86 [Special Forces Are Cows]

"I led the 1st Combat Group to attack this commanding height, and the headquarters of the Chinese Army must be located on it.

The second battle group sneaked up on the machine gun position, notified the spearhead group, stood by for reinforcements, and attracted the firepower of the Chinese army, everyone, please, attack! ”

Murderous operatives unleash a deadly assault on opponents ten times their size......

As soon as the battle started, Yuan Pengfei was a little stunned, this Yamamoto commando is really worthy of the name of special forces, the little devil reacted too sensitively, and the Type 92 heavy machine gun swept towards the unsuspecting devil.

But this group of devils reacted almost synchronously, rolling behind the rocks in different postures, and fighting back again and again in the rolling, killing two fire points in a few short shots, leaving only two devil corpses on the mountain road, but the second company broke seven or eight soldiers.

What a fucking evil door!

Yuan Pengfei directly ordered the grenadier team to open fire and blow up the sons of bitches.

Do you think I can't do anything about you hiding behind rocks?

"Boom! Rumble! ”

Two grenades blew up the two devils behind the rocks into the sky, Yuan Pengfei smiled with satisfaction, "Good fight, give me a few more shots!" ”

"Boom! Rumble! ”

There were two more explosions, and this time it was not the devils who flew into the sky, but the two grenadier groups that had just been fired.

The cold sweat on Yuan Pengfei's head also came down, his uncle, the combat quality of the devil is not ordinary, he can counterattack and retaliate in two or three seconds, and the grenade is like having eyes, pointing where to fight!

Although I knew that they were so powerful, I didn't really feel them in person, whether I watched them on TV or listened to them from the soldiers who fought with them.

Yuan Pengfei called the correspondent and advised: "Tell the second company commander that everyone is not allowed to take a step out of the trench for me, and if the bullets can't be taken care of, just give me a grenade to greet me, Lao Tzu will be consumed here with him, I will see how many bullets he has enough!" ”

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

The explosion of the grenade continued to sound, although it was difficult to blow people up when the grenade was thrown at this distance, but the smoke and dust that splashed up could obscure the vision, so that the enemy did not dare to rush forward.

The gunfire behind the rocks was also sparse, and there were no bursts of fire, only a random single shot, and the soldiers who were lying behind the rocks in the trenches fell one after another.

Zhou Wen looked at all this, clenched the sweat in his palms and said: "Battalion commander, you see that these devils have rich experience in actual combat, and they dare to shoot with a single shot against attacks on the scale of the battalion.

And all of them are at the level of a top shooter, and the bullets are all shot at the soldiers' faces.

Their psychological quality is extremely stable, and they can make the maximum effectiveness of their limited ammunition, which is really powerful. Our reconnaissance platoon still has a long way to go in this direction! ”

"It's hard to clean up, but it's just these five or six little devils, if I can't step on these hundreds of people with Er, I will have to be laughed to death when I go back."

Yuan Pengfei turned around and summoned Wang Wencheng: "Wencheng, take a few grenadiers from your reconnaissance platoon, can you clean up these devils for me?" ”

"Battalion commander, look good! It's sure to blow these devils into the sky. Wang Wencheng said confidently.

He also calculated in his heart, six devils can't have six grenadiers!

The speed of the devil's revenge just now was too fast, but judging from the frequency of the two explosions, it is estimated that there is only one grenadier canister, but the speed of the devil's launch is too fast, creating an illusion.

As long as he finds out the location of this grenadier, he will be reimbursed for all the devils' grenadiers, and it will be too late for them to retaliate.

After arranging this task, Yuan Pengfei used a telescope to observe the heavy machine gun position on the commanding heights opposite, which was also a symbol of the strength of the second company.

A few Type 92 heavy machine guns and several Czech light machine guns were spewing tongues of fire, forming crossfire, shooting condescendingly from behind the rocks, putting huge pressure on the devils to dare not show their heads easily.

Suddenly, the sound of machine guns on the opposite high ground stopped, and was replaced by bursting submachine gun fire.

In the binoculars, there are small devil special forces in steel helmets and jacket-style combat uniforms, and they are shooting at the machine gunners with various skillful tactical moves.

In the rain of bullets, the soldiers' bodies twitched as if they had been electrocuted......

In the end, I didn't watch this drama less, Yuan Pengfei reacted instantly, Yamamoto likes to engage in sneak attacks the most, and the cliff is just a more difficult road for them.

He threw away the binoculars, took out the shell gun in his waist, and shouted to the fighters around him: "The devil has climbed up from the cliff behind, reconnaissance platoon, ready to fight!" ”

Yuan Pengfei's prophet saved his life, otherwise he would have really notified Liu Ruonan to collect his body this time.

The mountain he commanded was more than ten meters higher than the mountain on the opposite machine-gun position, and Yamamoto, who had always demanded accurate timing, missed a trick this time.

The two battle groups climbed at the same time, just because the height difference between the two mountains was more than ten meters, and this side was half a beat slower.

If you run into a commander with a dull brain, you may be able to make up for it, but you happen to catch up with Yuan Pengfei, who has studied him deeply, and Yamamoto's success is lost.

That's it, half of the battle team led by Yamamoto Kazuki himself still came up, and the rest are climbing on the cliff!

Yuan Pengfei's reconnaissance platoon was his heart's content, and the three of them were a combat group, each with a shell gun with a long magazine, and the two teams must have a Czech light machine gun, and the firepower was also a fierce mess.

They pounced head-on and directly began to strafe, and the special combat members of Sanben were not to be outdone, and the two sides fought so much that half of the special forces fell, and the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon also lay down.

The two sides immediately used the rocks as cover to engage in a shootout, and the battle entered a standoff. And the most unlucky thing at this moment are those little devils who are climbing, they can't go up or down, and they will be beaten down as soon as they show their heads.

Yuan Pengfei didn't think about it, grabbed a grenade, pulled the fire rope, waited for three or four seconds, and threw it violently. The grenade exploded in a volley on the edge of the cliff, and the scorching, sharp shrapnel hit the two operatives, who screamed and fell into the mountain stream.

The cheapest grenade, but it's the best weapon of killing!

was hit by the devil with such a big battle loss, Yuan Pengfei, who has always been willing to take advantage and not want to suffer, is finally happy.

He commanded, "Just do it, pull the strings and wait three seconds, and blow him up." Ready, 1, 2, throw! ”

So more than a dozen grenades exploded on the edge of the cliff, and even special forces with special skills, who were hung in mid-air, were beaten, and seven or eight people fell into the valley.

Yamamoto lay behind the rocks, his muscles twitching in pain, and he couldn't do anything as he watched these battle-hardened special forces scream and fall into the mountain stream.

He hated to catch the commander above and skin him alive, but reason told him that he must not be emotional now, and he shouted in pure Chinese:

"That's the commander of the Eighth Route Army's Independent Regiment, right? I wonder if I, Kazuki Yamamoto, will be lucky enough to know your name? ”

Yuan Pengfei listened to the fun, with Li Yunlong, a big mountain tree by his side, not to mention him and Zhang Dabiao, even several outstanding regiment leaders such as Ding Wei and Kong Jie around him were also covered by their demeanor.

Let the always arrogant Yamamoto Kazuki Daisa ask so formally, there are not many opportunities to become famous.

"Yamamoto Dazuo, the contemptible person is Yuan Pengfei, the commander of the second battalion of the Independent Regiment, and I have heard of Yamamoto Dazuo's reputation for a long time.

Studying special operations, he attacked the headquarters of our Eighth Route Army twice, and almost changed the situation of the war in North China.

If I arrest you back, the boss can promote me to be the head of the regiment, Mr. Yamamoto, why don't you also have adult beauty? ”