Chapter 78 Injured
Yamamoto had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He knew it the moment the arsenal was bombed.
After chasing and blocking them, they still failed to stop the enemy. The enemy cleverly took advantage of the weak points of the encirclement several times, broke out, and continued to flee in the city.
He knew that this was a strong opponent, stronger than himself, because he asked himself, if he were in such an encirclement, would he be able to escape?
And not just once!
The answer is no, special forces are not omnipotent.
This is why it is said that when scouts are on a mission, as soon as a gunshot is fired, the mission is considered a failure!
Special forces are nothing more than more powerful scouts and cannot escape this rule.
They can carry out missions, infiltrate, and decapitate, but they cannot make any noise or be chased and intercepted by others.
It’s not that legendary. If you are discovered and blocked, you will die.
But right now, there is an exception!
This person has been fleeing in the city for quite some time, and he has managed to break out from the weak points of the encirclement time and time again. Does he have such a keen sense of battlefield?
Is this still a human being ?
When this man fought back and wiped out two teams in one move, he knew that this was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.
If I don't keep the opponent now, even if I train 100 players in the future, they will only be abused when facing this strong man in front of me.
So, he no longer stood back and watched, he needed to make some suggestions, such as shelling.
He believed that under the coverage of artillery fire, no matter how strong the man was, he would be reduced to ashes.
But obviously, he miscalculated.
Not only did the enemy not die, but they also fought back and directly destroyed their own artillery positions.
Although he didn't understand where the opponent's artillery came from, the opponent's precise artillery fire and quick reaction ability made him shudder.
So he decided to keep the other party at all costs. He believed that there would not be too many such talents even in a country as big as China.
He had expected that Sonoda would not leave, because no matter how the battle went, Sonoda's seppuku was a foregone conclusion.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, this is not a reason for your failure. This is the attitude of the military.
No one will respect a loser, no matter which country or nation.
At the moment, Sonoda couldn't find a more dignified way for him to die than now, not even seppuku.
It is a great honor to die in a samurai duel on the battlefield!
Should the other party fight back?
This is not important. What is important is that the other party will definitely kill Sonoda. As long as he kills Sonoda, then he will have a chance.
So he left incredibly quickly, deployed the two cannons as quickly as possible, and then marked the coverage range for his subordinates, waiting for this moment.
He didn't dare show his head. Before this, the man could tell where his opponents were, how many people there were, and their positions through the wall.
He concluded that this was the other party's intuition about fighting, a very metaphysical explanation.
But anything is possible on the battlefield, so he made corresponding arrangements based on this intuition.
Instead of showing up directly, they hid behind high walls and watched the flag signals of balloon observers to determine the opponent's position.
Sure enough, Sonoda Masami died in battle. He couldn't help but stretch out the mirror to observe the situation at the scene, and found that the opponent was exactly in the center of the artillery coverage he had marked.
good chance!
He was overjoyed and ordered the cannons to fire. Two guns, three shots at high speed, then switched to the next one, also three shots.
It didn't matter whether he hid or not at this time. He immediately climbed onto the top of the wall and looked towards the target.
Sure enough, it was very wise for him to expand the coverage area of the artillery fire, as the enemy was about to rush out of the coverage area of the artillery fire.
But fortunately , the last shell hit not far behind the opponent, and the shock wave generated by the explosion directly threw the opponent away like a rag doll!
Ten thousand years!
Yamamoto excitedly punched the wall bricks beside him, turned around and ordered: "All special forces press forward, sharpshooters occupy the advantageous terrain, your guns can shoot far, control the overall situation!
The assaulter rushed forward!
Try to capture him alive if possible. I need training methods to make him stronger.
If we cannot capture him alive, we must kill him. If he escapes, there will be endless troubles!"
The special forces behind him obeyed the order and rushed out towards the previous shelling point.
Yamamoto also picked up a submachine gun and rushed out. He was now very conflicted. Did he hope that the other party was still alive, or did he hope that the other party would die in the shelling?
He kind of hoped that the other party was still alive, because he wanted to know the secret of why the other party was so strong. He believed that the other party was so strong and must have been trained. If he obtained this training method, then the combat style of the Imperial Japanese Army would undergo major changes.
At the same time, I kind of hope that the opponent is dead. If he is not killed after being hit by a cannon, then how strong must his vitality and fighting power be!
Such an enemy, as long as he still has a breath, will pose a great threat to the other side!
Yamamoto shook his head, throwing away his somewhat timid thoughts. He was still too cautious.
As a top student at the German Military Academy, he has always been known for his bravery and meticulousness.
But he was never timid. Yamamoto discarded his previous thoughts and quickened his pace.
"Beep" "Beep"
Yamamoto's heart tightened. It was the sound of a gunshot from the Type 97 sniper rifle of his own special forces team's sharpshooter. When he heard the gunshot, he knew that the target was not dead yet.
"Quick, quick, quick! Disperse the formation, disperse, disperse, disperse the attack!
He's a very good grenadier and gunner!"
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This was Chen Xiao’s first time being bombarded. What was it like being hit by an artillery bomb for the first time?
In fact, there are only two feelings when being bombarded . The first is no feeling, and there is no need to feel anything anymore.
The second possibility is probably like what he is feeling now, feeling like someone is holding a 40-pound sledgehammer and swinging it hard on his vest.
He almost vomited out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys. Of course, he didn't vomit out these things in the end, but vomited out blood!
His internal organs must have been injured, and his back was probably lodged with shrapnel. He bled a lot at once, but his physique was different from that of an ordinary person, so the bleeding soon stopped on its own.
He knew he couldn't delay any longer. If he did, he might have to stay in Taiyuan City.
Let’s use grenades to clear the way again!
As a result, just as he climbed out from where he was leaning, the palpitation of feeling danger came back. He quickly shrank back, and two bullets shot into the soil where he was just now, "puff" and "puff".
Chen Xiao, the Japanese sharpshooter, estimated the trajectory and distance as quickly as possible, and quickly found the opponent's position with a flick of his head.
It’s a bit far!
The rooftop is between 300m and 400m away. Even if I am very strong, I cannot throw a half-pound grenade that far.
Chen Xiao silently took out a grenade launcher...
