The explosion was so sudden that the entire garrison was caught off guard.

Hearing the movement from the command platform of the second battalion of Yuanhuo, the battalion commander Xu Kai and the chief staff officer Zhou Lifeng's expressions changed suddenly, and they got up from their seats with a "poof".

"Which direction is the firefight?" Xu Kai frowned and looked outside.

"It looks like it's a company, a platoon, and a second-class defense area." The first company commander Chu Xiongqiao responded with an ugly face.

There are only two recruits there.

Just now he got the news that there was a light synthetic battalion and a helicopter squadron coming to guard the perimeter, so he transferred the second shift Feng Xiaodong back to debug the equipment.

Unexpected. It just so happened that something happened at that location.

"Mobilize manpower, send reinforcements, and make sure to figure out how to get back." Before Xu Kai finished speaking, a series of explosions came from the distance.

The entire ground was shaken slightly by the explosion, and some of the snow on top of the tent slid down the doorway to the ground.

Chief Staff Officer Zhou Lifeng walked outside, looked at the direction of the flames, his heart tightened, and he turned around and said: "It's not good, I'm afraid that the whole helicopter squadron from the Army Aviation Brigade is over."

"Battalion commander, you have to transfer the artillery truck immediately, and if you don't act, I'm afraid it's too late." Zhou Lifeng's voice trembled a little.

"Fuck." Xu Kai stared at his blood-red eyes, and his iron fist slammed on the table.

"Pass the order down, retreat, retreat towards the northwest position, the other party is prepared, I'm afraid they have already figured out our position."

"After the organization of the combat squad is broken, the others retreat, the tent is gone, the crane is not needed, and the artillery car is covered first."

Xu Kai was unwilling, but it was useless to be unwilling, the other party first attacked the helicopter squadron, and launched an attack while he had just finished patrolling, obviously he had already prepared.

It is estimated that the elite commando team of the 73rd Army has been dispatched again.

I've suffered similar losses before, but I can't prevent it every time.

If you want to say that the other party made such a big move, I don't know that this is the station of the Yuanhuo Battalion, I'm afraid that whoever I say will not believe it, and the commando team will shoot for more than a dozen helicopters?

It's cutting off the flank defenses.

"Withdraw."

Xu Kai yelled.

The soldiers of the 2nd Yuanhuo Battalion, who had just taken a breath, held back the fire in their stomachs, put away the launched device again, and prepared to evacuate.

They can't withstand the blow of being annihilated again, if they are killed one after another, then the formation and establishment of the second battalion of Yuanhuo still need to be preserved? Can the number application still go smoothly?

No one can answer this question, and no one can resist this responsibility.

In order to avoid the expansion of losses, it was natural to abandon the position

Company Commander Chu Xiongqiao organized a combat squad to start the work of tail cutting, and no matter what, he could not let the enemy behind touch him.

He also knew that it was only a matter of time before the artillery and the elite commandos were defeated and captured.

Just at the station, there was a big chaos.

Chen Ming quietly used vegetation and terrain to hide his figure and quickly retreat and hide.

Time passed little by little, and the sound of explosions in the distance did not affect him, Chen Ming didn't think that the little person he saw was all the people in this raid.

Special forces, tactical deceit is famous all over the world, good at attacking the east and west, gathering to attack, obviously not in line with their style, there must be people in the distance.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and the wind is cold.

In the dark night, a thin layer of snow on the ground was reflected by the moonlight.

Chen Ming lay motionless in the grass next to another banyan tree, only a pair of eyes were exposed, like a high-speed camera, collecting information within the visual range, every grass and tree, all imprinted in his mind.

Calculating, observing, verifying, monitoring.

Snow can help him and expose him, there is already snow on the ground, Chen Ming can no longer move at will, at least he can't take the next step before he knows how many people there are on the other side and where they are distributed.

Another five minutes passed.

Chen Ming had been listening to the movement of the camp in the noise-canceling headphones, listening to the news about the retreat and organizing the combat squad, hearing Wang Shuaibing's call to him, and hearing the destruction of the helicopter squadron.

But the channel was not debugged, he didn't respond, and even if he could, Chen Ming wouldn't care.

The enemy was able to touch it so smoothly, and he could accurately know the cruising time and landing location of the helicopter squadron, which even he did not know.

There can only be one explanation: the communication equipment, mobile radio, individual high-frequency hand station, and vehicle-mounted radio of the 2nd Battalion of Yuanhuo were all invaded and monitored by the enemy.

This is where information warfare is unguardable, and it is also the most terrifying part of information warfare.

A group of artillerymen, playing technical reconnaissance with elite commandos, except for being played, there are no accidents.

However, he is not used to it, since he wants to play, then have a good time with them, Chen Ming hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his position was stuck in the fastest path to the camp at the second sentry post.

The radio was monitored, and Chen Ming was sure that the other party also knew the layout of the rear, and the large army was retreating decisively, and the camp was in the middle of the basin.

In addition to his position, other routes chased him nearby, and the condescending attack, the special forces did not have large weapons, and it was of no help at all.

There is also the possibility of being countered.

The detour is even more unrealistic, there is a light synthetic battalion nearby, and they don't have so much time on the way to come over now.

Chen Ming confidently plucked another piece of dry grass from the side, threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up.

Enemy, hooked.

A dark shadow in disguise reappeared.

A clever special tactical commander is best at controlling the opponent's rhythm with his own strategy.

And Chen Ming, who disdains to use any tactics, has a firm control of the rhythm in his hands, that is, he doesn't have so many bazookas in his hands now, just one shot, and he can only use it when it is critical.

Otherwise, at this time, the missiles would have been waiting in the sky.

"Phew."

Chen Ming spit out the withered grass in his mouth, quietly raised the gun, and lay on the ground, motionless for nearly ten minutes, just waiting for them.

With the help of the 191 assault rifle scope, it was observed that the black shadow was moving as quickly as a rat that had just come out of the hole, someone was responsible for observing, someone was responsible for commanding, and there were more than a dozen black shadows.

"Hello, Comrade Special Forces." Chen Ming greeted softly with a smile like a flower, and adjusted the assault rifle casually.

Wind speed 4, temperature 1, air pressure standard, direction 11 points, distance unknown.

Firing conditions were extremely poor.

It's no different from last time, if it's a sniper rifle in his hand, through the sniper scope, Chen Ming may have completed two rounds of point shooting.

But he had nothing to worry about.

The other side is approaching, approaching.

Calculate the ballistic landing point, after the calculation, beyond the range of assault rifle assault fire, it doesn't matter, use the Kentucky wind method to do ballistic correction compensation, and extend it.

The secret level adjustment ends.

Pull the trigger with your finger.

Bang!

First shot!

The black shadow in front of him, which had just stopped to observe, was half out of his body and was accurately hit by the bullet, and the white smoke on the Kevlar steel helmet snorted out.

"Sniper ambush?"

"Damn it!"

"Smoke bombs prepare, retreat, look for cover."

The hurried command came, and Chen Ming clearly heard the other party's voice.

Bang bang bang!!

Dozens of rounds flew over his head, Chen Ming buried his face deep in the soil, and his body slowly sprinkled back.

His position was not a commanding height, and there was no hidden firing point nearby, and even if there were, the gun couldn't reach it.

Chen Ming knew very well that after firing one shot, he had no chance to fire a second shot on the spot.

Once the other party finds the hidden position, what awaits him is a grenade to wash the floor, since the other party treats him as a sniper, it is fine.

Chen Ming sped up and climbed more than ten meters, rolled several times in a row, covered himself with snowflakes, lay on the ground, and raised his gun.

Intentionally aimed, unintentionally fired.

Bang!

Second shot!

A hundred meters away, the smoke bomb had just landed and took effect, and before it could play its maximum effect, another black shadow stiffened, and white smoke came out of the sensor.

In just a few seconds, two team members were eliminated.

The captain of the team, the officer codenamed "Fire Knife", was so angry that he was stunned, and they obviously mastered all the radio stations and all the arrangements here.

Why are snipers suddenly appearing?

As the leader of the commando team, of course, he will not come to fight 100% by listening to "intelligence", everything is judged by his many years of experience in the army.

Where did the snipers come from in the Far Fire Battalion?

What's more, the gunfire just now was not right, it was not the sound of a sniper rifle.

The musket clenched its rear molars and quickly rolled sideways in the direction of the gunshot, lying on the side in an uneven anti-sniper position, quickly observing, trying to find out the enemy's position.

Got it!!

Can!!

it, don't bring it like this??

The fire knife was dumbfounded, he had indeed found the enemy's position, but before he could aim, he saw that the other party was carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, obviously aiming for a long time.

He was lying on the ground with anti-sniper, wasn't he just a live target?

I Nima!!

When has a sniper been able to switch between a bazooka and a sniper rifle so freely???

It's not fair.

Yes, it's not a fair matchup.

They had to avoid all sorts of reconnaissance methods and could not carry large individual equipment such as bazookas.

Only bombs and mines, submachine guns, sniper rifles.

But on the battlefield, there is no such thing as public unfairness.

Chen Ming grinned, the ballistic window was suitable.

"Boom"

A fiery snake spews flames and swoops straight into the smoke, no matter how fast a person is, can it be faster than a rocket?

The fire knife, along with a few soldiers beside him who had no time to dodge, was blown up with a bang.

A few puffs of white smoke rose from the Kevlar helmet again.

"Da-da."

Chen Ming picked up the 191 assault rifle, fired continuously at the smoke, and after firing more than a dozen bullets, he turned around and ran.

He didn't expect these bullets to hurt anyone, the other side found a hiding position, and the bullets just suppressed their less fast counterattack.

The next step is to move the location.

Chen Ming was also very depressed, if there were enough bazookas, why would he be so embarrassed?

He was still just feeling embarrassed.

The fire knives and others who were attacked, they were so angry that they almost vomited blood, and it was snipers and bazookas, and finally the sound of assault rifles.

Whose path is it, so wild?

(End of chapter)