Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Chapter 273 Strongest Firepower Support

Wang Ming watched the anti-tank gun adjusting its firing angle. If this shell were to hit a carbon-based creature, it would definitely be devastated.

"Shoot with the anti-material sniper rifle!"

Hearing the sound, the special forces members moved and fired at the anti-tank gun on the city gate tower, but the Japanese were prepared. After some gestures, they pulled the anti-tank gun back and hid in the blind spot of the shooting.

The sniper rifle was in a stalemate with the Japanese.

Wang Ming, who was crawling on the ground, did not dare to act rashly at this moment.

"Damn it, throw a smoke bomb!"

Another red smoke bomb was thrown with all force towards the Japanese city gate tower.

The red sky obscured our vision. Both the enemy and our side held their breath, preparing to launch the first attack when the smoke cleared. As for the outcome, they could only leave it to fate.

Wang Ming was not idle at this moment either, and went over to Hans.

Taking advantage of the favorable terrain, Hans pulled the trigger of his submachine gun and fired fiercely at Wang Ming and others, making it difficult to get close for a while.

"Get rid of the other enemies first, and try to capture this German devil alive!"

Even if the remaining four German devils hid in the depression and fought stubbornly, but can your depression withstand bullets? Can it withstand grenades?

With a few crisp and pleasant explosions, four German devils were sent to the west by high-speed flying shrapnel.

"Class Two, take Sister Xiuqin and retreat!"

At this time, Hans had emptied his magazine. He threw his submachine gun aside, took out a dagger, and lay on the ground like a wild beast waiting for an opportunity.

"Come on, Chinese, let me see your fighting skills!"

However, Wang Ming was not a man of clay. If it weren't for the purpose of capturing Hans alive, he would have fired a volley of bullets at him.

Wang Ming threw the rifle behind him, took out a dagger, and waved at Hans on the ground.

"Come on, let's fight!"

Hans raised the corner of his mouth. A lieutenant colonel who could make it to Brandenburg must be quite capable, and fighting is also a compulsory course for them.

When masters fight, the outcome is determined by one move.

Wang Ming dodged and the dagger gently touched Hans' chin.

Although a hint of disbelief flashed across Hans' eyes, he still threw away the dagger.

His noble Germanic blood did not allow him to do any petty tricks, at least for him.

"I lost, I became your prisoner!"

Wang Ming tied the rope around his hands himself and then tied a knot.

At this time, the red smoke gradually dissipated, and the sound of engine roaring was heard in the sky again.

The Japanese anti-tank artillery gunners stared intently at the independent column's firing point below the city, and waited until the smoke cleared before firing a single shot into the target.

The thick red smoke gradually became thinner, and the firing points under the city gradually appeared clearly in the sights of the anti-tank guns.

"Yoshi! It's easy to take down the enemies in the independent column and turn them into a pile of minced meat along with the shells!"

Anti-tank guns and anti-material sniper rifles fired at the same time, and bullets and shells flew towards their respective targets.

The large-caliber sniper rifle bullet penetrated the anti-tank gun's shield and turned a Japanese artilleryman into a rotten watermelon.

Although the accuracy of the anti-tank gun is not as good as that of the sniper rifle, it has strong firepower and a wide killing range. The snipers and observers of the independent column were injured to varying degrees.

In particular, the sniper's arm was pierced by shrapnel, and bright red blood continued to flow out.

"Damn it! Captain, I've been hit! I can't suppress the enemy's anti-tank artillery!"

Wang Ming, lying on the ground, watched the anti-tank gun adjust its firing angle again, and then looked up at the sky.

"boom!"

A heavy aerial bomb hit the city gate tower with a whistling sound. In an instant, the civil structure of the city gate tower and the Japanese anti-tank guns turned into steel fragments and wood chips.

"This is the strongest fire support! Retreat!"

Two people from the first row of the special operations squadron were injured, so they rescued Xiuqin and also captured a German lieutenant colonel.

In less than half an hour, the special forces team in a jeep appeared in the sight of Li Yunlong and others.

Although Wang Ming reported the battle situation through the walkie-talkie, Li Yunlong did not see his wife and did not dare to take it lightly.

As soon as the jeep door opened, Li Yunlong ran over quickly.

"Xiuqin! Xiuqin!"

Who would have thought that Wang Ming, with a face covered in dirt, would walk out of the car with a smile on his face.

"Commander, I'm not your wife, I'm in the car behind!"

This incident made Li Yunlong very embarrassed.

"Lao Li, I'm here!"

Xiuqin ran up, pounced towards Li Yunlong, and then hung on Li Yunlong like a monkey.

This made bachelors like Zhao Gang turn their heads away.

"Ahem, Lao Li, please be careful of your impact in public!"

Li Yunlong also felt that it was inappropriate when he heard it, and pulled Xiuqin down.

"Xiuqin, there are so many people here, come down quickly!"

Xiuqin raised her head and pouted at Zhao Gang and the others.

"What are you afraid of? I'm hugging my own man, why should I be afraid? Lao Li, I was ready to sacrifice myself this time, but who knew I could actually save my life!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if I have to flatten Licheng, I will still rescue you!"

At this time, Wang Meng walked up to Yamamoto Ikki and pointed at Xiuqin.

"See? We rescued the person. You guys worked in vain. But don't be discouraged. We also brought you a companion!"

After saying that, Wang Ming brought Hans over.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They must be brothers in distress, and they had the same goal.

The two prisoners of war, Xiuqin and the wounded were escorted back to the military fortress by Lin Shubing and his men.

After Li Yunlong sent his wife away, his expression remained solemn. "You have kidnapped my wife. This matter is not over yet!"

"Chenquan!"

"To!"

"How is your training going? Can you conquer Licheng and Shexian in one day?"

"Half a day! If you can't take Licheng and Shexian, I'll go to the kitchen!"

"Then you take command. The attack will begin at six tomorrow morning. I want to have dinner in Licheng tomorrow night!"

Shen Quan's face was full of excitement. Ever since the 3rd Armored Division was formed, it had been conducting exercises but had never fought a formal battle. This now gave them a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As a small county town bordering the Independent Column, Licheng should have been heavily defended, but the Japanese did not dare to do so, for fear that Li Yunlong would take the initiative to attack and eat them up one day!

So, there was only one garrison squadron, plus seven or eight strongholds and artillery towers in the outer town, which meant there were only more than two hundred Japanese devils, plus a battalion of more than six hundred puppet troops.

The situation in She County is similar, except that there is one more garrison squadron than in Licheng.

that is it.

Shen Quan now has at least 10,000 troops under his command. Even if he randomly pulls out an armored battalion, its firepower is more powerful than that of the Japanese.

He could use the Japanese to train his troops and accumulate experience for future battles.

After all, if they want to maintain an offensive posture, they will have to continue to capture cities and territories.

Shen Quan quickly mobilized his troops, and the troops of the 2nd Armored Division were rapidly gathering northward.

Zhang Dabiao, who was dozens of kilometers away, was extremely anxious.