"Retreat! Retreat!"
The squad leader's order became Nakano Jiro's life-saving straw. He, who had always been brave in battle, was already on the verge of collapse. From the time they attacked until now, more than a dozen comrades had died inexplicably.
There were no gunshots, no flares, and no figures. Most of the bullets hit above the chest. The shots were fatal and silent. Nakano Jiro could accept that he had died in battle, but he could not accept that he had died for no reason.
In the silent night, it was as if countless pairs of pitch-black hands had reached out from the void and strangled Nakano Jiro's neck, making his breathing become an extravagant hope. A bullet had just brushed past him. If there was a slight mistake, he would be exposed to the wilderness.
This bullet had almost destroyed all of his will. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat, and his face was as pale as paper. All of this was a testament to his fear.
"Ah! Ah!"
Before the squad leader's retreat could be heard, more than half of the survivors immediately turned into a group of monkeys and fled towards the headquarters. They did not have the quality of the Japanese army, and they forgot to take turns to cover and retreat. They just randomly fired at their backs.
Nakano Jiro was actually one of the few people who performed better in the team. He didn't cover his teammates, but at least he had some strategy.
"Old He, these Japanese are trying to escape.”
"Let these frightened Japanese run. We can execute the second plan.”
According to the previous agreement, if the sniper team failed to attract attention, they would advance to a distance of 500 meters away from the headquarters to provide sniper reinforcements for the main force.
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"
Before the attacking team could return, thunderous gunshots suddenly sounded from the other side of the headquarters. What was even more terrifying was that the gunshots were almost continuous, making it impossible to tell how many people there were.
"Baka! Quickly bring people over to support!"
"Hey!"
Nakajima Kingo was so angry that he almost shot the squadron leader in charge of security. He realized that the gunshot he had just heard was less than 200 meters away from the headquarters. It was another humiliation for the 16th Regiment to be discovered by such a large group of enemies who had broken through to such a close position.
In fact, this couldn't be blamed on the squadron leader. A special forces team with modern equipment was not something that could be understood in this era. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was a dimensional attack.
The M4A1 was equipped with a silencer, and the sound of gunfire was minimal. Coupled with the two alloy crossbows, several cordon lines were easily broken through. It was only when they broke through the last line of defense that they were accidentally discovered by the Japanese pirates in the distance. Only then did they choose to attack head-on.
"Quick, gather the other soldiers into the headquarters!”
"Hey!"
Just like the new planes and cannons of the Sixth Army, the raid on the headquarters was strange. How did they pass through the layers of defense in the dark night? What kind of gun could kill people silently? Why was their firepower so strong?
With the lessons learned from the past, Nakajima Kinigo became very cautious. He thought that he had overestimated the enemy, but even the lieutenant general could not understand the special forces of this era.
"Bang... Bang..."
After only three minutes, the gunshots stopped. Nakajima Kingo hoped that the ambush team had been completely wiped out, but he knew that the hundred people defending the front had definitely been massacred.
"Bang!"
A soft gunshot came from the direction just now, and a soldier who had set up a temporary position outside the command room suddenly fell.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
A few more gunshots rang out, and two unlucky fellows were killed.
"Nakazawa-kun, how much longer will the reinforcements take?”
Hearing the gunshots behind him, Nakajima Kingo calmed down because it proved that he had not encountered a ghost just now. It was just that the enemy's gunshots were relatively soft.
They could be said to be surrounded by enemies from both sides. It was ridiculous for 40 people to surround more than 200 people, but when comparing the quality of the soldiers and their equipment, it was reasonable.
"We'll be there in fifteen minutes!”
"Fifteen minutes, that's impossible…Nakazawa-kun, I don't want to commit suicide like a coward. If I want to die, I want to die on the battlefield! If I fall to the ground with heavy injuries, please make sure to finish me off!”
"Mr. Nakajima, we still have more than two hundred people. We can definitely hold on until the reinforcements arrive!”
"Perhaps, but I will never be a coward.”
"Hey!"
On the other side, the battle outside the headquarters had reached its climax, but it was almost one-sided.
The Japanese pirates in the camp were dying one after another. What made them even more frightened was that many of the bullets came from behind, but they had no time to care. Meanwhile, the special forces hidden in the four bunkers were very calm. They used their M4A1s to execute precise shots. Although they did not kill every single one of them, their accuracy was more than one-third.
"There's no way to capture these cowardly turtles alive.”
"I can't wait!"
Under Zheng Jianguo's command, three 106mm recoilless cannons were set up.
"Ready ~ Fire!!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After three loud explosions, the headquarters was almost blown up into the sky. The temporary camp outside was also damaged, and many pirates were injured by gravel and iron pieces.
One of the bullets even went through the window and directly hit the headquarters. This caused poor Nakajima Kinjago to be unable to move before he could realize his dream of dying on the battlefield.
The direct fire artillery was a weapon that they could not understand. The moment they heard the sound, they were blasted. The Japanese pirates in the command center did not have time to protect Nakajima Kamigo.
"Quickly kill me…Never... As a prisoner…"
Nakajima Kinsaigo was also afraid of death, but he was even more afraid of being captured and ending up like Caochang Chenji. Not only would he be cursed by tens of thousands of people, but his family in the country would also not have a good ending.
"Nakajima Kun…"
Nakazawa Mitsuo looked at Nakajima Kinigo with mixed feelings. When they set foot on Huaxia's land in glory, they never thought that they would end up like this. The only hope they had before they died was not to be captured.
"Hurry up and do it!"
"See you in the next life!"
"Bang!"
With a gunshot, Nakajima Kigo stopped struggling. However, his death was not peaceful. Instead, it was extremely ferocious. Perhaps it was because he was too unwilling and humiliated.
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