"Get ready for battle, the little devil is going to attack; Remember, we're running out of ammo, so let's put the little devils in and hit them again, and be sure to kill both the little devils with one shot! ”

With the order of the battalion commander Xu Hailang, the 200 or so soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion quickly entered a state of combat readiness.

They pulled the bolt and pushed the bullet onto the load.

I also took off the grenades and grenades from my waist and placed them in the most convenient places to pick them up.

A soldier seemed to hear the language in Xu Hailang's words, and asked in surprise: "Battalion commander, how can this shot kill two little devils?" ”

"You'll find out later."

The corners of Xu Hailang's mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile, his smile was full of indifference and killing intent, like a hungry wolf that had been dormant for a long time, finally found its prey, and was ready to kill.

This reconnaissance battalion soldier was a monk of Zhanger, and he was even more confused.

150 m ......

100 m ......

80 m ......

Seeing the little devil getting closer and closer, all the officers and men of the reconnaissance battalion held their breath, their fingers firmly on the trigger, ready to fire at any time.

"It's beautiful!"

With that, Xu Hailang decisively pulled the trigger of the advanced enhanced version of Bayi.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out, and 50 meters away, one in front of the other, two devil soldiers fell down in response.

After hitting the first devil's eyebrows, the bullet burst out of the back of his head.

At this time, there was a ghost soldier behind him.

The bullet continued to spin and shoot into the neck of the ghost soldier.

"Is this just killing two little devils with one shot?"

The reconnaissance battalion fighter was so stunned that he even forgot to pull the trigger.

It wasn't until the crackling gunshots around him rang out one after another that he reacted from the shock.

The reconnaissance battalion is the most elite regiment of the Tiger Regiment, and its individual combat capability is extremely strong.

At this moment, although he deliberately suppressed the firepower, he used the attack method of point shooting.

But a round of firepower still killed dozens of little devils, and temporarily contained their offensive.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom! ——”

Soon, the little devil's side launched a retaliatory fire strike.

Although the reconnaissance battalion did not expose machine gun fire, the little devils could not find the main target for attack.

However, a few shells fell, but the reconnaissance battalion suffered a lot of casualties, and several reconnaissance battalion soldiers were blown out.

At the same time, the devil's light and heavy machine guns also roared again, as if they had found their target.

Its powerful firepower almost overwhelmed the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion and could not raise their heads.

Lack of bullets, weak firepower is just that.

No matter how accurate you are in marksmanship, you have to lie down and dodge in front of absolute firepower.

Moreover, the marksmanship of these devil riflemen is also very accurate, and at a distance of tens of meters, the shooting level is no worse than that of the fighters of the reconnaissance battalion.

"Yo Xi!"

Seeing that there were indeed a large number of defenders on the mountain, the corners of Kameda Cuckold's mouth finally appeared with a hint of a nonchalant smile.

The big stone in my heart finally fell.

The precise marksmanship of the devil riflemen, combined with the powerful firepower provided by the machine gunners, posed a great threat to the reconnaissance on the mountain.

Almost all of them couldn't lift their heads.

"Woohoo! ——”

The commander of a company forcibly raised his head and opened fire, only to have several bullets almost grazing his scalp, knocking out several broken copper from his hat, and making him shrink his neck in fright.

And asked the battalion commander Xu Hailang, who was not far away: "Battalion commander, the little devil's firepower is too strong, what should I do?" ”

"Throw a grenade!"

With that, Xu Hailang pulled out a melon-style grenade and threw it out.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang that shook the sky, the two devil soldiers were enveloped by a red light, and they all flew out with a scream.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom! ——”

Immediately afterward, grenades and grenades were thrown from the top of the mountain like dumplings.

The red light produced by the explosion engulfed the ghost soldiers who were charging in the first echelon one after another.

Of the nearly 100 devil soldiers who rushed to the halfway point of the mountain, there were less than 30 of them, and they escaped by luck.

Soon, however, under the suppression of artillery fire and machine guns, the little devils of the 52nd Wing organized a second attack.

……

Five miles away.

In a grove.

"Have you contacted the battalion commander?"

"I can't get in touch, the battalion headquarters seems to have turned off the radio station."

A signal soldier with a headset tinkered with the radio station, his face full of anxiety.

"Squad leader, could it be the battalion commander, they ......?"

The other soldier asked weakly.

"Fuck you! Battalion commander, how could there be an accident with them? Didn't you hear the gunfire over there? It shows that the battalion commander is fighting fiercely with the little devils. ”

The squad leader's face was also full of anxiety, and as he spoke, he turned his head to the signal soldier on the side, and said sharply: "Continue to send me electricity, you must contact the battalion headquarters and ask about the status over there!" ”

The Tiger Regiment has a lot of money, so the radio station is almost assigned to the company-level units, just to facilitate the communication between various departments and the timely transmission of orders.

This was a squad below the reconnaissance battalion, which happened to have a radio station.

In the previous battle, he was scattered by the little devils and the large army.

At this time, after learning that the battalion headquarters was besieged by the devil's army, he couldn't wait to get in touch with the regiment headquarters and find out the situation over there.

After 10 minutes.

A soldier wearing a camouflage grass ring on his head and wearing a national army uniform ran over from a distance.

"Squad leader, it's not good! The battalion commander was besieged by a large army of devils, and it was roughly estimated that the devil soldiers besieging them were at least not an infantry brigade, or even more.

The situation is critical! ”

Hearing this, the squad leader's face suddenly became gloomy.

Then he turned his head to look at the signal soldier and shouted, "Have you been contacted?" ”

"Squad leader, I still can't get in touch!"

The cold wind was blowing, but the face of this communication soldier was covered with beads of sweat, and you could imagine the nervousness and anxiety in his heart.

The squad leader pondered for a moment and then said, "I think the radio station at the battalion headquarters is broken!" Contact me and ask for support! ”

In order to facilitate the communication between the various units, the radio stations of the various units of the Tiger Ben Regiment are turned on almost at any time.

Even if there are special circumstances that cannot be turned on around the clock, it must be turned on as long as possible.

Especially the radio station at the regiment headquarters, Yao Zhiqing personally turned it on and ran on his back, and the two signal soldiers behind him were responsible for supporting the antenna.

Therefore, it was very easy for this communication squad to contact the regimental headquarters.

At this time, along with Yang Chen, there was a company of the second battalion, some soldiers of the cavalry battalion, some soldiers of the sharpshooter battalion, and some other soldiers, with a total strength of about 300 people.

When it was learned that the reconnaissance battalion was surrounded by all its men on a lonely mountain.

Yang Chen's brows frowned tightly, and his face was even more gloomy and ugly.

He ordered Yao Zhiqing to contact the reconnaissance battalion, and the result was the same as that of the communications squad.

Scout battalion, lost contact!

……。

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