Chapter 1232: A Class Takes the Lead!
At the entrance of the basement, I didn't think it was much deeper, but when the platoon leader led a squad of soldiers down the stairs into the basement, I realized that the basement was really deep.
Because they had gone down twenty or thirty steps, they shone their flashlights on the basement floor...... In fact, the little devil has invested enough money for this basement, because there is more than one entrance to this basement, and there is another place on the other side, which is a slope, which is specially used to transport heavy objects such as shells, so there is a simple lifting slide, but because of the high-density explosion just now, it was buried under the rubble, so the soldiers of the assault company did not find it at the first time, so they had to take this ladder.
However, the further down we go, the heavier everyone's hearts become: the deeper the basement is built, the less the impact of the explosion above will have on it, that is, everyone previously optimistically speculated that the little devil in the basement is likely to be shocked to death or stunned by the explosion, but now it seems that this probability is getting smaller and smaller.
When the soldiers of the first squad finished walking the stairs and stood on the ground in the basement, Liu Qinghe, the leader of the platoon, estimated that it was at least ten meters away from the ground. In addition to being surprised by the little devil's big move, I was also a little worried about the next battle.
The flashlight shone around, and I found that in front of me was a straight line passage about three meters wide, about two meters high, extending about 15 meters inward, and all around this passage were shelves. The shelves were filled with small boxes, and when you opened them, you could see either bullets or bayonets.
In other words, even if you put *bags or clusters* here, the most you can do is blow up the entrance here, and it won't cause substantial damage to this arsenal - just if it collapses, the little devil can enter from the other side without much delay. In this way, there will be no substantial damage or delay in the supply of ammunition to the little devils.
This is doomed, the fighters of the first squad must go deeper, even if they can't find the shell concentration area to detonate, at least they have to find the * concentration area to detonate. And time has to be fast...... Although there was no urging from above, it could be judged from the sound of gunfire from above that the little devil had come to his senses and was attacking this way. Moreover, it is destined to become more and more crazy, and the resistance of the comrades above is bound to become more and more difficult. And they all fell here, and everyone had no reason or idea to retreat, so the soldiers of the first squad must hurry up to complete the task in order to live up to expectations.
In the end, it is the existence of special forces, whether it is a long time of training, and whether it is a long-term tacit cooperation training, all of which make Liu Qinghe feel a little relieved. Because he didn't need to give an order, the twelve fighters behind him automatically worked in groups of three, with the first squad leader following him with the first group, the deputy squad leader following the first group with the second group as a backing, and the other two groups on his two wings.
The four teams formed a triangular battle formation, but each group was in a vertical formation, and it looked as if there were only four people slowly advancing.
"Bang!"
Everyone had just walked five or six meters when something suddenly flashed around the corner in front of them, followed by a gunshot.
"Hmm!"
One of the team members hummed and fell backwards.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
Other fighters hurriedly opened fire on the corner in front.
And in these gunshots, the little devil's yelling and screaming was very clear, and then there were several little devils' yells, obviously, there were definitely more than one or two little devils in it, but there were many little devils, as if they were awakened, in this yelling and screaming, in this gunshot, everyone could still hear many steps.
This lifted everyone's hearts at once: the more little devils in it, the more difficult it is to attack.
But the man behind the warrior who fell backwards hurriedly put his arms around him and asked in a whispered voice of concern.
The warrior struggled to get back to his feet and smiled, "It's fine, just a mosquito bite." ”
When everyone looked at it, they saw that he was only injured in his left arm, which was obviously shot just now.
"Turn off the flashlight, turn off the flashlight!"
In the roar of a long row, everyone remembered that now the enemy is dark and I am clear, and in such an environment, it is almost a live target, which is extremely unfavorable. Instead of that, it is better to turn off the flashlight and keep the whole environment in extreme darkness, so that everyone is in the same situation, and no one can take advantage of anyone, it depends on luck and usual training...... Fortunately, it is an assault company, which is the existence of special forces, and there is also training in such a dark environment in peacetime, so they are definitely much stronger than ordinary soldiers, especially in such a dark environment, which is definitely not something that ordinary soldiers can compete with.
In this regard, after turning off the flashlight, the fighters of the first squad also took advantage, at least, they had targeted training in this area, and the little devil on the opposite side obviously did not.
Immediately turned off the flashlight, but everyone still did not hesitate to waste bullets to shoot at the corner in front, although there was no little devil showing his head, and there was no counterattack, so that everyone did not know whether there were still little devils there, but everyone had to continue to shoot in order to maintain the suppression of the fire there, so as to buy everyone safety and time.
"That's it!"
With a soft shout from the wounded soldier, the gunfire quickly died down, and the entire basement was suddenly silent, except for the strong smell of gunpowder smoke that filled the tip of the nose, indicating that there had been a little brother battle here just now...... The wounded warrior was also angry, and directly wrapped the wound on his left arm with a cloth belt, then gritted his teeth and pulled it fiercely, and then quickly circled it a few times, even if the wound was treated—this method is often used, but it is a simple treatment to do when the situation is urgent, in order to allow himself to enter the battle again as soon as possible. Of course, the consequences of this are not as good as treating the wound in time, but isn't there no way? You can't cry out and go to the medical staff for treatment because of 'this little injury', in that case, not to mention the chaos in the assault company in the future, even among ordinary soldiers, in the army, cowardice is the most despised.
There is no need for a platoon leader to order, when the flashlight is turned off, everyone immediately lies down according to previous training. However, no one moved, everyone waited. It wasn't until the wounded man said he was bandaged that the platoon leader whispered, "One group, action!"
According to previous training, in the triangle offensive formation, the front group is called a group, the left is the second group, the right is the third group, and the back is the fourth group...... These are often used in training, so at this time, there is no need to deliberately distribute, everyone can understand it well, and this is the benefit of training.
One group consisted of a squad leader and another soldier, and after receiving the order, the three of them crawled forward, although not fast, but silent, and appeared to be extremely careful...... At this time, it is obviously not the time to pursue speed, but to pay attention to quiet approach. Otherwise, if you alarm the enemy, no matter how fast you are, it will be in vain.
After one group had advanced six or seven meters, a platoon leader whispered, "Forward!"
The other three groups followed the crawling forward, but they were always six or seven meters away from the group, which could not only ensure a certain safe distance in such an environment, but also give a group of reinforcements at any time, which was just right, and all of this was the result of continuous running-in in ordinary training and actual combat, and it was by no means a success.
When I came to the corner, the leader of the first squad listened attentively, everything was quiet, and then I looked inside, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything at all.
Time waits for no one, and the task must be completed in the shortest possible time, so the first squad leader has to bite the bullet...... He really wanted to use *, but unfortunately he couldn't, otherwise, if it was full of shells or * or something, this one* would be thrown in, and it would be very likely to detonate all the shells, but the problem was that in this way, they would have to be buried with the rest of the class. This is what the squad leader and everyone don't want to see, and no one wants to do this unless it is absolutely necessary, so the squad leader can only attack...... On the other hand, the little devils obviously don't want to die here, otherwise, they could have used * instead of guns just now. You know, although there are just some bullets and the like outside, they won't detonate, but the problem is that the little devil is also worried that this one* will be thrown over, in case the passage collapses, and the passage on the other side is now buried, and the little devil hiding inside will definitely not wait to be rescued, and it is likely to suffocate to death. After all, after such a violent explosion, who can guarantee that the passage mouth will still be as strong as before, and can withstand the explosion of a *?
Therefore, both sides dare not use * or * now, unless the situation on their side cannot be reversed, there will be warriors who will die with the intention of pulling you back, and the other party will die together, and at that time, it will be a big explosion. However, now, neither side will take the initiative to seek death, which is doomed to the cruelty and fierceness of this fight, and the final outcome is likely not to leave alive...... And this is why Zhao Shanhe was so solemn at the beginning, and everyone had this kind of reluctance and determination to part with life and death.
Whether it was listening or feeling, the squad leader felt that there was no one within a few meters in front, so he turned around and patted the shoulders of his comrades behind, and said softly: "I use continuous hair, you two use point hair, triangle formation." ”
After saying that, the squad leader turned on the burst of box guns, and then, after patting the shoulder of the soldier behind him again, turned around and began to climb forward cautiously.
The soldier also patted his comrade on the shoulder, and without saying a word, he also crawled forward...... To be honest, this is the characteristic of special forces, sometimes you don't need to communicate, you can express it clearly with just gestures, but don't underestimate this, because in a dead environment, your slightest sound is likely to attract a bullet, so as to pay an unnecessary price.
Of course, the current assault company has not yet developed to the elite of the special forces in later generations, and now they are in the dark, so everyone has to take the risk of whispering a reminder in many cases, which is also a helpless thing.
However, when the first squad leader had just climbed out a step or two, he suddenly stopped, and immediately climbed backwards back to the corner......