Chapter 12: The Tragic Commander
As the deputy commander of the 102nd Regiment of the Hostile Division of the Third Front Army of the Burmese Federation, Gongxiba's heart was extremely broken, and he had the best reason not to appear on this battlefield, but the desire for military merit, and the temptation to be promoted as soon as possible, coupled with the fact that the target of this lure to the enemy was the elite troops of the Kokang Allied Army, which required two battalions to cooperate in the battle, he volunteered to participate in this battle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Last night, a platoon sent out to be in charge of guarding the environment of the ambush area was unexpectedly annihilated, and he actually had a deep uneasiness, but in the exchange of fire to lure the enemy, his subordinates recognized that among the soldiers of the allied army opposite, there was Peng Xuan, the grandson of the head of the enemy army who caused the turmoil this time, this is a big fish, so big that the commander of the 102nd regiment wanted to personally lead the troops to the extent that he wanted to personally lead the troops to the battle.
That's right, he is the son of a member of the Burmese Federation, and he was promoted to deputy head of the regiment in a short time, and his subordinates are not convinced by him, he urgently needs to have military merits to consolidate his position, and if he continues to go up, he also needs to be supported by merit.
In this way, he divided his troops into two platoons, carrying a team of three snipers and three RPG shooters, responsible for searching for and annihilating the small group of enemies from last night, and the remaining large force, led by him personally, deeply entangled the enemy troops lured by the Kokang Alliance, in order to achieve the effect of annihilation or capture alive.
The allied army really hit the plan, this time, Gongxiba saw Peng Yi hidden among the soldiers with his own eyes, which made him very excited, and even the surprise attack last night was left behind, what are you afraid of? Is it that two platoons have already been sent to annihilate them? Since it was a small force, seeing the troops of more than 80 people led by him, did he still dare to have the courage to rush forward?
The battle went smoothly and unusually, the rout of the Allied army was like a pre-rehearsal, according to their preset route, the whole process did not even deviate at all, the only difference was that because it was too smooth, they were half an hour earlier than expected, and the ambush he arranged was already in place as early as midnight last night.
Gong Xiba has already seen the rank of colonel beckoning to him, Made, who dares this time, who can stop Lao Tzu!
The reason why the accident is called an accident is that it is associated with countless unpredictables, and there are small groups of troops to meet the soldiers of the Allied army, whether they are in the same group as the people who attacked his vigilant soldiers last night, but after all, they appeared, or appeared behind them, and the number of people is still small, and the guns that can be carried are still sniper rifles.
The sniper is not terrible, but the battle has just begun, and from the number of soldiers he has lost, he was horrified to find that the two shooters on the opposite side, even if they are not marksmen, are estimated to be not far apart, and the accurate shooting makes him dare not expose his target at all.
However, when the accident came again, he was dissatisfied with the results, and he must have to arrange tactics, and at the moment he arranged, the other party's snipers were already eyeing him, staring at him like a poisonous snake!
He really wanted to grab the neck of the other sniper, slap him dozens of times in front and back, and question him fiercely, why, why are so many soldiers not enough for Nima's design? Do you have to shoot Lao Tzu?
By the way, he has lost the qualification to grab someone's neck with one hand and slap the other hand, his hand to grab the neck is still there, and the hand that slaps has fallen to the ground under his own gaze.
The boundless pain brought boundless despair, and the massive blood loss had made him pale, and he was in a trance and could faint at any time, "Kill!" Kill them all! The cry in his heart could express his unwillingness, but no one could hear his shout, not even his own soldiers, who had not left him to escape alone.
He was succeeded by the battalion commander under him, a native of Wa, who lured the enemy deep into his troops, and he was quite unhappy with the losses of his own troops, all of whom were his Wa brothers and sisters.
"Withdraw!" The battalion commander gave the order without thinking, Gongxiba didn't hold back, a mouthful of blood gushed out, retreat Nima, retreat, is this the terrain for retreat? But the soldiers were apparently more willing to accept such orders, and as soon as the order to retreat was given, he saw that the soldiers had impatiently put away their original shooting posture.
"Bring it, bring it...... My arm! Gong Xiba only had time to snort in his faint voice, which was so low that his entourage did not hear it clearly.
"What? Sir, what did you say? The soldier's reply made him feel the urge to draw his gun and shoot, but he moved his right arm, and the feeling of emptiness made him understand that it was the arm that was gone.
The right arm was broken off at the shoulder, making it extremely difficult to bandage, and the damn soldier stabbed both of his shoulders tightly with clothes, and this time, his left arm was a little difficult to use.
The retreat was a foregone conclusion, and Gong Xiba watched his right arm get farther and farther away from him, farther and farther away!
"Pong! Disheveled! Sudden Sudden Rush! Sudden Sudden Rush! "The shot from the mysterious squad behind them did not disappear because of their retreat, but instead rang out more cheerfully, and every time it sounded, several soldiers fell, either with bloody heads or screaming.
The surrounding bushes have been embellished with blood plasma and bone residue and cannot see the original emerald green, and the bloody atmosphere is disgusting, but the front is not absolutely safe, although the Allied soldiers who are suppressed in the middle by the fire do not have any precise design, but in terms of numbers, they are much more than the enemy behind, bullets are flying, and there are constantly branches broken by bullets and falling to the ground, in front, there is an insurmountable fire net.
"Jump! Jump! The battalion commander's untimely voice came again, and Gong Xiba's eyes darkened, and he fainted directly.
He knows too well the encirclement he has chosen, the direction near the border, not a steep slope, can already be described as a cliff, a drop of more than a hundred meters, even if there is a river below, there is no chance of survival, only the other side can be used by the soldiers to carry out orders, but a slope greater than 70 degrees, can it still be regarded as a slope?
In a trance, Gongxiba felt that he suddenly flew up, and a few seconds later, a violent impact, the sharp pain in his back made him sober, but the re-torn right shoulder made him completely plunged into darkness.
The incident happened suddenly, and the soldiers of the other battalion in charge of the ambush did not give the order to charge, but only moved left and right in their combat positions, trying to find the firing range as much as possible, and the enemy only had twenty or thirty left, and they lacked a whole company of soldiers.