, and the soldiers of the empire who are strong-willed and advocating the spirit of Bushido...

How could they be intimidated by this difficulty?

How could he be off the line because of this minor injury?

Let alone disobey the order to stop the attack because of this small bullet mine!

So, his foot was injured and he fell on the ground and crawled forward.

If your hand is injured, switch hands and continue.

Just jumping on one foot...

These Japanese troops held a hope in their hearts. They hoped that these mines were only temporarily set up by the enemy after the battle started, so there should not be many mines, and they could break through with their spirit and will!
Otherwise, who would lay so many thunders at the door of the house?

Who did so much bombardment?

Who would have thought that the facts and what they thought were completely different things. The more they rushed forward, the more mines there were. Originally, the injuries caused by the bullets and mines were not too serious. I can walk, but the devils are so lightly injured that they can't fall into the line of fire, but one by one, their limbs are almost crippled.

The worst one was jumping forward after stepping on the mine during the leap forward. There was nothing wrong with this tactical move, but the fault was that it was a minefield. He just threw another bullet into his stomach. A pair of pairs...the one that hurts, curled up like a shrimp on the ground.

After the minefield, Wang Xuexin and the others raised their guns to greet the devils.

Su Xin took the gun from the injured soldier and joined the battle... Although she has no combat experience or even shooting experience, she is of course no stranger to the operation of guns when dealing with guns every day. shooting.

But Su Xin's head was not thinking about the freshness of the first shot, nor the excitement of the bullet hitting the enemy, nor the pain caused by the recoil of the rifle on his shoulder.

What she thought was the wit of Xiaodongbei.

If Xiao Dongbei thought from the beginning that there would be the current situation, that is, flanking the devils and then introducing the devils into the minefield, then, then... that is simply unimaginable, how could he have come up with such a good solution in such a short period of time ?

Su Xin looked at Xiao Dongbei curiously, and saw that he was skillfully doing tactical moves one by one, sometimes tumbling down, sometimes trotting for cover, and every time a shot was fired, a devil fell on the opposite side.

Only then did Su Xin really understand the gap between herself and Xiaodongbei.

No wonder he thought of this method. People are working hard with the devils on the battlefield all day long. Can they be the same as the person who stayed in the arsenal?

Thinking about it, Su Xin suddenly found that Xiao Dongbei's focus on fighting, as well as his movements and posture, were indescribably attractive.So that between the battles, Su Xin can't help but aim his eyes in the direction of Xiaodongbei, and can't help but look for his figure in the dark night.

Yamamoto immediately realized that the mission was about to fail again.

The reason is very simple. The detachment he led suffered so many casualties that it was impossible for them to block the enemy's attack on both sides.

In addition, the enemy's main force on the high ground at the entrance of the village has also returned to support, and if they continue to fight, they will not only fail to achieve the strategic goal, but may also be wiped out.

So Yamamoto Kazuki could only helplessly order: "Send the signal, retreat!"

"Yes!" The subordinate took out the flare gun and fired two flares into the air.

The special team came and retreated quickly, and everyone withdrew from the battlefield in a blink of an eye.

Wang Xuexin only felt the pressure lightly, the enemy had disappeared, leaving only a few corpses and some wounded who could not move.

But it was almost impossible to catch them alive, because the wounded immediately played the role of covering the retreat of the main force, holding submachine guns on the spot and beating the Eighth Route Army indiscriminately.

After the submachine gun bullets are finished, pull out the pistol and continue.

The pistol bullets were also finished, so he pulled the grenade tightly in his hand... and then with a "boom", he was blown beyond recognition.

Soon the battlefield quieted down.

The whole battle only lasted for more than ten minutes, but it was no less than a big battle.

The frightened Chen Fujun breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't care about cleaning the battlefield, so he ran to the side of the village to hide behind the house and poked his head out into the darkness of the open space on the left, shouting, "Who shoots there? Which part are you from?"

"Company commander, yes, yes... it's us!" Qiangzi replied excitedly: "Qianzi, Qiangzi in the second row and third class!"

"It turned out to be Qiangzi!" Chen Fujun breathed a sigh of relief. He happily put away his gun and greeted him. After approaching, he hugged Qiangzi and said excitedly, "Good brothers! This time it's all up to you. , otherwise, brother, even if I lose ten heads, I can't take this responsibility! Brother owes you, I owe you in this life!"

"Hey...company commander, company commander!" Qiangzi hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, this is not my credit, it's all... Comrade Xiaodongbei commanded well, otherwise we would have been bombed by the devils long ago. It's inside!"

"Little Northeast?" Chen Fujun said, "Little Northeast who captured eleven devils?"

"Isn't it him?" Qiangzi raised his head towards Wang Xuexin, who had just stood up and was slapping the dust on his body: "He discovered the devil, and he directed us to fight the devil! This battle is so fucking fun! "

Then Qiangzi got closer, gestured in the direction of Wang Xuexin and said in a low voice, "Company commander, don't say I didn't warn you, in the battle just now, people even killed seven or eight, even with a lantern. What a good soldier!"

(End of this chapter)