All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 179, Tragic Special Forces

Suddenly gunshots sounded nearby, which immediately aroused the vigilance of the head of the headquarters.

Facing the question of the deputy chief of staff, Chen Hao, who was pacing in the yard, could not give an answer.

He listened carefully to the gunshots, which were very dense and sounded like the firing of Bayi-type assault rifles, not quite like the submachine guns used by the Japanese army.

With such dense gunfire, it is obviously not as simple as a fire.

Is there a fight?
Chen Hao didn't dare to jump to judgment.

It just so happened that the chief of the security department of the headquarters came from the yard next door. He had a walkie-talkie in his hand and could contact the security guards around the village.

Soon they got in touch with the soldiers of the secret service group in the east.

Chief Zhao hurriedly asked: "What happened to you, is the enemy attacking you?"

"Maybe it's the enemy."

"What is it possible? Could it be that the friendly army is calling?"

"This...they are not friendly troops, but they are wearing the clothes of our Eighth Route Army, and the weapons they use are also our standard assault rifles."

Section Chief Zhao was completely confused by the soldier's answer.

They are wearing their own clothes and using their own weapons, why are they fighting again?
Could it be that...he didn't dare to draw that conclusion lightly.

The deputy chief of staff saw that he didn't know what to ask, so he took the walkie-talkie and communicated with the soldiers over there in person.

"Don't worry, speak slowly, and explain all the details clearly."

After calming down the emotional little soldier, he finally figured out the situation after some questioning.

About one platoon of people came, saying they belonged to the Special Service Regiment, who had just withdrawn from the front line and wanted to escort a batch of ammunition back for support.

The squad leader who checked the documents had no doubts, chatted casually, and asked about the situation on the front line.

With this question, I immediately realized something was wrong.

The other party seemed to find out that they were exposed, so they picked up their guns and began to attack, and the two sides started fighting.

The deputy chief of staff suddenly thought of the Yamamoto Kazuki commando who had raided the Yangcun Independence Regiment.He couldn't help wondering: Is it possible that the little devil has learned to pretend after it has been updated and iterated?

The top priority must be to eliminate the incoming enemies and protect the safety of the headquarters.

The deputy chief of staff said to the chief of the security section: "Order the guards in other directions not to let any strangers into the village, and always be vigilant against disguised enemies."

"Chief, what do you mean, the enemy pretended to be our people and wanted to sneak in and cause sabotage?"

The security chief couldn't believe it.

The passwords for clothes, weapons, and certificates are more difficult to get from front to back.How much preparation does the enemy have to make to come up with this trick!

"That's what it looks like right now."

The deputy chief of staff said slowly: "Also, immediately send reinforcements to the front line to kill this group of invading enemies. Their number will definitely not be too many, at most a hundred or so."

The basis for this judgment comes from the fact that the enemy can speak the local dialect so vividly that the inspecting squad leader didn't catch it at first.

It is certainly not too much to learn linguistics so well.

After handing over the task to the security chief, the deputy chief of staff looked up and found that Chen Hao was gone.

"Where did Consultant Chen go?"

"I saw him go out just now, did he go to the front line?"

The chief of the security department also guessed randomly, but in the opinion of the deputy chief of staff, the possibility of this guess is [-]% correct.

With Chen Hao's character, if he went out at this time and didn't fight against the enemy, would he still find a place to hide?
The latter was simply not something he would do.

"Hurry up and send someone to bring him back. If he gets hurt, no one can bear the responsibility."

The deputy chief of staff had a serious face and a very serious tone, and he put heavy pressure on the head of the security section.

This kind of thing cannot be shirked.

The security chief could only answer loudly, and ran out with the walkie-talkie like burning his butt.

"Da da da, da da, ta da..."

The Bayi-style assault rifle fired short bursts, and the bullets beat the dust into smoke.

Behind the rough sandbag fortifications, there are not many Eighth Route Army troops, but they are all elites who have experienced many battles.

Seeing this, Taro Ono slapped his thigh fiercely, full of regret in his heart.

They spent several months learning Chinese non-stop, even speaking Chinese in their dreams.The purpose is to pretend to be fake, and launch a surprise attack when he is not prepared.

Who would have thought that it would be revealed by an inexplicable question from the eighth road that was interrogated.

It's all come here, but it's a failure, a failure!

Ono Taro has no choice now, this tactic can only be used once, and if he is discovered, he will be ready in the next eight ways.

Even if he bites the bullet now, he still has to go.

"The second group roundabout from the right, the speed must be fast, we must enter the village as soon as possible!"

Taro Ono ordered sternly.

Now they are in the wild, there is no suitable defensive terrain.

Once the Eighth Route reinforcements rushed out, there was no danger for them to defend.

After receiving the order, more than a dozen people in the second group were holding assault rifles, running around quickly with only their waists down.They are all selected elites, and they have also undergone special training, and their combat tactics are impeccable.

Detour to the flank of the checkpoint.

"Grenade, destroy that heavy machine gun!"

"be quick!"

The flame-throwing Type [-] heavy machine gun was mounted on the roof further back.

In the hands of the machine gunner, with its rapid firepower, it easily suppressed a group of attacking Japanese troops in front.

The bulletproof steel shield of the heavy machine gun even more easily blocked all the bullets that hit the head, just like hitting a tank with a gun, it felt like it had no effect.

The shooter who received the order took out the [-]-type grenadier that he carried with him, and smashed it on the ground, as if using a mortar without a stand.

The [-]-type grenade is actually a lighter mortar.

But using it requires more experience, otherwise it is inaccurate.

To be a member of this small army, the ability of the shooter is needless to say. Two Type [-] grenades were fired, and there was a loud explosion, and the sound of the heavy machine gun disappeared immediately.

"attack!"

Everyone held their assault rifles at the same time and rushed forward in one go.

After getting closer, the grenade greeted him, and soon broke through the position of the checkpoint and rushed into the village.

Seeing this, Ono Taro in the rear heaved a sigh of relief.

With more than fifty of them, there is no [-]% chance of rushing in and killing the commander of the Eighth Route Headquarters.

But if you can't even break through a line of defense, it will appear too incompetent.

"Establish a defensive position on the spot to attract the firepower of the Eighth Route Army." Taro Ono shouted to the officer rushing forward.

His plan A isn't working, and there's a backup plan B.

Attracting the main forces of the Eighth Route Army and creating an opportunity is considered a great achievement.

At this time, the people in the second group had already rushed to the entrance of the village.

The soldier who rushed in at the head looked at the approaching car in surprise, and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

Bullets jingled against the car, but it did nothing to stop its progress.

Chen Hao, who was driving the Dongfeng Warrior, saw circular bullet holes in the bulletproof windshield, inlaid with brass bullets, and immediately cursed.

Because the glass of this car was broken, he really had nothing to replace it.

"Damn it, why are you still standing there, kid, fuck him with a machine gun!"

The sound of Chen Hao's orders awakened the soldiers in the carriage like a dream.

He immediately poked his head out, manipulated the heavy machine gun on the roof, and fired wildly at the oncoming enemies.

The Japanese soldiers who came in did not expect this, and suddenly they had no time to dodge.

Swept by the large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets, his body was instantly torn to pieces, and his life was naturally in danger.

Chen Hao jumped on the bloody ones, especially when he hit the enemy, he shouted loudly: "Good fight, just like this, hit me hard."

The fighters manipulating the machine guns were encouraged and fired vigorously.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the car lights to illuminate the enemy, a wave of suppression was fiercely carried out, killing many enemies at the entrance of the village.

But the enemy is not unarmed, a large number of bullets are fired head-on, and the sound of clanging can be heard in the car.

The driver on the co-pilot felt distressed and frightened, and persuaded him, "Consultant Chen, don't drive forward, if this car gets stuck, we're all doomed."

Chen Hao laughed: "Don't be afraid, the special armor of this car is thicker than that of the little devil's diced tank, and it can still carry it. The guns in their hands are not broken."

This Dongfeng warrior command vehicle is a specially purchased military version.

It is not a problem to deal with the harsh conditions of modern warfare. In this era, it is definitely a high-tech armored vehicle.

The dirt roads in the village are uneven, and driving Dongfeng Warrior is like off-roading, and you can't drive fast.

If the Japanese army had a rocket launcher in their hands, or a battle defense gun.

That situation must be worrying.

But the opponent didn't have it, Chen Hao drove it like a tank, charging recklessly.

A short dirt road passed quickly under the four wheels of the car.

Sudden.

At the entrance of the village, he suddenly got up alone, holding the bomb in his hand and pulling the fuse.

"Grass!"

Chen Hao breathed out his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and he stepped on the gas pedal hard.

The engine, which is the heart of the car, roared, and the speed suddenly increased by more than ten miles, reaching a speed of more than 30 miles per hour.

With a bang, the enemy blocking the way was directly knocked out.

The Dongfeng warrior ran over him, then made a sharp turn, avoiding the checkpoint in front of the village entrance.

There was a series of loud explosions behind the car.

Chen Hao, who survived the catastrophe, let out a sigh of relief: "Damn it, it's a thousand calculations, who would have thought that there is a simple way!"

At this time, after leaving the village, Dongfeng warriors are not only facing the test head-on.

Bullets shot from all directions, all rushing to destroy them.

Fortunately, there is no cutting corners in this military vehicle. The steel plates used for the vehicle body are all high-hardness alloy materials, with a thickness of twelve millimeters.

The bullets of the Maxim heavy machine gun can't penetrate, even the Type [-] heavy machine gun can only be effective with bullets specially designed for armor.

Medium-powered bullets like assault rifles can only leave bullet craters on them.

"Machine gunner, machine gunner, don't just let me beat him up!"

Chen Hao, who was driving, was not a character who would not fight back when he was beaten. No matter how many bullets the enemy fired, he would return double the bullets.

"Consultant Chen, he is injured."

The driver clutched the neck of the machine gunner soldier, and bright red blood kept oozing out from between his fingers, half of the soldier's neck was already stained red.

Chen Hao glanced through the rearview mirror, and probably understood what was going on in his heart.

The heavy machine gun on the roof only has bulletproof steel plates on the front, and the two wings and the rear side are all neutral.

The machine gunners may have been wounded by fragments of grenade explosions when they rushed out, or hit by enemy stray bullets.

"Come here and drive!"

Chen Hao called the driver over and changed his position. There was a first aid kit in the car. He took out a stack of gauze, covered the soldier's injured neck, and pressed the soldier's hand on the gauze.

"Press it hard with your hands, you won't die."

After speaking, Chen Hao stood in that position, leaned out half of his body, and manipulated the heavy machine gun to fight back against the enemy.

When he was ready to fight, he had already armed himself fully.

Bulletproof helmets, bulletproof armor, and night vision goggles, which are critical for night combat, all weapons and equipment are readily available.

Relying on the excellent vision provided by the night vision device, Chen Hao precisely poured the bullets on the enemy.

Dongfeng warriors circled around the entrance of the village.

Chen Hao kept cleaning the enemy with bullets, and the stray bullets hissed past his ears without blinking his eyes.

Faintly, I heard someone yelling in Japanese: "Don't take a taxi, hit the tire, and they won't be able to run if the tire blows out."

It was Taro Ono shouting.

Taro Ono was really desperate. Today seems to be a bad year, and there are always accidents.

After finally breaking into the village, a chariot rushed out of the village. Without anti-tank weapons, he knew how difficult it was to destroy a chariot.

Especially the enemy is very cunning, driving around in a chariot.

It has become almost impossible to get close to destroying with cluster grenades.

With the fast-moving tank and poor visibility at night, the men shot at the machine gunner on the roof for a long time, but none of them seemed to hit.

If a chariot cannot be destroyed immediately, destroy its tracks first, rendering it immobile, and then attempting to destroy the chariot.

Applied at this time, that is to beat the tires.

Although Ono Taro doesn't quite understand why the person who designed this chariot adopted the design of tires. Don't they know that tires are easier to be destroyed than tracks?

His doubts were quickly answered.

Many bullets hit the tires, but the chariot seemed unaffected at all, still driving fast.

In fact, the tires used by Dongfeng Warrior are special solid run-flat tires.Even if it is blown beyond recognition by TNT explosives, it can still drive dozens of kilometers.

It's just that after the battle, it must be replaced with a new one.

The key is that two spare tires are not enough to change.

Chen Hao was very angry: "What the hell, are you going to reimburse me for the 5 million?"

"Fuck, then take your lives to pay for it!"

The bullets of the heavy machine gun spewed out like crazy.

The enemies who tried to block were killed one by one. Chen Hao was mowing the grass like a unparalleled Lv Bu.

Ono Taro was so desperate that he prostrated himself on the ground, like an ostrich with its head stuck in the sand.

Following Kazuki Yamamoto, he launched two attacks on the Eight Route Army, and the Special Forces suffered heavy losses twice.

This is the third time he led the team alone, and in essence he still carried out Yamamoto's orders.

It's almost like a curse.

It seems that the fate of their special forces is failure.

Otherwise, why would a chariot suddenly appear on the Eighth Road to disrupt the situation?

"This time, I'm afraid I won't be spared, even if I escape back." Such a thought flashed in Ono Taro's mind.

There were two crisp gunshots.

On the Dongfeng warrior car that just passed by, Chen Hao withdrew the pistol in his left hand: "Damn it, do you think you can live by lying on the ground and pretending to be dead?"

"Dream! I'm an expert at repairing guns. No enemy can pretend to be dead and sneak away from under my nose."

Just a short while ago, dozens of enemies all received their lunch boxes and reported to their Yasukuni Shrine.

Chen Hao continued to let the driver drive the car and patrol the surrounding battlefields.

Replacing the corpses on the ground is a respect for the enemy and a guarantee for their own safety.Anyway, he carries a lot of bullets with him, so he is not afraid of wasting them.

By the time the soldiers from the Special Service Battalion arrived, all the enemy's corpses had already been filled with bullets.

One shot to the back of the heart, one shot to the back of the head, the dead can't die again.

Chen Hao pushed open the car door and jumped down, yelling: "Get ready for the stretcher, someone is injured, hurry up and send it to the field hospital."

The security chief jumped when he saw the blood on Chen Hao's body, and thought he was injured.Looking carefully, seeing that he was alive and kicking like a normal person, he let out a long sigh of relief.

The commander carried away the wounded soldiers.

"Consultant Chen, have all the enemies been beaten away?"

"They should all die here. It looks like there are four NO.50 people. When you clean up the battlefield, pay attention to counting them. I'll go back first."

Chen Hao wiped the blood on his hands with a white towel, and replied lightly.

The security chief was stunned for a moment after hearing this, he had heard of this bloody butcher's reputation for killing enemies without batting an eyelid.

But hearing about it and seeing it with one's own eyes are two different things, this time it's a coincidence?
"Oh, I will report to you after the inventory is finished. I will send someone to go with you. The chief of staff is very concerned about you, and no accidents are allowed."

The security chief subconsciously used honorifics.

A person with ability must be respected by others. The most obvious thing in the army is the ability to win battles and kill the enemy.

If one person overwhelms dozens of enemies, he will be absolutely strong wherever he is placed.

Chen Hao wiped his hands clean, nodded slightly and was about to walk back when he heard a panicked voice from the intercom:
"Devil, the little devil has come in."

(End of this chapter)