Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 648 The raid failed! (Third update!)

The bad premonition in his heart made the squadron leader realize that the next battle must be difficult to fight.

As a veteran, he trusted his sixth sense on the battlefield.

Therefore, even though he agreed to his subordinates' request to fight, he issued the order very cautiously!
"The three special operations teams launched an attack from the front and two wings respectively. We used the assault formation that we usually train the most to launch the attack. Once the enemy counterattacked strongly and the casualties exceeded [-]%, and it was impossible to break through, retreat immediately. !"

"We are special forces and are not equipped with heavy weapons. Therefore, the assault speed must be fast, and the enemy cannot use their heavy weapons to their full potential."

In the new garrison, behind the circular positions, all the soldiers held their breath. In order to avoid exposing the target and being shot in the head by the devil as a live target, everyone tried to keep themselves still and stared at the battlefield.

"Devil, the devil has appeared!" Suddenly, an exclamation sounded in the middle of the formation.

"Da da da..." Knowing that he was exposed, the devil's assaulter subconsciously pulled the trigger of the submachine gun in the direction of the sound, and in an instant, a string of bullets flew towards the ring formation.

The first soldier who found the devil was headed off by two bullets on the spot because his head was exposed, and fell down behind the position with a face full of fear.

"Counterattack, fire the machine gun, kill the devil's assaulter!" The platoon leader guarding the position was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded.

"Da da da..." Three light and heavy machine guns fired together, and dozens of bullets were intertwined to form a bullet net, covering the devil assaulter.

His reaction speed was very fast, and he wanted to throw himself on the ground to avoid bullets.

But dozens of bullets from different directions have blocked all around them.The moment he was about to lie down on the ground, a bullet penetrated into his shoulder, and a bullet penetrated between his eyebrows, killing him all at once.

"Da da da... bang bang bang..." Other devils also appeared.

Rifles, submachine guns, and three light machine guns reinforced by each special operations team all fired.

While firing the gun while rushing forward, all the swishing bullets flew towards the circular position, and the accuracy was no worse than that of the devil squatting on the spot and shooting.

Three machine gunners were killed on the spot, and two other riflemen were also killed. The others were tightly suppressed behind the position, unable to raise their heads.

The platoon leader was also suppressed by the whizzing bullets flying above his head, but he was in a hurry but could do nothing.

"Da da da!"

Suddenly, the sound of machine gun fire that the platoon leader was very familiar with sounded from the two wings of the position.

Two heavy machine guns and four light machine guns fired together to form a crossfire to stop the devils.

"Comrades, the first and third platoons came to support us, and the devil was killed three more people, and the firepower was divided by more than half. Seize the opportunity and shoot immediately. If you kill them a few more, there will be no one left!" The platoon leader ordered with excitement on his face.

Then he personally held the handle of the heavy machine gun, and while there were no bullets flying over his head, he suddenly raised his head and pulled the trigger, shooting out all the bullets in just three seconds.

The deputy shooter who took over the light machine gun should be smarter. After lifting the machine gun to the reserve position, he put it on the position and shot at the devil fiercely.

"Shoot, shoot when you find the opportunity, block them with the most violent firepower, and kill them!" The platoon leader who quickly retracted his head continued to shout.

"Swish!" Before he finished speaking, a string of bullets flew past his scalp.

"Comrades, don't be afraid, devils also carry one head on two shoulders, as long as our counterattack firepower is strong enough, we will definitely be able to stop them!" The squad leader scattered among the riflemen saw that some recruits were timid, and immediately encouraged them.

Seeing some daring soldiers start shooting, they forgot all the covert transfers and continued to shout.

"Do you want to be targeted by devils? Take cover immediately and change positions with one shot!"

"If you don't want to die, give me Lingfan points, and move the shooting position more, don't let the devil special forces take aim!"

"Bang!" There was a slight sound of rifle shooting that hardly attracted anyone's attention, and suddenly sounded on the battlefield.

When the head of the machine gun next to the platoon leader tilted, a bloody hole appeared on the head, and red and white brains continued to flow out, and fell down behind the position together with the machine gun.

"It's the devil sniper, the devil sniper is out, everyone pay attention to concealment!" The platoon leader who quickly made a judgment frowned and shouted.

"Come on, deputy shooter, keep shooting, the machine gun fire can't stop, pay attention to shifting positions!"

The three devil squad leaders who were full of confidence just now have been overwhelmed by the powerful blocking firepower of the new regiment.

The firepower of the submachine gun is very powerful, but compared with the light and heavy machine guns, its power is much smaller.Therefore, shooting a new group of heavy machine guns with a submachine gun is suicide.

"Captain, the firepower of the Tuba Road is too fierce, we can't continue to charge forward at all!" A sergeant not far away rushed over and reported.

The team leader frowned and shouted in a questioning tone: "Sniper, why don't you shoot and kill the machine gun firepower of the Eighth Route Army!"

The second lieutenant next to him immediately replied: "The sniper has already fired. But the enemy is not afraid of death at all. If the machine gunner is dead, the deputy shooter can't take care of it. And we have eight or nine machine guns in front of us, and the sniper is also within the range of the machine gun. Snipers have to move their positions as soon as they shoot, or they will be smashed into a sieve immediately!"

While speaking, two more assaulters fell to the ground with screams.

"Captain, one of our snipers was shot and injured!" At the critical moment, the squad leader heard a voice that made him even more desperate.

"Retreat, retreat immediately, cover by snipers and machine gunners, and retreat to the forest behind!" The squad leader was very unwilling, but still ordered through gritted teeth.

The deputy captain looked at the captain in disbelief.

"What are you still doing in a daze, organize the troops to retreat!" The captain continued to order unmoved.

"The Eighth Route Army's firepower is too fierce. No matter how elite we are, we can't handle the opponent's machine guns, and the firepower is fierce!"

"Our special forces are good at mountain warfare, sneak attack, surprise attack, not the current positional warfare. Storming the enemy's position is the main force, the field force's business."

"The Eighth Route Army was well prepared, and we lost the opportunity to make a surprise attack as soon as we arrived!"

The devils retreated. In order to reduce losses, they retreated very quickly, not even taking away the corpses on the ground.

The Eighth Route Army's blocking firepower is so fierce, and someone may be killed if there is a second delay. There is no need to take another life for a corpse.

"Sir, our raid failed. The enemy's blocking firepower is too strong, and we don't have suppressive weapons, so we can't rush through!" The three squad leaders stood in front of the squadron leader with their heads down, without saying a word.

The premonition became a reality, and the squadron leader's face was not good-looking.

Especially after knowing that the combined casualties of the three teams exceeded 20, his face became even more ugly.

"Baga, I was too impulsive. I let you attack even though I knew I had lost the opportunity for a surprise attack. I will bear all the responsibilities for the defeat!" In order for the subordinates to learn a lesson and understand what real special operations are, and to prevent them from Losing confidence in special operations, the squadron leader decided to take all responsibility.

"Bang bang bang..." At this moment, the annoying gunshots sounded behind him again.

"It must be the Special Forces of the Eighth Route Army. Knowing that we were defeated, they wanted to jump over and bite us!" The squadron leader shouted with a sullen face and gritted his teeth.

"The troops will assemble immediately, and we will withdraw. They are too familiar with the terrain here, we are not opponents!"

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