There are a total of 24 precision shooters in the 5 temporary teams of the second detachment. Each of them carries an automatic rifle and a Somi submachine gun. Once the Japanese army is broken up and each fights for the battle, they enter the rhythm of their precise sniping. .
Now the Japanese army is facing automatic fire from the front and from three directions at the same time, and there are also 24 submachine gun bullets that have used up one drum. Precision shooters picked up their G-31 semi-automatic rifles and started shooting accurately. .
Zuo Mingqing no longer felt any nervousness or discomfort at this time. He saw a Japanese soldier setting up a machine gun in a panic on the grass ridge by the roadside. He subconsciously raised his hand and fired. He didn't know that the shot just now was not aimed at this step. Even the 2.5x sight had become a decoration. With such a light and casual shot, a bloody hole appeared on the Japanese soldier's forehead and he lay on his back.
"Five." He counted silently in his mind.
Then he nimbly moved behind another big tree, and the moment he moved, he found a new target, a Japanese soldier crouching behind the tree with only half of his butt exposed.
Lifting the gun, aiming, shooting, and shooting again, the Japanese soldier, who was shot in the butt, tilted his body, and was hit in the head, twisted and fell to the ground like a bow shrimp.
"Six."
Then he moves with ghostly movement again...finds the target...shoots.
He doesn't even feel that he is on the battlefield now, but has become an elf traveling in the mountains and forests, traveling freely and freely, feeling extremely comfortable and unrestrained.
"7……"
"8……"
"9..." When he counted 9 enemy kills, he was shocked to find that there were no Japanese soldiers in front of him. Only a few Japanese soldiers could be seen in the distance, using the cover of the woods to run towards the rear to escape for their lives.
The Japanese escaped?
Yes, Zuo Mingqing read it right. Under such a completely asymmetric attack, the Japanese army saw their companions howling miserably or falling silently one by one, while he could not see where the enemy was at all. Occasionally, I see one or two white figures, but they disappear before you can take aim and shoot, but the bullets fired are very effective.
They didn't know whether the bullets they fired randomly hit the enemy, but the number of people on their side was getting smaller and smaller, and the enemy's bullets were still as fierce and deadly as ever.
Despair and fear began to spread in the hearts of the remaining Japanese soldiers. If they could die on the way to charge or die in a fierce battle with the enemy, they would not be afraid, because that is the glory of imperial soldiers.
But he can't even see or find the enemy, and he can't display any of his eighteen martial arts. He can only stay on the spot and be beaten. No one wants to die in such a frustrated way. Everyone will be helpless like this. It feels like destroying the last line of defense in your heart.
So naturally some people collapsed. They could no longer stand this long-term depression and torture. Some people rushed out of the bunker, howling and launched a suicidal charge towards the enemy, while others turned around and ran away.
In fact, only 5 minutes have passed since the first wave of precise shooting. However, under such intensive and precise shooting, it is as long as a century for the Japanese army.
And the most bizarre thing is that during the five minutes of fighting between the two sides, no Japanese soldier threw even a single grenade. The brothers in the mercenary group were shooting from 200 meters away, so it was impossible to throw grenades that far.
As for the Japanese army, most of the grenade launchers were killed. The remaining grenadiers were unable to take aim calmly under such intensive firepower from the mercenary regiment. Those who wanted to do so became corpses on the ground.
This incident was not thought of until the mercenary group later summarized it. They also thought it was very strange. Maybe the Japanese soldiers who wanted to throw grenades were killed. This can only be explained.
So until the remaining twenty or so Japanese troops turned around and fled, there was only the sound of gunfire on the entire battlefield, but not a single explosion.
Zuo Mingqing hurriedly chased for a few steps and raised his gun to take aim. However, he saw that the distance between these Japanese soldiers was more than 400 meters, and they were also very aggressive when running for their lives. They ran left and right while running, and there were trees constantly blocking the scope. He After firing two shots but failing to hit, I could only put down my rifle in frustration, feeling annoyed that many Japanese soldiers had escaped and the Japanese squadron was not completely wiped out.
However, at this moment, Zuo Mingqing heard a series of explosions from the direction of the Japanese army. The sound was not very loud, but it was very clear.
Zuo Mingqing knew that this was the explosion of an S-type mine made in Germany. It was like the sound of a large firecracker, crisp and short.
Li Hu rushed over and said, "Ming Qing, leave quickly, the Japanese reinforcements are coming."
At this time, the brothers of each team came out from various hiding places, and then quickly left deep into the mountain after signaling to each other.
At this time, Zuo Mingqing heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. He knew that this was Chief of Staff Chen, who was commanding the battle, leaving with the machine gunners of the second detachment who came to support.
However, no one even glanced at the densely packed Japanese corpses and weapons and equipment discarded everywhere on the battlefield, and no one even looked for the wounded Japanese soldiers to refill their guns.
It's not far from dark now. Let's take a breather first and come back to trouble the little devil in the evening.
This is the power of the mercenary group. They gather in an instant and roar away. The so-called freedom of advance and retreat is nothing more than this.
Zuo Mingqing listened to the explosion in the distance. Of course he knew that Gao Xiaoshan was using landmines to slow down the Japanese reinforcements. He said to Li Hu eagerly: "Team leader, do you want to go to Brother Shanzi for support?"
Li Hu reached out and slapped him on the back of the head angrily, and said: "This is not something you should worry about. Who is Brother Shan Zi? Just now, in order to cover for us, he didn't even take a sip of the soup. Now it's time to It's Brother Shanzi's turn. We need to evacuate immediately and break away from the Japanese first."
After saying that, he teased him again: "You kid has killed a few people and become addicted, right?"
Zuo Mingqing was told what was on his mind by Li Hu. The five minutes of playing just now were so satisfying, but the time was too short and it didn't feel like enough.
He said with some reluctance: "Team leader, didn't my junior uncle say to fight freely? There are so many little Japs, Brother Shan Zi and his team can't fight them all, right? How about we go do it again before dark?"
Li Hu smashed his mouth, thinking that this was also the case. The team leaders had a brief discussion just now, and they all said that they should take a rest before leaving the Japs, and then come back to trouble the Japs at night. He also agreed, but now I heard from the left Ming Qing was so excited that he felt a little moved in his heart.
He turned back to look at the other team members, all of them looked eager to try, and immediately said: "Okay, let's do it again."
