The chaos in front of me seemed a little inappropriate, but I really couldn't find the right words to describe it.

The officers who were supposed to be in charge of the overall situation were all there, constantly drawing crosses and praying, muttering words in their mouths, what firepower arrangement, what flank cover, and all the tactics they had learned at West Point.

The non-commissioned officer tried to call for a long time, but he never received an order from the commanding officer, and under the attack of the enemy's powerful fire, he had to start acting on his own.

The brave non-commissioned officers are constantly issuing various tactical instructions, but their ideas are different and conflicting, and the soldiers are a little confused.

A large number of panicked soldiers ran around blindly, some seemed to be shooting for cover, but in fact they were indiscriminately placing their guns in different directions, and some were trying to charge, in fact he had deviated from the offensive line I don't know how far.

On the other side, the tactics were flexible and changeable, the actions were swift and violent, all kinds of orders were carried out in place, and the Strategic Science Corps was dazed, and for a while, in the face of the gunfire that rang out all around, they once thought that they were surrounded by the enemy.

In the end, Qin Rongshuai couldn't stand it anymore and asked Colonel Phillips if he could go up and help.

Colonel Phillips directly refused, "Charging ahead is what a soldier should do, as a commander, you should stay in the command position." ”

Qin Rongshuai also wants to be a beautiful man quietly all the time, but the vegetable comparison in front of him is too showy, and if he continues like this, he is likely to overturn and be killed.

Before Qin Rongshuai could speak, a figure suddenly popped out of the grass on the side, carrying a thick iron pipe in his hand, and aimed straight at the jeep here.

Qin Rongshuai was shocked in his heart, and picked up the Garand semi-automatic rifle placed next to him, the gun moved with his eyes, he didn't aim carefully at all, and he raised his hand to shoot.

The bullet slashed through a short distance of more than ten meters and shot directly into the opponent's eyebrows, and the person who was hit fell backwards on his back to the sky, and by this time he had already pulled Bazooka's trigger.

The powerful rocket shot out with the rising muzzle, arced through the air, and fell straight into a truck, exploding a ball of fire.

Qin Rongshuai directly turned over and got out of the car, and rushed into the grass next to him with an arrow step.

The Hydra agent in the grass turned his head and saw a figure rushing in, and suddenly froze, and in such a moment of hesitation, the snowy dagger in the other party's hand crossed a blood line in the air.

Agent Hydra didn't even make a sound, and the vocal cords and trachea around his neck were severed by the dagger, and he could only clutch his neck in vain, and fell unwillingly into the ditch beside him.

After the dagger touched his neck, Qin Rongshuai threw it casually and inserted it directly into the eye socket of a hydra a few meters away, pulled out the 1911 pistol in his left hand, and the figure moved quickly.

"Bang bang bang!"

A dense burst of gunfire rang out, and Qin Rongshuai shot so fast that the sound was almost continuous, like a machine gun fire, and every bullet hit an enemy.

In just three or four seconds, the Hydra agents who were ambushed on the right flank of the Strategic Science Corps were all wiped out, and they were single-handedly eliminated by Qin Rongshuai.

The boss of Colonel Phillips, who witnessed this scene, had his jaw open, and he couldn't close it for half a day.

Qin Rongshuai did not stop after sweeping the right flank, but jumped directly into a group of soldiers, and after he looked around, he immediately ordered, "Sergeant James, take your people to the right flank, let them open a straggler line, don't gather together!" I need you to set up a machine-gun position for fire cover from the flanks. ”

“yes sir!”

Upon hearing the order, Sergeant James immediately jumped out of the nearby trench with his men and burrowed into the grass on the right flank, which had been swept away.

"Sergeant Tom, you take two machine guns to the left flank, you don't need to rush forward, you just need to set up a machine gun position in place and suppress the fire of those bitches."

"Smith, what are your mortars doing, stop staring at that woods, blast me at the bushes ahead, don't shoot at them."

"Obey the order, sir!" Smith turned his head and yelled, "Attention everyone, the artillery team, the ruler is reduced by five, and three rapid fires are not corrected." ”

"Put!"

With the crisp sound of mortar shells, the dense black dots rained down on the bushes, bringing up clusters of fire.

The smoke of gunpowder was thick, and shrapnel flew sideways.

The dense bushes were devastated by shells, and the intensive shelling caused a fire, which spread quickly with the wind.

For a while, thick smoke billowed out, and the people around were choked with snot and tears.

"All machine guns ready, suppressive firing!" Qin Rongshuai shouted while running in the ditch, and slapped several soldiers at the same time.

"Rogers! Hodge! You two, follow me! Don't be left behind! Qin Rongshuai patted the thin Steve Rogers hard.

The future Captain America nodded nervously and clenched the rifle in his hand hard.

When the machine guns on the left and right flanks began to howl, Qin Rongshuai jumped up, jumped out of the trench bunker on the side of the road, and ran forward quickly.

His speed was so fast that by the time Rogers reacted, he had already run more than a dozen meters away.

All the soldiers looked at Qin Rongshuai in amazement, his agile figure quickly flashed and moved in the rain of bullets, and skillfully used one cover after another to quickly approach the opponent's skirmisher line.

When Qin Rongshuai threw the first grenade, the soldiers who followed him had only completed a third of the distance.

After the thrown grenades exploded one after another, Qin Rongshuai stood up, raised the muzzle of the gun, and quickly pulled the trigger of the Garand rifle.

As gunshots roared, a cloud of blood erupted on the Hydra agent's body.

"Ding!"

When the eight rounds were fired, a metal magazine popped out of the magazine of the Garand rifle with a crisp sound.

At this time, several Hydra agents suddenly came out from behind the nearby rocks and trees, and they all aimed their Thomson submachine guns at Qin Rongshuai.

They had been waiting for this moment, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's rifle was running out of bullets, and this crisp sound was the signal to attack.

Several Hydra agents grinned and pulled the trigger hard.

However, before the trigger could be pulled to the end, several white lights flew out of the target's arms, and in an instant, they were in front of him.

Blood splattered.

Sharp daggers were nailed to their eyes, without exception.

At this time, Rogers and the others had already rushed to Qin Rongshuai's side, picked up their guns and began to shoot at the Hydra agents.

Regardless of the marksmanship of these soldiers, these people are willing to give up bullets and will not give up until they run out.

After a burst of venting shots, the Hydra agent was never able to stand up again.

Qin Rongshuai glanced at the bloody battlefield, and after making sure that there was no fish that slipped through the net, he casually threw the rifle to the big man Hodge, "Soldier, help me wipe the gun clean." ”

Hodge froze for a long time, rolled his eyes, and casually threw it to Steve Rogers, "Private, wipe the gun clean." ”

At this time, Colonel Phillips walked over with an excited face, "Bruce, we won a beautiful victory. ”

"......" Qin Rongshuai thought about it and decided not to correct the colonel's statement.

"Bruce." Colonel Phillips patted him on the shoulder with a smile on his face, "You were so brave just now, and your marksmanship is also good, when are you free to train my people, how about it?" ”

"Training?" Qin Rongshuai had a headache, he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment in training a bunch of rookies.