Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 312 Rescue at All Costs (I)

The fifty people who retreated suffered heavy casualties, seven of them died and twelve were injured, and this was the result of only a few minutes of shooting.

If this was a game, the death or casualties of only nineteen people would not be a problem at all. However, this is the reality. If nineteen out of fifty people are killed or injured, the remaining thirty-one people will completely lose their fighting morale.

"Have someone send the injured down for emergency treatment as soon as possible."

Huangmao's face looked very ugly. He waved his hand, signaling the militiamen to quickly carry their companions down. A field hospital had already been set up in the village.

After a dozen villagers were shot, they have been very active in donating their houses. They are currently using shovels to dig trenches and stack sandbags near the village, and they are working quite hard.

Don't feel pity for these villagers. The militiamen who were searching the village found a mass grave in the woods next to the village. At least a hundred people were buried there. Huangmao didn't think that these were the corpses of villagers from past generations.

Even though Brazil is not as particular about the tombs of their ancestors as China, it is not so casual either, where dead family members are simply thrown into a pit and covered with only a thin layer of soil.

What a village of beasts.

Not to mention the story that followed, the casualties in the first wave of attempts were so heavy that Fujiwara Masato knew that he could not continue to let the militia go forward and give up their lives.

The casualties in normal combat should not be so tragic. Our side has the advantage in numbers and firepower. Normally, the exchange of fire should last for twenty to thirty minutes.

Then the fifty people retreated, with several casualties on their side and several casualties on the enemy side as well. This was all very normal.

After a wave of probing, the observers at the back discovered the enemy's firepower points. After the front-line troops retreated, they launched a second wave of artillery bombardment, specifically destroying the exposed bunkers and firepower points.

After this wave of bombardment, the second attack began, and they tried to approach the base again, but were repelled by the base guards. Finally, because it was close to evening, they could not organize a third wave of attack, so they had to wait until the next day.

Or perhaps during the second wave of attack, the base guards realized that they would be dead if they continued fighting, so they simply surrendered.

This was the course of the battle that Fujiwara Masato had anticipated, but the development of the matter did not go according to plan.

Chairman Teng scratched his head, the guards of this base seemed to be tough guys. He looked at the small map and only knew that the prefix of the enemies was "base armed security", and subconsciously confused this security guard with some old men.

The difference between security guards is sometimes even greater than that between people and dogs.

The security guards at this base are probably composed of elite retired veterans from the US special forces and the Brazilian military, or it would not be surprising if they are all Israeli veterans.

The Israeli army cannot fight, but the Israeli veterans can fight, because the former are the degenerate Three Hundred Coke Soldiers, while the latter are the product of the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union. They are not the same thing.

"Stain..."

Fujiwara Masato looked at the Brazilian time. It was already 3:30 in the afternoon. There was still some time for the terrorists to organize an attack, but there was no need.

If the defense of the base is broken at this point in time, the people inside will definitely not surrender and will continue to resist in the base. In that case, it will be a bloody battle mode of night + alley fighting.

Order people to retreat and set up defenses and outposts on the hillside. The main force will go to the village to rest. The 120 soldiers left behind will also need to dig pits, cut wood, and build basic fortifications.

Think about it carefully, this battle still has to be fought, so take it slow.

……

Fujiwara Masato could remain calm because he was not on the front line. No matter how fierce the bullets were or how powerful the shells were, they could not hit him.

He treated all this as a game. The base could not be attacked and the people inside ran away?
It doesn't matter, as long as Fujiwara Masato is happy and the yellow-haired guy is not dead, the result doesn't matter.

However, the current situation is completely the opposite for Priy Wallis, and he is almost dying of anxiety.

"boom……"

There was another heavy roar, like a sledgehammer hitting a drum, and the oil painting ceramic pieces attached to the ceiling crackled and peeled off, falling to the ground and shattering into pieces.

Priy Wallis skillfully put on the bulletproof helmet placed aside to avoid being hit on the head and bleeding.

Is this the nth shelling today?
Puli couldn't count them all, he was too numb to care.

After the shelling, a bearded man in a black security uniform pushed open the door and walked in.

This is the security captain of the base and also Puli's trusted subordinate.

"What's the situation with the team that went out to explore the way?"

"I'm back... It's not going well."

The security captain brushed off the dirt and fallen leaves on his body. When he raised his head, Puli discovered that there was a small green branch stuck in his face.

"I just led the team to conduct reconnaissance through secret passage No. 3. Those bastards threw a lot of anti-personnel mines into the woods. I am familiar with the deployment method. It is the standard mine-laying method that the Rangers are accustomed to."

"Can you clear a path tonight?"

Puli's spirits lifted; the security captain's words gave him a glimmer of hope.

The security captain looked embarrassed and thought seriously for a moment, then shook his head vigorously.

"There are too many mines. Even if it costs human lives, we can't go through them. If we accidentally trigger a mine, the enemy's mortar will hit us.

The most fatal thing is that the enemy's Hind helicopters are using the darkness to deploy a large number of anti-infantry butterfly mines from high altitude into the rainforest..."

"Oh my god, what are these beasts doing!?"

Hearing this, Puli could no longer hold back his curses.

A butterfly mine is a landmine in the shape and size of a butterfly.

It is very easy to use. Just drop it from the sky. As long as someone steps on it, it will explode. The explosion is not very powerful, but it is enough to blow off a person's feet.

Puli did not take the power of the butterfly thunder seriously. There were many people in the base. Except for the necessary security personnel, other medical researchers could go to clear the way.

The problem is that once the mines are detonated, they will make a loud noise, which will attract the attention of drones patrolling over the rainforest, and then attract mortars and even 155 howitzers.

During the day today, Puli sent a small team out along the secret passage, and they left through the exit four kilometers away on the left side of the base.

At that time, they did not know that the enemy had laid mines in the rainforest. They triggered the anti-personnel mines not far from the exit, which attracted enemy mortar bombing.

From that moment on, Puli knew that the enemy was well prepared, so he gave up hope and began to arrange a retreat for the important person who was receiving treatment here.

However, retreat was not easy. Until night fell, Puli still didn't know where to retreat safely.

It has long been proven that helicopter retreat is not feasible. Those bastards have Stinger anti-aircraft missiles, which are very useful for blowing up military helicopters.

Retreat from the river behind the valley?

No, that didn't work. Prico had not forgotten that the enemy still had a Gazelle attack helicopter, which had never been put into use on the battlefield. Therefore, the base security with the Stinger anti-aircraft tanks had no chance of shooting it down.

Once the team escorting the important figures is discovered by it while retreating, and the enemies staying on the other side of the river cooperate with it... they are using heavy artillery. Don't they have weapons like RPG and recoilless rifles?
And those three damn 155 howitzers. Even if Pry shot down the Gazelle attack helicopter, the enemy still had a large number of consumer-grade drones hovering over the rainforest, which were the eyes of the artillery.

Therefore, the most crucial thing is the three heavy artillery pieces... I have to find a way to destroy those three artillery pieces.

"Since we can't clear a path, can you lead some people through the rain forest?"

"I can give it a try." The security captain was not sure.

"Then select some people and take action immediately to take down those three heavy artillery pieces!"

Puli decisively gave the order, asking the former security captain of the US Navy SEAL Team Six to bring retired American veterans to do the work.

"In addition, I have also hired three Brazilian mercenary groups that can arrive here tonight. I will give you their contact information and ask them to cooperate with your actions.

In any case, these three guns must not exist tomorrow."

"understood."

"As long as you complete this mission, I will transfer two million dollars to your family, and five hundred thousand dollars to the bank accounts of other base security guards who participated in the operation."

Puli made the promise loudly, and the security captain was well aware of the underlying meaning of this sentence.

"My family has died a long time ago. If I die, please help me divide my five million dollars among my other brothers."

After saying that, the security captain raised his hand to pull out the small branch stuck in his cheek, turned around and left.

……

Masato Fujiwara knew that the enemies in the base would definitely react, so he ordered all the Black Earth Militiamen who would not participate in the battle tomorrow to stand guard in three shifts to prevent the enemy from attacking at night.

The night attack did happen, but it did not occur in Brazil. Instead, it occurred in Tokyo, Japan, and the way it occurred was very special.

Because he was happy tonight, Fujiwara Masato specially called Inoshita Keiko and Inoshita Asami to come over, and play a 1V2 battle of League of Legends together in the presidential suite of Red Heart J.

Just as Fujiwara Masato transformed into Zhao Xin, the general steward of Debang, and used "Fearless Charge" to attack from behind Jingxia Mami with Jingxia Keiko's "Life Drain" skill, the landline rang at an inopportune time.

Fujiwara Masato didn't want to answer the phone at first. What could be more important than games?

Besides, he was playing League of Legends, a game that didn't have a stop function. Once he stopped, he would lose the game.

But Fujiwara Masato didn't want to pay attention to the ringing phone. After a long while, someone knocked on the door of the room. The sound of "dong dong dong" was so loud that it could not be ignored.

This time, Fujiwara Masato could no longer ignore the noise. He jumped off the bed angrily, ran to the door, and looked at the small map before opening it.

It’s Minako Nakazaki.

"what happened!?"

Fujiwara Masato pulled the door open with force and shouted angrily at the person knocking on the door while still naked.

"what!"

Minako Nakazaki did not answer the boss's angry question immediately. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes moved downward, unable to look away.

It was only at this time that Fujiwara Masato realized his own indecency. However, he was so angry that he was too lazy to pay attention to such things.

"Say, what's going on?"

Minako Nakazaki swallowed hard and then looked away with difficulty.

"Boss, it's Masaki Aiko's father who's here. He said he has something important to tell you..."

When he heard that they were from the Masaki family, Fujiwara Masato looked down on them. Even if they had important matters, what did it have to do with playing cards?

As the dog of the Uehara family, even if something important happened, it should be Uehara Rui who called to inform, or came to say it in person.

What is a dog? Just because it runs over and barks, should Fujiwara Masato take it seriously?

"ignore him!"

As Fujiwara Masato said this, he grabbed Minako Nakazaki's hand and pulled her in.

"Since you interrupted my game, I will punish you as well... Kneel down and apologize to me!"

If Fujiwara Masato didn't have any feelings about a beauty like Nakazaki Minako, then he wouldn't be a man. He didn't do it before because he was thin-skinned.

Now, I can take this opportunity to get her to join us.

Minako Nakazaki seemed to have the same idea, because when Fujiwara Masato attacked her, she not only did not resist at all, but followed Fujiwara Masato's movements and lay in his arms.

Minako Nakazaki also used the "underwater moon fishing" move to counterattack Fujiwara Masato.

A big battle was triggered at the door of the room.

During this period, Keiko Inoshita and Asami Inoshita couldn't help but join in and start a 2V2 battle.

This happened two hours later, after a great battle.

Masato Fujiwara was also very tired because of this game. He lay in the hot water of the bathtub and received a massage from Minako Nakazaki.

Because Minako Nakazaki's hands were so soft, and Fujiwara Masato was gradually showing signs of being a "big-headed son, small-headed father", he quickly raised a question to divert his attention.

"When you knocked on the door, was it something important?"

"Important? No, Boss."

Minako Nakazaki said nonchalantly.

“It is true that a dog ran over and said he had something important to tell us, but that was just an excuse of mine…his important matters were just a few things, so there was no need to pay attention to him.

Rather than this, BOSS... let's continue the game."

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Masato's body trembled subconsciously, and he suddenly realized that having too many women was not a good thing.

Just at this moment, Keiko Inoshita rushed in, holding her ringing cell phone and saved Fujiwara Masato's life.

"Honey, someone called 9 of Clubs is calling."

Nine of Clubs, Toratarou Taniguchi, it's already the early hours of the morning, why is he calling me at this time?
"Hey, what's going on?"

"Boss, I'm very sorry to bother you at this time. There's something very important. Tokyo Police Chief, Ryo Masuyama, found me. He said that a big shot found him and paid him to be the middleman to convey a message to Japanese Poker."

"What? Say it."

"They are willing to pay a billion dollars if they can get the Jack of Hearts back and stop the Brazilian operation."

"Oh~~~"

This incoherent sentence immediately perked up Fujiwara Masato.

Brazil, a billion dollars?
Huangmao has caught a big fish!

(End of this chapter)