The dark image is a dormant poisonous snake that may rush out at any time to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.
He was very patient, but Yamamoto Kazuki didn't have his usual patience at this moment.
The enemy seemed to have deployed a dragnet around the cliff early on, like an open bag, just waiting for him to get into it.
Yamamoto still doesn't know what the problem is and why the enemy seems to have expected his whereabouts.
He even suspected that the spies lurking in the national army had rebelled!
Otherwise, how can we explain everything in front of us?
The fierce battle continued. From the moment he was exposed, Yamamoto had only one thought in his mind - retreat.
As for now, this idea has become more and more firm.
The Yamamoto special agent team is very powerful, but if they encounter a premeditated ambush like this from the Eighth Route Army, if there is any further delay, the whole army may be annihilated in this damn place.
The rock climbing team on the cliff has successfully descended to the ground, but only paid more than half the price.
The blood that Yamamoto Kazuki felt so sad about was almost gone.
This bullshit decapitation operation, this bullshit glory of the Imperial Agents, go to hell! The most important thing now is to escape from this hellish place.
With the firepower of two heavy machine guns, plus the firepower of multiple light machine guns and grenade launchers, the Eighth Route Army actually pulled up artillery on the top of the cliff.
Yamamoto even heard the familiar sound of the Type 92 infantry cannon.
What the hell!
At this time, Yamamoto became more modest, and secretly cursed in his heart: To deal with my small special agent team, only the 70 or 80 people, even the infantry artillery was used, and the commander of the Eighth Route Army of the other side was really bad. What a talent.
I still have doubts, why did the Eighth Route Army have 920 infantry artillery? Where was it seized from?
On the cliff, Kong Jie's brows never relaxed, and he continued to direct the fire of the artillery platoon to bombard the fleeing Yamamoto special agents. He would not rest assured until the last Japanese was eliminated.
The soldiers who ambushed Yamamoto's special agent team finally felt the strength of the Japanese special operations team mentioned by the leader.
Faced with such a dragnet, there is actually a way to fight back.
The Japs in Eighth Route Army uniforms reacted very quickly, and their original battle formation quickly changed after being attacked by fire.
The orderly formation was broken up almost instantly.
In order to avoid the concentrated killing of covering firepower from the Eighth Route Army.
After the Japanese special forces quickly moved away from the cliff under Yamamoto's order, they actually formed groups of two or three and were quickly divided into more than twenty groups. They then relied on surrounding bunkers to fight back on the spot, fighting and retreating at the same time.
What's even more frightening is the Japs' marksmanship. They clearly used submachine guns in their hands, and they even fired bursts while rolling. From a distance of more than a hundred meters, a few Eighth Route Army soldiers who had no time to react just showed their heads and were shot directly. fall.
You know, this time when it was clear that the opponent was the Yamamoto special agent team, Kong Jie specifically ordered that the ambush on both sides would be soldiers with rich combat experience and skilled marksmanship in the regiment.
But even so, he still underestimated the Japanese's marksmanship and suffered a loss.
The soldiers around him rushed to rescue him, but when they saw the situation clearly, they all gasped. The bullet hit the head or between the eyebrows. The soldier who was hit died on the spot, and there was no time to save him.
The face of the fourth company commander who led the team changed greatly, and he shouted quickly: "The stupid little devil is not bad at shooting. Everyone, please spread out and stay hidden!"
A platoon leader personally operated a light machine gun and fired. The bullets hit the bodies of the two Japs. The two Japs fell down. But what shocked the Platoon Leader was that in the blink of an eye, the two Japs were alive again. , turned over and hid behind the cover.
"Can't be beaten to death?" The platoon leader was confused.
Cao Zheng, the leader of the commando firepower team on the side, had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly knocked down the dazed platoon leader. A series of submachine gun bullets hit the body of the light machine gun, making a crackling sound.
The platoon leader got up, lying on his back, still frightened, and still muttering: "Damn it, why can't this little devil be beaten to death?"
Cao Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that the regiment leader guessed right. The little devil should be wearing a bulletproof vest or something like that. There are steel plates or something like that inside the clothes. In addition, the light machine gun bullets are not powerful enough. With such a gap, If you hit it from a long distance, it may not be able to penetrate the enemy's bulletproof vest, but a large-caliber bullet will be about the same."
"Damn it!"
The platoon leader cursed and then ordered: "Comrades, the Japs are stuffed with steel plates. If they are too far apart, they may not be able to penetrate. Let me aim the machine gun at the Japs' heads. It doesn't matter if the 38-inch cap is large. It has strong penetrating power." , you can fight anywhere."
Boom——
The power of the Type 92 infantry gun is indeed impressive. The large caliber of 70 mm gives it quite amazing explosive power. Wang Chengzhu, the artillery platoon leader who used this kind of artillery for the first time, was trembling with excitement after firing a shot. On a large rock on the far side of the cliff, the rock exploded, and the Japanese who were hiding on both sides of the rock died on the spot.
With the sound of the cannon, Yamamoto Kazuki's arrogance was shattered into pieces.
His special forces can indeed carry out a powerful counterattack with the firepower on hand and their amazing marksmanship.
The special agent fire team even used grenade fire to blow up two light machine gun fortifications on the Eighth Route Army side.
But on the whole, Yamamoto's special agent team has always been suppressed.
Without him, the two roaring heavy machine guns formed an absolute fire suppression on the Yamamoto special agent team. No matter how powerful the special agent team's devils are, if they are not careful, they will be shot into a hornet's nest by the heavy machine gun bullets. With the power of the heavy machine gun bullets, no matter what, No matter what bulletproof vest you are wearing, it will not work at all.
If it hadn't been for the darkness of the night and the poor accuracy of the heavy machine guns of the independent regiment, the casualties of Yamamoto's special agent team would have been even greater at this moment.
The most terrible thing is that Kong Jie deliberately arranged the heavy machine gun fortifications outside the fire coverage of the Japanese grenade. In addition, the Japanese submachine guns are originally close combat weapons. The limited range of the German MP38 is only 100 to 200 meters.
Beyond this distance, it's completely blind shooting, and bullets are flying around. What's the point of playing?
Yamamoto fell into a trap with weapons this time. The special agent team was designed to operate covertly. In Yamamoto's view, close-range firepower exchanges were the norm in special operations.
As for the long-distance shooting in front of him, it was completely beyond Yamamoto's expectation.
The special agent team also has a long-range Type 96 light machine gun, with an effective range of about 600 meters. The right side of the gun body is also equipped with a 2.5x magnification telescopic sight with a 10-degree field of view, which is completely within reach of the independent regiment. The heavy machine gunner on the side.
Unfortunately, the number was too small, only three. The Eighth Route Army that was attacked by surprise took the lead in destroying them with artillery. There was no time to threaten the heavy machine gunners of the Eighth Route Army who fired from a distance.
You can't use the Hanyang-made weapons that you plan to use to disguise yourself as the Eighth Route Army and use them as weapons, right?
With that rate of fire, it would probably be beaten into a hornet's nest by the close-range light machine gun fire from the independent regiment.
Seeing that the retreat was not going smoothly, a somewhat anxious Yamamoto shouted in Japanese toward the hillside on the right, "Sniper cover, shoot down the heavy machine gun!"
Yamamoto was giving an order to Shadow. He urgently needed sniper fire support to knock out the Eighth Route Army's heavy machine gun fortifications, and then lead the special agent team to rush out.
Somewhere in the dead grass on the hillside.
Shadow, the Japanese sniper who quietly extended the muzzle of his gun wrapped in cloth, felt helpless.
Of course he heard Yamamoto Kazuki's order, and he knew even more clearly that the special agent team down the hillside was being ambushed. The situation seemed not to be optimistic, and the casualties were high.
Top snipers never lack endurance, and their tenacity is their strongest means of winning by surprise.
But Shadow is a soldier. He doesn't have to pay attention to the other members of Yamamoto's special agent team, but he must carry out the orders of captain Yamamoto Kazuki.
In desperation, Shadow, who originally decided to act cautiously, had to choose to fire at the heavy machine gunner on the right wing of the independent regiment.
boom--
boom--
It was just a slap, almost inaudible in the noisy exchange of fire between the two sides.
In order to cover the evacuation of Yamamoto's special forces, Shadow even fired two shots at the same ambush location.
On the Independent Regiment's side, the heavy machine gun fire on both wings was interrupted in the blink of an eye.
In the flash of lightning, sniper deputy captain Ye Min stood up from the fallen leaves where he was hiding like a tiger pouncing on prey, aiming his gun in the direction of the shadow.
I've guessed your approximate location a long time ago, and finally found you, bang...
Veteran Wang Xikui locked onto the shadow almost at the same time as Ye Min, and his gunshots followed one after another.
puff--
The two bullets seemed to hit at the same time. The body of the Japanese sniper Shadow staggered and rolled down to the blind spot behind the gentle slope under the impact of the bullets.
Then there was no more movement.
Damn, I finally got it off!
Ye Min and Wang Xikui, who were lurking again, breathed a sigh of relief.
This stupid Japanese sniper keeps taking action, but he really can't be found...
