Chapter 921: The Battle of the Pharmaceutical Factory (Part II)
The attacking forces are getting closer and closer to the blockade line.
In the process, more than 20 more men were killed, and less than 60 of the attacking troops remained.
But the squadron leader did not show any worries, but was excited, and completely looked like victory was in sight.
"Sir, the enemy on the blockade is starting to crumble, and someone is retreating." One of the subordinates reminded, his words full of excitement.
"It's a crash!" The excited smile on the squadron leader's face also grew stronger, and he immediately ordered.
"The attacking troops rushed up, chased the routs and beat them all, wiped them all out, and then fought their way into the pharmaceutical factory in search of the information we wanted."
Half a minute later, more than 50 people of the attacking force managed to cross the blockade line and continue to assault the pharmaceutical factory.
Seeing this, the squadron leader was 100% sure that he had won, and followed the order.
"Let's go up and go into the pharmacy to find information."
"The heavy machine gun detachment will immediately reinforce other battlefields and cover the other three-way attacking troops to enter the pharmaceutical factory."
"We have limited time, and the more people who enter the pharmaceutical factory, the more likely it is that we will find the information."
After speaking, the squadron leader was ready to rush to the battlefield with the last dozen or so subordinates around him, and then enter the pharmaceutical factory.
"Whoosh ......"
Three crossbow arrows suddenly flew from behind them, and the speed was so fast that it did not attract anyone's attention.
The three subordinates fell to the ground inexplicably, without saying a word.
"Enemy attack, everyone hide, protect the sir, there is an enemy behind us!" An old devil was shocked, and the moment he threw the squadron leader to the ground, he subconsciously shouted.
The squadron leader was lying on the ground, and next to him was a corpse that had just been killed.
Almost all of the bolts were submerged in the corpse, and only a shaft less than an inch long remained.
Blood poured out of the wounds, already staining the surrounding uniforms red.
It was only then that the squadron leader understood why three of his subordinates suddenly fell to the ground and then turned into a corpse when he had not heard the gunshots.
It turns out that the enemy is using a bow and crossbow.
Not only that, but he also thought of the several action teams and his predecessor who had disappeared from the world a few days ago.
Could it be that they also died from this mysterious weapon that kills people in the invisible?
"Boom ......"
Two explosions interrupted the squadron leader's thoughts, pulling him back to reality, and then several screams were heard around him.
"Sir, the enemy lurking behind us is coming at us!"
The squadron leader immediately made a decisive decision: "Immediately counterattack, fight and retreat, and join up with the attacking forces that have crossed the blockade line." ”
"There aren't many of them. As long as we are together, they will certainly not be opponents. ”
The subordinates quickly reacted: "Machine gun cover, the others will follow me to protect the commander and catch up with the attacking troops in front!" ”
"Da Da Da ......"
The Heavy had no idea where the attacking enemy was hiding, so he could only strafe them from behind him, using the density of fire to stop them from attacking him.
As everyone knows, at the moment when he fired, a rifle had already put him in the crosshairs.
The addition of mortars to the battle not only attracted Li Hao's attention, but also attracted Xiao Yuan's attention.
When he led an assault detachment to kill, he happened to encounter the enemy's attacking force crossing the position of the 1st Squadron of the Protective Brigade.
Xiao Yuan took it for granted that the position of the 1st Squadron had been broken through by the enemy.
But there are no too many concerns about the safety of pharmaceutical factories.
It is useless for the regiment commander to have a whole squadron of reserves in his hands, and with them, it will definitely be no problem to temporarily block the enemy's offensive.
All you need to do is to quickly deal with the current enemy, especially the mortars and heavy machine guns that pose the greatest threat to the troops.
The assault detachment was divided into three, and he led two members of the team to kill the enemy commander, part of the team to kill the enemy artillery detachment, and part of the team to kill the heavy machine gun detachment.
After these threats are removed, they will join forces and kill the enemy's attacking forces.
Cooperate with the fourth squadron in the hands of the regiment commander, flank the front and back, and take out the enemy.
Hearing the machine gun fire from the enemy's hall, shooting indiscriminately at the surroundings, without any accuracy, Xiao Yuan knew that his opportunity had come.
Sure enough, as soon as the submachine gun was raised, eight or nine figures emerged from the ground and hurriedly retreated.
"Bang ......"
The sniper with the rifle fired first.
The light machine gun called Zhenghuan instantly muted fire and stopped moving.
Xiao Yuan and the other commando stood up at the same time and pulled the trigger on the figure.
In less than two seconds, a magazine was emptied.
As soon as the sound of the empty gun reached his ears, Xiao Yuan squatted down, rolled on one side, and hid in a bush five meters away.
The whole set of actions is very skillful, and it is the subconscious action of each member of the commando team after shooting, which is dazzling to watch.
In fact, dodging is no longer necessary for Xiao Yuan.
The two submachine guns fired together, and the enemy had only eight men, and they were all around each other, and the firing distance was also close.
Even if the bullets that flew over didn't bite the flesh, they would not be far from ten.
"Da-da-da... Bang bang bang ......"
More than two hundred meters away, a string of even denser gunfire rang out, very dense.
The offensive momentum of more than 50 spies was fierce, and they were caught off guard, and more than 20 people fell in an instant.
The one who was still alive hurriedly lay on the ground, and a squad leader who was still alive was also lying in it, just glanced around, his face turned white, and he shouted loudly: "Baga, we were fooled." ”
"It's a pocket formation, and we're surrounded."
"Retreat now, concentrate your fire and rush out, or we'll all die here."
The desire to survive made these spies particularly crazy, and they rushed behind them desperately, but it was all in vain.
Thirty veterans and a light machine gun blocked them.
They are all seriously wounded soldiers who have retreated from the frontal battlefield, and they can definitely achieve 100 shots and 100 hits within 50 meters.
On the battlefield, every second shot is fired, and there must be an enemy who falls on the way to the breakout.
In the office of the pharmaceutical factory, Li Hao's expression was unfazed, and he was not affected by the gunfire outside the factory in the slightest.
One hole card after another gave him confidence in the battle outside.
"Report to the head of the regiment, we won." A herald from the factory guard team rushed in and reported, with a smile on his face.
"The squadron leader asked me to report that all the spies who broke through the position of the first squadron have been eliminated, and the squadron leader is leading the troops to reinforce other battlefields."
"Good!" Li Hao replied with satisfaction.
But soon regained his composure, staring at the herald and ordering.
"Go back and tell your squadron leader, I will completely annihilate all the spies who attacked us, and then give the Japanese puppet army a dismount."
On the battlefield west of the pharmaceutical factory, the squad leader commanding the battle was already panicking.
The blocking position of the factory guard team could not be attacked for a long time, and seven or eight enemies appeared behind them, no, to be precise, it should be a killing god, a ghost like a ghost in the vicinity, shooting his own subordinates, making everyone panic, afraid that the next person to be hunted is himself.
In this situation, the first reaction of the squad leader was to retreat.
But there is no order, if you retreat rashly, it will be battlefield disobedience, and the squadron leader will have no problem shooting himself on the spot.
"Sir, someone from the southeast is rushing towards us." One of his subordinates hurriedly ran over and reported, his face full of fear.
"Sir, the blocking fire of the factory protection team is too fierce, and the troops have suffered heavy casualties, and we can't rush through it at all." Another subordinate came running.