Chapter 446: Ahh

The gunfire was a bit chaotic.

One after another!

It seems that there are gunshots in different directions......

This confused the soldiers in the dark, and they didn't know how many people were coming.

This made them feel that there was danger everywhere, and they were cautious, especially when a house was opened, and the people who rushed out were knocked to the ground by them, and after finding out that they were just ordinary citizens, they were even more like walking on thin ice!

That's street fighting.

Street fighting, which is the most troublesome in modern military warfare, suddenly broke out at a moment that the Japanese military personnel absolutely did not expect.

I don't know how many people there are on the other side, I don't know who the other party is, and even the other party may be wearing the clothes of their own army!

In modern military warfare, it is very taboo to wear the opponent's military uniform, and it is okay to disguise civilians or anything else, as long as the opponent's soldiers are disguised, it is an automatic waiver of the basic human protection of the combatants under the Geneva Treaty.

But apparently the mercenaries who have always been temporary workers don't care about this bullshit guarantee at all.

Street fighting, especially in the cities of the hinterland of the opposing side, has always been the biggest problem that makes the opposing army helpless, with civilians everywhere, hostages everywhere, complex urban structures, bunkers and supplies everywhere, and houses and construction materials everywhere that can be detonated and ignited......

This has risen to the level of terrorist attacks!

It just so happened that this special forces was a professional team that had received training in American-style anti-terrorist attacks, and it was originally just asked to pull over to fill the show, or to use this espionage political incident to break through the tentative move of soldiers on the streets of the capital, but now it has become a sleepy pillow and immediately used!

The officer, who was actually a Iksa, that is, the equivalent of a colonel, insisted on giving orders loudly through the walkie-talkie!

Start the action steps of isolation division now!

This is the standard first reaction of modern street warfare, first of all, to ensure that you have superior forces, and then to concentrate your superior forces as much as possible into several small detachments with combat capability, and to divide and isolate the opponent's area, in order to find out the distribution and actual number of opponents as much as possible, and then gather and annihilate them......

Needless to say, this is the battle process summed up by the Americans, for the US military that defeated them fiercely in World War II, the Japanese have infinite admiration, and the Japanese military regards it as the most precious military bible...... Well, excuse me, Buck also had similar training in NATO.

He couldn't understand what Japanese was being said by the walkie-talkie speaker hanging on his shoulder, but it was good to turn down the volume and use it as background music to feel the urgency of the other party, just like some drivers like to drive on the radio, it doesn't matter what they say, the key is not to be lonely.

So when he was close to the corner, he accidentally noticed that the officer with the walkie-talkie issuing a series of orders was very compatible with the walkie-talkie on his shoulder......

When no one tells you to fight, give priority to ensuring that the commander and the ordinary soldiers are in harmony, so that the thief will not capture the king first?

Listen to the occasional short, rapid gunfire around you, and then perhaps cause a series of gunshots in a state of confusion......

What a buck!

Boldly holding a rifle, imitating the running movement of those soldiers I saw just now, he rushed towards this group of personnel of the temporary headquarters!

Is it abrupt?

It's very abrupt, on the dim street, running with great fanfare, without hiding his figure!

It's also very reasonable, seeing that it's a Japanese soldier, the people here subconsciously relax their vigilance a little, at least those casual clothes put down the pistols in their hands, and Ichizo is still giving a stack of orders to the walkie-talkie!

Don't even look at Buck over here.

Buck's approach was actually very particular, watching Da Gu run briskly on the street, but in the last thirty meters or so, he approached the car on the side of the road.

Most of the streets in Japan are very narrow, and the roadside is full of cars at night, of course, the Japanese people have been accustomed to such a narrow living space, and they know how to be polite and orderly, and they will never park indiscriminately to encroach on public space, so the roadside is called a shun, and the space in the middle is enough for vehicles to travel.

And the small land area makes most of the vehicles in Japan very petite, this miniature and exquisite mentality has taken root in the bones of the Japanese, looking at the very mini van, just blocking Buck's figure, and a few people who have been watching him subconsciously put their eyes on the other side and wait for him to come out.

With such a simple trick, Buck took a step backwards, poked his head back from the point where he disappeared, and shot!

He had discovered this detail just now, and all the magazines of Japanese soldiers were almost old-fashioned according to the arrangement of the first two tracer bullets, one tracer bullet for every five rounds, and the last five tracer bullets.

A tracer bullet is a bullet that is smeared with a little phosphorus on the warhead of an ordinary bullet, which will pull a clear trajectory in the dark, what is the benefit of this?

When the first two shots, it will help the shooter correct his impact point, the middle bullet is under the same effect, but also for the companion to prompt, this is my target point, either concentrate fire, or don't waste each hit, and the last few rounds are focused on reminding the gunner that the bullet is running out, you can prepare to replace the magazine, so as not to run out of magazines, temporarily draw the magazine, causing a gap in fire.

Buck didn't know if this was the rules that had been done at the factory when the magazine was loaded, or if the self-loading of this army, which was trained to describe these details, and the Japanese were the ones who cared most about the details.

So for him, it's very comfortable!

Buck isn't a sharpshooter in the true sense of the word, but his marksmanship is good, but he knows his hands.

He uses the standard waist shooting, which is a relaxed shooting state that requires great proficiency and does not aim much, and does not need to follow the three-point and one-line aiming skills, that is, quickly shoot the first or second bullets in the waist, observe the impact point, and quickly make minor adjustments, and the bullets behind will not be far from ten.

At a distance of fifty or sixty meters, this is a very effective way to fire quickly, the focus is on the first and second shots to raise the hand, the master uses a familiar gun, most of these two shots can hit the target, and the back is more accurate.

But this is a night battle, and the technique used to observe the impact point of the bullet during the day has to rely on tracer bullets.

As long as it is a regular military, most of them do not practice this unconventional shooting method, especially the Japanese soldiers who have a board and an eye.

This is equivalent to Buck taking advantage of the night battle!

When others hurriedly look for him with standards such as scopes or laser pointers, he is up and down!

There were only three soldiers, and when they watched early, they noticed that along with the chattering officer, he was knocked to the ground in the first wave of bullets, and when the body in front of Buck was crackled by pistols and shotguns, he rushed out, rolled over to another car, and knocked down several civilian agents again......

Buck had rushed to the back of the big black van, leaning under the door hopefully and slamming open!

There was no slender and arrogant figure inside, four men and women with scars on their faces were handcuffed and chained to the wall of the car, staring blankly at the barrel of the gun he had put in!

Buck, dressed in a Japanese military uniform, couldn't help but be disappointed: "Ahh......h