#第91章 Not a single shot fired (1)
"Squads 1, 2, and 3, all retreat to the rear of the convoy, pay attention to the defense, and don't let the enemy copy our rear road. Pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info four, five, six small pairs are responsible for the right side of the ......"
After Ling Shaochen and the other squads arrived, they immediately began to arrange tasks, his orders were orderly, he didn't look flustered at all, and he looked like he had been in battle for a long time.
Although the mercenaries usually seem to be less disciplined, once they encounter a war, they all wake up, after all, it is a matter of life and death, and no one will be sloppy.
Guo Xiaoshi's thirteenth squad was arranged in front of a house ruin on the left side of the convoy, with many bunkers on the position and relatively good terrain.
Because of Guo Xiaoshi's "special identity", after the team members fell into the position, no one asked him to go to a specific position, he found a small building with a higher position and a broader vision to lurk.
After a while, the militants outside the town began a tentative offensive.
They sent about a hundred people, scattered into a very messy formation, and quickly came towards the town.
When passing by, someone would raise their guns and shoot a few shots from time to time, and it seemed that there was no fixed goal, just to shoot cold.
Although these people make people feel like a rabble, but everyone seems to be very experienced, either cats, or Z-line irregular trotting, anyway, doing all kinds of tactical evasion moves, although many of the actions are not accurate, but it has some effect.
"Shoot!"
When the more than 100 people approached a distance of a little more than two hundred meters, Ling Shaochen finally gave the order to attack.
The mercenaries were rather scattered, and they had been waiting for so long to accept the unified command, and they had been waiting in a hurry for a long time, and immediately after receiving the order, they began to shoot, and the sound of gunfire suddenly rang out like waves.
It was the first time for Guo Xiaoshi to participate in the battle of mercenaries, so he had been paying attention to all the details on the battlefield.
He found that a lot of the experience he had gained in the past seemed to be useless here, and this was something to pay attention to later.
For example, it's like the sound of a firearm being fired. In the past, he was familiar with all the firearms in the Scythe Legion, so he could accurately distinguish the sound of various guns, which allowed him to judge the location of his comrades and the state of his comrades just by listening to the sound of guns in battle. But now it was different, the mercenaries used a variety of weapons, and the sound of gunfire no longer had any reference value for him.
After a round of fire, the enemy who had tried to attack began to retreat in a hurry.
I have to say that the mercenaries are still very capable in individual combat, and there are many people with good marksmanship, and the enemy has lost nearly thirty people in such a short period of time.
Seeing the enemy fleeing back, many of the mercenaries on this side whistled and let out ghostly cheers
Guo Xiaoshi is not so optimistic, he can send a hundred people to fight the team of the front station, it is impossible to be so watery, after the test, they should have corresponding actions.
Raising his eyes to look in the direction of the enemy's retreat, Guo Xiaoshi's gaze couldn't help but stare slightly, he found that in the low woods, more people came out, the number was no less than two thousand, and a few people who looked like leaders were shouting at those people, as if they were mobilizing and preparing for a real attack.
At the same time, a little further forward in this large group of enemies, several strangely shaped cars drove out. The front of the cars was welded with large metal baffles, like a giant vertical shield. It is conceivable that when they moved, the people hiding behind them slowly pressed under their cover, and Guo Xiaoshi and their side were tricky to deal with.
Guo Xiaoshi's brain was spinning, and he found that the best way at this time was to rely on the sniper's strike, continue to shoot the drivers of those cars, block the speed of the enemy's advance, and then cooperate with a little fierce fire suppression, which should be able to resolve the enemy's attack method very well.
Guo Xiaoshi had just thought of a way to deal with it, and after Ling Shaochen observed for a while, he also guessed the enemy's upcoming attack. After thinking about it for a while, he finally chose a plan similar to Guo Xiaoshi, and began to order the six mercenaries who were good at sniping to prepare, and then asked several machine gunners with strong firepower to cooperate.
After a while, the mobilization on the enemy's side finally ended, and the battle began again.
Sure enough, as expected, the enemy opened the way with the car, and the people were divided into several groups, which followed behind the car and slowly moved forward.
Ling Shaochen gave the order, and the six snipers on the mercenary's side began to shoot, each aiming at a car and only hitting the driver.
The driver's seat of those "armored cars" only has a small opening for the driver to see the road, and there are also steel bars welded on it, which can be regarded as a barrier, but for snipers, this barrier is equivalent to nothing at such a distance.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang......
After several shots in succession, five enemy cars came to a halt at the same time.
The mercenaries burst into cheers, and the machine gunners began to concentrate their fire, and the bullets "crackled" as if they didn't want money. If the five cars had just been left unmoved, the metal plates would have been reimbursed in no time under the machine-gunner's frantic strafing.
"Bang!"
There was a clear gunshot from the local camp, which was half a tone higher than all the others, and even in the noisy battlefield, it could still be heard by most people, as if it were a demonstration.
When Guo Xiaoshi heard the gunshot, his body was suddenly stunned, and he secretly screamed in his heart. Because he could tell that the shot was fired from a relatively high-grade sniper rifle, at least higher than the sniper rifle in the hands of the six mercenaries on their side. In other words, there are some powerful snipers among the enemies on the opposite side, more powerful than the six snipers on their side.
After that shot, one of the mercenaries stopped firing.
"Bang!"
This was followed by another shot, and the sound was the same as the previous Qing Yue.
Guo Xiaoshi secretly calculated, the interval between the two shots was not long, which also confirmed his previous guess, this sniper's strength is very strong, and it doesn't take too long to adjust before he can fire another shot.
After the second shot, another machine gunner ceased fire.
At the same time, the enemy quickly made adjustments, and one of the cars started to start again.
"Bang!"
One of the mercenaries' snipers shot again.
Immediately after that-
"Bang!"
The enemy sniper fired again, but instead of hitting the heavy, the sniper who fired at the mercenary.
"Ah......h
The sniper had just finished firing his shot, and before he could change his position, he was shot in the head, and the abundant energy contained in the bullet pushed him into the air, spraying blood all over the ground.
The mercenaries are all veterans, and they know the lethality of powerful snipers on the battlefield, so they can't help but retract their heads into cover as much as possible, and try not to raise their heads, which leads to a rapid drop in the fire power of the machine gunners, while the five snipers hide more hidden, and do not dare to shoot easily.
The previous two shots came too quickly and suddenly, Guo Xiaoshi didn't see the position of the enemy sniper at all, but in this third shot, he finally found the figure of the sniper. After thinking about it, as if on a whim, Guo Xiaoshi raised the Dark Fire and glanced over there.
……
among the enemy.
In the short forest, after Ke Chu fired three shots in a row, he put away the "soul chasing" in his hand with satisfaction and began to transfer his position skillfully and quickly.
Under the cover of the branches of the trees and the dirt slope of the ground, he quickly trotted to a small clump of weeds on the other side, jumped into the pit that had been dug long ago, and lay down to take aim again.
Today's raid had been planned for a long time, and Ke Chun was the leader of this group of rebels.
Originally, they were just a large group of thieves, and they were recruited to join the rebel side of Jian Yongcheng. The person who recruited Ke Ji put forward a condition that was difficult to refuse: as long as he took Jian Yongcheng, he could be the deputy commander of the city defense army in the future, give him a number of 3,000 soldiers, and give him 20% of the private collection of the Jian Yongcheng City Lord's Mansion.
The twenty percent private collection of Jian Yong's City Lord's Mansion alone was enough to make him tempted, not to mention the rest.
In addition to being the leader of the bandits, Ke Chun is also a very good sniper.
He was born in the Jin Anguo Forbidden Army, because he offended the big man and fell into the grass, because of this, although he is a thief, but his sniper skills are derived from the most orthodox inheritance of the Jin Anguo Forbidden Army, the veteran who taught him sniping skills back then, is known as the first sniper of Jin Anguo, Jin Tianxiong, a figure revered by all snipers in the land of chasing demons. Therefore, Ke Chun has always been confident in his sniper skills. After becoming a thief, he no longer knows how many powerful opponents have died under his gun, which makes him extremely proud, and he only feels that there are few opponents in sniping.
Long before the attack, Ke Chun Wuming had selected ten sniper points and made arrangements in advance, at this time, as long as the people under his command attacked according to his plan, he would solve all the rest of the things with the "soul chasing" in his hand.