Comrade, your ingredients are too complicated.

Chapter 73
Facing the long-planned attack by the Independence Regiment, even Kazuki Yamamoto, the self-proclaimed pioneer of special operations, was beaten into a panic.

It's a pity that he is relatively far behind, and he won't be able to die for a while.

And the so-called elite players were even more miserable. There was almost no natural cover in the open area where they were, and they could only dodge hastily in the face of the bullets fired by light and heavy machine guns.

As the commander of the secret service team, Yamamoto watched helplessly as his carefully cultivated first combat team was ambushed by the Eighth Route Army.

In less than half a minute, more than a dozen people were killed, which made his eyes tear open and he almost lost his mind.

On the other side, these enemies whom he looked down upon in the past seemed to have known for a long time that they were coming to carry out the beheading mission, and they also knew him and special operations very well.

They actually took advantage of their thoughts that they didn't want to be exposed in advance, and deployed a meticulous security force in the village to lure them to set off from the cliff.

This group of enemies even knew what weapons they were carrying, and they had built defensive positions in advance outside the firing range.

This net-like arrangement is like a flytrap with its mouth open, waiting for these headless flies to drill in.

Thinking of what he did before, Kazuki Yamamoto wanted to slap his face hard.Special operations, all about intelligence?

The Eighth Route Army who ambushed them on the opposite side must have thoroughly understood their intelligence.

Not only did he know when his side would set off, but he also made a combat plan for Kazuki Yamamoto.

Otherwise, with the ammunition storage of this group of beggars, how could it be possible to build a position so far away.

But he didn't know how much effort the independent regiment had put in to wipe them out. Opportunities are always for those who are prepared.

The angry Kazuki Yamamoto just wanted to know who leaked the traces and information of his group.

Even within the First Army, the existence of their Yamamoto Special Forces is a secret, and they are almost in a closed environment during training on weekdays.

There are very few people who know their complete information, not to mention that this combat mission is a temporary initiative.

The faces of several people flashed through the old devil's mind, but he denied them one by one. Even Masanichi Hirata, who was against him, had the mentality that he would best succeed.

Kazuki Yamamoto shook his head and quickly adjusted his emotions.

Now that the secret service team is in danger, these messy things will wait until everyone is safe.

The one-sided crushing battle is still going on, because his team members have no way to organize an effective counterattack because of being short-handed by the independent regiment leader.

In addition to submachine guns and grenades this time, they also had two soldiers carrying Type [-] sniper rifles.

Although the sniper was able to fight back at this distance, the two devils were suppressed under the fierce firepower.

The leader of the first combat team, because he took the lead, was crushed on the spot when the enemy attacked in the first wave.

At this time, Yamamoto no longer thought about the matter of Daxia Bay. From the moment they were exposed, the mission had no meaning.

After a short thought, the old devil made a new decision, showing his fighting qualities to the fullest.

This situation seems to be in a desperate situation, as if the secret service team has reached the point where it needs to cut its tail to survive.

Under normal circumstances, he should give up the first battle group and part of the second battle group.

At the cost of the lives of these people, the cover of the living forces retreated smoothly.

Although he divided the special agent team into three parts, the enemy's well-prepared positions enveloped most of the team members, and now only the third team as the guard has a chance to escape.

And these agents are all loyal admirers of themselves, even if they are asked to carry out orders that must die, these warriors will not frown.

But at this time, a weapon temporarily carried before departure can break the situation.

As an elite unit trained with a lot of money, their Yamamoto Special Forces can choose any infantry equipment that can be obtained by the younger country, and the equipment they carry will be adjusted according to the battlefield they are facing.

In order to retreat smoothly after performing the beheading mission, they carried a certain amount of smoke bombs this time.

In this situation, the smoke bomb is simply a life-saving magic weapon.

A new round of flares from the Independence Regiment has been raised. The yellow flares rose to 76 meters in the air, and the intensity of [-] candles illuminated the area where the secret service team was located.

This time, not only light and heavy machine guns fired, but the only two [-] mortars of the independent regiment also participated in the battle.

Although the devils were scattered because of avoiding bullets, Kong Jie still ordered not to be afraid of wasting shells.

Looking at the increasingly fierce battlefield, Kazuki Yamamoto decisively ordered the firing of smoke bombs.

With the smoke bombs fired by grenades and manpower, a large amount of smoke enveloped the scene, and the machine gunners of the independent regiment suddenly lost their target.

Although shooting in the direction of the smoke can still cause a certain amount of damage, it depends on who is more lucky on both sides.

Kazuki Yamamoto looked at the machine gun position where he had lost his aim, and he nodded with satisfaction.

What needs to be done now is to select some soldiers to be in the rear to prevent the enemy from giving up their positions and coming out to pursue them.

These subordinates are all his loyal followers, and they often brainwash them.Even if they are asked to perform mortal tasks, they will have no regrets.

Although doing so will sacrifice a large number of secret agents, such a price is not unacceptable.

As long as there is him as the soul, the secret service team will not collapse.After returning back, as long as he seriously reflects on his mistakes to Lieutenant General Yoshio Shinozuka, the Yamamoto Secret Service will surely be able to rise from the ashes.

"The third combat team retreated to the cliff! The first and second teams are in charge of cover!"

Yamamoto's position was not far from the edge of the cliff, and he quickly returned to the original starting point with a well-organized three groups.

Thinking that he was about to escape, he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times.

The leader of the third battle group beside him thought that his commander couldn't accept the blow and lost his mind. He asked with concern:

"Why is Colonel laughing?"

Seeing the cautious look of his subordinates, Kazuki Yamamoto curled his lips calmly and somewhat disdainfully.

"I don't laugh at others, I only laugh at the enemy's commanders who are ignorant, sage, and anticlimactic! In my opinion, their Eighth Route Army is incompetent after all!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the bottom of the cliff, looking at the pitch-black ground, pointing to Jiang Shan:
"If I were to command this battle, I would definitely ambush a group of people under the cliff, waiting for work at leisure."

"In this way, even if we can retreat, we will inevitably suffer heavy losses. If the enemy's firepower arrangement is the same as that in the defensive position, then we have almost no chance of survival."

"But there are no enemies underneath, now you know why I'm laughing?"

(End of this chapter)