Chapter 87: Nemesis Plan (3)
Four hours earlier, a contingent of 20 US troops disguised as armed militia had quietly entered the Berlin border area of East Germany, and their mission was to destroy the Soviet airfield on the border of the Berlin blockade line and deliver a retaliatory strike. They are no ordinary American soldiers, but members of the special forces attached to the U.S. Strategic Intelligence Group.
The special forces unit established in Montana, USA, has so far had no real name, and people who knew of its existence only habitually referred to them as "ghost troops". In June 1942, the Strategic Intelligence Agency set up command structures in the Mediterranean, Northern Europe, Burma, India, and other places to lead the special operations of the Einsatzgruppen. When the Strategic Intelligence Agency was disbanded, the special forces under its leadership were transferred to the Army and officially became the special forces of the U.S. Army. And they are inextricably linked to the current CIA.
This bold revenge operation was also planned behind the scenes by the CIA, who were not only proficient in American firearms, but also in European countries. Since the AKM rifle became popular in Europe, the US special forces secretly purchased this firearm for the first time and delivered it to this group of soldiers for training and use.
Each soldier here has his or her own code name, and they don't call them by their real name, for the sake of security and secrecy. The captain was a middle-aged man named "Assassin", who walked at the head of the group, staring at the movement around him with full vigilance, and although they entered the remote mountains of East Germany, no one dared to bet that they would encounter a Soviet unit patrolling this area on a whim.
After Belgium sealed its borders, American transport planes could no longer airdrop soldiers at designated locations as before. So they had to enter East Germany from the nearest and most remote mountainous part of West Germany, and after a night of running to Soviet airfields near the East German border.
"Stop, there's a situation at twelve o'clock." Although from a distance or up close, this is a group of "armed militia" with German individual carrying equipment and AKM rifles, but the military quality is not comparable to that of a group of black millet with guns, after the captain issued the order to stop the operation, everyone quickly crouched down and went into the dense forest on both sides of the road.
The Assassin pulled out his binoculars to observe, only to see a "sniper" armed with a FAL semi-automatic rifle and a deer hunting goggle running back, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "My own people, remove the guard." ”
The sniper who runs back is the scout who is responsible for scouting the security situation ahead before the large force arrives. Although the Belgian company's FAL rifle has not opened the market in the United States, this weapon that fires full-power bullets is deeply loved by special forces, because of its high accuracy, it is also specially equipped with a scope to deal with long-distance targets.
From a later point of view, this rifle can only be regarded as a precision rifle, far from the level of an accurate sniper rifle, but in the late forties it was already a good long-range support weapon.
The sniper ran back out of breath, he had been running back and forth for a day and a night, and at this time he told the information he had obtained without leaking, "There is an outpost five kilometers ahead, guarded by about five soldiers, and three kilometers away there is a truck coming in our direction. ”
"How many soldiers are in the truck?" The captain asked decisively, if there were not many of them, a bold plan slowly formed in his mind.
"There are no soldiers, I saw it from the scope, it was a truck transporting supplies, I thought this information was very important, so I came back to report to the captain, and the car will arrive here in about three minutes." The sniper ran out of breath and spoke a little bit.
"Got it, everyone's attention, all assembled." Hearing the captain's order, all the team members quickly gathered together, and the captain briefly explained his plan on the ground with a branch, "Wait for a truck transporting munitions and supplies to pass by here, we can set up an ambush on this section of the road to rob the car, pay attention, try to kill the other party without firing a shot." ”
"We've got a bow and crossbow, and we can shoot with that." One person suggested that silencers had not been developed on sniper rifles in the forties, and that secretly shooting enemy sentries with a bow and crossbow was a good option.
"Very well, I'll find a way to force that car to stop, and then you can find the right time to do it." The captain used thirty seconds to tell everyone about his brain-opening combat methods, and many people showed incredible expressions after hearing it, and there was also a big question mark in their hearts, will this Nima Soviets really be fooled?
The Soviet military transport vehicle soon appeared in everyone's sight, and the two Soviet soldiers on the car looked boredly at the woods on both sides. They are transport soldiers in the logistics department, and they are responsible for transporting some military supplies, and they don't have their share in the war, so these two guys look much more relaxed than those who have been on the battlefield.
"Liao Sha, it seems that something is wrong, you see how many Germans are lying on the road ahead?" The driver of the car stopped the car all of a sudden. Because less than 20 meters away from them, four or five guys dressed in civilian clothes fell in all directions -- of course, these "civilians" who were lying down and pretending to be dead were all pretended to be by special combat personnel.
"You stay in the car, I'll go down first and see what's going on." The soldiers in the transport team are also equipped with firearms, of course, their guns cannot be compared with the front-line soldiers, because the space in the car is small, and it is obviously not suitable to equip Mosin Nagant, so most of them are equipped with thirty-round ** sand submachine guns, and there are only one or two magazines.
Liao Sha, who was sitting in the co-pilot, jumped out of the car, and he cautiously said to the truck driver, "Keep an eye on it, and if the situation is not right, drive forward immediately to support me." ”
The driver nodded, while holding the steering wheel with both hands, and his boots were gently resting on the accelerator, and whenever the situation was not right, he slammed on the accelerator and rushed over.
Liao Sha walked towards the special combat team members who were pretending to be dead step by step, like a poor rabbit who voluntarily fell into the hunter's trap out of curiosity. However, Liao Sha's steps moved a little slowly, so that those special combat team members who were lying on the road with the silenced pistol pressed under them and were very uncomfortable only wanted to scold their mothers.
The truck driver patronized Liao Sha and did not pay attention to the situation on both sides, in fact, as long as his head was deflected a little more, he would definitely be able to see that on the big tree on his left, a special combat team member was aiming at his head with a crossbow. The sharp arrows on the crossbow also emitted the cold light of death in the sun.
"I'll send you to God." The special operator pulled the trigger, the taut string was released instantly, and the sharp arrow flew towards the driver's head, hitting the temple, and the poor guy fell suddenly on the steering wheel before he could snort.
The driver's thick body pressed against the steering wheel, and the truck horn instantly made a piercing sound, Liao Sha subconsciously turned his head when he heard the sound, and he saw the driver fall on the steering wheel, with a sharp arrow stuck in his head. He didn't realize that his move gave the lurking enemy a perfect chance to sneak up.
The four people lying on the ground acted at the same time, and the silenced pistol crosshairs that had already been loaded and waiting to be shot were all aimed at Liao Sha's back, and they fired at the same time, and four bullets were fired into Liao Sha's chest without reservation.
With a plop, the poor brother fell to the ground before he could open the safety of the ** sand submachine gun, although the power of the silenced pistol was not strong enough, but after four shots to the heart, only Superman could stand up.
"The threat is lifted." The rest of the team stepped out of the bushes, and several of them jumped into the back of the truck, pulling out dozens of Soviet uniforms, all brand new and unused.
"Huh-" someone whistled, picked up an unloaded **sand submachine gun and played with it in his hand, "Good guys, the military uniforms here and these Soviet guns are brand new." ”
The captain shoved the Soviet military uniform into his hand and ordered, "Listen, put on the jacket of a Soviet man, sit in the back without a gun, hide your own gun, sit on the outside with a Soviet firearm, and we will swagger into the airport." ”